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Essential importance meant, she knew, that you had to listen no matter what. But, even if it was irrelevant, even if it held no light of their situation, she would have listened anyway. The blank scenery they stood in was only occupied by his mellifluous voice. The voice of an angel. And.. the wings of an angel. Her expression was generally calm, but anyone, even her, could only stare in awe at the beautiful, flawless feather. Not a feather out of place. Nothing about Lucifer was out of place, and her expression lowered to dangle down at her own hands. That push-- that Lord-- where did he acquire the power to create such perfect beings? But was he strong enough to create her? Her only definition of perfect was Lucifer, and to compare her to the elder angel was close to impossible. She was not perfect. Not as perfect as Lucifer.

And his beautiful wings and eyes and face. How she wished to reach out and grasp such features.. but even she did not know what she looked like. All she knew was her hair and her fair skin, and-- and did she have wings of her own? Gold-flecked eyes slowly traveled to the side where she noticed the same neat feathers stretching out to either side of her. She observed them for quite awhile, speculating upon how she should go about following Lucifer. Even if she watched him, it was different when you were on the opposite end of the spectrum. Especially when her wings looked minimal compared to Lucifer's. They were quite small, though not much was needed to hold her body up, and they were not white.

They were a shade darker, maybe a gray color, and she almost cringed at the sight of them. She did not like the color grey for some reason. Nonetheless, the girl shut her eyes and gave one beat. Her feet were no longer touching the white ground anymore, and Lucifer was correct, she did find it as natural as the walking she was so fond of. It was not difficult for her in the slightest. "Yes, I will follow you," To Heaven? Was that their destination? The earlier dislike of her wings had disappeared, and she knew, she knew that they were just as good as any-- they would take her where she wished.
Essential importance meant, she knew, that you had to listen no matter what. But, even if it was irrelevant, even if it held no light of their situation, she would have listened anyway. The blank scenery they stood in was only occupied by his mellifluous voice. The voice of an angel. And.. the wings of an angel. Her expression was generally calm, but anyone, even her, could only stare in awe at the beautiful, flawless feather. Not a feather out of place. Nothing about Lucifer was out of place, and her expression lowered to dangle down at her own hands. That push-- that Lord-- where did he acquire the power to create such perfect beings? But was he strong enough to create her? Her only definition of perfect was Lucifer, and to compare her to the elder angel was close to impossible. She was not perfect. Not as perfect as Lucifer.

And his beautiful wings and eyes and face. How she wished to reach out and grasp such features.. but even she did not know what she looked like. All she knew was her hair and her fair skin, and-- and did she have wings of her own? Gold-flecked eyes slowly traveled to the side where she noticed the same neat feathers stretching out to either side of her. She observed them for quite awhile, speculating upon how she should go about following Lucifer. Even if she watched him, it was different when you were on the opposite end of the spectrum. Especially when her wings looked minimal compared to Lucifer's. They were quite small, though not much was needed to hold her body up, and they were not white.

They were a shade darker, maybe a gray color, and she almost cringed at the sight of them. She did not like the color grey for some reason. Nonetheless, the girl shut her eyes and gave one beat. Her feet were no longer touching the white ground anymore, and Lucifer was correct, she did find it as natural as the walking she was so fond of. It was not difficult for her in the slightest. "Yes, I will follow you," To Heaven? Was that their destination? The earlier dislike of her wings had disappeared, and she knew, she knew that they were just as good as any-- they would take her where she wished.
Hello, everybody! :3

How are you? Are you as super excited as I am?! (Probably not)

Okay! Well, I am Rika, and before we jump into things, there are couple of things you should know before we go further, okay? Just a couple of guidelines, rules, and requirements, if you don't mind~!

-If we do yaoi or yuri, I'm usually the submissive. And if we do heterosexual, I'm usually the female. However, if we double, I can play male~ :3

-I would like a post at least one day. If you're busy all the time, I wouldn't suggest roleplaying with me. I do understand that life gets in the way, so if anything does come up, I hope you inform me ahead of time(unless it's an emergency).

-I tend to do 1-4 paragraphs, depending on my partner's post length or what's happening in the story. I can occasionally write a short paragraph if my partner isn't into writing long posts(which is okay). I also expect good grammar and punctuation. We all make mistakes of course, but don't make it a recurring habit.

-I want my partner to have a personality. I don't want them to be so serious. ^^;; I want them to have fun, and relate to my nonsense. So, don't be a grouchy poo. cx

-Character development. I cannot stress this enough. If you don't know what I'm talking about, I want you to click off right now.

-I don't do canon. Period. Don't even ask me. I will bite you. >:3

-I can do violence, gore, language, whatever adds that grunge and angst in a roleplay! :3

-Have a cookie. :3

Alright~ Now that we've got that super boring stuff out of the way, let's move on to the fun~

Fandoms I Will Do

[Key: *=I have a plot for this
♥=I really want to do this one]

Soul Eater♥
Naruto
Higurashi no naku koro ni
Vampire Knight♥*
Pokemon
Rozen Maiden♥
Inu x Boku SS
Ouran High School Host Club♥
K-ON!
Kuroshitsuji♥*
Fruits Basket♥♥*
Tokyo Mew Mew♥
Hetalia
Lucky Star
Azumangah Daioh
Nekogami Yaoyurozu
Elfen Lied
Zatch Bell♥*

^^'' I admit that my list of anime aren't very large, and most of the anime on it are unheard of, but that's all I can think of at the top off of my head! You can make suggestions of anime you know, and there could be a possibility I've heard of it! So, tell away!

Pairings

Characters I want to play are in Italics~ ;3

Angel x Demon*
Bully x Bullied*
Prince x Servant
Rich x Commoner
Best Friend x Best Friend♥
Neko x Human♥*
Prince x Prince
Princess x Princess
Prince x Princess♥*
King x Servant
Demon x Vampire
Vampire x Human
Vampire x Vampire♥
Ghost x Vampire
Werewolf x Vampire
Demon x Human
Guardian Angel x Human

Alright, I admit that those aren't a lot of options either. I like to combine pairings as well, and feel free to suggest pairings that you want to do. <3

Any who! That's all I have in me at the moment. I will edit this later, and add some original plots, but nonetheless, I hope to get messages soon(pretty please?)! :3 ♥

xoxoxoxo
You lucky. ;~; No, I am not. Eight hours a day is too much.. Are you? Haha, too bad, TAKE MY LOVE
That's okay! I start school tomorrow too! ^^ Whatever you conjure up, whenever you conjure up, I look forward to it! Okay? c; <3 Hee hee! I wish you all my luck and love for tomorrow!
She couldn't decipher if stopping was a good or bad move, and she certainly hadn't the slightest idea how she could understand this-- this-- what was he called? An Angel? And what had he referred to her as? Hazel eyes dropped from his sheer, golden gaze, and she could only stare at her feet. It was a tad overwhelming, taking in all the new information, but if that benevolent "God" he was referring to was that little push in her head, maybe he wasn't there to intentionally frighten her. She peered up in time to see a curve in his lips, and somehow sought comfort in that smile. Not even when a tiny voice in her head had told her something was-- something was subtly wrong, she dismissed it, along with her fear. She took a step towards the sable-haired man, only a dot of hesitance lingering in her eyes. You can rely on me. And who else would she rely on then? She saw no other dark-haired, gold-eyed men in her presence.

When standing across from him, only a couple of feet to mark their distance, she gently took his hand. No shock lay on her face from the contact of one another, though it definitely distracted her from this Angel called Lucifer in front of her. To her, he was so very pretty. He must have been the most beautiful Angel of the two. Or were there more? Ah, but if there were, she was sure they would hold no light to Lucifer, who she was beginning to become more and more reliant on. Did the push in her mind rely on him? Was that God? He must have, giving him a task to show his other angels how to serve him accordingly. But for what purpose? Even further questions rose in her mind, though delicately, she held the hand in both of hers.

"Then rely on you I will-- Lucifer." Her voice was soft, barely above a whisper as it seemed to echo throughout their opulent world. Her voice also held the potential to be very sharp, but she did not display that little trait, and waited for him to show her this.. Heaven. Heaven. A strange name, almost as strange as the name "Gabriel". But if that was what her name was, than that was what she would be.
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