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16 days ago
Current Happy Pride 2026!
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18 days ago
Burned out...
20 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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McKenna Fisher

Sensing Miller standing up, next to her, all McKenna could do was to stare before her, and try to catch a glance of anything that was out of the ordinary. The tunnel, at least, covered a yard or two, and the small circle of light was staring back at them from afar. At the moment, there wasn't an outline of a body, or an extraterrestrial, but McKenna had a pretty good idea that anything can lurk within its surroundings. If she were to trust her gut, then they weren't going to be alone while crossing this path.

Taking a breath, the young woman started walking into the tunnel, along with the vehicle beginning to follow her from behind. She turned her head around to see Miller, and gave him the signal to turn on the headlights.
Yep
The blush lingered upon Nensu’s face, and the discussion only made her nearly cover her face with the pillow that was behind her. She hadn’t planned nor really thought of going that far with Midoriya; if not, with anyone. As much as she found the very thought to be rather embarrassing and, as much as she knew on the concept of dating, she was an amateur, while they’re on the subject. She wouldn’t even know where to start.
As long as the girl had known the other teen, she knew about his own limitations, therefore she didn’t quite want to make things awkward between them, hoping to maintain the friendship she had with him. However, at the same time, she was still oblivious on the crush that he had developed for her.
Her face brightened in red, at the same time that Midoriya did.
’Does that makes us both on the front page? I didn’t really think of being seen like that’.

It took a few minutes for Nensu to gather her bearings, putting her uniform and boots back on, before they were on their way back to the arena. She had to admit that her ribs ached a little, but she managed to hold onto as much strength as she could. Hope was what she could onto, at the moment, and the passing of her father didn’t exactly help. It practically didn’t help her entire being, as she froze on the spot, and feel the uprise of the same rage she had for him, not too long ago.



Lochila Laufeysdottir






It was right for Torunn to be confused on what was currently being opened before her, considering that she was trying to distinguished between fabrication and truth. Even the point of revealing that she wasn’t her real mother, might possibly affect her more. This was the part of the truth that Lochila couldn’t quite break it to her just yet. The realization of their non-relation might break the close, nineteen-year bond they have forged together. The notion of being stared down upon, made the goddess gently take the younger woman’s hand, and give her confront and ease through touch alone. Enough words were being said as of late. “What had already transpired, would have a much closer relation, as to why we are here”, she answered her, hoping that by carefully opening the curtain, would help open the girl’s eyes in a much more smoother fashion. It would allow Torunn to take it all in with ease.

They were now standing before the gate of the palace, along with a few guards who happen to stand at its tallest and most-impressive doors. The glory seemed to glow within the gold infused into its structure. It became rather hard to tell who received the most frowns, but they reluctantly allowed the two women to pass, once Lochila told them that the king requested their presence. It wasn’t a lie, considering that Thor was the only one who would allow an individual to use the bridge to pass between realms, if not, into Asgard. The halls themselves were blended in so well with the palace’s golden exterior, and the many animated murals were painted into the ceiling; all the way to the main throne.

Having to led by the guards throughout the halls seemed to go on forever, but they were eventually entering their destination, once the huge doors opened, showing the grand throne of Asgard...with a middle-aged man sitting on the chair, while holding onto a staff that stood by his side; a dark-haired woman standing by his side. After having to stand before him, the guards were ordered to leave, once Lochila and Torunn were officially standing in this man’s presence.
McKenna Fisher

McKenna continued to look outside, even as she heard Miller speak. But she did take a glance at him, as if she was just trying his motive, or understand his behavior. Curiosity was only getting the better of her, when it came to this man. As mentioned before, why were they even having a casual conversation? It wasn’t her cup of tea these days, and yet, they were having one. It was a question she was mentally trying to answer right now. For some reason, it felt...comforting and easing to actually talk to somebody, more so than isolation.

“Same with you”, she finally said, after a few minutes of silence. “Stand down, Venom. After we cross the tunnel, we’ll give you the ‘okay’ to advance”, it was best for them to pursue first, and clean out the tunnel...if anything were to lurk in it. The plan was to have less casualties, and more people surviving. Getting out of the armored-vehicle, McKenna cocked both of her pistols, and kept them sheathed at her waist, while taking hold of her main automatic rifle. It felt strange to stand in front of the darkened tunnel; eerie, on top of it.
AVA’s face hasn’t changed from her original gaze, although there were a few slight cracks upon certain places that would leak some emotions that she seemed to try and hide. By going through the memory database in her processor of a brain, she tried to find anything of significance that would help in their current situation. Looking from her creator, to the gun in her hand, she flashbacks rock the moment where she found a lone object on the ground during the struggle between them and the police. There was, no doubt, a mess back at the house, so the android couldn’t seem to remember whether if the gun was owned by law enforcement or not.

Her face didn’t change when she was instructed not to call her by that title, and AVA understood immediately. “Forgive me, as I wasn’t entirely sure what to call you”, she responded in her usual cold and detached but eloquent voice, as she looked back at the weapon in her hand. She remembered using it during one of their usual exercises. Like the results suggested, it took AVA only a few months to adjust in using them. The memory came and disappeared, when the android to find herself looking up at the sky, and feel the water drop upon her dense, synthetic face. Internally, she wondered what was on the minds of the humans that led up to this peculiar scenario. Roy’s last words made the taller woman look back to her, before proceeding to walk in her direction.

The blonde woman’s hair was obviously damp by the downpour, and the next thing that the slender dark-haired woman did, was take off her long, foot-lengthed coat, and place it over her creator’s shoulders. As stubborn as she was, AVA didn’t let the rain bother her, considering her metallic piece were covered by synthetic skin. They had to lay low; perhaps find a place that had a cover, and wouldn’t require witnesses.
Four years. Four years, was how long she has been active. At first, there was a cascade of waves, and then there cane a vision; a dream. The time where she “came to life” was the moment she awakened from her sleep, and happened to see a face; she was sure it wasn’t a dream. One of her blue irises had scanned that face, having to commit it into her memory, and remember it for the rest of her life. At first, emotions weren’t a part of her, but then, after a few months, the information was being absorbed from one scenario, to the next.

AVA wasn’t sure whether if the whole time she was dreaming, and yet, it felt so real. The name, the hair, the facials; she remembered them. Her enhanced senses and extreme intelligence came from one experiment to the other, and she acted upon request after request, although there were times where she would question Roy, if something became confusing. She was becoming a lot closer to becoming the “perfect specimen”, as her creator Dr. Williams had called her. Sometimes AVA wondered what she meant, but then, she was there to please Roy in reaching her desired goal. She could remember that “traits of loyalty” was a phrase written in one of her journals.

But then, there came something else, ever since they began the test of feeling sensations; to make sure that her nervous system was intact, and responding in the right way. From feeling pain, to feelings of pleasure; every little thing regarding the sense of touch was to be noted. The test for her capability to return the favor, came the spark of something else. If there was ever a time that she was capable in expressing feelings of love, there came a moment where it was real. From time to time, having to awaken in a bed with the human woman by her side, AVA registered that it has happened, although she has yet to believe that it was real.

Now, they were on the run. For a crime her creator knew she did not commit. According to her own conscience, AVA was sure that she had been in her creator’s area of vision, at the time. The only method they had for escape, was the inconspicuous act of AVA detonating a few smoke bombs, before they both jumped out of the window with registered firearms for protection. Having to run into an alleyway, the Android looked out into the streets, in order to spot any of police cars that were following them. “I’m still confused, Doctor”, she said, having to look over the gun in her hand. “I have done nothing against the law. I was with you the whole time”, she gave a sigh, having to look back at her creator, who was exhausted from their escape.


Full Name: AVA
Alias(es): NS-10, Project AVA

Age: Looks around her mid to late-twenties

Hair Color: Dark Brown-Black
Eye Color: Electric Blue

Species: Android

Personality:
An android, still learning the ways of being human, Ava has admitted herself that she is “not good with feelings", and that she is “as cold as one already dead", mainly due to her externally-stoic, serious, and detached demeanor. Even when she speaks, which tends to be articulate, honest, and eloquent, Ava remains on the reserved side. However, even though she shows herself in being steely-eyed, evidence suggests that she, in fact, possesses great emotional independence, meaning that her emotions and feelings are actually closed off in a somewhat adolescent fashion.

In fact, she has shown, at times, some extent of these said-emotions and feelings, like concern, sadness, and (especially) vengeance, whenever those she cares about, mainly her creator, is threatened, injured, or killed. When threatened, Ava will be impervious, and will often not hesitate to kill the offender, in order to protect herself and others, having to show great savagery in her actions, while having no shame or remorse afterwards. Due to having a secondary processing system within her brain, even though Ava was programmed to have the Three Laws, she can choose whether or not to obey them, resulting her to stem a rather stubborn, headstrong, and independent nature, even to a fault; she’ll refuse to walk away from any suspicious activity, as well as ignore her own injuries to complete a certain task.

Abilities:
She may seem human, but Ava is the first of an entirely-new generation of beings, who was designed to be significantly smarter and stronger than that of an average human. With exceptional strength, speed, agility, and endurance, having to go beyond the peak of human potential, she is able to brutalize anyone and anything casually, whilst having to handle and survive certain scenarios (she was able to take a fair amount of bullets until collapse, and keep up with those upon her level).

Resourceful and extremely intelligent, while having to display a regular talent for improvisation, Ava can go through some particularly-challenging situations or opponents. She can perform feats more efficiently than most with little to no effort: She is able to overpower and lift people off the ground with one-hand, and kill them, when needed, as well as be able to jump at great lengths, and land without injury. In many of her appearances, Ava shows to be extremely proficient with many kinds of weaponry, mainly firearms, explaining her choice to carry a pair of handguns, as well as many others. She also shows to be an expert in many forms of hand-to-hand combat.

Relatives/Relationships:
Roy Williams (creator/guardian)

Portrayed By: Kate Beckinsale



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Action | Crime | Drama | Mystery | Sci-Fi | Thriller | Romance
Sequences of Strong Violence | Stylized Action | Language | Some Sexuality/Nudity

In the year 2035 Chicago, robotic beings have been living amongst the humans. While they may have normal, daily lives, they are each programmed with the Three Laws, as a safety precaution: (1) All robots cannot harm humanity, (2) All robots must obey every command said by a human, as long as it doesn't contradict to the first rule, and (3) All robots have the right to protect themselves, as long as it doesn't contradict to the first and second rule. After a number of failures, prodigious and aspiring human-inventor Sophie has finally been able to create her first masterpiece: A female android named Ava, who would not only have the Three Laws, but also the ability to choose whether or not to obey them. To show the world that she could be the start of a new generation, Ava was taught the ways of life, and programmed to be incredibly-capable, physically, mentally, and emotionally; a full-fledged yet advanced human being.

After a brutal homicide is discovered in a part of the city, suspicions begin to point towards someone or something with the capability in doing so; in this case, a robotic being, which is considered impossible, as it would violate the inviolable Three Laws. But with a custom robot going outside the Three Laws, authorities believe that the young inventor’s greatest creation is a dangerous individual to let loose in society. In fear of a future societal crisis, they pursue Ava, intending to permanently shut her down. Now fugitives, on the run, Ava and her creator know that she’s being framed, so the android’s abilities and skills are put to the test, as they try to evade and survive in their attempt to find the real murderers. Little did they know that their search would lead to uncovering a much-larger threat to humanity.


McKenna Fisher

It was a rather gloomy place to gaze upon and, without a doubt, there was no ray of sunshine anywhere in sight. And just by Lena’s recent statement, there wasn’t single soul in sight either. Even with the drone in the air, the young woman continued looking around for anybody. Unfortunately, there just wasn’t anybody or anyone. “Copy that, Venom. Proceeding”, she replied back to Lena, before she listened to Miller, having to give a slight smile, before it faded as quickly as it came.

“So far, from recent reports, I can’t be sure if they generate heat at all. But they seem to prefer warmer areas, making them possibly cold-blooded. But again, I can be too sure”, McKenna explained, before looking at him, almost in curiosity. “I don’t think there is such a name. Since the outbreak, they’ve been called “Parasites”. That’s how I remember them”, she shrugged. “What do you think?”
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