Loksfjoer is a Contest Moderator.
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24 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.
3 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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The last 24 hours before the deadline have begun. For those who wrote a story and didn't send in yet: now is the time for a final read-through and then send it in a PM to me.
"The land of the fae is probably not a different dimension as the demon realm often is," Stuart said. "The theory is that they live among us here, but hide their land behind magic so no human can see it. It is likely they live in the nature reserves, but I have no way of testing that theory."
He noticed the drooping of the ears and muttered a 'fascinating' as he made a mental note about that.

He opened a door and invited Jase to come in. It was a small conference room, only suitable for meetings with up to six people. "We'll have some privacy here. We'll lock the door and close the curtains, and then I'll have a look. Okay?"
He closed the door after Jase got in and locked it. Then put his laptop on a table and went to the first curtain to close it.




Mike's eyes widened when she started thrashing about and he ducked when some wood flew over his head. He backed away to the open door as he stared at Gaia and he was about to call for help when she suddenly went for him. He got thrown to the side and he smashed into the wall.
With a face contorted with pain and a hand on his back, he walked to the door to see where Gaia was now.

On this time of the day there were only few agents in their rooms, but both Ethan and Morrison had been resting there when an alarm on their cellphone sounded. Then they heard some noises and rushed out, just in time to watch Gaia slam into the wall.
"What the fuck," Morrison said as he walked toward her, pulling his gun.
Ethan, likewise, held a gun as he approached Gaia. He noticed Mike in the doorway. "Are you hurt?"
"yeah..."
"What happened?"
"I don't know. She got wild."
"I told you she was a dangerous beast," Morrison grumbled.

Benjamin turned when he heard a noise and saw Gaia slam into the wall. "What the..."




Mr Johnson watched the camera in the hall and he looked at device. "Let's see what happens if we increase the frequency a bit," he said as he turned a knob.

Oh, yes I saw images of them and Galar Articuno looks amazing!

Two entries and five days to the deadline.

Don't give up and keep an eye on your word count!
Andy walked to the gym and once they got there, he put a hand on Bear's head. "Come, impatient one, we'll go in." He opened the door and held it open so everyone could enter. Bear went first and Kim followed the Primeape inside. Andy gestured to Frosiien she could go in as well.




"I don't know how she feels about Deoxy-brothers," Michael admitted, "but I'm sure she'll be intrigued by them." He paused as he looked at Gavin. "Your question wasn't weird though; I've heard people, teens, talking to the friends of their crush about what their crush likes. People want to get the attention of the one they like and the best way of doing that is knowing what they like."

"It's true," Lytse chimed in. "Human courting seems rather complex, but maybe that is because humans have so many things that can interest them."




Mabel looked up when Li landed and she had a gentle smile for him. "Of course," Mabel replied. "The sun is free for everyone and there is plenty of room here." She looked at the large Pokémon. "And I always welcome company," she added.




Mindy gave Niccia a quick hug and then noticed the name of a shop that had a shop at other locations too. "Oh, we can buy some treats there," she said, pointing at the sign. "Let's check it out."
She went to the shop and looked through the window to see what they had in stock. Treats, vitamins, this kind of shop was often visited by contestants. "I bought some glitter in a shop like this once, for a contest. I didn't win, but it was fun."
Stuart closed his laptop and put it in a backpack. "This way then," he said as pulled one strap over a shoulder and led the way out of the library. "I just want to say, I dealt with a few cases of lycanthropy during my time working for this agency, and I've dealt with a fair number of demons, either investigating a transformation that had taken place, or sending them back to their realm." He chuckled. "I'm not a fighter. But your case, it's a first. I'll probably ask Mike to have a look at you tomorrow, if you consent of course, he has started his training to do the same job I'm doing."
Stuart didn't notice the rambling himself, he had a tendency to do that sometimes, especially when he was excited.




Mike watched Gaia unfold, like a bat. He still didn't feel entirely comforatable, but he reminded himself Gaia was a friend; she had saved his life when he had been on that mission with her and Gaia. She had kept him safe there, she wouldn't be a danger to him now.
"Just checking up on you," he said, "Harriet asked me to do so."

Meanwhile, mr Johnsson listened in on the conversation. Agents had reported she had returned to her room and the device they had put on her was able to pick up her words.
He held a microphone near his mouth. "We start in 3...2...1..." he pushed a button on the device.




"It's in the same hall, but we're a bit further apart now." Benjamin gently squeezed her hand. "But that's okay, it's just a few more steps."
He walked to Steph's old room. He hoped what had happened there wouldn't be repeated, but he had faith in their boss to make sure his agents would behave from now on.
Ever since writing a Harry Potter fanfic with a teacher OC I did want to do a Harry Potter RP again. So yeah, I'm interested.
"We really need the input of someone who knows about medication," Benjamin said. "To have this effect on people with multiple spirits... Unless it's not the effect the medicine has on the brain, but how it affects her perception of you and Ari... maybe she needs to know you and accept you in order for you to co-exist with her."
It was just guessing at this point; he didn't know much about how it all worked and it wasn't something to could ask the psychiatrist.

He looked at Ray, what could they do with her? Wait it out? Help her get back in her body? When would Ari get back. He closed his eyes and he rubbed his temples. That damned head-ache didn't help him either.




After Marc paid for everything he returned to the table and gave the book to Sara. "It's yours now," he said. "Shall we walk a bit through this part of the town before going to the restaurant? This part of the town has some of the oldest houses."
He almost asked if everything was okay, she seemed down, but he decided not to. Did she have mood swings? He realized he didn't know much about her diagnosis, but it didn't matter.
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