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Current Away from home between October 26th and November 10th. Contests will return when I'm back home!
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Don't forget to vote in the writing contest! The link is in the sidebar <3
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Back from vacation, taking my time to roll back into roleplays and contests.
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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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Mike turned to face Steph when she greeted him and asked him if they could talk; and instantly, although it wasn't a conscious decision, he stepped back to create more distance between them. "Yeah, sure," he said, "we can talk. About what?"
He was guarded and his mind raced to go over the options. Was she tired of Ben and wanted to move on to the next target? Did Ben talk about their argument and did she consider him a threat? Or was it something completely different? Holding the book against his body with one arm, Mike moved his other hand to his pocket where he kept the charm Stuart had given him; a small, clay plate with a ruby in the center and runes etched on it. It would enable him to cast a defensive spell against demons.




Benjamin had returned to his room and started reading the first file. He had to check the information and decide, based on his experience, whether or not ghosts could have been involved in these unsolved cases. It was unlikely, but he would read them through nonetheless.




Mr. Johnson looked at the man in front of him. This talk off shadows was intriguing, but also sounded dangerous.
"And what kind of help are they expecting from me?" he said, carefully avoiding accepting or declining anything until he was certain either option was the right one, and for that he needed to know all the facts first.




Morrison nodded. "We'll inform the boss we have fallen angels then." He secured Carl in the seat. "He can decide if we leave them or take care of them." Fallen angels cases didn't always end in hunting and exterminating; it depended whether or not the angels were able to adjust to living in human society, or caused them harm.
"And if we have to deal with them," he added as he looked to Jase, "maybe you and I can hunt them down. And we'll take Ethan along. The kid has potential."
I may not make her feel good about herself with what I'm about to post either :(
Seeing Arceus? Michael felt a jab of nervousness. Would Arceus be there. Would he... approve of him with Niccia? He forced a smile on his face. "I look forward to it." It wasn't a lie, he really did look forward to witnessing Starfall, but he was less enthusiastic about meeting the Pokémon who, according to legend, had created everything.

"You can bring your human," Bear said to Dausiin. "But your human won't be able to beat Andy!"
"I don't think they will have a competition," Lytse carefully interjected.
"They will compare their humans and Frosiien will have the best one with her. I mean, he is my trainer and one has to be an awesome trainer to be mine." Bear rose his chin in the air as he said that.

"I read some research about them," Andy commented. "If that will be the case we will face some tough battles ahead." He glanced at Michael and Niccia. "Best not let the young ones know; Michael is still a bit shaken by almost being abducted by Darkrai for the second time, and Niccia... I don't want her to worry about that now. We could talk about it with Gavin, once we can tear him away from the girl he fancies."
Of course he knew Mew was older than him, but if her mind was still innocent and youthful it didn't matter how long she had lived.

Suddenly Andy heard excited sounds and noticed Sparky had let herself out. He frowned at her; he didn't know what she said, but she wasn't supposed to be outside. It was too early; they still had to figure out a plan. "Merlin," he said.
"Understood," the Noctowl replied and he flew up, landing in front of Sparkys two wingbeats later and locked eyes with her. Without warning his eyes turned yellow, using his hypnosis to let her sleep so she could be returned again.
Benjamin watched how Dia was removed from the cell and the guards were about to close the door. "Wait," he said quickly, "the deal was that if I'd take my medicine, I would be allowed to leave, right?"
"That is true."
"I'll take them now, give them."
The guards looked at each other and nodded; something of Josh's words about compassion and fear and loneliness had lingered and they decided that since that was the deal they would allow him to leave this cell, if he'd take his medicine.
"If you stay calm and take them, you are free to go."
Benjamin held out his hand and received a cup with a powder that they quickly dissolved with water. WIthout a second thought he drank it and ran out of the cell.

Tiffany looked at Dia with a strict look. "We sometimes have to force medicine on patients or put them in a safe place. We don't want that, but sometimes it's for the safety of other patients. And I don't know what a memopath is, but-" Something collided with her and she fell to the ground.

After tackling the guard who held Dia, who fell against Tiffany, Benjamin grabbed Dia and helped her up. "Run," he instructed her.




"I'm glad you're enjoying it," Marc said as he too cut a piece from the pie with his fork and brought it to his mouth. "We can come here as often as you like," he said. And of course as often as the psychiatrist would let her leave, but he didn't want to say those words out loud. "I was planning on staying here for an hour or so, read the newspaper, browse the books, and then go to a place to eat. What do you think?"

Mindy looked from Gavin to Niccia. Welcomed by legendaries as a human? How many were there?
"And I'll be there too," Michael added. "By the looks of it uncle Andy too, so you won't be the only human there.
"That's true," Mindy said and she turned to Gavin. "I'd love to come," she told him with a broad smile. "I'm honoured you invited me for such an amazing event.

Michael moved to take Niccia's hand as he looked to her. It were moments like these he could forget, for a moment, all the serious and dangerous things that had happened so far. Going to Starfall was something to look forward to and he was so glad Niccia had crossed his path.

Andy listened to Frosiien and nodded, followed by a shrug. "In this case I don't think Marshadow was more left out than any of the other legendaries, unless Darkrai spread the word too. Right now only the legendary Pokémon we met know it happened." He looked down to the keystone. "Which means we are going to have a big reveal at the party, Varina. Do you want to tell them or shall I?"

Kim had a small smile on her snout. "Thanks," she said to Soul and then turned to Benny when he left. "Did things go well at the gym?"
Benny started an enthusiastic and lengthy explanation of the battles and how Michael and Niccia had done; Kim listened to it with her tail wrapped around her body.
The walk to the store would be a short one, but Andy still welcomed the conversation. "Welcome to the club," he stated. "I forgot to eat lunch on several occasions, especially when the emergency department was very busy. I've also had times I was so immersed in work or gaming at home that it was closer to midnight than dinner time when I realised I hadn't eaten yet." He glanced to the side. "At least you had a good breakfast and I doubt your body has any underlying health issues, so you'll be fine with skipping a meal, unlike me. Humans can potentially last up to three weeks without food, although it's generally not advised to do that, but we will only last three days without drinking, so keep that in mind."

Truthfully, Andy didn't even know whether or not Alastor was interested in these facts about the human body or maybe he had read about it already, but it Andy considered it important enough to mention anyway.

He gestured to the door of the small supermarket to let Alastor know that was where they were going. A few people left with full bags and an old lady entered the store. The shopping carts were inside, close to the automatic gates that would give entrance to the store.
Benjamin watched Steph leave. Why was she sorry for being like that? He had seen the changes in her body language; her posture, the way she held her head, the movements of her tail, the way she turned away from him before speaking. It looked to him she was affected more by this than she wanted to admit. He thought about her as he walked back to the mansion too.




An agent walked through the corridor when he noticed Steph. "He may not be in his room," he said when he noticed she had knocked on the door. "The last place I saw him was in the library." After he passed her he muttered under his breath: "What does that demon even want from him?"

Mike was in the library, walking between the bookcases as he scanned the titles of the books.




Mr. Johnson looked at his guest; apparently he had guessed his true motive. But he didn't have proof of that, so he wouldn't freely admit that. Not yet anyway.
He narrowed his eyes at the mention of the whispers. "What whispers?" he asked. While there was a possibility this man was just insane, suffering from auditory hallucinations or voices in their head. However, he had seen enough paranormal things to keep an open mind, and the way this man spoke didn't give him the idea this man was insane.




"So, they are fallen angels then?" Morrison asked as he continued to the car. He unlocked the door and gestured to Jase to open the door at the passenger side. They would have to lower the back of the seat so Carl could lie back and they could properly secure him there, which wasn't the case on the backseat.

Mindy looked from Michael to Niccia. "That sounds amazing," she said, but when she noticed Gavin walking towards her she turned her head to look at him.

Andy grinned. "I say that is a great idea. I'd love to go on a date with you." The grin faded into a more modest smile. "It doesn't even have to be Starfall, but I definitely want to go there with you as well."
It looked like he had the opportunity to still go to Starfall and he was glad about that, but she could have offered to go to a dumpsite because she was curious to see how humans handled their waste and he'd still happily go with her.

Kim blinked when Soul said she was Guardian material and pressed his nose against her. When he called her the Guardian of Andy she put her paws on her cheeks and shook her head. "Oh no, no, no, I'm no Guardian. The others are much stronger than me and Benny has been with him since the beginning!"
"But you take good care of all of us," Benny interjected as he landed next to her. "And I've seen you fight to protect Andy." He had a happy look on his face. "If there would be vote you'd definitely get mine!"
Kim sat on the ground, her long tail wrapped around her. "T-thanks..."

Merlin flew overhead, taking in the situation, and landed next to Andy. He nodded to Frossien as a greeting. "I learned about your true identity," he told her. "It's an honour to meet you. And the situation has been dealt with; a Marshadow didn't know about Varina's change of sides. I request you translate that for Andy too."

Benjamin remained silent after Steph had asked him what he wanted to do. He had almost blurted out 'leave the agency', but he reminded himself that it wasn't because he didn't fit in like his friends that he couldn't do important work here. "I think I'll go read those files and be a bit more productive," he started. "It's not high priority, but at one point the boss will want an answer from me. And maybe you can..." he paused and sighed. "Mike seems to think it's dangerous for me to be around you; he tried to warn me earlier today and I did not take that well. Maybe you can talk with him, debunk some misconceptions he may have picked up."




Mr. Johnson nodded. "I see. I will give you back what he stole from you," he offered. Of course he would keep the copy he had made of the files, he wasn't a fool. "And if you want her back I will give her to you again." He would rather see the beast dead... maybe he had to speed that up a little. Ethan was still at the base, if she would be back before his next mission, he could make her wild. That way her current owner would probably agree she was uncontrollable and would need to be put down, like a dog.




"Yes, well, we'll let the higher-ups decide about that," Morrison said. "I'll testify Jase is in control of himself, if that's needed."
He started going back to the car, supporting Carl along the way.
At least the situation with the angels was dealt with, which meant he still had some time to rest before doing a nightshift to hunt vampires.
Benjamin stared at Dia as she moved away from him. Then he noticed her shadow. "Dia..." he whispered and he moved a bit closer to her again, hearing her whispers. Who was a wisp? But the 'she's taking her meds', that had to be Ray.

"Hey, what is going on there?" One of the guards suddenly said and the door opened. He grabbed Dia by her arm. "I don't know how you got in, but you aren't supposed to be here." He dragged her out and as Benjamin lunged to him the other entered and pinned him down.
"She probably sneaked in when that new guy was talking with us," the other guard said.
"Yeah, that is probably it. That bitch. She seems out of it too, we'll take her to the psychiatrist."
"No!" Benjamin roared as he struggled to break free, but the guard was stronger than him. "Let her go!"

The guard who had grabbed Dia pulled her out of the cell as he called for additional back-up, that came immediately in the shape of the nurse Tiffany, who had visited another padded room after going to Benjamin.
"She looks bewildered," Tiffany said. "I will call the psychiatrist to see if she has time to come now."




Marc couldn't stop a smile from forming when he saw Sara beam like that. "Enjoy," he said, gesturing to one of the pies. "I took Earl Grey bags with me, I like that tea and I think you will too, but if you rather have a fruit flavour and I can go back and swap it for you."
He opened his bag and dipped it in the hot water, letting it rest as the tea slowly spread.
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