Loksfjoer is a Contest Moderator.
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12 days ago
Current Away from home between October 26th and November 10th. Contests will return when I'm back home!
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2 mos ago
Don't forget to vote in the writing contest! The link is in the sidebar <3
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2 mos ago
Back from vacation, taking my time to roll back into roleplays and contests.
2 mos ago
Vacation for a week, I'm off to Finland!
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4 mos ago
Note to self: reply to RPs
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Hello everyone. I'm Dutch, a mother of a 8-year old boy and I love both rp-ing and writing. Since May 2020 I'm one of the contests mods.

I started with writing Dutch stories in 2002, I was already 19 at that time. I joined a writing competition and that got me started. Soon I started to write down all the stories my over-active imagination came up with. I had my first forum rp experience in 2003 on a Dutch fantasy forum. While I continued to write, I stopped rp-ing when the particular rp and forum slowly died. In 2011 my love for rp's rekindled when I joined a site with a forum and I started to RP solely in English since that is the language of the site. This is also when I wrote my first story in English.

I've got a few 1x1 rp's going on this site and a couple more on another site. I've always been a fan of writing competitions and I joined a lot several of the ones that were hosted on this website. Now I get to host them myself and really enjoy that too.

When you come here to check if I'm online, know that even when I show as online I might not be able to respond to RP's. I open this site so that when I have time I can spend some time here, but I don't always end up with the time to do so.

If I haven't replied in a while, feel free to poke me. I don't ghost on purpose, sometimes I just forgetful and if I read your reply and accidentally closed the tab I might forget I was supposed to reply T_T

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Vivian smiled back at her and watched her walk back to Marc. Maybe being with Marc would help her be normal. After a final glance around the room, watching everyone, Vivian turned around and left. Ray and Benjamin were trouble, they enforced each others noncompliance and that wasn't good. At least she had an idea about how to deal with that.

Marc noticed Sara return and he waited for her to join him. Judging by her smile the talk had gone well. He turned his attention to one of the staff as they brought back one of the plates with cake, refused by one of the patients. Marc nodded and wrote down the name, it was unusual for people to decline cake, it was most likely because of an underlying condition, thinking it was poisoned or that they would get fat from it, so he'd have a talk with the patient later.

Benjamin finished the cake and leaned back, drinking a bit of water. He saw the psychiatrist had left again, but he didn't really care about that. Most people seemed to be finished up their meal and the first patients were leaving. He looked at the clock, he still had to kill half a day before he could go to bed. After he realised he still had half a day to go he sighed, but at least he had a few appointments the afternoon.
"When you're ready, let's go to my room," he said to Ray. He could have his talks with the staff after that.
"That's nice," Benjamin said. When the door was unlocked he opned it and entered the car. He looked to see where Steph was, there was only one more place she could sit. Since he had to wait he took the opportunity to check his phone, but no-one had sent any messages, so he put it away again. He glanced in the direction they had come from, he wondered what April wanted to talk about, but that was something he'd discover tomorrow.
Mabel relaxed in the sun, being perfectly happy to just lie there and bathe in the sun. Aside from the wind there were barely any sounds, the city was too far down for its noises to reach the rooftop. It was still early in the day of course, the sun was far from its peak, but she didn't need the midday sun for sunbathing. Although she figured Charcoal would like that. She lazily opened one eye to look at the little ones and closed it again.

Mindy took her phone when she realized she had gotten a text message and nodded to herself before putting it away again. When Gavin stepped from the booth she looked at him. "If you like it that's all you need," Mindy said as she got up. "But it looks good on you. You should definitely buy it." It did look good on him, this colour suited him. She looked down to Fez. "Right?"

"Don't wear yourselves out," Michael said with a laugh. "Don't forget we're going to see if we can do a battle." He saw how Bear tried to grab them, so far he seemed to enjoy the game he had invented for himself, but Michael decided to keep an eye on him. If he couldn't catch them and get frustrated, that wouldn't be good. He noticed Benny fly around with Anthony, keeping an eye on the Primeape too.
"Do you have a map of this city?" he asked Niccia. "I don't know where the gym is."

Andy carried Varina out of the hotel and then walked to the library with the keystone in his arm. Kim walked with him on all fours, looking around at the city around them. She made sure to stay close to Andy.
"It's just a few blocks away," Andy told his Pokémon. "I checked the city plan in the hotel. Have you ever been in a library, Varina?"

Spoiler alert, but Trevor is going to roll his eyes at Duncan too.

He and Creessaa are almost soul-mates!
Mystery Pokémon at the rooftop. But the Pokémon is correct, Mabel is fast. Maybe we'll find out how much.

The more I write Bear, the more I see him as ADD or hyperactive. Or maybe ADHD. I never decided it when I created him, but I do see the characteristics pop up.
Mabel lay on the grass with her eyes closed, her breathing slowed down a bit as she relaxed, her body rising and falling with every breath she took. It almost seemed as if she was asleep, even though she wasn't.

Mindy noticed Fez and greeted him with a smile. "Hello Fez," she said. "Gavin is trying on some clothes. I'm sure we don't have to wait long."
She looked at the booth she had seen him enter, wondering what he would choose. It was nice to hang out with him, even though she had just recently met him.
"I can't imagine sitting here with Michael," she told Fez. "We're friends, we talked. We never had the desire to go shopping together." She let out a soft giggle. "But then again, Michael did have his own spare clothes."

With the Dunsparce on his shoulder, Michael send a text message to Mindy before he turned to look at Niccia first, and the collected Pokémon after that. "Ready?" he asked.
"Yeah!" Bear shouted, raising his fist in the air. Even though he wouldn't be battling, he was glad to be on the road again.

"I see," Kim said, but didn't say any more about it because Andy joined them.
"Okay ladies," he said. "I wished Elm a safe journey and now we're off to the library." He picked up Varina again so he could walk with her through the revolving door. Kim followed him, going through the door after him.
"Varina," Andy said, looking at the Spiritomb. "Do you want to hop or shall I carry you for a while longer?"
The Wingull looked at the new arrival and had a mild curiosity for him. When he mentioned she took good care of her plumage, she let out a pleased sound and nodded to show he was correct.
"Yeah, I do see a lot from here," she said. "I know you are new. What do you want to know?"
While she had looked at Rapier when saying that, she looked at the ground now to keep an eye on things happening down there. Someone could drop something edible after all, but she would give this Pokémon as many minutes as he wanted to talk with her.
"How long have you been together?" Benjamin asked. They certainly had a happy couple vibe and that was great to see. It was something he wanted as well, to be in love with someone who loved him too, who he could take to café's or the park or ice skating. He couldn't stop himself from looking over his shoulder to Steph. Maybe he wasn't destined for regular girls, but he didn't mind. He knew who he liked and it didn't matter she had wings and a tail. Maybe he just had to stop beating around the bush.

When he looked ahead again he noticed they were almost at the car. That was good. That meant he could sit close to Steph again. And back at the base he definitely needed to take her somewhere private for an honest conversation.
Vivian looked at her niece and put a hand in her hip. "I will allow it," she said. "If you promise me you will take your pills as you should. If your illness is under control then I will let you have a night out. I will let you go out every night. But, that right will be revoked if I learn your illness flares up again. So take your pills, Sara. You know they help you." She smiled at her niece. "You have a good time, my dear. I'm sure you'll have fun. Marc seems like a decent guy."

When the cake was placed in front of him, Benjamin looked at it and took a bite from it Shop-bought, nothing special, but the gesture was nice. "So I get to talk with her?" he asked before taking a second bite, looking between Ray and Ari. "Someplace where it won't cause you any trouble."
Andy chewed on his burger as he watched his former patient inspect the fries as if he had never seen one before in his life. He gave the man the time to examine everything he had and try it, maybe it really was his first time in a place like this, although that seemed unlikely. Not the fact this could be his first time in a fastfood restaurant, his attire certainly indicated he was used to better, but being unfamiliar with this food? That was rare. Most surprising was that the biting and chewing seemed off, at least at first, as if he wasn't sure how to do it. Even babies had a natural understanding of how it worked.

He sipped from his own milkshake and ate a couple of fries. What was most fascinating were those eyes. In this light they almost seemed to glow. The light in the hospital had caused that effect too. Right now those eyes held an annoyed look, directed at him.

The annoyed glance was met with an amused one from Andy. "There is no accounting for taste," He stated with a shrug. "I love milkshakes, although I prefer the ones I make myself, but if you don't then I'll get you something else." He turned in his seat and gestured to the fridge with bottles close to the counter, filled with different kinds of soda, fruit juice and water. "Just tell me what drink you like and I will get it for you."

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