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I was debating about trying to revive my idea involving two kings/ a king and a queen marrying to end a war, one being a werewolf and the other a vampire at one point. But I'm not sure about it.
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I joined 6 years ago now.
I enjoy pm rps, if anyone is interested. but I will do thread rps too.
I am into otome games. I enjoy rock music. I like reading.
My time zone is: EST
My fav. colors are: red, blue, pink, white, and black.
I am open for any rps.
However, I am not into rps that are strictly nation, horror, apocalyptic/post-apocalyptic, superhero, military, or sci-fi.
But I MAY give them a shot if they are mixed with another genre, like romance for example.
I enjoy pm rps, if anyone is interested. but I will do thread rps too.
I am into otome games. I enjoy rock music. I like reading.
My time zone is: EST
My fav. colors are: red, blue, pink, white, and black.
I am open for any rps.
However, I am not into rps that are strictly nation, horror, apocalyptic/post-apocalyptic, superhero, military, or sci-fi.
But I MAY give them a shot if they are mixed with another genre, like romance for example.
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war or marriage? power or freedom? - how is a king to choose? : A political fantasy rp.
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3 yrs ago
Forum: Free Roleplay
@marxxie@Chris488
King Hanequin has kept his eyes towards the, now viewed as cold and hard, floor for the longest time as he sat there upon his throne, after speaking his thoughts out loud, and rather quietly, for a moment or so. Footsteps could be heard soon enough, but he did not raise his head. He ignored them at the moment. His thoughts were clearly elsewhere, and for obvious reasons. He did not notice a presence there, at least not right away, let alone notice that it was his own daughter and that she had run up to him. Another sigh could be heard, coming from him of course, obviously.
This male blinked, freezing for a time, but had still yet to raise his head, upon feeling that touch, that hand upon his own and such. With half open eyes, he barely glanced up, barely glanced towards the princess. The princess was on her knees, apparently, and the sight made him feel worse, making him think of himself as a possible failure. A king never fails, they cannot fail, or so he believed. He was taught that a good, true king would do whatever it took to protect their home, their kingdom, would do whatever it took to protect his people and keep them safe.
His prayers had gone without a response. It had started to feel as if a solution would not be found easily, if at all. It truly had begun to feel hopeless. He would barely nod at her first words spoken, if at all, and continue to remain silent for a time.
".............................."
The king would notice the tears in her eyes soon enough. They would make him feel even worse somehow, if that was even possible. The sounds of the storm outside could somehow be heard in the throne room, and it reminded him of what he had been thinking about since entering his throne room and sitting down upon his throne. Upon hearing his daughters' next words, he somehow managed to find his voice, if only to respond that one time.
"Faith......."
There was a pause.
"....Nothing lasts.....not even strength......"
He took a breath.
"One can only hope....... but a king must do what must be done....in the end....."
The king finally glanced at his daughter fully, if only for a time. That depressed, saddened, and so on, look on his face had yet to fade. Another sigh would soon be heard before he said one other thing, and only that at the moment.
"......The people, this kingdom, our home.... must all come first."
King Hanequin has kept his eyes towards the, now viewed as cold and hard, floor for the longest time as he sat there upon his throne, after speaking his thoughts out loud, and rather quietly, for a moment or so. Footsteps could be heard soon enough, but he did not raise his head. He ignored them at the moment. His thoughts were clearly elsewhere, and for obvious reasons. He did not notice a presence there, at least not right away, let alone notice that it was his own daughter and that she had run up to him. Another sigh could be heard, coming from him of course, obviously.
This male blinked, freezing for a time, but had still yet to raise his head, upon feeling that touch, that hand upon his own and such. With half open eyes, he barely glanced up, barely glanced towards the princess. The princess was on her knees, apparently, and the sight made him feel worse, making him think of himself as a possible failure. A king never fails, they cannot fail, or so he believed. He was taught that a good, true king would do whatever it took to protect their home, their kingdom, would do whatever it took to protect his people and keep them safe.
His prayers had gone without a response. It had started to feel as if a solution would not be found easily, if at all. It truly had begun to feel hopeless. He would barely nod at her first words spoken, if at all, and continue to remain silent for a time.
".............................."
The king would notice the tears in her eyes soon enough. They would make him feel even worse somehow, if that was even possible. The sounds of the storm outside could somehow be heard in the throne room, and it reminded him of what he had been thinking about since entering his throne room and sitting down upon his throne. Upon hearing his daughters' next words, he somehow managed to find his voice, if only to respond that one time.
"Faith......."
There was a pause.
"....Nothing lasts.....not even strength......"
He took a breath.
"One can only hope....... but a king must do what must be done....in the end....."
The king finally glanced at his daughter fully, if only for a time. That depressed, saddened, and so on, look on his face had yet to fade. Another sigh would soon be heard before he said one other thing, and only that at the moment.
"......The people, this kingdom, our home.... must all come first."
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3 yrs ago
Forum: Free Roleplay
@Chris488@marxxie
The king sat on his throne. His eyes were upon the floor underneath his feet. This king had gone... rather silent during this time. He was lost within his own thoughts, not paying much attention to anything else, not paying much attention to the world around him at this time. King Hanequin was a.... rather worried king, a depressed king, an angry king, an afraid king, anything that could be used to describe him at this time.... that was the kind of king that he was.
"...................."
Sighs could be heard often. That was the main sound that was heard. The rest was, well, total silence, except for the sound of his breathing, which seemed to be rather quiet for the most part. He was praying at times, inside his mind. King Hanequin was trying to think of any possible other solutions to this... situation. But alas, none could be thought of, and so far, in that short time, there was none to be found. Anyone in this situation would most likely assume it to be a.... rather hopeless situation, or so one would think if they were the king.
The king wished for a true solution. He continued to pray for one. Otherwise, he would truly have no choice.
"A king must do what must be done...."
He finally spoke out loud after some time had passed. However, his voice was barely above a whisper. It also showed what emotions he was feeling during this time. It gave away what he was feeling.
The king sat on his throne. His eyes were upon the floor underneath his feet. This king had gone... rather silent during this time. He was lost within his own thoughts, not paying much attention to anything else, not paying much attention to the world around him at this time. King Hanequin was a.... rather worried king, a depressed king, an angry king, an afraid king, anything that could be used to describe him at this time.... that was the kind of king that he was.
"...................."
Sighs could be heard often. That was the main sound that was heard. The rest was, well, total silence, except for the sound of his breathing, which seemed to be rather quiet for the most part. He was praying at times, inside his mind. King Hanequin was trying to think of any possible other solutions to this... situation. But alas, none could be thought of, and so far, in that short time, there was none to be found. Anyone in this situation would most likely assume it to be a.... rather hopeless situation, or so one would think if they were the king.
The king wished for a true solution. He continued to pray for one. Otherwise, he would truly have no choice.
"A king must do what must be done...."
He finally spoke out loud after some time had passed. However, his voice was barely above a whisper. It also showed what emotions he was feeling during this time. It gave away what he was feeling.
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war or marriage? power or freedom? - how is a king to choose? : A political fantasy rp.
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3 yrs ago
Forum: Free Roleplay
@Chris488
Ok :)
Ok :)
do i smell pepperoni coming from my neighbors' place? lol
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war or marriage? power or freedom? - how is a king to choose? : A political fantasy rp.
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3 yrs ago
Forum: Free Roleplay
@marxxie@Chris488
King Hanequin glanced back at his daughter. He sighed. He frowned.
"I...am truly sorry, my daughter."
The man glanced back at that dark ruler. His eyes narrowed as he did so. His glare towards that other man started to return with a vengeance. He took a deep breath.
"As stated... I shall think upon it. However, the decision is not final....cur."
He said that last word rather firmly. The king sighed, again. He gasped and looked up at the sky upon hearing the storm. His eyes saw those clouds and what they had brought with them had gotten worse. More people fled when there was another sudden bolt of lightning. The kings' own heart jumped inside his chest, so to speak, at that moment. He gasped and soon turned, now once more glaring, eyes towards that other male.
"LEAVE THEM ALONE! THEY ARE INNOCENT I SAID!!"
He was quite loud. If he had those kinds of powers himself, the very ground would have probably shaken. That was how loud he had gotten. That was also how angry he was, how furious he was. This was a king who had to stop this man by any means necessary. Of course, he would pray for another solution to present itself, so that he would not have to go through with this so-called agreement with this so called emperor.
However, before he could say more, or do anything else, that other male had already taken his leave. The King let out what sounded like a human version of a snarl before he turned away from that spot. This man glanced at his daughter once more, and his look turned rather saddened.
"We can only hope, only pray, there is another way, and soon."
With that, he went back inside the castle once more. He was silent for a time. He started to keep to himself for a short time as well.
King Hanequin glanced back at his daughter. He sighed. He frowned.
"I...am truly sorry, my daughter."
The man glanced back at that dark ruler. His eyes narrowed as he did so. His glare towards that other man started to return with a vengeance. He took a deep breath.
"As stated... I shall think upon it. However, the decision is not final....cur."
He said that last word rather firmly. The king sighed, again. He gasped and looked up at the sky upon hearing the storm. His eyes saw those clouds and what they had brought with them had gotten worse. More people fled when there was another sudden bolt of lightning. The kings' own heart jumped inside his chest, so to speak, at that moment. He gasped and soon turned, now once more glaring, eyes towards that other male.
"LEAVE THEM ALONE! THEY ARE INNOCENT I SAID!!"
He was quite loud. If he had those kinds of powers himself, the very ground would have probably shaken. That was how loud he had gotten. That was also how angry he was, how furious he was. This was a king who had to stop this man by any means necessary. Of course, he would pray for another solution to present itself, so that he would not have to go through with this so-called agreement with this so called emperor.
However, before he could say more, or do anything else, that other male had already taken his leave. The King let out what sounded like a human version of a snarl before he turned away from that spot. This man glanced at his daughter once more, and his look turned rather saddened.
"We can only hope, only pray, there is another way, and soon."
With that, he went back inside the castle once more. He was silent for a time. He started to keep to himself for a short time as well.
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