Once I start the RPs I'm plotting now I can go on to start some more! Because I know there'll be lots of waiting in between. :) Putting my interest check on hold now.
9 yrs ago
OMFD. That interest check was more successful than I expected. Thank you all for your lovely RP offers! But I need to slow down!!!
9 yrs ago
Going to try to start some rps tomorrow!
9 yrs ago
The thing about me is that I need to be in a lot of RPs at once. One post will get the engine going for all the others. I've honestly never been in "too many" at once. RP with me a lot! <3
ASL, Graphic Design/Typography/Web Design, MY HOUSE π£
Fandoms
Modern: Brandon Sanderson, Tamora Pierce, Gail Carson Levine Classics: Pride and Prejudice (and Zombies too), Robin Hood, The 3 Musketeers, Sherlock Holmes, Phantom of the Opera Anime: Yona of the Dawn, Hikaru No Go, Pokemon, Inuyasha, Hayao Miyazaki, Sailor Moon, Naruto (fandom more than canon) Movies: Pirates of the Caribbean, Pride and Prejudice, THE PRINCESS BRIDE TV: Gilmore Girls, Stargate, Stargate Atlantis, The Librarian, Firefly, Timeless, Leverage, Alias
Berek the Blacksmith. So the tools she had seen belonged to that trade... And now that she thought about it, she had an image in her mind of intensely muscular men in aprons in front of fires. He didn't quite fit that image, but perhaps that was just what the royal blacksmiths had looked like. It made sense they would be the best of the best, after all. In any case, she hadn't laid eyes on them or thought of them in years. And now she was here. Like this. Incredible.
Then came the moment she'd come to dread. At first she told everyone she saw who she was but eventually they stopped laughing and started getting angry at her "lies." Many in this town that had already heard it just ignored her now or even pitied her. Each reaction was worse than the last. It was why she never even tried to tell the wig maker. So how could she tell Berek? Especially since there was one fate that hadn't come up yet and it was one she dreaded the most--being thought mad.
However she might have a bit of bravery left in her. For the first time she was clean and fed, had money, and was being spoken to like a worthwhile human being. (Even if it wasn't as reverently as she was accustomed to.)
"...What do you know about the kingdom of Demorion? It is," she took a breath and sighed, "Very Far Away."
In the royal court someone would have made a joke at her expense. Well perhaps not HER expense... But the other option was to smoothly cover over such slight embarrassments; which is what he did. She was impressed. Managing a slight smile of approval, Ferona sat herself.
She felt awkward in these clothes but tried not to display it. She held herself very stiffly but didnt keep trying to readjust the fabric, even though it didnt fit her. She repressed the urge each time.
That wasnt the only reason she was stiff, however. As some twisting had shown her, she was badly damaged where she'd been kicked. And this was on top of a motley of other small bumps and scrapes. Her feet were the next worse although they'd already begun to toughen up. She shifted slightly and looked down, ashamed of her condition. "My ribs are bruised," she admitted.
She began to pet the floppy earred dog and suddenly missed her own pets terribly. Dogs were the only good companions, she thought gravely, smoothing the fur between his eyebrows and then scratching behind his ears, enjoying the way it made his tongue loll out. "Goood boy, Humphrey!" she said.
When the man came back over and set down his bowl she noticed his leather apron but didnt imagine it was for anything other than cooking. She stated to eat when he left again. It was... quite good.
Her mouth turned down at his statements and she lowered her spoon. Was he fishing for thanks,Β explaining himself, or trying to make conversation? Either way, she didnt appreciate his choice of topic and was silent.Β When he sat down she tensed. His whole conversation threw her off. Yes, she was lucky he'd found her, she supposed. And then a dose of sarcasm and a wink, though they were still strangers! And then an invitation...Β Alright... and a warning. It could have been calculated to manipulate her and keep her here but she didnt think so. There probably WERE wolves in the woods. She shivered at the thought.
Finally she just said, "Who ARE you?" She truly didnt know what to make of him.
After he was gone, she waited a bit to see if he would come back. When he did not, she carefully undressed, having to pull her arms inside the dress first and THEN lift it off with her good arm. The rest was easy enough though. She held the purse for a moment considering what to do with it. The fact was if he'd wanted to steal it he could have... Perhaps he wasn't after money after all. What DID he want then? He hadn't looked at her in a lustful way or stuck around or come back now that she was undressed. Of course she looked like a horror at the moment, but still. She couldn't fathom what he got from helping her.
The answers would come later though.
She picked up the rag he'd left behind and wiped herself off as much as she could before getting in the water. But the water still clouded in a way that turned her stomach. Who wanted to bathe like this? It was disgusting! But this water had been heated for her and it felt amazing. Furthermore, although the tub was probably modestly sized for him it wasn't too squeezed for her. She sank as much of her body under the water as she could and eventually moved her legs out of the way to sink her head and shoulders under too. But as she did she was reminded of her missing hair. It was just unavoidable at that moment since it was the first time she'd ever put her head underwater without hair. She shot back upwards and then looked at her reflection in the water. There it was again. It would all grow back... But it looked and felt so permanent now.
Finally alone and safe, she did cry.
It didn't give her much time to look around or think about the man. But she noticed she was in a workshop while getting out and getting dressed. She picked a beige shirt... didn't he ever wear colors? And the pair of pants that seemed cleanest. But honestly, without the knowledge that they HAD been laundered, she fretted over the cleanliness of all of it. Then again... look at what she HAD been wearing... She didn't even know where those clothes had come from. They were on her when she woke up. Out of the castle, out of the kingdom, out of everything she'd ever known.
But that was a bad road to go down right now.
She put the purse in the pocket of these pants and walked out. She looked around a bit and followed the sound of singing, a song she did not know. When was the last time she'd sung anything? Much longer than the last time she'd heard singing, for sure. She had people to do that for her. But his singing seemed to be an expression of content as he worked, not for entertainment. Strange...
She looked over the meager offerings he'd cooked. But the past few weeks... months? had changed her in at least one way now. It actually looked like a feast. Her stomach growled loud and long and a blush seemed to blossom all the way to her scalp.
She didn't quite get the chuckle. Was he laughing at her? Maybe because of her excitement about the dog.. that had been a slight non-sequitor. She didn't like being laughed at for any reason though, at least not when she wasn't purposefully being witty.
"Humphrey," she repeated. "Rather a lordly name..." Probably moreso than his was, she'd bet.
When he smiled at her, something eased in her chest. She wanted to object to being manhandled but she was in no position to do so, so she endured it stiffly. As soon as her tired, achy, cut up feet were introduced to the water she hissed but went weak with relief at the same instant.
She tried to read him but he didn't come across as anything other than sincere and helpful. Far more sincere than any servant she'd ever had. That made it all the more awkward, however. How should she take his kindness? It felt like a trick. She was relieved when he carefully released her and retreated.
She glanced over her shoulder thinking, 'Maybe he just wants to ransom me?' She looked away, smiling despite her situation, because if that was the case he'd be sorely disappointed. No one wanted her back.
Her arm on that side instinctively clutched his as he supported her. Her mouth fell open slightly as she breathed through the stabbing pain. Where her ribs broken?! She laid her other hand over them, as if that could protect them. What was she going to do?! And just like that he offerred to help her.
She was surprised and her face displayed it clearly. Green eyes met caramel and there was a moment of tender appreciation she didn't know she was even capable of feeling... And then it all shut down as she wondered WHY he would help her. Out of the goodness of his heart? Not likely.
His voice and accent were not bad. She'd been treated to a lot of funny sounding people lately. He'd never mingled with the upper crust but he wasn't just some serf either. But she dreaded to see what clothing he had to offer. She looked him over. It may look good enough on him, that white shirt contrasting his skin tone, but what business did she have wearing any such thing? Her nose wrinkled in the most condescending expression of distaste he had probably ever seen.
"Why... Thank you," she started to say but in a very prim and dry way.
But her face relaxed with interest at the bark and her head turned. "Oh, there's a dog?"
Ferona stirred in pain when he picked her up but didn't wake. There was a shoe print on the less muddy side of her, the one not pressed against him, hinting at the kick. She did not dream in that deep sleep but eventually roused when he began to wipe away some of the mud.
He was lightly washing her skin with a rought cloth, so that her first impression was of a giant cat licking her awake. She threw out an exploratory hand and indeed impacted a fuzzy cheek. But it didn't belong to a cat. She stroked the side of his face briefly, processing the information, and blearily opened her eyes.
There was a barbarian staring at her! It didn't matter that he was dressed better than she was... Compared to her slightness, he was quite a large and also dark man sitting across from her. Her skin had been badly burned the first few days and darkened as well (to her horror) but it was nothing compared to the tan on him. It gave him a Common appearance. But although her heart beat faster at the sight of him, she didn't recognize him at all. Not even as one of the men that attacked her.
"Who...?" She tried to sit up but cried out at the pain in her side, clutching it, and subsided back. "Oh the devil take the ones that dared accost me!" she cursed under her breath.
Ferona had entered the wig shop near closing time. She was dressed like a ragamuffin but one incongrous thing kept the owner from tossing her out on her rear. It was the two feet of glorious red hair on her head, slightly mussed but impossibly well kempt during its growth years to belong to a street urchin. That was exactly why she didn't want to give it up. But the choice was either to give it up now while it was still in good shape and before she starved, or later once it was so messed up she could no longer take pride in it.
She wasn't foolish enough to wait.
However, she underestimated how awful it would feel to loose that last connection to her old life, her old self. It felt like her own skin was being peeled away and she could only sit there, in shock, intently watching her shiny white scalp emerge from the sea of red.
At first she couldn't cry, but then she wouldn't cry.
She, who had once had an entire kingdom at her beck and call, could no longer control her own life! But she could do this much. She could make a sacrifice, make money, and not shame herself crying.
It was a hollow-eyed, unsmiling young woman that accepted the purse. And who tucked it away and walked out into the growing dark. She wandered, searching for a cheap place to eat. Finally her eyes lit on a tavern, which she knew might offer a hot meal, a drink, and even possibly a bed! Not to mention there would be a fire! Not another sleepless night in the cold. She crossed the street toward it. Or tried to.
She should have smelled the manure from a mile away but the whole city reeked. SHE even reeked--and without any pretty scents to mask it! She did hear and finally see the mule but even now she wasn't always prepared to be ignored. She expected them to make way.
That was her first mistake.
When the mule swerved they almost lost their cargo. It set them yelling at each other to get control and what the hell was going on up there! And then the blame was laid on her head, drawing their attention.
She kept herself from stumbling and cast them her most scathing look. "You heathens almost ran me over!"
But that was her second mistake. They weren't just going to take that from a peeled potato headed beggar.
She demanded they appologize. They laughed in her face. She slapped the nearest man and things devolved from there. She should've walked away... Although perhaps they would've taken exception to that too.
While the mule driver stared at her, cheek stinging, his buddy shoved knocked her down. He threw in a kick just to make things even and they soon finished up and went inside.
Ferona couldn't move. She was too busy choking on a scream and trying to breath. The tears she'd been holding back came and fell. She hunched around her ribs, trying to figure out why it felt like she'd been stabbed instead of kicked. It stank worse than ever right here but she couldn't drag herself away from the spot for several minutes. When she finally did move it was only so a horse didn't step on her big bald head. She collapsed to the side of the building and things went black for a little bit.
I'm 28 and I've been RPing off and on since I was 12. π It would have been non-stop if only I hadn't been hurt too many times along the way. π Nowadays I'm over it and have been back in the swing like the old days. I'm trying to keep it that way! π But sometimes I still get stressed and anxious and need to have a break. I will tell you though, if that happens!
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GENERAL:
POSTS: I like to roleplay in real time especially with shorter RPs. It's torture to wait for short replies back and forth! π I like longer posts too but you'll usually only get one from me per day (since I'm always in multiple rps).
PAIRINGS: π MxF Only RATING: PG-13 to ??? (depends) LEVEL: Casual to Advanced 1 OR GROUP: Usually 1x1 but multiple characters when possible. "Doubling" or not. I like using side characters/NPCs to flesh things out. WHERE: Here or discord or email
GENRES:
π₯π₯ Medieval
Pearl Black is the daughter of a blacksmith who grew up to be a swordswoman. She joined a rebellion against the king/queen of Demorion* and she lives in an outlaw camp. So she's free to dress as she does. She wants to train others in swordplay but she's forced to do the more important task of making weapons. At this time in her life she's really angry and depressed. But she doesn't drink. She just works, trains, and fights. Occasionally goes riding on her horse.
*Demorion is an unmagical, medieval european kingdom by the sea. It is small but prosperous and powerful enough. However, things have been going badly for the royal family for the past 6 years.
First, the heirs to the kingdom were murdered from least nearly to highest. It went unnoticed at first. The king himself was poisoned, followed by the remaining nearest heirs. Since no heirs could be found, his queen assumed the throne temporarily. Finally, it was discovered that a missing, highranking heir was still alive. He came along and married the queen. Then he had her executed and courted the eldest princess--Ferona. He has been uncovered as an imposter by now and possibly the one to order all the assassins. But his wife, Queen Ferona doesn't seem to want him killed until it is proven. Or until her mother is exonerated. Now It isn't clear, by law, whether he had the right to have her executed or not.
Alright so this is despicable and no one is happy. And even if they get rid of him, they will be left with Ferona. Maybe by the time we start this rp, that's already happened. But Ferona is cold and vain and cruel and strange too. No one knows why she married a man who had been married to her mother first and killed her mother and her father as has been proven by now. And then hesitated to kill him.
So the populace is getting ready to revolt. They're being lead by a man who used to be a royal guard. He is supposedly born of a bastard line of the royal family. And he has just married the younger princess. The two of them want to take the throne from Ferona and the people find them so much more preferable.
The Drowned Rat is a SMALL TOWN family owned tavern/inn. Fondle the barmaids (the proprietor's daughters) at your own peril. May or may not be the location of rebel sympathizers.
π₯ Medieval/Fantasy
Carrigan* is a King's Messenger ("Green Rider" in the book) and wears a winged horse brooch. It has a magical concealment spell. She and her message pose a threat to a deposed king and he has her captured and brought to him by two elite swordsman--the last of his personal guard. They bring her across the country claiming to be bounty hunters and telling wild lies about her to turn everyone they meet against her. But the stories get more and more unbelievable and one day they meet a man who sees through them but pretends not to. This is helped along by the fact that he can see through the brooch's concealment spell. Perhaps he is a messenger too or WAS at one time--either was rejected eventually or failed to pass his training stage or is simply retired or is the son of a messenger and has some magical ability--enough to see through the concealment spell but not enough to be accepted into the ranks.
There was no such person in the actual book. She had a little help here and there and got away on her own. But I think it would be very interesting to write a version where she is saved by someone. The King's Messengers have special horses. If he is a retired one he could have a horse like hers and they could travel together on equal footing. Or perhaps her horse was sold or injured or even killed? That would give them a better reason to stick together.
*I may replace Carrigan with an OC
π₯ Fantasy π₯ Zombies
Catie is 22 and trying to get home to New Orleans during the Z Apoc in her RV. It's probably not WISE of her. But all she wants to do is be reunited with her family. She thinks her survivalist grandparents' property might be a good enough place to ride it out and that her family might all be safe there. She knows she probably won't make it, but I guess without that goal she doesn't have enough will to stay alive.
She needs a mechanic and a doctor. So if your character is one of those, they'll have a better chance of getting let into her moving shelter. She's really REALLY paranoid about having it stolen or letting in a rapist or something. She doesn't have any guns. But even if she turns out to be letting in a "good person" she doesn't want to have to follow their lead. She wants to make all the final decisions. She wasn't like that before the apocalypse, but she has to be now. She's going to have to overcome all this.
So, armed with that information, pitch me a character that she'll be willing to let in! Or overwhelm her with a team of other people (with faster cars and guns?) who can take it from her?
This should be a stressful, fun RP. Looking forward to it!
π₯ Anthros/Furries/Shapeshifters π₯π₯ Foreign setting π₯π₯ Fandom? π₯π₯π₯ My original worlds? π€ Slice of Life? π Animal RPs without shapeshifting π "Highschool Rps" ππ Modern, Nation, Arena, or Military without another aspect attached like Fantasy
THEMES:
π Angst (depends) π True Love/True Friendship π Found Families
π Stronger bigger girl π Heart of Gold π Falling for the ugly or weird guy/girl π Tsundere π Gender-Bend ππ Cross-Dressing ππ Alternate Universe ππ Time Travel
π Love Triangle
General Pairings:
π₯ Star-Crossed Lovers (can't be together) π₯ Upper class x Lower Class π₯ Superhero x Civilian π₯ Opposites Attract π₯ You're the only one who gets me! π₯π₯ Popular x Outcast π₯π₯ Beauty x Beast π₯π₯ Beast x Beast π₯π₯ Bad boy x Good Girl π₯π₯π₯ Tsundere / I hate you, I love you!
Fandoms & Pairings:
π AKATSUKI NO YONA
Hak/Yona only - while writing the other guys as background chars
Kinda want to do a gender-bend/swap AU!!!
π Inuyasha
It might be fun to turn this Short fic into a longer form story. Where Inuyasha's older brother is a carefree giant idiot and Rin is the cold and terrifying one, perhaps not actually human. I still crack up everytime I see the picture
OC x OC?
Inuyaha x OC
Inuyasha x Kagome
I don't have time to write this fic so I want to RP it if possible.
A. Naraku tricking Kikyou and IY goes down differently. He gets the jewel in his hand and SHE shatters it to keep him from having it and try to destroy it. He murders her. IY arrives in time to hear her last words--she gives him the ability and the mission to put the jewel back together since destroying it didn't work and may have made things worse. He has to continue on without her or Kagome to help him. Young Kaede may instead, or may not. Or Kagome may come after a while (but why join him? that's the question.)
B. Inuyasha has been doing the above but winds up in Kagome's world and can't go back right away. They bond there and when she figures out she can go with him she decides to help him---the help he's so desperately needed all this time. You know how Yura was able to infiltrate after them, maybe that's what happens and leads to Kagome getting there? In this situation he can see the strands himself--he has her jewel shard detecting power--but she's able to use her spiritual powers better in other ways and help him???
Sesshomaru x Kagome
Miroku x Kagome
Miroku x Sango
Sango x OC?
π Pokemon
Canon x OC, OC x OC
π Naruto - I have written Temari, Tenten, and Sakura before. Also willing to do darker themes and non-romances. I have some interesting OCs for this world as well.
Canon x OC, OC x OC ((Deidara x My OC?!!))
Sakura x Kakashi, Itachi, Sai, Neji, or Kimimaro (I read an FF)
Hinata x Gaara
Temari x Shikamaru (and rewrite their marriage in the Boruto generation? because ugh)
Neji x Ten Ten
Shino x Ten Ten (again, I read a fic....)
Kiba x Ino
Anko x Iruka or maybe Kakashi
Lee x ??? (He deserves love but IDK with who) 2nd generation pairing:
Iwabe x OC? (Maybe the class rep before she was discovered, if he noticed something dark in her?) PLOTS:
For example: what if Hinata got put on Naruto's team instead? Or what if Ino did? (But that idea kind of terrifies me, not sure why.) There are endless options for re-arranging.
I wrote a fanfiction once where Sakura went back to her first day as a Genin. I didn't finish it, so I think it would be fun to do as an RP! You can pick someone to write and we can take turns writing everyone else.
Or maybe the whole team can go back in time, maybe even Sai?
Or maybe ONLY Sai? That would be really interesting!
I had Sakura inhabit her old body. But we could possibly have them go as their adult selves and get to meet their younger versions. For Sai though, if you want to play him, I think it would be better to do his childhood over somehow. He should go back further in time... before the art book? And try to change his life.
It would be fun to do once and go all out. I mean ALL OUT. Good guys and bad guys vs nearly endless zombies in a free-for-all.
Zuko x Katara (Do-over of the cave scene? Or after she heals him and Aang doesn't get hurt but Zuko still betrays her?)
Zuko x Toph (MAYBE???)
Sokka x Yue, Suki or Toph (?)
Toph x Sokka, Zuko(?), Aang π Legend of Korra
Kai x Nora
Asami x Mako (do-over obviously)
Korra x Mako (do-over obviously)
Varrick x Zhu Li (me as Zhu Li, I can't play that crazy nut but I love him!)
Bolin x Opal
π Mystic Messenger
I have written Zen and Seven before. We should double for this.
π DISNEY
Tarzan x Jane or a cross-over with Ariel instead?!!
Beauty x Beast
Jasmine x Aladdin
Aladdin/d'Artagnan will be just a soldier rather than a prince. I have a solution for that rank marrying Princess Jasmine/Constance! I have ideas for ALL of it but they're not set in stone, I'd love to plot it out with you!
π X-Men
OC x OC or Canon x OC
Rogue and Gambit?
Do-over (like minus Scott) of Logan x Jean
Logan x Storm (Her name is Ororo?!)
π Pirates of the Caribbean
Human Davy Jones x Calypso (set in the past)
π The Three Musketeers? INCLUDING THE πKOREAN DRAMAπ VERSION!
Korean Version - Starting with right as the prince and princess are finally falling in love
Aladdin/d'Artagnan will be just a soldier rather than a prince. I have a solution for that rank marrying Princess Jasmine/Constance! I have ideas for ALL of it but they're not set in stone, I'd love to plot it out with you!
π Stargate? (SG-1 or Atlantis) π Pride & Prejudice?
π Fairy Tail
Canon/OC, OC/OC
Lucy/Loke
Gajeel x Levy or maybe OC
Elfman/Evergreen??
π Magi
Canon/OC, OC/OC
Morgiana x Hakuryuu - Do-over where she says yes to his proposal
Sinbad/Hakuei or ?
Cassim x ??? but AU
Dunya x ??? do over
π Hunter X Hunter
Platonic Gon/Killua?
Canon/OC, OC/OC
π Hikaru No Go
Platonic Hikaru/Akira?
Canon/OC, OC/OC
π Arata Kangatari
Arata/Kotoha, other?
Canon/OC, OC/OC
π Sailor Moon
Sailor Moon x Darian (DO OVER?)
Human Artemis x Minako (?)
Human Artemis x Luna
Rei x ?
Makoto x ?
Canon/OC, OC/OC
π Miss Fisher Murder Mysteries
π Phryne x Jack π
π Miss Peregrine's Home for Unusual Children
With OCs and some canons?
π Mistborn
Vin x Elend
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CHARACTERS
FACECLAIMS: I only use art that I have commissioned myself. You don't have to but it's nice. * Coming Soon
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[h3]Basics[/h3]
Female, Late 20's, Southern USA, Single, Straight, Religious
[h3]Personality[/h3]
Introverted, anxious, cat lover
[h3]Aesthetics[/h3]
Watercolors, blues and greens, mermaids, books, hidden faces, cats, old stuff, florals, typography
[h3]Hobbies[/h3]
Read, write, consume TV. Pinterest/Wish/Etsy. Commissioning Art. Tumblr. Tea. Podcasts
[h3]Working On[/h3]
ASL, Graphic Design/Typography/Web Design, MY HOUSE π£
[h3]Fandoms[/h3]
[b]Modern:[/b] Brandon Sanderson, Tamora Pierce, Gail Carson Levine
[b]Classics:[/b] Pride and Prejudice (and Zombies too), Robin Hood, The 3 Musketeers, Sherlock Holmes, Phantom of the Opera
[b]Anime:[/b] Yona of the Dawn, Hikaru No Go, Pokemon, Inuyasha, Hayao Miyazaki, Sailor Moon, Naruto (fandom more than canon)
[b]Movies:[/b] Pirates of the Caribbean, Pride and Prejudice, THE PRINCESS BRIDE
[b]TV:[/b] Gilmore Girls, Stargate, Stargate Atlantis, The Librarian, Firefly, Timeless, Leverage, Alias
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><div class="bb-h1">About Rin</div><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/167221-rins-genres-tropes-and-fandoms/ooc">RP SEARCH</a><br><br><div class="bb-h3">Basics</div><br>Female, Late 20's, Southern USA, Single, Straight, Religious<br><br><div class="bb-h3">Personality</div><br>Introverted, anxious, cat lover<br><br><div class="bb-h3">Aesthetics</div><br>Watercolors, blues and greens, mermaids, books, hidden faces, cats, old stuff, florals, typography<br><br><div class="bb-h3">Hobbies</div><br>Read, write, consume TV. Pinterest/Wish/Etsy. Commissioning Art. Tumblr. Tea. Podcasts<br><br><div class="bb-h3">Working On</div><br>ASL, Graphic Design/Typography/Web Design, MY HOUSE π£<br><br><div class="bb-h3">Fandoms</div><br><span class="bb-b">Modern:</span> Brandon Sanderson, Tamora Pierce, Gail Carson Levine<br><span class="bb-b">Classics:</span> Pride and Prejudice (and Zombies too), Robin Hood, The 3 Musketeers, Sherlock Holmes, Phantom of the Opera<br><span class="bb-b">Anime:</span> Yona of the Dawn, Hikaru No Go, Pokemon, Inuyasha, Hayao Miyazaki, Sailor Moon, Naruto (fandom more than canon)<br><span class="bb-b">Movies:</span> Pirates of the Caribbean, Pride and Prejudice, THE PRINCESS BRIDE<br><span class="bb-b">TV:</span> Gilmore Girls, Stargate, Stargate Atlantis, The Librarian, Firefly, Timeless, Leverage, Alias</div></div>