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3 mos ago
Current Exotic Butters sounds like a good drag name honestly.
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3 mos ago
I'm back, hope everyone had a good new year!
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5 mos ago
hey all, i'm gonna be on a mental health hiatus. sorry for the short notice. hope everyone's doing well.
6 mos ago
wearing a very long shirt and shorts is always so awkward. I feel like i have to convince people i'm wearing pants and not just free-balling bare-leggied.
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6 mos ago
kids, don't do drugs. they're really expensive.
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Bio

hey there, i'm khryptid. i'm 24 and use they/them pronouns. i've been roleplaying for fifteen years.

i have a constant itch for angsty romance; enemies to lovers, slow burns, conflicting interests, forbidden love, etc etc. If it's not complicated, i'm not interested.

you can always message me and check my interest checks if you're interested in plotting something!

Most Recent Posts

bumping tentatively, i have maybe one spot open depending on who i can find!
hey! still looking for writing partners?
bumping tentatively, i have one spot opening due to low traffic!
tentatively opening one slot due to a reduce in traffic in my other stories, lets see if anyone’s interested!
Hey everyone,

I've recently revived this account from my hiatus and am in search of players who prefer the male role in stories.
I see alot of interest checks on here for the people that prefer to take the female roles, and I would much rather find someone who is in their comfort zone instead of compromising for the sake of the pairing, you know?

That being said, I prefer to take the femme role, and I'm lgbt+ friendly, but right now I'm specifically looking for male/masc characters to interact with.- This would be for a romance roleplay. (No immediate pairings)

I'm a multi-para kind of writer but I'm fairly lax when it comes to consistent length. Sometimes we won't be able to put more than one or two paragraphs due to whatever it be in the story. I prefer quality over quantity.

I'm not too terribly active as of now, so I'm good with a few posts a week. Sometimes I get a really big muse and I'll be replying alot faster, but I understand that life happens and not everyone can do that.

I'm really open to any plot ideas.
Some of my era/genre preferences include:
Fantasy
Medieval
(lol that's pretty much it, really, but I'm really down to do anything if it's got a good plot)

Shoot me a message or reply down here if you're wanting to plot something out.
Hi there! I think I might be interested. Is this still available? I'd love to give it a shot :)




Location: Medical
Interactions: @dreamingflowers , @Daxam
stay a while?



Indigo listened intently to Sean's words, unable to shake the feeling of unease from their shoulders when the other individual said, "the same situation you're in." What did that mean exactly? Was he referring to the fact that they came back from presumably the dead with little to no recollection, or the fact that they came back with powers beyond their previous humanity?

Or was it both?

There it was, an opportunity to finally make sense of all of this mess. Indigo's gaze visibly perked, as did their expression. Sean had just given them a flashlight in the dark tunnel that had been their existence ever since they awoke.

There was no way they were passing that up, but then again...were they ready for those answers?

Indigo looked a little uncomfortable, but nodded at Sean's words. "Deal." they grabbed his hand and shook it.

- ~ -

The training ground was quite intimidating to Indigo despite its purpose. They never really imagined themselves in a situation like this so it was quite interesting to be where they were now.

Poppy's rules were simple, and that raised even more flags in Indigo's head. What exactly was waiting for them in this field? Should be interesting.

Shifting slowly from foot to foot, Indigo fiddled with the hem of their shirt, going back on what Poppy and Sean had said to them. They had gotten so much and yet so little.

"You've gotten another chance at life."

"Thanks to my old job, I've met hundreds in the same situation as you."
What is going on?






Location: Medical
Interactions: @dreamingflowers , @Daxam
stay a while?



Poppy's words were soothing, and her hand was warm against Indigo's cool skin. The revenant sheepishly met her gaze with their own, nodding slowly at her suggestion, but the last phrase hit them in the chest.

"You got a second life, Indigo."

A second life...

Colour sparked in their eyes. They were given a second chance. Another go at life....only, they couldn't remember their last one. How could they make the most out of a second go-around if they couldn't remember what they did wrong the first time? Frustrated inwardly, Indigo stifled a grimace, turning their face away from the medic as a feign of shyness. Disappointment filled their stomach with ice water.

Poppy's words and reassuring touch lingered in the air that Indigo exhaled slowly. They hadn't realized they'd been holding it in. Though they weren't positive of being completely safe, it was nice to believe the red-haired stranger. She did so much as to make sure they weren't injured, and made them feel welcome to stay.

Corpses never bothered with such niceties. They would just stare blankly through you, up into the sky, at nothing, patiently waiting for your trespassing to cease.

Indigo watched Poppy leave, slowly coming to a stand just as a metallic knock against the privacy screen startled them. Turning alot quicker than they meant to, hints of UV purple blurred their body, abruptly dissipating when they came to a halt. Widened eyes relaxed once they fell upon a familiar face. It was the stranger from outside that visited Poppy. What was his name again?

Indigo mirrored Sean's friendly smile, eyes flicking to the ground sheepishly. "That obvious, is it?" Indigo huffed with a half-chuckle, shrugging their sharp shoulders and stuffing their hands into their pockets. "To be honest, I think I'd like to get familiar with my surroundings before I start trying to dig through my head. I wouldn't mind help with that, if you're up for it." Familiar surroundings meant that Indigo would be able to relax more, and also search for possible routes of escape if things went wrong. While the people they met so far seemed nice, the last time they had met someone alive in this wasteland....

They could never be too careful.

Shuffling the discomfort out of their feet, Indigo gazed down at Sean evenly, shoulders slightly tense as they took a look at the prosthetic. "I hate to be nosy, but...are you...like me? Poppy said something about a...second life, but..." Indigo was trying to choose their words carefully, desperately wanting information but terrified to say anything out of place. They pondered on who was responsible for creating such intricate wirework on this man. It perplexed the nonbinary to the point where their brain could've tied itself in a knot. Despite the desolated state of the world around them, technology was still advancing. From what, Indigo wouldn't be able to say, though they wished they could, and longed for the memories that left wide, yawning gaps in their headspace.

The thought of them having died was having a hard time sinking in. I mean, that explains the waking up in the middle of a street and coughing up gods knew what, but... It just didn't make any sense.


I N D I G O


Location: Medical & Outside The Crow's Nest
stranger danger



"Yes, ma'am," Indigo murmured before they had too much time to think about it, coming to stand at their towering height, only to duck back into the observatory obediently.

Padding back to the cot they were assigned, Indigo pulled the privacy screen to the side and stretched their legs out as they took a seat. They gripped the edge of the cot loosely, playing with the fabrics beneath their fingers absently. Something about the way Poppy had reacted to the strange being in the forest piqued Indigo's interest. It was almost as if she had been expecting something like that to happen. Perhaps it was simply the way she handled unknown situations and Indigo had not been privy to her mannerisms.

They puzzled on the fairy while continuing to fidget, beginning to pick at the rough skin at the beds of their fingernails, a habit that had left their nail beds damaged and the skin around their cuticle scarred.

Thoughts started drifting into Indigo's undistracted mind, taking the opportunity to dig claws of doubt into his frontal lobe.

Don't overstay your welcome, who knows if someone's looking for you? What if that person in the forest was watching you and not them? What if you brought danger to your newly found sanctuary? Way to go, you just got here and you're already creating a dangerous environment.... Indigo's intrusive thoughts started to race faster and faster, matching the pace of their restless leg that was bouncing in place with abandon. Their eyes went glassy, the pale greens in their irises fogging over.


I N D I G O


Location: Medical & Outside The Crow's Nest
stranger danger



"There isn't. If the bowl is saturated place it outside on the kart. I'll replace it for you. Let me know when you're fully washed and dressed. I'll need to perform a physical exam."

Indigo frowned but nodded obediently; something told the revenant that protesting wouldn't bode well for them.

Towering over the privacy curtain, Indigo sat back down on the cot as to keep their body concealed while they worked at the dirt and blood caked to them like its own layer of skin. The progress was slow, at first, but once the layers of filth became saturated enough, they started falling off in chunks of dark brown and black. It was weird to feel air on their skin, they couldn't remember the last time they felt such a sensation.

Along with the riddance of filth came the uncovering of more potent stenches from Indigo's unwashed frame. They smelled like death had died again and rotted inside itself, and as the stench was taken from their skin into the no longer sterile metal bowl, the odor started wafting through the air, hitting Indigo's nose differently and causing it to scrunch up in disgust. Have I smelled like that this whole time? Thank goodness the water Poppy supplied them with was infused with clean scents to help counteract what was plaguing the air around the taller individual.

Sheepishly, Indigo placed the bowl of what was now black water aside for the medic to replace, and when she did, the revenant took it graciously, repeating the process over and over again until they were ready to take the next step in cleansing themselves: the clothes. Uncomfortable with the situation, Indigo took their time removing the fabrics from their body, cowering behind the privacy curtain while they fumbled with the fresh set of clothes they were given. Grey shirt, black pants. Plain and simple. After the revenant finished cleaning the filth that was hidden beneath their old clothes, they began to dress in the new ones. Indigo appreciated that the pants covered the entirety of their legs instead of stopping at the calves like most tended to do. The shirt was loose and hung onto their bony shoulders like a blanket being hung on a line to dry.

Clean for the first time since they woke up on that decrepit street.

Slowly emerging from behind the privacy screen, Indigo tugged absently at their shirt, bending down to put on their boots once more, this time with clean socks adorning their feet. Their arms, now clean, showed the littering of patchwork tattoos they had brought from their previous life. There were multiple pagan and norse sigils scattered through the wide array of inked imagery that started at their fingers and climbed all the way up to peak over the base of their throat. They stared at them blankly while deft fingers laced their boots up tight around their feet. As soon as they were done with the task, Indigo stood up and took in their surroundings, searching for that mane of fire that had requested giving them a physical exam, only to find her absent. It didn't take long for Indigo to figure out where she'd gone, though, following the sounds of voices with their acute hearing until they were standing on the other side of the broken stained glass window. They watched the strangers interact in silent observation, noticing the body language of the medic and the even newer face paired with Desmond who had gone out to meet up with them.

Awkwardly, Indigo stood on the other side of the broken window, chewing on the inside of their cheek while averting their eyes to literally anything else so as not to continue staring. Their gaze could become quite intense when they spaced off, especially if it just so happened to be upon someone else's face. While attempting to find something else to study, they stared at the treeline they had appeared from, studying the winding branches and billowing leaves and--

Indigo squinted. There was something large in one of the trees, perhaps a bird of prey? No, way too big to be an owl. Thinking quickly, the revenant averted their gaze and pretended to continue to study other parts of the treeline while simultaneously exiting through the door to join the others outside. The lanky individual slowly approached Poppy, crouching down to play the act that they were simply helping the medic pick up glass. Without meeting her eyes, Indigo murmured, "There's something in the treeline that's watching us," and quickly flicked their gaze in the direction of the shape in question, just enough that it would catch Poppy's eyes without making it obvious what Indigo was doing. They continued helping pick up the glass, clumsily cutting themselves on a particularly sharp shard of green in the process. It healed quickly, not even giving the revenant a chance to notice the pain before it had already ceased. After a moment Indigo finally acknowledged the other two that were standing with Poppy, nodding towards them with a sheepish half-smile. Seemed to Indigo that it was a regular occurrence for people to randomly show up to the observatory unannounced. They made no effort to give their name seeing as they had a task in their head that blocked out any semblance of social niceties that needed attending to.
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