Another possible variation would be that your character is an ordinary village boy that she brought with her, after your entire village was destroyed and you orphaned.
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No point posting your writing online if you don't care about praise.
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Is the rioting and BLM brought up yet?
4 yrs ago
Honestly, I don't get the grief given to SAO when there's stuff like Mushoku Tensei where the MC actively lusts for underaged girls. And it's the most popular isekai in Japan.
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Reminder that the Pentagon just confirmed UFOs are real.
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Also, it's kinda annoying going back and forth writing short replies since I got other stuff to do and that just interrupts my rythm.
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@Pyromania99
"Hmm?"
Kotoki noticed the door opening behind her, making her turn around to look.
It's an... Elecmon?
Before she could say anything, the Digimon had walked right into her, inadvertently flipping her skirt up with its head as it was quite shorter than her.
"W-what are you doing?" Kotoki had to restrain herself as she blushed in anger. "Concert? I have no idea what you're talking about. And you know, it's terribly rude to do that to a girl, peeking up her skirt like that," she lectured. "Even if you're a Digimon, you should know better."
"Only if you promise to not do that again, I would let you through," she demanded, once he saw it trying to get to the console.
Only for it to simply circumvent her altogether.
"H-hey, listen to when people are talking to you!" She huffed.
Immediately however, her anger stopped, replaced by curiosity as the Digimon actually turned on the previously dead console. Ah, of course! It used its own electricity to power it on! How could I have not thought of that?
Then again, it's not like I got anything who could turn it on...
"So, this console is yours?" she asked. "And yes, I dislike concerts. What a waste of time and energy, to attend anything like that, when you can just listen on the music anywhere else on your own."
Kotoki Tanaka
"Hmm?"
Kotoki noticed the door opening behind her, making her turn around to look.
It's an... Elecmon?
Before she could say anything, the Digimon had walked right into her, inadvertently flipping her skirt up with its head as it was quite shorter than her.
"W-what are you doing?" Kotoki had to restrain herself as she blushed in anger. "Concert? I have no idea what you're talking about. And you know, it's terribly rude to do that to a girl, peeking up her skirt like that," she lectured. "Even if you're a Digimon, you should know better."
"Only if you promise to not do that again, I would let you through," she demanded, once he saw it trying to get to the console.
Only for it to simply circumvent her altogether.
"H-hey, listen to when people are talking to you!" She huffed.
Immediately however, her anger stopped, replaced by curiosity as the Digimon actually turned on the previously dead console. Ah, of course! It used its own electricity to power it on! How could I have not thought of that?
Then again, it's not like I got anything who could turn it on...
"So, this console is yours?" she asked. "And yes, I dislike concerts. What a waste of time and energy, to attend anything like that, when you can just listen on the music anywhere else on your own."
Bump.
@Duthguy
"Urgh..."
Kotoki groaned as she felt the effect of the sudden fall. What is wrong with that woman?!
At the very least she had something--or someone--to cushion the fall. However, being sandwiched between two people like that was never a pleasant prospect to her, so she quickly wiggled and freed herself from them.
"Oh, shut your mouth! I was just about to do that!" she replied back to Issei's comment, blushing a little from the "cute girls" part. Thankfully for him, she was completely ignorant of the fact that she just might have been pressing her breasts to the back of his head for the short time she was in that position, though with their size, he might not notice either.
She stood up, and looked around at her new surroundings. "What is this place?" she asked to no one in particular, folding her arms under her chest.
And then she noticed them. All the posters on the wall.
She never cared about idols and singers and such, so she didn't know anything about them other than the fact that they had appeared in commercials and such. But she knew enough that whatever she was looking at, it was not normal in the slightest.
"Gives me the creeps..."
Speaking of creeps, as she was still standing right near where Issei was laying down, if he were to look up, he might just catch a glimpse of her black panties as her skirt only ended midway down her thighs.
She then noticed the monitoring station. She walked there at once, took a seat, and began typing on the terminal to try to extract any information she could get from the machine.
Only that the terminal wasn't turning on in the slightest.
"Oh really?"
She groaned. Is this huge hunk of junk broken or just turned off?
She looked around for the electric cord, even to the point of crawling down under the terminal itself, allowing anyone to see up her skirt in the process.
Nothing. Not a single electrical cords or plugs around.
"Bah. What a waste of time." She patted her skirt once she were back up on her feet.
"Hey you two. Got anything?" she asked them.
Kotoki Tanaka
"Urgh..."
Kotoki groaned as she felt the effect of the sudden fall. What is wrong with that woman?!
At the very least she had something--or someone--to cushion the fall. However, being sandwiched between two people like that was never a pleasant prospect to her, so she quickly wiggled and freed herself from them.
"Oh, shut your mouth! I was just about to do that!" she replied back to Issei's comment, blushing a little from the "cute girls" part. Thankfully for him, she was completely ignorant of the fact that she just might have been pressing her breasts to the back of his head for the short time she was in that position, though with their size, he might not notice either.
She stood up, and looked around at her new surroundings. "What is this place?" she asked to no one in particular, folding her arms under her chest.
And then she noticed them. All the posters on the wall.
She never cared about idols and singers and such, so she didn't know anything about them other than the fact that they had appeared in commercials and such. But she knew enough that whatever she was looking at, it was not normal in the slightest.
"Gives me the creeps..."
Speaking of creeps, as she was still standing right near where Issei was laying down, if he were to look up, he might just catch a glimpse of her black panties as her skirt only ended midway down her thighs.
She then noticed the monitoring station. She walked there at once, took a seat, and began typing on the terminal to try to extract any information she could get from the machine.
Only that the terminal wasn't turning on in the slightest.
"Oh really?"
She groaned. Is this huge hunk of junk broken or just turned off?
She looked around for the electric cord, even to the point of crawling down under the terminal itself, allowing anyone to see up her skirt in the process.
Nothing. Not a single electrical cords or plugs around.
"Bah. What a waste of time." She patted her skirt once she were back up on her feet.
"Hey you two. Got anything?" she asked them.
This is a tale of a wandering alchemist, traveling across the land alleviating the people's sufferings and helping them with their lives. No one really knows who she is or where she came from. All they know is that she is always accompanied by her servant, a young boy certainly looking more youthful than his mistress. However, little do they know that he is a homunculus, an artificial life created by the alchemist. Gifted with superior stamina and strength, he stands by her both as a bodyguard and as a servant.
This is sorta a tentative RP interest. I'm still quite busy these days but if I find an interesting enough partner to play with, this RP might go far. I'll handle the plot, and it wouldn't be rosy all the way. From killing monsters, curing plagues, handling Church agents who find her work as heretical, fending off kings and rulers who wish to use her power for their own selfish uses, her trip around the world wouldn't be easy.
Submit the kind of homunculus you wish to play as through PM if you're interested. His personality, mainly. I'll be playing the alchemist.
The homunculus wouldn't know anything about his master's past. He's just recently born and like a homunculus, has absolute obedience to her.
I'm absolutely into romance and smut, if you want to, and if they can fit in the plot.
Here's how my alchemist looks.
This is sorta a tentative RP interest. I'm still quite busy these days but if I find an interesting enough partner to play with, this RP might go far. I'll handle the plot, and it wouldn't be rosy all the way. From killing monsters, curing plagues, handling Church agents who find her work as heretical, fending off kings and rulers who wish to use her power for their own selfish uses, her trip around the world wouldn't be easy.
Submit the kind of homunculus you wish to play as through PM if you're interested. His personality, mainly. I'll be playing the alchemist.
The homunculus wouldn't know anything about his master's past. He's just recently born and like a homunculus, has absolute obedience to her.
I'm absolutely into romance and smut, if you want to, and if they can fit in the plot.
Here's how my alchemist looks.
I'm thinking of playing as a demure, older sister type character that started out as just an ordinary villager.
I'm interested in Odd Arrangements. What kind of plot are you interested in though?
Interested in a YGO RP. Just marathoned VRAINS and I'm still in the mood for dem card games.
I'll probably only play my own original cards and archetype. I assume the result of the duels would be decided before the duel even starts so it wouldn't just be one guy oneupping the other back and forth with more and more bullshit card effects.
I'll probably only play my own original cards and archetype. I assume the result of the duels would be decided before the duel even starts so it wouldn't just be one guy oneupping the other back and forth with more and more bullshit card effects.
I assume you've already had a specific plot in mind for all pairings? I'm interested in the Adventurer* x Villager or Adventurer* x Amnesiac pairings myself but I already have a character concept and relationship in mind.
@Rune_Alchemist@KingOfTheSkies@Pyromania99
So many "white hat" hackers here. How curious. I suppose she has no intention of recruiting the bad ones? Or is it just mere coincidence?
Thus were her thoughts as one by one the others voiced their objections. Well, it wasn't like it was a bad thing. In fact, quite the opposite. She only did hacking in the name of justice after all, though that justice was obviously her own, and not of that of society.
"You said that there was a chance of Thor doing something like that to me," she spoke, referring to her previous statement. "I certainly couldn't disagree that such a possibility existed. After all, you managed to track me down. How many others could do the same?" she said begrudgingly. "However, that would not be enough reason for me to preemptively attack somebody. I do know how they have been monopolizing all the top class hackers, which, certainly gave me enough reason to investigate them further. Thus..." She paused for dramatic effect.
"I would join your little group, if I would be allowed to use its resources and manpower to thoroughly investigate Thor's motives and goals. And if there weren't any shady things in the resulting report, well, I'll be leaving, naturally."
After that, the woman proudly displayed her two Digimon. Hmm, certainly quite high-level ones. Far more powerful than my own, in fact...
Hmph, if only they would grow stronger quicker... she lamented.
She chuckled a bit at the shade Ruruka was throwing at Harumi. "I surely hope you're not suggesting of stealing money through hacking, do you, Kozuki-san? I wouldn't be able to work with you if that were true, for you see, I despise scums like that." Her intonation was half-threatening, as if she was poking the hornet's nest, so to speak.
Kotoki Tanaka
So many "white hat" hackers here. How curious. I suppose she has no intention of recruiting the bad ones? Or is it just mere coincidence?
Thus were her thoughts as one by one the others voiced their objections. Well, it wasn't like it was a bad thing. In fact, quite the opposite. She only did hacking in the name of justice after all, though that justice was obviously her own, and not of that of society.
"You said that there was a chance of Thor doing something like that to me," she spoke, referring to her previous statement. "I certainly couldn't disagree that such a possibility existed. After all, you managed to track me down. How many others could do the same?" she said begrudgingly. "However, that would not be enough reason for me to preemptively attack somebody. I do know how they have been monopolizing all the top class hackers, which, certainly gave me enough reason to investigate them further. Thus..." She paused for dramatic effect.
"I would join your little group, if I would be allowed to use its resources and manpower to thoroughly investigate Thor's motives and goals. And if there weren't any shady things in the resulting report, well, I'll be leaving, naturally."
After that, the woman proudly displayed her two Digimon. Hmm, certainly quite high-level ones. Far more powerful than my own, in fact...
Hmph, if only they would grow stronger quicker... she lamented.
She chuckled a bit at the shade Ruruka was throwing at Harumi. "I surely hope you're not suggesting of stealing money through hacking, do you, Kozuki-san? I wouldn't be able to work with you if that were true, for you see, I despise scums like that." Her intonation was half-threatening, as if she was poking the hornet's nest, so to speak.
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