I was unexpectedly away from the site, bumping this since I'm back and looking to RP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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@EmyBear8913 I would be interested in either fantasy or slice of life romance. Are you craving one more than the other?
Just going to bump this up. I see you lurking there...send me a PM...I don't bite...hard -evil grin-
Why are there inmates under house arrest? When under house arrest you are confined to your own home.
Hello! Welcome to my interest check. Below are some mini-starters. I am willing to play male or female but I do require that there be romance in all of my RPs, just my personal preference. I prefer PM but am willing to do threads if need be. I am comfortable with 18+ material or fade to black, just let me know what you prefer. As for romantic pairings I can do MxF (if I’m playing the male) or I can do FxF. I look forward to hearing from you. PM or mention me to let me know you’re interested.
Perhaps it was a dream, she thought. Perhaps if she pinched herself, she would wake up. But she didn’t want to wake up. She wanted to stay in this dream where (s)he was still alive.
I’m thinking a High School romance of some kind for this one. We could start either before or after the traumatic death this starter suggests. Have another idea about this starter? Let me know : )
The wind whispered through the dark, empty trees like a warning in a foreign language. Winter was coming, and with winter, war.
I’m thinking of some sort of Fantasy setting for this. Have another idea about this starter? Let me know : )
The darkness was thick and suffocating, like a heavy blanket had been thrown on the world. He had to get over the wall, had to get across the border before it was too late.
I’m thinking some type of apocalypse scenario. Have another idea about this starter? Let me know : )
The music drifted out of the club like a vibrating pulse. I could feel it in my bones. The night was alive with possibility. I could even imagine myself talking to her/him.
Nothing particular in mind.
The moon broke through the clouds, and the four of them stood there, frozen, waiting for something to happen. They were in the middle of an open field, and it was as if a spotlight had been trained on them. Suddenly without warning _________.
It was like an echo from the past, or a dream that he was only just now remembering. He recognized everything about the room, even though he was sure he'd never been there before. He knew the paintings on the walls, could name the artists who painted them. The only thing that puzzled him was _____.
The soldiers were tense waiting for something to happen - like it was a matter of when, not if. For our part, we did our best to steer clear of them, avoiding the main square, where a group of protestors _____.
I’ll add more as they come to me.
Perhaps it was a dream, she thought. Perhaps if she pinched herself, she would wake up. But she didn’t want to wake up. She wanted to stay in this dream where (s)he was still alive.
I’m thinking a High School romance of some kind for this one. We could start either before or after the traumatic death this starter suggests. Have another idea about this starter? Let me know : )
The wind whispered through the dark, empty trees like a warning in a foreign language. Winter was coming, and with winter, war.
I’m thinking of some sort of Fantasy setting for this. Have another idea about this starter? Let me know : )
The darkness was thick and suffocating, like a heavy blanket had been thrown on the world. He had to get over the wall, had to get across the border before it was too late.
I’m thinking some type of apocalypse scenario. Have another idea about this starter? Let me know : )
The music drifted out of the club like a vibrating pulse. I could feel it in my bones. The night was alive with possibility. I could even imagine myself talking to her/him.
Nothing particular in mind.
The moon broke through the clouds, and the four of them stood there, frozen, waiting for something to happen. They were in the middle of an open field, and it was as if a spotlight had been trained on them. Suddenly without warning _________.
It was like an echo from the past, or a dream that he was only just now remembering. He recognized everything about the room, even though he was sure he'd never been there before. He knew the paintings on the walls, could name the artists who painted them. The only thing that puzzled him was _____.
The soldiers were tense waiting for something to happen - like it was a matter of when, not if. For our part, we did our best to steer clear of them, avoiding the main square, where a group of protestors _____.
I’ll add more as they come to me.
Not new to the site, just don't remember my username so here we are.
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