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1 yr ago
Current If I fall behind in my RPs, I try to respond in order of longest wait to shortest
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2 yrs ago
Writing again after a week feels great :)
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2 yrs ago
SOrry guys, Im currently ill, and low on energy and brain power
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2 yrs ago
Sorry, if your PM came at a time high in anxiety, its going to be a real fight to get around to it
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2 yrs ago
Give the band Suffer City a listen sometime
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Bio

Im a General Science Major, 23 years old. 24 year old going for a welding certificate at my local community college. I graduated :)

My dreams include making a difference in the world, creating an eden like food forest, and being a mom.

My most official website is: crawkid.wordpress.com

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RP INFO

Ok, here's the thing. I'm tired of scouring the interest checks for just the right partner. So I figured I'm gunna add a little plug in here for all to see!

I am collecting rp buddies because I wanna have myself a craving, and be able to feed said craving (without driving my boyfriend nuts). Its faster to have a group of friends at hand that I can brainstorm with, then edit my interest check and wait....possibly lose my craving and move onto something else.

So here are some things you need to know about me!

Common genres: adventure, modern fantasy, classic fantasy, dark fantasy, soulmate stuffs, romance
Things I don't really like to play: zombie apocolypse, slice of life, canon fandom stuff, pokemon?

Zombie: I just find it...repetitious and without a real goal?

Slice of life: I don't want to roleplay vanilla human lives. I have one of my own, and rp is my escape from that.

Canon fandom: lots of times, I have no idea what Im doing XD

Pokemon: Well...I like pokemon (up to a point) but...I always wonder about the mechanics. I dont want to pay attention to stats, and I dont want to focus on 'catching them all'

I do MxM and MxF. I would do FxF if it was alluring to me, but its not.

Now that that's out of the way, the sticking parts:

I would prefer RPing here in threads, or switching to discord, where I am much more accessable. I dont know if you've seen my profile, but i have a terrible habit of drifting off for long periods.

I will NOT guarantee a post a day, every 2 days, every week, or hell even every month. I will post what I can, and when I can. I'm 25 years old and damn it, I got adulting to do! Sometimes, I don't even do my duty to tell you if I'm going to disappear. Why? because something came up, I'm in a slump that lasts longer than I think it is, or I found something shiny and new and just have my head stuck in the computer. ADHD. ANd ADHD is why I say that my partners here should get ahold of me on discord, i am also crawkid there too.

Days fly by for me.

I need someone who is patient and understanding of this nature of mine, while still looking forward to rping with me. (I do try!)

If you're still here after all that, congrats, you're a rare breed.

I know I said that I will post what I can and when I can...but I do tend to give each post a good amount of thought. Still, if you find that my posts are getting smaller and smaller, don't be afraid to talk to me about it.

Also, I like rp partners who get excited about brainstorming, and who want to try new flavors and pairings. I want YOUR thoughts, and I LOVE it when we're in the middle of an rp and suddenly you decide this side character that was you main's uncle gets bitten by the vampire queen and...I dunno...but its sudden and interesting! AND you can bet I'll want to shove my own sudden and interesting plot twists in there too! (but of course one that'll make sense) This...makes it feel alive, and I love it so so much. :3

I just don't want to be forced to come up with every detail, plan everything out, beg you for ideas, and then have you flake out because its all 'my rp' and you lost interest in it 3 days in. Had it happen. If you're that person, sorry, that's boring. I don't WANT responsibility for everything. If I did, I'd be writing a book, not seeking a cooperative narrative with a stranger that might be on the other side of the planet.

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Ok...so he ahdn't found what he was looking for. She resumed nibbling. Her stomach craved more, she knew, but she didn't think she could handle taking bigger bites than she was already.

It would just have to do for now, but she made plans to go buy hamburgers later.

She watched him as he dealt with his blood and appeared thoughtful, but she wasn't going to ask what he was thinking about. half of it, she was sure, would be about her. She frowned slightly herself when she remembered that she'd be much weaker as a human.

She blinked though, as Connor came back with a smile.

"Where did 'shops' come from?" she asked curiously as she nibbled more at her sandwich. "I thought it was just a pharmacy stop."
She continued to nibble at her sandwich while her spoke, getting somewhat close to a half of it. She nodded a bit as he continued making plans, agreeing that he should always have first aid on him. He was injured, but he also had a job where he could get injured alot. She wondered what it would be like to have a family with that kind of job...but decided to focus on thinking about their immediate plans when her question made her thnk about Marl and his daughter. She felt sorry for him...thinking about the amount of pain it must have caused him...

How much had he wanted to kill her when he first had known that she was a supernatural?

She stopped eating as she thought about it, but she continued to watch Connor..especially now that he seemed to be digging around for something.
She tentatively picked up her sandwich and nibbled at it. The flavors were not at all like anything she was used to, and they were goo, they were also pretty intense to her.
When he started speaking about his plans, she listened careful- smiling as he mentioned Bessie. She too missed her. Idly, she wondered what Bessie would think about her being human. then a smile crept up on her face a bit, what would Marl think of her being human?

She listened to the rest of the plans too, only eating a little bit of her sandwich during the whole thing. She was hungry...its just that the flavors were alot to take in for her.

"I think we can head back to the clearing in the woods." she agreed,"get me through an entire day of being alive again...and then you and I can pull shifts driving so that we can get back to the farm, Bessie, and Marl faster. Plus, your farm seems meant to be used for hunter stuff."
I am ^^

What interests might you hold for me? :)
Elizabeth came out of the bathroom, and looked to see Connor already dressed and packing things. Truthfully she wanted to sleep more but she would never have mentioned it if he thought they should leave...which he apparently did.

She blushed some, knowing that he probably would see her as someone who needed watching over now. She had never imagined returning to humanity would be so strange and unknown. "I managed it." she reported quietly, noticing something on the table and going to investigate it. She knew it as a sandwich, and it looked to be your classic PB and J...but the air around it smelled different than when she was a vampire, so she couldn't be completely sure. It smelled good though. her stomach growled at her again and twisted inside her gut.
Oh cool, ideas? favorite things to rp as/plot with? :p

feel free to continue here or in PM btw ^^
Her eyes slid to the bathroom door as he explained what was going on, vaguely remembering using it as something more than a powder room back before she had been turned. Her eyes went back to him as he offered her his hand. She'd much rather have crawled to the bathroom, judging by how little she now wanted to move, feeling like she would burst - but it would have been rude to deny his hand, and she was grateful for him wanting to help (and not just laughing at her.)

So she took his hand to be lead to the bathroom, feeling much like a child again as she did do.

Once she had reached it, she thanked him quietly and shut the door behind her. She spent a moment looking at the porcelain contraption before deciding to just sit on it. (after lifting the cover)

....

it may have taken a while for her to get from there to washing her hands, but kudos to her everyone, she managed to do it.
Bump~
Elizabeth, needing more sleep than Connor, would have been asleep longer if something hadn't stirred her from it early on. She blinked awake...well...half awake, and saw Connor looking at her. She looked at him, confused, before her stomache growled loudly and her face scrunched all up as a sort of pain in her guts made her clench up in a ball in the bed and groan slightly.

This was followed by another loud stomach growl and a slight growl from her in frustration, "what is wrong? what does it want?"

A little more wiggling around before setting into the fetal position, facing connor. "Gha, Connor! My body is acting weird! There's pain, and weird noises, and a tight tickling sensation down lower...and I don't like any of it."

(this is where I start getting my amusement for the rest of the thread :P)
She listened to him, returning to sip at the water in an attempt to quench her new thirst. She blushed though, when he reminded her that she was human and needed to talk like one. Yes, she would need to add that to the list of things she would need to work on. A list, she was sure, that was going be be quite long.

At about half the bottle, she finally succeeded in ridding herself of her thirst for the night, gasping for air again. Number one, call yourself human. Number two, learn how to drink water properly. She was quite certain she had never seen Connor gas for breath when drinking out of a water bottle.

She sighed, yawned, set the water bottle bottle on the nightstand, and then slipped further into the blankets and close to his body. She was only conscious long enough to listen briefly. Soon though, she smiled as she was lulled to sleep by not one-but two heartbeats.

And the next morning, he would -again- find her sucking on his shoulder...though this time, there is no chance of her biting him for blood.
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