Loksfjoer is a Contest Moderator.
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7 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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3 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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"Thanks,", Lytse said, "but I don't really believe it. Ever since we came to the mainland dangerous things happened and Darkrai took Michael twice. He'll do it again, and what happens to me when Michael is gone?"

Michael picked up his Cyndaquil and hugged him. He couldn't really comfort him; the only promises he could make were ones he wasn't sure he could keep. He could promise his Cyndaquil nothing would happen to him, but how could he keep such a promise? Soul had already told him things would be fine and that hadn't helped either. Maybe he would just hold him for now, the way Lytse cuddled into his arms made it clear he wanted to be held right now.

"No, that's okay," Andy said to Frosiien as he looked at Gavin. "Maybe another time. But since we're on the subject of drunk Pokémon, I can tell you I had the opportunity to examine a drunk Butterfree once. I had poured mead in a glass, good quality mead, it smelled like honey. Naturally, Benny was attracted to the scent and before I realised it he had downed the glass. First I was afraid he would get alcohol poisoning, because he has such a small body and he's not used to alcohol, but when he remained conscious and he flew around drunk... it was hilarious."

"You too!" Mindy said as she hugged back. "You have to buy that dress, if you need it I can even pay for you." She grinned when she let go fo Niccia again. "We won't show them to the boys and surprise them when StarFall begins." She touched the red ribbon in her hair. "I will need to get a yellow ribbon in a similar colour as on the dress though."
Benjamin looked at Ray, speaking with Ari's voice, and then at Ray who was no longer in her body. He rubbed his forehead, the headache was getting annoying. "Ari..." he said as he held her, but he soon looked back at Dia. "If she gets trouble breathing we have to get someone from the staff, it could be an adverse or allergic reaction to the meds and they have things that can save her life."




"Yeah, of course," Marc said, feeling instant regret for his words. "You've lived there for a long time, haven't you? When I started working here you were already helping as staff. I worked at a nursing home before, first a regular floor, then I moved to the closed department. I worked there for a couple of years and then I moved to this city and took a job here."
Okay, it was nice roleplaying with you and best of luck :)
"Mike told me what happened between you two," Benjamin stated. "And what happened here is awful." He went back to Steph and crouched down in front of her. "You survived a gun-shot wound. Do I have to take care of your wounds, or do you think you will heal on your own?"
He wanted to ask how the wounds on her back and around her horn had happened, but since she hadn't mentioned people being in her room that had assaulted her, he had a pretty good idea how the wounds had gotten there. And he didn't like that implication, but he wasn't sure what the best way to deal with it was. He wanted Mike's opinion, but he thought his friend may not be ready to be confronted with self-harm again.

Mike made an amused sound. "Seeing this, they probably want to talk with a human. And Steph is in your team, I think protocol demands you report this to the boss. You'll have to check on Steph's condition before you report though." He gestured to the door. "you can't say what happened without knowing the full extent of what happened."




Alastair rolled his eyes at Carl's mumble. "Yeah, like evade fucking tools that are hurled at you."
Going around the building, he went to the entrance of the infirmary and pushed a button at the side, making the double door swing open.
A nurse approached when she saw the doors open to see how was entering.
It's important research Andy wants to do *nods*
After leaving his Pokémon in the care for nurse Joy Michael had returned just in time to see Gavin being nauseous and the Meloetta turning invisible and leave. When he joined Lytse and saw he wasn't happy about something, he knew something had happened. That feeling increased when Soul seemed defensive. "What," began.
"Nothing," Bear interjected. "Just a female being overdramatic."
"It takes one to know one," Benny teased.
"I'm not a female!"
"No, but you like being dramatic sometimes."
Bear grumbled something and Benny giggled.

"You're robbing me of the opportunity of feeding you another whiskey," Andy complained and he turned to Frosiien. "As a researcher, I think it is vital research to get Gavin drunk and see what happens, but so far he is an unwilling test-subject. It's so hard to be a Pokémon researcher sometimes."

Mindy followed Niccia to the changing rooms and took the one next to her. She undressed and put the dress on. After checking herself in the mirror, she left the booth to see if Niccia was ready too. She both wanted to see her and get an opinion on how she thought the dress looked on her.
"Does it fit?" she asked Niccia through the closed curtain.

I understand your concerns, getting Alastor back is the main plot-point and if we can't get that to work, the RP will just be slice-of-life with Alastor slowly adjusting to a life as human. There will be no real end to it and won't bring new interesting problems to deal with.

If you want to cancel, that's okay with me.

If you want to know if I have any ideas to get Alastor back, the only thing I can think of is a cave or a hidden temple with mysterious runes. Andy's brother is an archaeologist and could have found this cave or temple with the team during an excavation, and tells Andy about it, who then tells Alastor about it.
Benjamin frowned as Dia told him what happened. Not that he understood why Ari had turned into a wisp because of the medication, but that wasn't important. Headache or not, he had to go check on Ray now.
"Let's go," was all he said to Dia as he went to Ray's room instead of his own.

Once he reached it, he opened the door and stepped inside. "Ray?" he asked as his eyes settled on her.




It didn't take Marc long to find the book he wanted and he returned with a book called West of Eden, a sci-fi novel. He flipped pages until he was about at 3/4 of the book and flashed a smile. "It's not the first time I picked up this book when I come here," he said. "When I have an early shift I often stop here and unwind from a stressful day at work. I love my job, but it's not always easy, is it?"
Finally decided on a first name \o/

Took me long enough XD
Benjamin looked at all the blood. He didn't even know how to begin helping Steph. Obviously she needed help with all the wounds, but where did he have to begin with taking care of her? "If a human did this, I'd rather not hang out with them," he said gently and he walked to the window. IF he wanted to properly assess the damage to her and her room, he needed more light, so he moved to open the curtains.
"Steph, please tell me what happened," he said as his hand grabbed the fabric to pull the curtains open.

Mike had looked at the ghostly images of the culprits. He knew them by face only; while he did recognise them he didn't think he had talked with them before. He turned to look at Harriet as she crouched down next to him.
"I know," he said. "This just hit too close to home." He turned his attention on the slurs on the door again. "I'm not the best person for revenge, but we should have a word with them. And report this to the boss. Even if Steph is a demon, she shouldn't be treated like this."




"Yeah, you can call me Alastair," Morrison said as he helped Jase get Carl from the car. He held Carl on one side so Jase could support him on the other side and together they could go to the base.
The infirmary was located on ground level and it had its own entrance on the side of the building. "Let's go," he said, stepping to the left side of the building.
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