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9 days ago
Current TFW You want to go home and plot drama with your characters, but you're stuck at work dealing with actual drama 😭
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1 mo ago
Your mom's a hoe.
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1 mo ago
It's hard to believe it's been this long without Poly. I'm sure they'd be happy to know they've left a mark on all of us so many years later. Hope you're resting easy friend.
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2 mos ago
Hey Mahz, when are we getting that block feature?
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4 mos ago
I think the world would be a lot more peaceful if men just kissed other men more often.
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Haley β˜… 23 β˜… Taurus β˜… EST β˜… Casual Level Group Writer


Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.

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Survived my first week at work. Assembly/production work is not for the weak. My muscles are jello. I wont be able to make a proper fist with either hand when I wake up. Theres lock tight glue in my hair and all over my arms. I smell like metal and sweat. My white shirt is now black. Theres blisters on my feet and I am exhausted. Monster energy, Starbucks double shots and ibuprofen are my new best friends.

It's good to not feel worthless anymore. Also a good thing I can pay my bills, as well as buy hair dye, band merch, pizza and the occasional concert ticket again.
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That's the point, IDIOT.


R u d e.
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I like your eyes, bitch.


You have officially sent my brain into 'uhhh' mode.

Congrats.

People really like to be complemented, typically on their appearance, or talents.


Not I.

I suck at taking/receiving compliments. My brain literally shuts down and goes "uhhhhhhhh"





Raven was ecstatic when Cat had decided to join her for the ride to the fair. Her outfit was absolutely adorable, and to be honest - Raven was pretty sure it was the most Cat thing she had ever seen to date. Their conversation was mainly filled with Raven describing the fair to Cat on the way there.

Aciran fairs were a sight to behold. Placed in a very large field much like a popular music festival, the event could have you walking around for hours. Clowns were common place, as well as people dressed up in brightly colored clothes walking on stilts. Trapeze artists were practically everywhere you turned, and so were food trucks. Though dusty and somewhat smelly, the fair was easily one of Raven's favorite things to do at home.

Of course the trapeze artists and animal acts were more common place in carnivals. Due to decreasing popularity and animal abuse scandals, the Aciran Royalty had decided to re-write the laws for treatment of animals, shut down the carnivals, and take the best things from the fairs and carnivals and combine them roughly fifty years ago. So far the animals were thriving, and so was the business. There were more fair and acceptable wages now, and any food that was left over from the day would be donated to homeless shelters and soup kitchens. The Acirans really did try their best to make sure that their Kingdom was a fair, safe, and wholesome place despite the rumors and the waste.

There were a total of three roller-coasters at the fair. Two for the adults, one for the children. A bouncy house and a few other things could also be found for the smaller, slightly more annoying people in the Kingdom. As for the adults attending today, rides like the Round Up, Grand Carousel, Bumper Cars, Giant Swing Ride, Slingshot, and other adrenaline inducing rides could be found. Funnel cakes, deep fried oreos, lemonades, BBQ sandwiches, corn dogs and more could be found at the food trucks.

Climbing out of the SUV, Raven could be seen with a large smile on her face. Walking up to the gated entrance, both she and Cat presented their tickets at the booth and allowed the worker to place a dark blue wrists ban on their right wrist that signified they had access to unlimited rides and attractions.

Turning to Cat, Raven snapped a quick selfie to post later of the two of them before stuffing her phone back in her pocket.

"So would you like me to be your tour guide for the fair, or did you have something else planned for today?" she asked.


If you had ever watched any TV series about teenagers in high school - you would know that parties were a common thing during the teenage years. For the kids at Rosefell it was a matter of getting enough money together to get the things to even through the party. Luckily enough for the juniors and seniors that had been invited, their hostess was gracious enough to spend her own money for the party.

One could easily spot the massive bonfire surrounded by a few logs and chairs for people to sit on. There was the glorious booze table to the right lined with juices and liquors. The snack and party favors were located on a separate table right beside of it. Packs of hot dogs and marshmallows could be found if one wished to cook them in the fire. Otherwise there were bags of chips, grilled hamburgers, and tons of JK Moore's famous edibles to be had. Beer pong had been set up a little ways from the bonfire closer to the lake. Rich had been kind enough to let Aria borrow the stereo system in his car for the night so that she could blue tooth her chosen Spotify playlist to it. People were more than welcome to bring their own things to the party if the wanted - just so long as it wasn't something ridiculous.

All in all, the students of Rosefell high hoped that this would be a night to remember.



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Dear Reader,

If you have received this letter, you are about to be given the chance of a lifetime. I am inviting you to my home for one night. I will be hosting a masquerade party that will give you the chance to walk free. The chance to be cleared of your crimes. The chance to start again. A new house. A new car. A new identity. I have take the liberties of arranging transportation. You will also find that I have gifted you your attire for the evening. Please come dressed and prepared for a night filled with fun and surprises.

Your friend,
Dr. Benjamin Charles.


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In this RP, you will be playing the part of a character with a mental disorder. Your character has previously been locked up in prison for violent and abhorrent crimes, or a mental institution in order to receive special treatments, etc. They were invited to the party by a renowned psychiatrist. Over the course of the RP, your character will be studying the other characters in hopes of figuring out what disorder the other party has. At the same time, you will do your best to keep your disorder hidden throughout the night, and more so, you as the writer will slowly give away clues/traits to what your character's illness may or may not be. You know what's so fun about this? You never know which one is a predator and which one is a prey. If you get your guess wrong - you die. If you refuse to play - you die. If you get the answer correct - you get to live and live the rest of your life as a free person. Ladies and gentlemen, this is a fancier version of hunger games gathering twisted masked figures with bipolar disorders, dissociative personalities, high functioning psychopathy and more than you can fathom. Not only their faces are hidden, but so are their intentions. Only the smart can expose which trait defines a member. Only the observant can thrive.


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  • Keep in mind that this is a character driven RP. Make sure that you communicate with your fellow writers outside of the RP, as well as having your characters interact IC wise. While the GM will help to move the story forward, you characters will make decisions that keep the story going.
  • The writing expectations for this RP is that of casual. I will expect two well written paragraphs for each post minimum. More is great, though quality over quantity is best!
  • The maximum amount of time between posts allowed for this RP is Twenty-one days. I will expect one post for each of your characters every twenty-one days. Deadlines will be every on Sunday at Midnight, Pacific Standard time. Extensions will be given until the following Wednesday if needed. Communication is key, and if you are not going to be able to post for a decent amount of time, DM/PM me and we'll try to work something out. If you work with me, I will do my best to work with you.
  • If you miss a deadline, your characters will be put on hiatus until the next deadline. For example, if you miss a post for the second of the month, you will not be able to post with your characters until the twenty-third of the month. If you go hiatus twice, you will be removed from the RP. Being stuck in a collab is not an excuse for missing a deadline. If it comes down to it, post what you have.
  • To let me know that you have read the rules, put your current favorite song in the extra section of your Character Sheet.
  • This RP has a darker theme to it. The GM would love for there to be some funny moments as well though. Keep in mind that murder, mental disorders and other such things will be of common talk and mention in this RP.
  • I will not fact check you on how you chose to portray your chosen disorder. HOWEVER, please do your best to research and fully understand your chosen disorder. This RP is not the place to disrespect people who have these disorders.
  • Please allow two people to post before you post again. This does not include if you are posting separately for your characters back to back.
  • If you have any questions, comments, or concerns - please PM/DM me and I will address them to the best of my ability. Same goes if you are having any problems with any of the writers in the group.



  • This should go without saying, but no Mary-Sue or Gary-Stu characters!
  • There is three character limit for this RP - but please DO NOT take on more than you can handle. Give all of your characters equal attention. An even gender ratio is not required, or enforced. It would be interesting to see as much diversity among the cast as possible.
  • Real life faceclaims only!! Your faceclaim can be of any age.
  • You are allowed to customize the character sheet any way you feel like when it comes to the aesthetics. Do not add or remove any sections for either of the sheets. Furthermore, do not add anything to your sheet after it is approved without contacting the GM first.
  • Please PM completed character sheets to the GM team for review on the Guild. You will be completing a shorter CS to be posted in the character tab, and a longer, more thorough sheet for the GM. Both need to be PMed for approval.
  • Only two characters will be allowed to have the same disorder. Feel free to ask me in the Discord if your chosen disorder is available.

    WHEN COMPLETING THIS SECOND SHEET, PLEASE REMEMBER NOT TO INCLUDE ANYTHING THAT WILL GIVE AWAY YOUR CHARACTERS DISORDER.



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Credit for the initial idea for this RP goes to @Chasebloodcrest.


Mads Mikkelsen as the FC for Benjamin Charles.

Extra info.

Start date. Discord Link. Blah blah. Reservations.




The last week leading up to the fair had been surprisingly great for Asher - minus the phone call from home. His mother had scolded him for being mentioned in the tabloid more than she had yelled at him for the contents of said tabloid. While she had made it clear that she didn't like the fact that her son was rumored to be flirting with someone other than his betrothed, the Notian Queen was hoping that her son could keep himself out of trouble for at least the first event. When the Queen had heard Marcy was involved, she wasn't all that surprised. She had suspected something going on between him and the Aragonian princess and her son, but she had never approved nor disapproved. Asher wondered what his mother would think if she found out that he and Marcy had been sleeping in the same bed.

Asher's intentions in this case were purely innocent. Marcy had showed up knocking on the door to his room looking an absolute wreck one night, and he was more than glad to be there for her. His sleep schedule had suffered slightly, but - much to his surprise - he really didn't mind. Asher was a light sleeper, so perhaps that worked well for them both. When Marcy would begin to talk in her sleep or move around frantically, Asher would wake up. He was gentle in how he woke her. Softly speaking her name at first, then giving her a light shake. He didn't care if she accidentally hit him or anything in the process. She would apologize while he reassured her it was okay. The young man stayed awake with Marcy as long as she needed, sometimes telling her stories while brushing the hair from her face. More often than not he would find himself waking up to his arms around her. Old habits died hard. Very, very hard. Apparently so did long semi-forgotten and buried feelings.

Leo was all but forgotten. He had spent time between Marcy and exploring the castle having small conversations with her here and there, but nothing to really amount to anything. Was it possible that he was going to get stuck in a marriage where it was specifically designed for the media?

Looking forward to the fair, Asher had only ever read and heard about them from Raven on his previous visits to Aciras. He had heard that they were something special, and the the food wasn't the healthiest but some of the tastiest. Breakfast had been spent with Marcy, but she had decided to ride alone this morning. It was a respectable request. Dressed casually for the event, Asher climbed into one of the vehicles closing the door behind him as he went. The only people he could think that would want to ride with him were Marcy, Leo, and Cass. Marcy needed space, Leo likely hated him, and Cass was very unpredictable. It seemed as if the Notian prince would be traveling by himself.




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Henderson's assemblies were possibly one of the most boring things in the universe, and Morgan was both glad and disappointed at the same time to see that the fact hadn't changed this year. The assembly just gave her more time to check her social feeds. She had gotten more donations last night which she would most likely be using to pay her phone bill, buy pizza and more band t-shirts. Morgan would save plenty enough money to buy her Uncle something especially nice for Christmas, but for right now, she was going to spoil herself. Such was a teenage girls life. She thought of sending a text to Jenna, but didn't really know what to say. She was sure that JK would be at the party though, so maybe there would be a chance for them to talk then.

Morgan was looking forward to the Home Ec class. While Richard had taught her to cook, clean, and other basic life skills like that, Morgan knew she had more to learn, and was open to learning it. Home Ec was going to be a great experience. She had heard that you got paired up in groups for classes like that. While she had never had a problem with group work, she just hoped she got paired up with decent people.

The young woman had taken the time to memorize her schedule over the last few days between doing her streams. Her first class of the day was English. Not her favorite, but also not her most hated. Grabbing her things and walking out of the auditorium, Morgan was truly looking forward to the school year.
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