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4 yrs ago
Death Note.
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4 yrs ago
After a painfully long hiatus...I'm finally back, and hoping to write + meet people again.
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6 yrs ago
Time to go on semi-hiatus. I'll reply once in a while when I can find the motivation, but until then, I need a break.
7 yrs ago
When you finally stand up for yourself but you stutter. Feels bad man.
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8 yrs ago
writing helps with my depression but when I'm depressed I don't have the motivation to write.
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Thank you Siaya Dragalorn for creating the banner/header!


Hey, welcome to my profile. I've been writing since I was a kid, and it's something I'm very passionate about. I'm not sure what else to put here, but don't hesitate to reach out if you think we'd hit it off. BTW, I'm an adult, so I would prefer to write with people closer to my age.


Seeking: Not...sure...
Limits: Romance-wise, nothing explicit. But I'm pretty lenient for everything else (within reason).
Reply status as of 1/13/24: Getting back to a decent pace.

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Kili had been tired before their adventure to the sky, but he was now so wound up with excitement that he believed himself incapable of sleeping ever again. So many thoughts rushed through his mind, and he wished to stay in the sky forever.
Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end. Once they made it to the clearing, Kili slid down, his hair a mess. "That was incredible -- we went so high, and so fast! Your wings never tired, did they?" The youngest was talking a mile a minute, and he stepped back in order to give her room for her mighty wings.
Though he'd been cautious at first, Kili trusted her enough to release his hug-like grip. They were moving so swiftly through the night air, and the view from above was beautiful.
"Could we?" The idea of fighting a battle with his godmother was captivating. Kili was certain that no harm could come to them, not with speed and height on their side. As Saeril told him to lean, he did. It took a few tries, but he soon fell right in synch with her movements.
His success earned a grin from him, and Kili finally braved enough to reach up with one hand to feel the cool air rushing through his fingertips. "We would be unstoppable!"

"Indeed." Thorin seemed skeptical, but he was relieved that Kili hadn't come to harm. "I couldn't have known from the sound of that scream."
Seeing his nephew at such a height was alarming, and he couldn't help but wonder what his sister might say. Still. To hear his nephew laugh like that...he hadn't heard him so happy in a long while.
@DemonMiyu Definitely! I'd love to hear it!
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Seeking a 1x1 long term literate RP. I am in two at the moment, but since I'm lacking in the social life department and I'm nearly finished with school, I decided I'd like to take on one or two more.
So, real quick. Here's a bit about me and my role playing:
I've been role playing on and off since I was twelve. I am in my early twenties now.
I'd describe myself as friendly, laid-back, down to earth, and witty.
I do enjoy ooc chat, and I love discussing plots/characters. I've found that my best RPs involve ooc communication.

I can write fairly well and I usually try to include several paragraphs. With that said, I usually match what I'm given and it really depends on what's going on in the RP. I'm not nitpicky or anything, but I don't like super short (as in two sentences) replies.

Another thing is that I usually play male characters, but I have no problem whatsoever in playing female characters. I can play multiple characters, OC's, canons...you name it.

I love character development, angst, drama, platonic relationships, romance (when it is light and not forced), brotherhood, action, suspense, etc etc.

As far as limits go, I don't RP slash or cest.
Romance, if any, would be limited, nothing explicit.

Still with me? Cool. Here's a list of what I RP. For some, I have plots and I'll likely be adding more later on. Please note that we do not have to use any of these, they are just a few ideas I've come up with. Figured I'd toss 'em out there.

--- GENRES + FANDOMS ---

Fantasy

Modern

Gifted

FFXV

Fire Emblem Echoes
Over the years, Kili had fallen. A lot. From trees, from rooftops, even from Dwalin's shoulders when he'd been very young. The sensation of falling was not new to him, but the height and suddenness of it all had scared him. So much for being brave.

After what felt a lifetime, Kili finally opened one eye, then two. Had they landed? No. They were flying. Or, Saeril was, rather. Kili was too shaken to feel embarrassed, and then he caught his own reflection in the water. For a moment, he was stunned into silence, but then he burst out laughing. "You scared the life out of me!"

Thorin neared Fili, out of breath from he distance of his run. So far, he'd been unable to find any of the others. "Fili! Where is your brother?" Understandably, he was worried, but then he followed his eldest nephew's gaze.
"Not ba--" Kili started to reply, but his response choked off into a scream as they fell. He'd expected to fly, not fall beforehand! With nothing else to grasp, Kili held on tightly, his face buried in her dark mane of hair.
The youngest kept his eyes shut, and he braced himself to hit the ground. Hitting the ground was not to happen, but in that split moment of time, he felt it very possible.

Thorin, meanwhile, had silently brooding. The day had been a long one, and they hadn't much time to get to Erebor. They had a deadline now. Though far off, he could have sworn he heard his youngest nephew scream. The sound made his blood go cold. "Kili?!" Without hesitation, he rose to find him.
Kili was amazed by her answers. Even with all of his energy, his legs tired if he walked too long. Apparently wings were different. And better.
"Well -- perhaps we should not go too high," now that he was faced with the possibility of flying, he was a touch nervous. This was completely unlike him, but this experience was something that no dwarf had ever gone through before.

Carefully, Kili moved around so that he might hold on. Kili hugged her around the neck, but not tightly. "Are you certain I'm not too heavy?" Again, he voiced his concerns. Kili didn't weigh much at all, especially considering that he was a dwarf. Unlike most, he was lithe rather than burly.
Kili accepted her hand, the smile never leaving his face. "How high up can we go?" To fly at night over the homeland of elves was something even he could not have thought possible, and he could hardly hide his childlike excitement. Even now, his mind was at work.
Kili had always been a dreamer, but this opportunity was beyond anything his imagination could conjure. This all felt too good to be real, but it was real, and he could barely wait.
"Do your wings ever tire, Delva?" Again, he had questions. Kili could not seem to keep his curiosity at bay.
Kili had listened intently as Saeril told him of the forest. These were stories that he would never tire of, and he smiled fondly as he remembered the gifts he and Fili would find. "Once we've reclaimed Erebor...I would like us to return to Fangorn Forest. Just you, Fili, and I."

Later that evening, Kili had indeed grown bored. Unlike earlier, he was quiet in thought, and he'd chosen not to join the others yet. Instead, he was sprawled out on one of the cot-like chairs, staring up at the gazebo ceiling.
When Saeril mentioned that he should go wash up, he hesitated until she added on about their previously discussed view. "Really? Could we go now?" Kili sat up straighter, then rose to his feet. "I can wash up later," he promised, as he had his heart set on flying. Somehow, bathing sounded a lot less fun than flying.
Elrond listened carefully as Gandalf explained about Saeril. "You would do well to keep an eye on her, my friend. Should Thorin find out the truth...it would not end well. For any of them."
Despite his concern, Elrond had faith in Gandalf, and he knew that the wizard had his reasons for doing all of this. He often did. "In the meantime, you are all welcome to stay for as long as you need to."

Kili was often very persistent, but he accepted her answer. As he looked back to the company, he absentmindedly traced his finger over the intricate markings on the balcony's ledge. More often than not, he could cheer up those he cared about, but he could not seem to help Saeril. This was saddening, but he was not willing to give up.
"Where is your home?" The youngest looked to her in confusion when she'd mentioned his being there before. "I don't recall having been there."
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