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YOu know what I just realized, when I finally start the opening post for their rp. It's going to be like a mini novel since i'll be posting with three characters XD
When Lilika materialized in the world again, she was still half way in limbo. Her body was filling with half life, giving her already pale skin and even whiter colour. It almost looked like someone had put white powder all over her. Around her neck the red, purple and black colours from being strangled to death could be seen under her pearls. Her eyes were brighter then was natural, and there were bags under her eyes. She gasped for breath like she had the first time her eyes opened in limbo. This time when the air went into her body, it stayed in it, filling her lungs before she took in another gasping breath, her hands clutching to her chest before she could breath heavily but without feeling like she was totally empty. Her hands came to rest between her knees upon the dress that flowed around her much like a flower effect.

She was still disordered as her eyes wide and alert looked up. Teenagers, strange looking teenagers with strong beams of lights were running from the room. She looked down away from the light to her hands, to see a dress of off white, but that is not what her eyes focused on. It was the thick metal cuff around her wrist, a matching link metal chain running up. Just as her eyes started to follow her body gave a sharp tug and she literally flew right through the table. It did not fall, or rattle because her body simply passed through the wooden side table.

Her body hit the floor quickly before she was being dragged along the ground, her free hand came up to grab the chain to pull on it but no matter how much she pulled she didn’t go anywhere she wanted to. Her body turned onto it’s back so she could follow the chain to see it attached to one of the teenager’s wrist just like her’s. Horror struck her, but she couldn’t speak. She was frozen in fear, total confusion taking over. She could feel her eyes start to water before the tears started to spill over and run down her cheeks. It wasn’t him but would the same thing happen to her again? It felt like only moments ago, he had forced her down and started to rape her with his hands wrapped tightly around her neck.

Lilika was only pulled from the painful memory as her body finally stopped. At first she didn’t react at all before her mind clicked. Here was her chance to try and drag him. Maybe she could find the key. She hadn’t noticed that lack of keyhole on the cuff in her brief look at her cuff. She lunged the opposite way he had been dragging her only to be jerked back as the chain ended. She fall quickly on her ass, as he growled. Her whole body tensed ignoring the pain that shot up her back, before she could turn to look at him, he jerked her back making her fall onto her back, staring up at the ceiling her head almost hitting he floor, her arm stretched above her head. She gave out a small cry of pain at the force this time. She titled her head back to look at him from her spot on the floor. Rather than seeing him standing in anger over her, he was sitting on the floor now his face covered in total shock.

Her heart should have skipped a beat, but it wasn’t moving. She still had yet to noticed that. So in the moment of seeing his shocked look she slowly rolled over on the floor before pulling herself a little closer to him so she could comfortably push herself up to sit. He stuttered away as she did this, his words coming to an end as she said like she had when she first appeared in the human world again. For a good minute she could only stare at the boy before her, a mixture of emotions running through her eyes and face before she finally spoke. “I-I” She paused her lips slightly parted before she could feel the tears starting to run down her cheeks again. “I don’t know what’s happening.” She sobbed softly as her hands came up to cover her face. “I-I” she was stuttering again. “Someone just raped me. Please.” She started to say her hands starting to shaky along with her body as her hands slowly started to slip down her face so she could look at the boy she was chained too. “help me.” She whispered the last part. She hadn’t answered any of his questions, but at the moment of disorder, confusion and pain she just wanted to feel safe.
Images for the rp.












Now a picked a random last name for the Unseelie Queen if you don't care for it I can look up another :)
As Kyle worked on trying to explain to Clarissa what had just happened and how he just saved her from the fated time of her death, he didn’t notice her pain- at first. He blew the white hair from his face before his golden eyes fell on her. The hurt in her eyes made his eyes go wide. What had he done wrong? He just saved her life! He just broke laws and was going to be thrown from his family- or so he believed. He leaned back a little resting on his open hands against the hard gravel, making the tiny rocks stick the skin of his palms. He took in a sharp breath as the pain started to mix with anger. Her hands curling into fists. But would scared him the most was when she started to cry, not in happiness but in pain and anger. . . all towards him.

It felt like he had just been stabbed in the heart. His one hand started to slip off the gravel to grab his chest, but stopped as he winced again, his wing taking on some of his weight when it shouldn’t have. However, despite his own pain he didn’t stop staring at her, the hurt in his eyes before he slowly let his eyes fall to the ground below her. “I wanted. . . to fix my failure. I’ve been alive for 2,100 years, and. . . not one of my people have – have been successful. It’s-It’s because I was your guardian that. . . you had such a hard time. I meant to help you through the issues. I tried but-I don’t know.” He said softly as he stumbled on words and paused trying not to cry again. Even as he tried not to cry his eyes started to water before he took was crying on the roof top with her. “I’m sorry.” He whispered before hiding his face in his hands.

He sobbed softly for a moment before laughing bitter at himself. “Look at me. Crying in front of my human when I should be helping her.” He muttered to himself before taking in a long deep breath and glancing up at her. His eyes red from crying, his pale skin simmering in the dim light of the city because of the tears on his cheeks. “I.” He paused struggling again. “I wanted to make it all better. Always be there for you like I should have been. I-I’ll stay here until you agree life is worth living.” He said before taking in a slow breath, his eyes closing as his hands came up to his chest, only a small wince crossing his face as the wing took on his weight again. “Light of the angel, let me walk among God’s children.” He whispered before his hands gripped each other tightly. A soft yellow glow over took his body for a moment as his wings broke up into tiny pieces of paper that seemed to burn up into ash as they blew away, his hair became a more yellow colour, his skin gain a slight colour before the glow disappeared. He opened his eyes a hazel colour looked back at Clarissa. “No one will hurt you so long as I am alive. I promise.” He said giving her a small weak smile that only appeared on one side of his face. His one hand started to reach out towards her as if offering it to her. He just wanted her to accept his help.
This one doesn't have a search pre-say, but when your fishing through the pages of names and such there do have a single picture attached to it that gives you the change to then google image more images of them. linky
I agree with others. I'm currently in a horror style onexone, Our characters are even different genders. If they do happen to come to like each other it'll come naturally. Fact is, some characters click on a friend level and others click on a romantic level over time. Like Commander said, it may just take time for someone to find your role play. There are a lot of interest checks in there and most people who do go in there are looking for some type of romance to happen over time. You just gotta find the right people.
This role play is about the Seelie and Unseelie court.


Vera Ulloa (McClair)
20
Oldest sister and Heir to Seelie court
Powers: Command others to do what she wants (only works on Fae of the Seelie court)
Uncontrollable visions of the future very rare.
Her Wings


Levi Ulloa (McClair)
19
Middle oldest
Powers : Ability to control the weather, mainly lightning.
Her Wings


Feodor Madre
27
Criminal/thief/kidnapper
Dark Mage

Zuleikha Arcus
1,030
UnSeelie Queen
Powers: Ability to control people of the Unseelie court.
Shadow manipulation.
Her Wings
Oh right I was thinking Seelie
Luca will show up first. He'll come up riding a Bagwyn
I'll most likely post with Carla one more time just so she can have her good bye, but yeah totally open up with Hazel in your next post too. Maybe just put ~next morning~ above it?
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