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3 yrs ago
Current go sportsball
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3 yrs ago
We all read that, right? I'm not tripping absolute balls?
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3 yrs ago
Are your eyes the city of Vivec? Because I am lost as fuck in them.
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3 yrs ago
Rerorerorerorerorero
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3 yrs ago
It was me. I was that toddler.
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Bio

Global Location: United States

Timezone: GMT-5

Roleplay Style: I write mid-casual, though sometimes I tend to lurk in Free roleplays when I'm feeling lazy. I only roleplay females, and I refuse to play canon characters. I enjoy both fandom and original stories, and I am A-OK to play mature settings and themes. However, I prefer to use fade-to-black when it comes to sexual situations, as driven out sex scenes are just long and awkward to write.

Roleplay Status:
I am not currently hosting any group roleplays.
I am currently a player in two group roleplays.
I am always willing for 1x1 roleplays! So feel free to pop me a message to organise a RP (after, of course, reading my 1x1 Masterpost)!

Current Roleplays:
Judged For Mercy - Dr. Francine M Curtis (player)
Age of Darkness: Despair of the Golden Goddess - Arume "Aru" Roakoa (player)

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Olivia Biermann
Age
22

Demon
Wrath

Personality
Olivia is rather quiet and prefers to keep to herself, making her seem like a gloomy person.
She's actually a very passive person. Which pisses off her demon.

Drawback
Whenever she refuses to do her demon's bidding, it controls her and makes her self-harm to various degrees depending on what he wanted to do in the first place.

He made her break her own arm once.

Background
Olivia used to be a college student, majoring in investigative law. She immediately dropped out as soon as she figured out that she had been possessed by such a vengeful demon, as she didn't want to hurt anybody she cared about.
There we are, I posted, and added some comedic effect at the end for your enjoyment.
Tanigawa Yatsumi


The smaller girl, who adorably introduced herself as Kimura Chou, surprisingly kept her spider on her head, which still dangled about without a care in the world.

"-This was field research on my part, as I specialise in horror manga and like to keep my characters' reactions authentic. I'll be in your care."

Field research? Well, that was one way to get inspiration: A darn good one at that, why hadn't Yatsumi thought of such a thing? Oh right, because 2D is way better. But 2D is just an improved version of 3D, so she supposed that producers and artists had to do the same thing this girl did in the first place. "That's genius" Yatsumi unknowingly muttered under her breath, thinking she was just speaking internally.

"Oh, right, I forgot to introduce myself," Yatsumi suddenly said, after realising that she must've looked incredibly daft for a moment there. After quickly patting her hair back down, Yatsumi bowed forward and presented herself, "I'm Tanigawa Yatsumi, I'm a second year. I don't really specialise in any kind of Manga, because I just want to produce magazines!"

Yatsumi immediately perked up, pushing the Clubroom's door wide open and wildly gesturing toward it. "Well, Kimura-chan, this is the waifu-cave," she said, ushering the younger girl in. The Manga Club looked like a mix between a classroom and an Otaku's dream home. Yatsumi gestured to the large chalkboard at the front of the room, "we use this to brain-storm ideas and characters for our group project," she explained, "we do do our own stuff too, but we just need to do at least one group project every semester to keep the club going. Company rules."

Anime posters adorned the club's walls, and on the back wall was a shelf filled with manga and scale-figurines. Yatsumi lead Chou over as she clarified, "now all of these have been donated by past club members and some by Manga Pop!, so you have to be very careful with them, but they're free to use." Oh, how she loved Manga Pop! Kimura vowed that she'd either work for them, or make her own magazine which would be just as good.

Now there was desks in the club room, but the room also had soft furniture - specifically, two bright beanbags in front of the bookshelf, one blue, and one red. The actual drawing stations were placed along the walls, facing away from everybody, so people could concentrate. The light table lived in the darkest part of the room, and the inking table was a longer table that sat underneath the window.

Yatsumi's bag still sat on one of the middle tables, as she hadn't even thought about going to her dorm yet. Though she supposed that she should, because class was due to start soon. She just kind of stared at it for a moment before the action actually kicked in. Scooping up her bag, Yatsumi looked over toward Chou and hastily bowed as she edged back toward the door, "it was really nice to meet you, but I'm a total airhead and I've gotta go!"

Yatsumi darted out of the club room, calling back, "I'll see you after school!"

---

Yatsumi crossed the school ground, heading toward the dormitory. Of course, she'd forgotten which dorm she was due in, so Yatsumi was awkwardly trying to locate a scrap bit of paper in the front of her bag as she walked, and of course, stumbled right into the garden because she wasn't paying attention. Maybe she really was a ditsy anime character.

She didn't know how she did it, but Yatsumi had somehow contorted herself among the branches of the bush, so she was half-sticking out of the bush in the strangest position. As she squirmed about, trying to escape, she prayed that no-one could see her.

@JustYui
Asuka has 0 friends


I'll make her a friend!
Neato. I'll get to playing around with some character concepts. Also for reference, did a quick runthrough of who all is in what club based on the char tab. Feel free to copypasta into the OP if you want.

Music Club: Asuka, Saori, Tohru
Manga Club: Chou, Yatsumi
Equestrian Club: Asuka
Gardening Club: Asuka
Kenjutsu Club: Miako
Gamer Club: Tohru
Literature Club: Asuka, Faye
Theater Club: Reinhardt Twins, Saori, Sayuri
Airsoft Club: Tohru

Lotsa loners up in here.


We need to get these girls some friends
@Spinosaurus I'll go with my bangle-cuff idea.
There we are, my post is up for your viewing pleasure.

With included comical slapstick!


The sound of creaking wood trying hard to support the weight of probably the lab's largest resident pulled Maya from her trance and perked her interest. Of course, her whole room shook when her dear ol' Robot Pickle banged his tank of a hand on her already heavily-damaged door - Maya was pretty sure that he was going to be the one to cause her escape, 'cause soon this baby was going to fall again. Why did they never bother to get a good door? A few more bangs from Worogoro, and she could just push the door down. "Oi, you awake ya grot?"

Maya scuffled to her feet, and was going to sprint to her little opening which she only wished she could squeeze through; but, when she got half way across the room, Worogoro had simply tossed her whole bottle into her cell, and hopefully without aiming, had smacked Maya right in the face with it. The force had sent her flying back into the rear wall with a loud crash. The inner Maya wanted to scream and cry, but the rest of her was more focused on the food.

In one movement, Maya had ripped off her mask and shoved the bottle in her mouth. Unsurprisingly, she didn't drink from it like a normal person - she bit right into the side, sending the goop flying all over the place and on her, but she "enjoyed" it anyway. Spying a glimpse of Worogoro's hand through her door's opening, she noticed that he was carrying a raw steak. Again, she scrambled back to the door, leaning as most as she could against the letter slot. Her face had a long, bottle-shaped red mark across it, but she didn't care.

"Aw, Pickle, why can't I have any steak?" she whined through her tiny window between her and the livestock researchers. She knew exactly why she couldn't be handed food - she'd actually try to bite the hand that fed her. But of course, that didn't stop Maya from trying. She was nothing if not obstinate.

Maybe that's why many of the researchers refused to work with her - out of fear for their limbs. But then there's Worogoro, the giant Ork who for some reason wore heavy armor. Was it for her, just so he wouldn't potentially die from spending time with her? Don't be daft, Maya's inner voice reprimanded her, you just can't be trusted.

@ClocktowerEchos
@alexfangtalon I'm cool with actually knowing someone at first.
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