Crawkid Member
The excitable one
STATUS: If I fall behind in my RPs, I try to respond in order of longest wait to shortest 2 yrs ago
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If I fall behind in my RPs, I try to respond in order of longest wait to shortest
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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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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.
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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I am going to limit my fandoms, I have found that I prefer to work outside of a fandom. However, feel free to mention one. It might be something i'm ok with doing.
She knew it. How could any human hope to understand her motives? He continued to speak, and any one else might have felt more threatened, but she began to relax a little. You looked him over as a whole, and memories of when she was human began to play in her mind. She too was afraid, though she had only known legends and did not actively hunt them. She was just another vampire now...and this was just another human, just another person who was afraid of her.
Even when he threatened to kill her, she did not tense up. And when she was sure that he was done, she smiled- though slightly sad- and looked out again to the downtown area. "Yeah...my kind. Let me tell you about my kind, hunter.." she looked back at him, "We were all once just like your kind. Living, loved, and in the majority. Most of us feared vampires. We WERE humans. All of us lost our humanity, most of us had no choice but a few handfuls of fools romanticized it and asked to join...but we are all just as diverse as we used to be, we've just got a new lifestyle and set of instincts to help us survive, we are part of foodchain of the night, and so we have become hated by the living who thrive in daylight. We live in secret, because if we don't...our most viable source of food will turn and kill us. It's no wonder we come to treat you like foolish cattle. and by we, I mean my kind of course."
She paused. What was she even doing? What was she saying? Was she painting the race of egocentric assholes she's come to know as persecuted victims...wasn't she long ago? A new vampire, a strong bloodthirst, but still fully humanly moral...She looked at him in front of her again, she had envied the freedom that her human friend still had back then...maybe she still did.
Taking a deep breath, letting the air calm her, she continued.
"...but no matter what happens...no matter what I say...You should never trust a vampire, for you ARE a food source. Now. I am tired of these questions. Either kill me...or be gone."
This was it, it's been 300 years of hiding, moving, feeding on the unsuspecting, and trying to maintain some form of humanity. Once again, she found her long existence to be tiring...but this time there was someone who was willing to help her end it.
Even when he threatened to kill her, she did not tense up. And when she was sure that he was done, she smiled- though slightly sad- and looked out again to the downtown area. "Yeah...my kind. Let me tell you about my kind, hunter.." she looked back at him, "We were all once just like your kind. Living, loved, and in the majority. Most of us feared vampires. We WERE humans. All of us lost our humanity, most of us had no choice but a few handfuls of fools romanticized it and asked to join...but we are all just as diverse as we used to be, we've just got a new lifestyle and set of instincts to help us survive, we are part of foodchain of the night, and so we have become hated by the living who thrive in daylight. We live in secret, because if we don't...our most viable source of food will turn and kill us. It's no wonder we come to treat you like foolish cattle. and by we, I mean my kind of course."
She paused. What was she even doing? What was she saying? Was she painting the race of egocentric assholes she's come to know as persecuted victims...wasn't she long ago? A new vampire, a strong bloodthirst, but still fully humanly moral...She looked at him in front of her again, she had envied the freedom that her human friend still had back then...maybe she still did.
Taking a deep breath, letting the air calm her, she continued.
"...but no matter what happens...no matter what I say...You should never trust a vampire, for you ARE a food source. Now. I am tired of these questions. Either kill me...or be gone."
This was it, it's been 300 years of hiding, moving, feeding on the unsuspecting, and trying to maintain some form of humanity. Once again, she found her long existence to be tiring...but this time there was someone who was willing to help her end it.
would like nature to be a big thing,. so maybe near lots of woods and forest
ok cool
I will contact you then
I will contact you then
More frenzied footsteps and voices, some of which he understood as talking about needing nurses and gas for transport. Soon enough his door was opened and the room was full of people in white coats who grabbed him, held him down, and put a mask over his mouth and nose. He attempted to ask what was going on, but he conked out.
It was several hours before he was returned, and a half hour before he stirred. "h-hell...oh...hello? it looks like my room...heh"
It was several hours before he was returned, and a half hour before he stirred. "h-hell...oh...hello? it looks like my room...heh"
And he had followed her through use of the shadows the entire time. Once he was sure she was comfortable and not going anywhere, he stepped outside of the classroom and opened the door to let himself in. Before anyone could do anything, he mumbled a few words. The effects were immediate and spread outward from him. Everything in the classroom became coated in pure black except for the people, who remained frozen in place. All of them, except of course, the girl.
For a moment, still in his human form, he watched her before sighing deeply. "Running is useless you know. And it's annoying."
For a moment, still in his human form, he watched her before sighing deeply. "Running is useless you know. And it's annoying."
Revealing himself had not gotten her to lower her guard, it only made her raise it. The entire time he was talking, she took in every word her said and went through the meaning of it. The first bit of information had her thinking he was a detective, and if it was just this, she could have dealt with it in a simple,direct, yet nice way.
But when he asked her why she worked in the homeless shelter, she pegged his profession - and she did not like it.
She stood there in silence a moment, debating to attack, try to erase his memory of the night, or run. Considering he was probably a hunter, and he was this close and prepared for anything, she prepared her mind to run. Where would she go to? The vampire den, she'd get mocked because of her reputation, but it would still be safe. still, she went along with the questions he asked her. Her voice lost it's americanism and sounded pretty heavily brittish, and she lost quite a bit of her friendliness, but still worded herself politely.
"I'm aware only that my reputation has been building...and that there's more activity in this town...despite your work. I don't know why, and I don't care to bury my nose in it. " She kept her eyes on him, 'as for the homeless shelter...think of it as...feeding straycats. Stray talking cats....You look at a stray cat and see that it is cute, and that it could be loved. The only thing they are missing is the opportunity. Homeless people are the same way. Their souls have the protection of his love...but they have no opportunities to make it in life." she was really tense, feeling ever more like she needed to escape - he could ignore her words at anytime and decide that she was lying. yet, she stayed.
"Any other questions, hunter?"
But when he asked her why she worked in the homeless shelter, she pegged his profession - and she did not like it.
She stood there in silence a moment, debating to attack, try to erase his memory of the night, or run. Considering he was probably a hunter, and he was this close and prepared for anything, she prepared her mind to run. Where would she go to? The vampire den, she'd get mocked because of her reputation, but it would still be safe. still, she went along with the questions he asked her. Her voice lost it's americanism and sounded pretty heavily brittish, and she lost quite a bit of her friendliness, but still worded herself politely.
"I'm aware only that my reputation has been building...and that there's more activity in this town...despite your work. I don't know why, and I don't care to bury my nose in it. " She kept her eyes on him, 'as for the homeless shelter...think of it as...feeding straycats. Stray talking cats....You look at a stray cat and see that it is cute, and that it could be loved. The only thing they are missing is the opportunity. Homeless people are the same way. Their souls have the protection of his love...but they have no opportunities to make it in life." she was really tense, feeling ever more like she needed to escape - he could ignore her words at anytime and decide that she was lying. yet, she stayed.
"Any other questions, hunter?"
She had been looking towards downtown of the city, where the colorful signs lit up the brighteest...where she knew there would be a man or two willing to take advantage of a girl in a bar. There was a vampire den she knew of too that she could hit, and for a moment, she wondered how much longer she would be able to get in.
Since she hadn't really moved much more than a few feet away from the door, him approaching her made him odd, but not a creep. Not many people did approach her after her work, having gone by now. After having her moment to cool down from being in a building full of beating hearts and warm blood..and looked forward to the rest of her night, fulfilling her own need to feed...she kind of didn't want any of her homeless people approaching her at this moment. However, she refused to show it...though she wasn't quite as open and friendly as she had been inside, she wouldn't be rude and unfriendly either.
"Hello again. How was dinner?'
Since she hadn't really moved much more than a few feet away from the door, him approaching her made him odd, but not a creep. Not many people did approach her after her work, having gone by now. After having her moment to cool down from being in a building full of beating hearts and warm blood..and looked forward to the rest of her night, fulfilling her own need to feed...she kind of didn't want any of her homeless people approaching her at this moment. However, she refused to show it...though she wasn't quite as open and friendly as she had been inside, she wouldn't be rude and unfriendly either.
"Hello again. How was dinner?'
She kept her smile as she scopped up a ladle of lemonade and carefully poured him a cup of the drink. She found it kind of charming and cute how he was so polite and apologetic. "It's ok. You have nothing to worry about here." she told him, handing him the cup so that he may carry it back to his spot. Once he was away from her, another came up, requesting gatorade.
There were lots of people tonight, so anywhere he sat would be a person who would be quite happy to take any offered food off of his hands.
A hour later, the shelter's kitchen was handing out extra sandwiches just before shutting down. Elizabeth had set the left over drink in the fridge and said goodnight to her fellow workers. On her way out, she checked her sunscreen. it still wasn't completely dark out so she had to be careful. Luckily not much of it seemed to have been rubbed off, so she figured that she was still ok.
Once she was actually outside, she took a deep breath of the cooling evening air and smiled a bit to herself. "Another good start..."
There were lots of people tonight, so anywhere he sat would be a person who would be quite happy to take any offered food off of his hands.
A hour later, the shelter's kitchen was handing out extra sandwiches just before shutting down. Elizabeth had set the left over drink in the fridge and said goodnight to her fellow workers. On her way out, she checked her sunscreen. it still wasn't completely dark out so she had to be careful. Luckily not much of it seemed to have been rubbed off, so she figured that she was still ok.
Once she was actually outside, she took a deep breath of the cooling evening air and smiled a bit to herself. "Another good start..."
His odd behavior hadn't really phased her much after he went and sat down. This was a homeless shelter, people acted odd all the time. So she continued her work, serving up drinks to go with the meal, though she would occasionally steal glances towards him. after about the fourth time looking over, she decided that she would get him a plate if he did not come back up on his own.
But he did. And for his wait, the line was shorter. he got offers of food - rice, chicken gravy, stuffing, noodles, meatballs, and sandwiches.
Once he was done with that part of the line, he would come to her - the drink lady. She smiled a bit when she saw him come to her, "Hello again. Would you like lemonade, water or gatorade?"
But he did. And for his wait, the line was shorter. he got offers of food - rice, chicken gravy, stuffing, noodles, meatballs, and sandwiches.
Once he was done with that part of the line, he would come to her - the drink lady. She smiled a bit when she saw him come to her, "Hello again. Would you like lemonade, water or gatorade?"
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