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1 mo ago
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1 yr ago
Live, Laugh, Toaster bath
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2 yrs ago
I haven't been active here in so long I have to re-learn the site. Prepare yourselves, trouble is a-brewin'.
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4 yrs ago
Just because you're paranoid doesn't mean there isn't an invisible demon about to eat your face.
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5 yrs ago
Sunshine all the time makes a desert.

Bio

Ƒαȼ†ƨ αƅǿu† ⋖ Çαrαn†α†ħrαiεℓ ⋗


I...

...am over 30 years old.
...am a wife and mother.
...draw alot. I am okay at it. Chances are, if you role play with me, you'll get free artwork.
...love Pokemon, Harry Potter, English History, and the Elder Scrolls
...suck balls at math.
...am not great with English.
...swear alot.
...enjoy comedy, historical dramas, and mystery shows.
...dislike referring to roleplays as games. I prefer stories ♥
...have a pet peeve about mermaids with knees. They don't have them. Stop giving them knees!

ROLEPLAY INFORMATION

My partners must be 18 or Older

I prefer to ride under the mature content banner. I enjoy violence, intimacy, trauma, etc.

Casual to low advanced role playing is my general give. If you give shorter posts I will likely shrink mine to match. I give what I get. But one liners make my heart hurt.

I prefer medieval fantasy settings. I am horrible at space role plays and modern bores me.

As far as fandoms go, I enjoy Skyrim / Elder Scrolls, Tudor Dynasty, Throne of Glass, and Conan (though I'm not versed in the lore, I do play).

I don't enjoy writing with OP Mary Sues. Be realistic.

I will almost always jump into an Elder Scrolls related rp. It is my bread and butter. I really enjoy the setting.

Link to my Interest Check

Most Recent Posts

Wow! those are fucking amazing!
I love the detail of her tattoos!
Hello my darling Jaybird <3

I prefer fake trees, no mess and all, but I always need one of those candles that smell like the real trees. That smell is part of christmas.
We need to have fake trees, here. @^@
They used to import real trees for the american families, but they were pricey and poorly grown, so they stopped.
Fake tree it is....
XD
you can't fix stupid...
Still, want...

We're going to Tokyo in January.... I'm hoping for snowww <3
That I do, Athzhilar. That I do.
Winter is coming for you, but Okinawa winter is coming for me. I get slightly cooler weather, but with all the same humidity and sunlight.
guh.
i miss winter...

We had a pleasant cold front the last few days. AC off, doors and windows open....
i even wore my hoodie. < 3
I am terribly sorry for the delay, sweetling. ><
Shalan bolted through the trees, agile on her feet. She darted between the thick trunks of the trees, he body shifting gracefully to displace her weight as she moved quickly. Behind her, she could hear Keiro's heavy feet, and she kept her breathing steady. Gods, he was fast. She'd underestimated his agility, as a human and an aged, though not elder, man.
Her eyes straining on the landscape before her, fleeing as fast as she could. She arched around, closer to his house, then changed quickly and ran deeper into the woods, climbing a hill in hopes of slowing him down, flying down the other side.

When she turned around, Keiro wasn't there. It didn't encourage her. Still worried he'd just taken himself out of sight, Shalan kept her feet moving, once more arching toward the barn in which her sword lay. There was a chance Keiro knew she'd come back for it, but if she were, at the very least, able to get there first, she had a chance.

The barn came into sight, and Shalan stopped, leaning against a tree, panting. She didn't see Keiro, and there were no footprints near the door. Catching her breath quickly, Shalan darted for the barn door, yanking it open and rushing in, her ears straining for any sound.
Quickly, she went to the little bed, tearing off the blankets to access her belongings, shouldering her satchel and pulling her sword to her hip. Without a second thought, she was out the door again.
It was then that she smelled the smoke in the air. For a second, she thought Keiro had let his home catch fire, but it was too strong, too .... different. This was no hearthfire.

So that's why he gave up chasing me, Shalan realized, happily jogging back into the woods. It wasn't twenty meters that she stopped again, glancing over her shoulder.
The child. Shalan pursed her lips. She's why he took off. She must be near whatever is on fire.
With a groan, Shalan turned back around and jogged toward the direction the smoke came from, taking a detour to hide her sword and satchel inside the barn again. The child shouldn't have to suffer, and, despite her current disagreement with Keiro, he had helped her.
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