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23 days ago
Current Happy Pride 2026!
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25 days ago
Burned out...
27 days ago
Bouncing back and forth, mentally, in a world of Dark Urbancore Fantasy.
2 mos ago
Even when in the middle of creating an original demon species codex for Devil May Cry, I get bored. @SporkoBug, heed my call! XD
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3 mos ago
At Work on a diceless, DND-Type Story with elements from Journey to the West, Black Myth WuKong, Investiture of the Gods, and more Chinese Classics!
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ANGElBiTES
Geek | Gamer | ISFP (The Adventurer) | Music-Lover | Daydreamer | Writer
Taurus | 28 | Female (Tomboy) | She/Her | Bisexual | EST


Name: Bre.
Aliases: Angel, Elle ("L"), Panda, Kinoko, Princess, KiKi, or Rae.
Birthday: May 15.
Ethnicity: Caucasian + African-American.
Ancestry: English, Irish, Polish, German, and South-West African.
Relationship Status: Taken (5 Years of Happiness)

Sources of Writing: Apple Notebook, Windows 11 Personal Desktop, and iPhone 11.
Programs Used for Writing: Google Docs and Apple Notes.
Years of Experience: 13.
RP Level: All. It varies on health/mental state, knowledge, and time.
Commitment/Dedication Level: Very High.
Current Job: Sr. Canine Coach.
Educ: Diploma + Bachelor's (Computer Info Systems in Web & Digital Media) - possibly Associate's (Arts in English). Might take community courses!

Personality: Ambiverted, Caring/Compassionate, Understanding, Affectionate, Friendly, Honest, Imaginative, Artistic, Perceptive, Open-Minded, Funny (in my own way, apparently), Confident, Strong-willed, Feisty, Sisterly, Perfectionist, Organized, Protective, Loyal, Stubborn, Tomboyish, Determined, Opportunistic, Sarcastic, Obsessive (somewhat), and Easily Distracted.
Habits, Tics, and Quirks: Using Accents (Australian, Russian, British, German, and Kiwi), ADHD, ’Experience-Taking’, Asperger's Syndrome (don’t worry, I’m highly functional).
I must warn you that, when it comes to the works, I tend to be a little preoccupied, or hyper-fixated, with the ones I'm already into. If I lose interest in a story within play, it may either be a short-term writer's block, or if it's time for me to recommend something else. Bear with me, if I ever reject an unfamiliar idea, or suddenly suggest a new one.
Biggest RP Pet Peeve: Whereabouts and Ghosting.
Please be present and keep me updated from time to time. I'll do the same.
It's annoying when people become invisible, miraculously appear out of nowhere, and complain, once they find a story cancelled.

Close Peeps: @Jazz [@DestinyStar] [@Tajjus] @MegaraFoxfire @SporkoBug @MegaMatt ZX

Basic Comforts:
1. Primarily 1x1, since 'time' and 'waiting' are not really me.
2. Mostly female OCs - but I'm flexible :)
3. OCxOC, CanonxOC & (rarely) CanonxCanon. I can play various canons for both of the two.
4. FxF, MxF, MxM, NBxBinary, NBxNB, Other Genders & Null. Mostly leaning into dominant-roles.
5. All up for Poly & Mono-relationship dynamics!
6. Both thread & PM, but stories with strong adult content belong in the PM.
7. Faceclaims are preferable for live-action OCs, for visual purposes.
8. Open to dark themes (drugs, abuse, etc.), but NO pedophilia or bestiality (except for anthros).
9. Smut-only, slice-of-life, and rushed story-lines are (also) a big NO!

Genres - Action, Adventure, Anime, Animation, Comedy, Crime, Drama, Family, Fantasy, Historical Fiction, Horror, Mystery, Psychological, Romance, Sci-Fi, Superhero, Thriller & Western
Themes - Coming of Age, Cult Classic, Epic, Girl Power, Dystopian, High School, Extraterrestrial, Cyberpunk, Martial Arts, Zombie, Medieval, Post-Apocalypse, Supernatural & Familial Bonding

RP SPACE : FULL
INTEREST CHECK : CLOSED


Music: '80s-'00s Heavy Metal/Rock, Industrial, House/Electronic-Dance, Alternative, Pop, R&B, Latina, '90s-'00s Hip-Hop/Rap & Trap. I'm also a sucker for Nightcore & Nerdcore!

AC/DC, Halestorm, Queen, Manowar, Little V Mills, Avril Lavigne, Megan Thee Stallion, K/DA, Mick Gordon, Friedrich Habetler, Jonathan Young, Kim Petras, Falconshield, Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, Ava Max, Kesha, Dua Lipa, Little Mix, Rustage, Daddyphatsnaps, Demi Lovato, Nicki Minaj, Pitbull, FabvL, JT Music, and more!




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Mister Silver was most definitely not an arrogant man; never was. Although there have been times where he would be a bit gullible on what and who he is facing. He hasn't admitted to that flaw. Not yet, anyway. Not towards Vivienne, at least. In the crew, aside from Miss Black herself, Silver was the smartest in his prime. It may sound arrogant now, but later on, one would beg otherwise.

Plus, like Vivienne, he was a man of mystery; never revealing anything personal about him. But for him to work with Black for so long, he thinks he may have figured her out. But there are times where he wondered if he was missing something. Now with this man next to him, now known as Will Turner", maybe he could examine him, figure out what his intentions are.

With an breathed chuckle, his short, curly, dark-brown hair following the movement of head, the quartermaster reluctantly completed the introduction by returning the handshake. "My name is John Silver", he said, in his usual fast-talking Australian-English voice. That voice was medium-deep, probably deeper than Mister Turner's own. "Out of curiousity, what business do you have with the captain?", he simply asked, while taking a glance at the slightly taller man.

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Vivienne looked at her youngest with slightly sluggish eyes. She trusted Jim, as long as he respected her. Plus, she wasn't blind to his motives: to show his gratitude of rescuing him months ago. Her wavy, brown-black hair slightly drooped over her beautiful features, she had her slightly-focused vision towards Jim. Did she need anything? No, she didn't. But Vivienne didn't make that known; her troubled body language was enough to show it.

Miss Black didn't have a boundary for her state of being; never did. Only a few on the ship knew of this, like Silver and Jim, but never anyone else. Her calm and collected exterior was a mask, and the others didn't dare to look underneath it, and they knew the cost if they did so: see Miss Vivienne Black as weak. Truly vulnerable. A woman. A woman who was once a slave. A slave. Again, she didn't admit this to anyone, but only to Silver; kept it all in shadow.

Hearing Jim's concern, a smirk appeared on his captain's face. A smirk that she was determined to use as a brush-over about her injury. "It's just a scratch -- ", she attempted to say, but the rise in his voice didn't surprise her. She eventually nodded for his assistance; to finally receive treatment.
Annie had to admit that her leader had just proved to be a fine shooter like herself. Since this was technically her first night being "alive", and after a little fiasco with his nonfunctional weaponry, she gave Jed the respect he needed as a leader. "Well, you proved that skill with a 'bang' on the stand", the blonde lightly joked with a friendly smile, promptly to give Jedediah her respect for his skills. With a challenging look sparking in her green eyes, the cowgirl kept her gaze towards him, even as she lifted her right hand that held her pistol. With the trigger pulled, another steel can disappeared from view. She didn't even have to look at her target...

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That said-superior was looking at the miniaturized, paper-made map before him, which clearly doesn't mark any of the territory outside of the exhibition stand. "I imagine that you are aware of our failure to claim the land of our enemy?", he asked his best soldier, albeit in a very disappointed way. Those barbarians were to blame: that cowboy and that girl, with weaponry far above their own.
Bars was angry now -- no, frustrated, at Thorin's refusal to consciously think about what his actions had caused: the potential for war. He couldn't argue any further with him now; he just declared to continue taking the warpath. The bowman grunted before turning his horse around, and heading back to the desolated sanctuary of Dale. The ElvenKing did say they will attack at dawn before he left, so he may have been right to come in the first place. There was no turning back from a fight that has already been started...

Fili turned his glance to look down at the ground, once he heard Bilbo ask about Kili's thankfully-fading bruise. He wouldn't want to lie either, but he never felt so conflicted with his little brother being the reason not to trust Thorin. Kili did tell him that Saeril wouldn't be pleased if she found out, and that is where he was troubled the most. Thorin has declared war; whether they like it or not, they were vulnerable and at his corrupted mercy.

Nearby, behind the company, the she-elf was listening, as she leaned against one of the stone structures. By what she just heard, Thorin was getting worse, both mentally and spiritually. She would talk some sense into the king, but that would put her godsons at risk, while in this condition. Silently, she head her way back to the bedroom, where Kili would have last seen her; getting her mental state ready for what was to come.
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"I'll ask him myself", the brunette finally said before she transformed into Loki's colors, once again, and shapeshifted into the thunderer; a copy of Thor. "Your father must not know about me", she reminded them in the blonde's voice. "Stay here", Ava told them before walking out to Odin's throneroom.
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"That armed host will attack this mountain if we don't come to terms!", the bowman countered for his side of the arguement, a little baffled towards the dwarf king's refusal. "What of your conscience? Does it not tell you that our cause is just?", Bard asked him, reminding him that he could use good judgement to see the consequences of taking this path. "My people offered you help, and in return, you brought them ruin and death!", that is where he became a little angry, getting louder with emotion in his voice. Particularly because he could have lost his own children in the firestorm. "A bargain was struck. You gave us your word, Thorin; does that mean nothing?"

Fili's heart raced and tightened during this back-and-forth exchange. He took a glance to the side at his little brother, and he could see vulnerability in both his posture and troubled expressions. The blonde figured that he was thinking about Saeril, and what their uncle's tyranny would potentially bring. By his refusals and declinations, he wasn't going to show mercy. If they ever crossed him, it would most definitely bring something darker. Saeril came to his own thoughts, but they had to stick to their secret a little longer.
Slow down, Neph! I don't need a thumbs-up every ten minutes. I'm not avoiding you, I'm just busy, and I only have a certain amount of time to post. So, patience is key my friend :)
"What do you think the shackles are for, God of Thunder? I'm the link between the two of you. "If he does, he won't get too far, especially when I'm here", Ava told him, reassuring that if Loki wanted to hide somewhere, he wouldn't be somewhere where they couldn't find him.
Making a sigh, Ava waved a hand in front of her, shifting the cat back into the God of Mischief. "How about we all go out? Take a stroll in the garden? Look up at the trees?", she suggested with happy eyes.
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