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3 yrs ago
Current It's good to be back, can't wait to get back into role playing.
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3 yrs ago
You don't need to lurk, you can message me :)
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3 yrs ago
Wow it's been 4 years, far too long. If anyone's interested in RPing please let me know.
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8 yrs ago
Been super sick and super busy 😥 getting better though!
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8 yrs ago
Super super sick 😭
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Bio





  • Getting towards the older end of the spectrum, over 18 so no worries.
  • Been writing since I was twelve years old.



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  • One Main Character against One Main Character. NPCs shares or not shared are always welcome! But preferred is one Main.
  • [*]Fade to Black is preferred[/color]
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  • Male and Female characters galore! I got over the ‘I only play the gender I am’ a LONG time ago and it has broaden my horizons so much; I cannot recommend doing this enough! If you’re stuck on ‘how’, PM me and I’ll gladly give you tips.
  • Real life is a busy life – possible delays, always available for OOC chats though!
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    • 3+ paragraphs regularly, 2 on a bad day.
    • Role Play in 3rd person.
    • Past tense is the style I prefer.
    • Threads please



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    Male Example #1: Not Your Average Butler
    Female Example #1: Spider-Man: Childhood Friends
    Male Example #2: Harry Potter: The Foreign Exchange Student
    Female Example #2: Inside the Hidden Leaf Village.

    Most Recent Posts

    Hello everyone!

    Ever wonder what it would be like to visit heaven? See where the Gods live? Walk fields of beauty and see the homes of the heavens? Well keep wondering human because you’re not going there! As a matter of fact, the Gods are coming to earth.

    The king of the heavens has expelled the Gods of the Stars for their own commitment of sins. Each God has committed a sin punishable by banishment until their sin has been absolved. How do they absolve their sins? By learning the error of their ways… and how do they do that? According to the King they will find their answers on Earth and when they do, their markings of sin will fade away than they will return to the heavens.

    But! There’s a problem, they can’t use their powers. How will they survive on Earth without them?! That was until they ran into a very special human… you. Only by touching you can the Gods use their powers, and by using their powers they can continue to work.

    Forced onto Earth, limiting their powers, making them touch a human and now they’re forced to do their work because they can function while touching you… How will you handle it? How will they handle it?

    Who do you choose to work with ----

    *~*Gods of the Stars*~*
    The Heavens hold many different types of Gods and Goddesses.


    She was so cute. Encouraging him to go take a shower too and change so they can relax before they called it a night. Her concern for him was something new and refreshing considering the only other person who ever expressed concern for him was his sister. And while her expression seemed more enjoyable it was also slightly embarrassing for him. Upon the door shutting he let out a soft sigh as a smile moved across his face. Today, today was a good day.

    Moving to the door he left, shutting it gently behind him and entering his own apartment. One more school day and it would be the weekend. Getting into his bathroom he stripped peacefully out of the clothes she picked out for him and placed them on the counter. To the shower he went, and turned it on. The running of the water echoed into the bathroom and he let out a long sigh of a relaxation. Today was truly a good day.

    After a quick shower he changed into his pajamas, simple but comfortable and headed back to her place. Once inside he put together the hot chocolate and dropped the marshmallows in on top before venturing into the living room. His gaze landed on the couch and a smile curled his fine lips. It was hard to believe that they slept there, together last night… he had his arms wrapped around her and his face nuzzled into her back. He had never slept so well in his whole life than last night. He finally felt, at peace and the smile on his face reflected that.
    -afternoon bump-
    “Sir… Sir, please; I implore you to let me go. I have other guests who also seek my attention tonight.” Melanie said, doing her best to be as polite as possible despite the man pulling her through the crowd and towards the balcony area outside. His grip tightened on her arm causing her to say a soft “Ow.” And causing her face more strain then before. The young bureaucrat was around her age, maybe 5 years her senior at most and obviously used to the lifestyle of the rich and famous while poor Melanie could barely walk in heels. And… he seemed as though he was used to getting what he wanted.

    By the time they reached the outside, the noise of the attendees inside was next to nothing. Normally, something like this would be incredibly peaceful for the young lady; but right now it was more tense than ever and she couldn’t have felt more alone and venerable. “Sir,” She began, her voice sounding more forceful now that they had stepped outside, “I will ask you again. Please release me.”

    “Oh my dear Princess Elect.” The young man said, sounding much more aggressive in his tone as he pushed her towards the balcony and blocked her in with his arms to each side of her, his hands gripping the rails. “You shouldn’t be getting too… loose around the other bureaucrats. Your stumbling and tripping could be in relation to how you were raised but the wrong people could…” He leaned forward getting too close to her. “Get the wrong impression.”

    Despite her desperate attempt to be respectful towards this bureaucrat her age, he was getting beyond too close for comfort. The copper haired girl turned her head to one side looking away from him, her dark blue eyes shutting tightly as she let out a little whimper of, “Help…” Only to be met with the snicker of the drunken buffoon and a whisper in her ear that said, “No one can hear you.” Melanie drew in a deep breath ready to let out a ear popping scream of terror at any second despite her desire to stay as ‘regal’ as possible.
    -gentle bump-
    The ride was comforting and it was nice to have his arm wrapped around Freya’s shoulders and his fingers interlaced with his. Maybe to the outside world they looked like a couple? And something in James’s mind told him that he wouldn’t mind giving off that impression. However there were still… complications. His position in her life versus her position in his; despite the idea of them becoming something more, he questioned the actual option of that happening. Then again… there was always the way of secrets…

    As they walked through the carnival, he kept her hand in his; his long fingers laced into hers while his other hand rested into the pockets of his pants. Something about this just felt… right; it felt right and good which caused him to not be able to remove the smile from his face. The sun was down by the time the two reached the car and he opened the door for her to let her in and soon they were off back towards the apartments.

    During the walk in he didn’t go for her hand. Shyness getting the best of him because he didn’t have an ‘excuse’ to hold her hand like he did when she climbed out of the Farris Wheel. When she opened the door he slipped in behind her and went straight for her bathroom. Call it ‘butler mode’ or ‘caring mode’ he began to run her a bath almost instantly. Coming out of the bathroom drying his hands off with a towel he gave her a small smile, she was so courteous and always looking out for others; it was adorable. “Don’t worry about it Freya, you just get ready for your bath and I’ll get the boxes into my apartment. There isn’t that many anyway.” While she worked with her hair, James slipped past her and unlocked his apartment and skillfully loaded the boxes inside the door. Leaving enough room to get by and shut the door but nothing was really ‘unpacked’. “Besides,” He called out, because he had left her door open, “I have been invited to have hot chocolate with someone tonight. I don’t want to cut into that time for something as silly as unpacking boxes. I have all the time in the world for that, and not enough time in the world for hot coco and wonderful company.”

    Within moments he had the last box in his house and a small box full of her things in his arm as he shut and locked his apartment. His ‘butler bell’ ringing, he went back into her apartment, kicking the door shut behind him and straight into the bathroom. Perfect timing as always, the bath was at perfect temperatures and level that he dumped in some of the oil she picked out and quickly lit the candles around the tub line and in the bathroom, giving the room a claiming feeling. Reaching into the box he pulled out something he had purchase for her. A collection of rose decorative peddles, which he tossed into the water knowing full well the little net over the drainer would catch them so he could clean them and reuse it. Stepping out of the bathroom he shut the door to keep in the heat and called to her; unknowing of where she was in the apartment. “Your warm bath a-waits. Don’t want you getting sick.”
    Gray couldn’t help but chuckle at her question, he knew it was coming and it was only a matter of time before he had to spill the beans for what he was doing for the last seven years. Despite the cosmetic appearance of the car, it made a beautiful clean sound of a car when he started up the engine. Appearances were never something Gray thought too hard about. He never dressed like a rich kid, he never walked around with flashy expensive items and he never went out of his way to get pretty items or girls. However, he had his standards.

    “Well,” He began as he put the car into reverse and pulled out of the parking lot. “After high school graduation, my parents tried to convince me to go to Yale. You know, following in my father’s footsteps and blah blah blah. But the admissions welcome letter came to much faster than dad’s special school, so I packed up my things and moved into the dorms at Harvard. That didn’t last for very long, I ended up on the Alpha frat house. It was insane but fun at the same time. I didn’t die but I did wake up in some weird places. But that’s stories for another time. Anyway picked my major and my minor and got to work.” He turned the corner and started towards their favorite pizza place.

    “I kept myself in line… most of the time.” A chuckle left him as he checked his mirrors, “Around my last year of college mom tried to push me into a marriage with his strange woman who is the daughter of one of dad’s partner companies. She was… odd to say the least and it was always awkward to be out with her. Anyway, I graduated college last year with a Doctorate in Software Engineering and a Masters in Psychology. I’ve been working on a new program to help hospitals share collected data and link hospitals from all over the world; however it’s turned out to be more complicated than I expected. The language barrier, the sentence structure and making it un-hackable are the top three things that are difficult right now.”

    Pulling into the parking lot of their pizza place he parked the car and turned it off. “So you’re story next?” He asked playfully as he climbed out of the car and shut the door. He hurried around to her side and pulled open her door.
    Hello,
    I have a character I've been wanting to throw into a magical school.
    -nods-
    If you'd be interested in hearing about him please PM me.
    -waves-
    Thanks!
    Although the playful punch in the arm didn’t hurt at all, he pouted over-dramatically and rubbed the spot where she punched. “And I’m still a delicate little flower.” If you asked what young Gray’s favorite place to be was, you’d hear it was at Monica’s house. Despite them coming from completely different lifestyles, he appreciated the small homey feel of their house and enjoyed the company of her family. They really made him feel like he belonged there and always welcomed him whenever he would come over. They were such fantastic people, it was no wonder that he would find a best friend in their daughter.

    The mention of Sergio’s made his stomach grumble, he hadn’t realized how hungry he actually was. Funny how excitement can make you forget things. “Oh yeah it’s still open. I also remember having my birthday there and you beating me in the Mortal Kombat game. However! I have you know that my skills have improved... kinda…”

    Her answer was simple, and the fact that she held his gaze was rather impressive, that meant she was serious about her choice and she didn’t regret it. Keeping straight face as he listened to her speak he couldn’t help but nod at the end. Okay, that made sense. And no matter how he felt about the situation, he couldn’t change the past but he could help the future. “Next time don’t lose my number.” His voice was playful and he even shot her a goofy wink but he knew her well enough to know that he’d get his point across without her being offended.

    Once they were outside Gray practically skipped to his car before turning around and stretching out his arms. “Look! I still have it!” The it he was referring to was his beat up old car. “Lucky is still alive and kicking!” This was the first car he ever purchased with his own money. Working hard at a cannery for the summer to get up enough money to buy his first car; and yes, he still had it! He was never one to flaunt his money, nor did he like to remind everyone that he was very well off. Instead he lived below his means and never really felt the need to give a reason why.

    He stuck the key into the passenger’s side door and unlocked it opening the door for her. “Want me to put your crotches in the back seat?”
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