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Dragon Ball Z AU (MxF)

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My Hero Academia (AU) (18+)

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Dragon Ball Z AU (MxF)

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My Hero Academia (AU) (18+)

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Blood's Jewels (High Casual Fantasy Revolution)

Xandar Markov

Location: Winton, near one of the village shops

”Sounds about right. Stay out of trouble until then, old friend. I’m looking forward to that drink.”

That was the last thing Xandar uttered before walking out of the Warlord’s home, making his way through the village. He would get a few looks, mostly because of his size and physique, but otherwise he doubted anybody recognized him. It was much too far away, and his Ebon Grey vanished, the Sapphire sitting on his ring. It wasn’t uncommon that people made it a mission to steer clear of the Warlord Prince, he had that kind of air to him.

On his way back to the tavern, however, something caught his eye. A blonde haired, blue eyed girl, dressed in some older but well made clothes to accentuate her doll like features. Her laughter filled his ears and he looked over at the group, seeing as a gaggle of girls fawned around her. A Queen, no doubt, he could sense that much of her. This must have been the Queen his old friend has mentioned. She wasn’t completely lost yet it seemed, a little bratty perhaps. He overheard a bit of an argument, and upon getting closer he noticed two warlords who didn’t seem thrilled to be there, no doubt following the Queen. They didn’t seem like much to him.

Normally he would mind his business, but something came over him. They would have to make friends in this world if they wanted to change it, and a young Queen liked this seemed like the perfect opportunity. Besides, if he could get on good terms with her, better for the village and its people, especially if they were dumping the child off there. But most of all, it had been ages since he’d been in bed with a woman, and he couldn’t help but find this particularly attractive Queen worthy of him.

Making his way to them, he overheard her words as he entered the shop, crossing his arms and leaning on the wall next to it. He eyed the Queen up, before locking eyes with her.

”A Queen like you deserves high quality, your argument is very well put. With that logic, why would you settle with company like this?” Xandar nodded his head towards the others around her. ”A warlord prince seems much more worth your time, Queen.”

The two Warlords eyed the Eyrien with distaste they couldn’t quite hide. It was not common for the Eyrien to come so far west across the territory of Dene Nehele and Shalador to their little port. To have a darker jeweled one reach their town was all the more worrisome. Why was he here? A question which was quickly answered by his addressing to their Queen.

Alice was rather interested as she fluttered her lashes over her large doll-like eyes. An Eyrien in her village? She was utterly amazed, and he was a very large man. Giving a coy smile she tried not to glare at Walter and Callen as the two Warlords bristled at the intruder. “How quaint that you would seek such a bold audience with me!” She tapped a pouting mouth with her fan, as she studied the Warlord Prince. “Most men would set up a request with my Steward before coming to me, this is more refreshing for such an interesting fellow.” If he wanted to be worth her time and have her settle for him, he obviously wanted to be part of her Court. Though as much as she wanted to replace her Consort with the man, she could hardly do so. It would make poor Leister sad if she left him out in the cold. “Whatever though, I must wonder, is such a handsome Eyrien doing so far from Askavi?”

”I’m not most men, I’m a proud Eyrien. I know what I want when I see it, and I don’t settle for less. I believe we both have that in common.” Xandar mused, spreading his wings a bit and fluttering them before drawing them to his back again. He paid no mind to the Warlords glaring at him, his eyes and attention fully focused on the Queen, his gold eyes never leaving her blue ones. ”Well living a long life like mine, it’s no surprise to try to see the world with one’s own eyes. I was just passing through, but I feel I could be persuaded to stay a day or two longer.” The Eyrien smirked, standing up firmly and taking a few steps as he was about six feet away from the Queen now. ”I was thinking less business and more pleasure. You seem like a girl who wants some more fun in her life. A conversation over some wine sounds like a fair proposal.”

No he wasn’t most men at all was he? Her ‘friends’ tittered and giggled about her, one going as far as to try to attract the Warlord Prince’s attention with a batting of her own lashes. She’d have to set the poor dear to some dreary task of feeding the poor wretches in the port or something of the like. Walter looked furious as he glared at the taller man, but he knew better than to say anything to her. At least in public anyways. Her First Circle would kick up a fuss in private but after a bit of simpering and sniffling and a few fake sobs… ‘Didn’t they want her to be happy? What with all the work she put in, did she not deserve a bit of fun?’ Oh, they would fold quickly enough. “Oh my! You are direct! Alas, that is entirely improper.” She sniffed in false disdain, her smile only growing. “I am a Queen and just can’t clear my schedule for anyone. But perhaps some very good wine could be found and perhaps if you brought a suitable gift?”

The Eyrien Prince chuckled as he saw her pout, but saw the smile growing on her. As much as she wanted to be proper and hold her ground, he knew how to get his way with a Queen. This wouldn’t be the first time, and with such a beautiful one at that. ”If you think that’s direct, that’s charming.” He mused, before leaning forward and physically whispering to her ear. I can tell you exactly what I want to do to you. Running a hand through his hair, he looked down at the much smaller woman, his eyes shimmering a bit in the dim light. ”But you are a Queen, a powerful and deserving one to make her own time and spend it as she sees fit. I know my wine very well, and I’m hoping to get to know you just as well.” He flexed his wings over both of them before retracting, turning around to face the door.

“Tonight. I’ll let you pick the place.”

The little Queen Alice was looking utterly pleased as she gave a smirk. “Oh? Then should I hope to see you at the Queen’s Residence tonight?” She smiled, using her fan to shield her face as her entourage twittered behind her in amusement and excitement. ‘Oh, he’s a handsome man!’ ‘I wonder if..’ ‘An Eyrien out here? What a curious thing!’ The whispered were hardly worthy of being called that but Alice ignored them. She was merciful after all and all this was boosting her own image! Imagine if she could get an Eyrien Warlord Prince in her Court! Why! Then she would be the Provincial Queen’s favorite!

”Expect me.” Was all he said before opening the door and letting himself out, walking out without so much as looking back as a smirk crept on his face. Worked like a charm, his evening would be much more interesting than he has originally thought. He would see how things went, from that conversation she didn’t seem so bad at all. Maybe worth saving. That Walter fellow seemed a bit resentful, but a lot of men were when a much stronger man advanced on their Queen. He made it a point not to be followed before going to the Tavern to prepare for the night ahead.

Dragon Ball Z AU (MxF)

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Blood's Jewels (High Casual Fantasy Revolution)

Xandar Markov

Location: Winton, in front of Lauran’s home

Xandar drew another breath of his cigar, swirling it in his mouth a bit before exhaling it out of his nose and vanishing the vapors. It seemed his small little wife had left the two men to talk business, which was quite fine with him. He had a feeling she wouldn't be afraid to voice her opinions to him. After raising his eyebrow a bit he chuckled and patted the man firmly on the shoulder, looking at him with his gold eyes as he took the cigar from his mouth. "Gerald, I never said you had to take the boy into your own home, unless you wanted to. I wouldn't suddenly thrust a child into your life that's not yours. All I ask is you keep him in good hands, whether that be yours or somewhere in the city. I just needed him away from... us, and the danger associated, you understand? It was either that or death. This is giving the boy a chance. Once he's out of my hands and we're out of this city, it's not my concern what happens to him. This is giving him a chance at life."

The Warlord Prince crushed his cigar and vanished it, running a hand through his long hair, having grown out a bit during their travels. He should probably start pulling up his hair out of his face, but, for now he had bigger concerns on his mind. "At the very least, we drop him off in the city and I can say I tried my best. He's a somewhat clever boy, although a bit of a troublemaker. But once given instruction he hasn't caused too much trouble to us on the way here. At the very least, we can have a few drinks like back in the old days before I'm off again." He let go out the man's shoulder,cracking his knuckles before turning to the door and opening it. "I'm residing in a tavern close by, you can find me there. If there's anything you need of me while I'm here, I suggest you ask now. I wouldn't come asking for a favor if I didn't intend on repaying it. I am an Eyrien man, after all."

My Hero Academia (AU) (18+)

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Dragon Ball Z AU (MxF)

Years ago, Planet Vegeta was destroyed by Frieza along with the Saiyan Race, a race of people whom Frieza feared could overwhelm him. However, there were a few survivors, and he even took the prince of all Saiyans under his control in an attempt to rule the galaxy. Some of these survivors turned into some of the greatest warriors known to the universe, and fought many hard and long battles. Soon these warriors would realize that there were more survivors than just themselves.

Synopsis: My character is one of the last remaining Saiyans left in the universe, a second generation survivor whose parents were on mission when Planet Vegeta got destroyed. Hearing of this news, they decided to go into hiding and lived peacefully on a deserted planet far from the universe altering events. After having and raising a child, they were soon hunted by Frieza's men and gave their lives to save my character, hiding him from Frieza and his men. He now lives in hiding, anger and revenge in his heart for his people and his parents.

The story begins months before the Tournament of Power, and with Frieza yet to be resurrected, his men are still causing havoc in the galaxy with no clear leadership. One of their schemes happens to be tracking down your character, a female Saiyan, and capturing her. They plan on forcing her to join them by any means necessary as a powerful pawn under Lord Frieza. There are even talks of a mind controlling collar to try to control the Saiyan girl, and if it worked on her, it could work on others. My character catches wind of these rumors and decides to investigate, hoping to try to reconnect with one of his lost people.

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That's the idea in a nutshell, I have lots more plots and ideas I can share but this is a good starting point. I like to create a story and world with my partner, so I don't want everything in stone yet. I'm happy to compromise and work out some details, and want to give you the liberty to do as you like with your character. If you don't want them to be a Saiyan, we can also adjust the starting point of the plot to fit better. I figured I would give a strong basis for what ideas I have in mind and go from there.

I don't require much, but I do prefer an MxF pairing and like romantics, the MxF pairing is what I'm most comfortable writing and have the most experience with. I prefer 18+, as I'm 21 myself, it just makes things so much easier. With quarantine going on I'm usually free frequent enough as long as I'm interested, and I try to communicate frequently (discord helps a lot, I try to check RPG at least daily). All I'm asking is a strong casual writing style, able to write well and express detail, but I expect mistakes and I'm not asking for walls of text. Quality over quantity, and sometimes shorter posts are better depending on the situation.

All and all I've been super craving a DBZ RP with OC characters and an interesting story line and I know it might be a bit niche but I'm hoping some of you people out there are interested too! Feel free to message down below, PM me, or ask for my discord if you have any interest or questions!

Blood's Jewels (High Casual Fantasy Revolution)

Xandar Markov

Location: Winton, in front of Lauran’s home

Xandar simply chuckled at the frazzled look of the small but stubborn woman, stepping in slowly before feeling the door shut behind him. Usually people acted a lot more humble and scared around him and his name, but she was very much so standing her ground. Usually, at least in his older days, he would smack a witch for not showing his the authority and respect he deserved, but he wasn't in any mood to start anything. He needed her to keep being cooperative, and sometimes it tool a bit of talking and not intimidating to get through to people. It wasn't his preferred method, but she others in his group had put them in a particularly rough position, now housing a child as the went rogue and on the path to fighting Queens. "Certainly, wouldn't want to track dirt into your lovely home." He muttered, lighting a cigar as he pulling the smoke into his lungs and exhaled slowly.

Leaning against the door frame, his golden eyes looked up to see the smaller Challiot prince walk towards him. He looked similar to how he did years ago, still the scrawny but a bit out of shape since his fighting days; it was quite obvious that he had been taking the more sheltered and quiet life with everything going on, even fancying himself a life. "Gerald, glad to see you with your head still on your shoulders." Xandar chuckled, puffing out a bit of smoke before vanishing it. His face was calm and his voice was low but his demeanor was a serious as ever. "Frankly, I wouldn't, but this is a special case. Don't worry, I'm not asking you of the front lines anymore, you can leave that to me. The reason I've come is my group had stumbled upon a... child, it seems. Instead of killing him or dragging him along, I'd rather see he tried to live some kind of normal life, and this seemed a bit out of the way. I know you don't owe me much, and I don't plan on staying here much longer, but for his sake I'm asking if this village might be a good fit for him. He's rough around the edges, but, he seems like he has a heart. An orphanage is better than a grave."