Ophelia

Partner Search..

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Partner Search..

Hi all, I'm looking for a partner to build an adventure with. I am open to alot of different roles and settings, and love historical eras, especially Tudor and WWII. I will however, be happy to go more modern. If possible I would like someone with a sense of humour that doesn't take themselves too seriously. I do this for entertainment, and do not expect to be harassed or moaned at. I have normal limits in regards to maturity and explicit scenes. I am not looking for Christian Gray ;) One or two replies per day would be lovely, but I get that life happens. I'm an adult, so I'm not into teen drama, and wouldn't feel comfortable with it. I'm a laid back kinda' gal so feel free to throw suggestions at me. So basically, if you would like a wonderfully awesome partner like moi, shoot me a PM.

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Just another interest check..

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Just another interest check..

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Just another interest check..

Hi all, After some time away, I'm in the market for a new partner. I will admit that I'm half asleep as I write this, so I'm aiming for short and sweet. I'm looking for someone to join me for an adventure into Nazi occupied Amsterdam, where a promising young SS Sargent falls for a rather free spirited Jewish girl. Love, adventure and possibly even war related gore ensues. This is a long term role, and can be taken in a plethora of different ways. I am female, not that it matters here on the internet, and well past my teenage years. I have a sense of humour, so I do enjoy that to be present in a partner too. This is not a smut fest, so no teenage hormones here please. I'm a laid back kinda' gal, and can reply at least twice a day. So, if any of you guys are interested, shoot me a PM!

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Northern Exposure (Ophelia and I)

"I'm heading over that way now. I need to ensure that the construction workers haven't been drinking too much coffee...if you catch my drift." As Alex perked her eyebrow in amusement, she shook her head. "It's been a total nightmare modernising that place. Still, you should love it. Everything is shiny new. I'm half tempted to move you out, and move myself in." The mayor removed her hat, shoving it into the pocket of her hoody before turning to the new doctor. "Have you got a lot to carry? It's only over the street." The deputy handed Alex the piece of paper that now held all three signatures, which she immediately shoved rather unceremoniously back into said pocket. Down to earth was as understatement for this woman.

As the blonde turned, she stifled a small yawn. It had been an early morning, spent in the freezing cold opening the towns new sporting ground. Big investments had been made over the last year, and the benefit were starting to show, especially tourism. The town had some beautifully old buildings, and areas of outstanding natural beauty that were steeped in Native American history. Even though it was small, Alex wouldn't want to live anywhere else.

"So, shall we head over there now? You can help me kick some construction worker ass." Michael the deputy took this moment to wave his farewell and disapeared into the kitchenette directly behind his desk. Alex had no doubt in her mind that there would be a doughnut involved. The deputy did like his pastries. With a flick of her dark green eyes, she focused once again on Jonathan as she started to walk. "Did you have a nightmare drive?"

Northern Exposure (Ophelia and I)

"Well, I'm not entirly sure that sciatica will be solved by excessive drinking Michael, but make mine a scotch on the rocks with a twist." With an amused Wink, Alex turned her attention towards the voice that she didn't recognise. Michael shot up with hand outstretched and his usual toothy grin. The town was nothing if not welcoming.

"Hello there, great to finally meet you." The deputy shook the new doctors arm with such vigour, Alex was mildly worried about a whiplash injury. Holding back a small laugh, the blonde waved. "The mayor is me...well mayoress I guess." With a casual shrug of her shoulders, she pulled out a folded piece of paper from her hoody pocket. "I'm Alex, by the way." Turning towards the nearby desk, she scribbled down a signature.

"Can I get you to sign your life away? I need your squiggle to confirm you've formally accepted the position. The Alaskan governors like a lot of needless pomp and red tap. I'm almost certain it's intention is to make my life difficult." With an explosive chortle, Michael sat back on his oversized swivel chair before agreeing wholeheartedly.

"Amen to that sister."

Northern Exposure (Ophelia and I)

Alex had never been a fan of the cold, which more than was a little bit weird for a born and bred Alaskan girl. Still, Alexis had a lot of quirks. Startling intelligence, and a combined degree in law and politics from Yale had landed the somewhat scatterbrained blonde with the position of Mayor. Well, mayoress if you wanted to be technical. It often made Alex chuckle to see people's reactions to her. They always expected some middle aged bore, with a round belly, and a receding hairline. This mayor was none of those things.

It wasn't a large town, and it was the sorta' place that knew everybody's business; and if the people didn't know, they would make it up. At only twenty seven, you could be mistaken for thinking that Alex was unqualified for the position she held. Sometimes, even she doubted her suitability. The blonde was never on time, and you could almost guarantee that she'd forget at least something for every meeting she attended. However, the residents liked her, and in all honesty, she was rather fond of them.

As the young woman pulled up in front of the sheriffs office, she stifled a small yawn. It had been a rather late night, at an incredibly pompous dinner party. The dinners were most definitely the worst part of her job. Mingling with the narrow minded snobs that she was pushed to spend time with. With a jump out of her rather well used Patriot Jeep, she stretched casually as the cold air touched her skin.

Alex was quite a pleasing sight. Bright green eyes looked out from a porcelain complexion, and a cluster of freckles dotted her nose and cheek bones. A mass of blonde curls hung about her shoulders, kept only mildly under control by a dark purple woollen beanie hat. The blonde was wearing a casual outfit of dark blue skinny jeans, along with her old pink college hoody. Her appearance most definitely didn't scream mayor, but then again, it never did.

With a cheerful smile, she made her way into the office, chatting with a few of the natives on her way though to meet the new doctor. As she approached, she bit her lip in amusement as a vision of their old, rather staunch doctor crossed her mind. Anyone had to be an improvement on that.