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23 days ago
Current First writing contest after my hiatus went well. Now to start planning the next. Keep an eye on the sidebar!
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3 mos ago
*blinks* how long did I sleep?
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12 mos ago
Away from home until the end of July.
2 yrs ago
Away from home between October 26th and November 10th. Contests will return when I'm back home!
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2 yrs ago
Don't forget to vote in the writing contest! The link is in the sidebar <3
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Hello everyone. I'm Dutch, a mother of a 12-year old boy and I love both rp-ing and writing.

I've been writing and roleplaying in Dutch and English since 2002. I joined the RolePlayer Guild in 2014 and since May 2020 I'm one of the contests mods.

There are times I don't have much creative energy and will be silent for a while, but in the very least I will try to keep the writing contests going.

If I haven't replied in a while, feel free to poke me. Genuinly, I sometimes need reminders that you are waiting for a reply. I don't ghost on purpose, I promise. Time is just a weird thing sometimes, and if something happened 3 days ago, 3 weeks ago or 3 months ago can feel pretty much the same and I often don't realize how much time passed since my last reply. And if I read your reply and accidentally closed the tab there is a good chance I might forget I was supposed to reply because I lost the visual reminder T_T

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There is potential for that if you're ready for the mother of all slow-burns. Mike will not easily get over the love of his life, but since vampires do live a long time and time heals all wounds, yeah, it can happen :) (and if they do click, it won't take that long, but we'll see how Mike will react in the RP)

Yeah, no hugs for mr. Johnson, he doesn't deserve them.

Mr. Johnson looked up when Carl entered and he nodded. "Yes. Explain that," he said, gesturing to the wings on Carl's back. A lot would depend on the explanation given. At least Carl didn't try to hide it, that was a good sign. Carl's record was good, a very capable agent. And in some cases he was willing to accept humans with powers, as long as they weren't bred monsters, dangerous demons, or fucking aliens who couldn't just stay on their own planet.




Benjamin put a hand on her shoulder. "it's fine, Steph," he said to her. "Come, let's go inside. The others will be waiting and it's time to head back to the base. I'm sure the pills will help when things get unbearable."
He opened the door and stepped inside, but holding the door open for Steph. Closing a door when someone still had to enter was just impolite. As he waited he scanned the room to see where Harriet and Duncan were and he soon spotted them.
Yeah, about his girlfriend. Do you sometimes have a character that you want to use, but you just don't see them? Mike's girlfriend is one of those.

In the stories where I use him I gave him his girlfriend and several years of happiness, but I just couldn't picture how they would grow old together while I had no issues with picturing any of his friends as old couples. It was as if she wasn't part of that part of the story. So I wrote about her death and it fits with the story.

When it comes to this RP, I know Mike has a girlfriend, but I can't see her in the RP, I don't know what she's doing or what role she will play. I was thinking that if she won't be a part of the RP after the vampire-thing, she may not be around at that time.
And then my mind went: what if a demon killed her during the time-skip, towards the end, and Mike went after the demon, successfully killing it, only to be attacked by a vampire :o I honestly feel sorry for him, but this is currently the idea I'm playing with.
Mike will need lots of hugs :(

But, I agree with the helping vampire lady.
Mr. Johnson stood in front of the window and looked outside, his eyes following Gaia until she disappeared. The mystery caller annoyed him, or, more precisely, not knowing the identity annoyed him. Unless that person could come with very good reasons not to, he would dispose of that monster, regardless of their wishes. Then there was Carl, who was seen with wings. Maybe it was best to deal with that first. He typed in a message for him.
*Report to my office.*




Benjamin had a smile on his face as he listed to Steph talk about the most obvious Succubus Kiss and seemed to miss the hidden meaning. That didn't matter, maybe he just wasn't on her mind as she was on his. He stopped when Steph stopped and looked at her. "It must be hard to be plagued by those, is that why April was there?"
He could imagine what urges those were and a part of him wondered how it would feel to be subjected to them, but he reminded himself Succubi could be dangerous. Still, he trusted Steph.



Mike had finished his lunch and exited the place with Mitch and Stuart.
"What will you do now?" Mitch asked.
He didn't respond at first and avoided to look at his friend. "Nothing until I get an order," he said, "she is still part of the organisation. Unless mr. Johnson orders it."
"Right," Mitch said. "When the order comes, call me. I still don't believe you can do it."
"And if you have questions you can always text me," Stuart said.
Mike nodded and shook his hand, after which he followed Mitch to his car, so he could be dropped off at the base.
I love bouncing ideas with you <3 You always have interesting ideas for the RP's.

How would Benjamin discover the spirits within the vessel though?
An aura? Or does he see parts of spirits emerge at the surface of the vessel and go back inside continuously? Or is Harriet able to sense such things?
Mike can help too, I'm sure he can read up on some kind of ritual that will calm spirits.
Benjamin watched the exchange of souls as he ate his own food. He was soon done and looked at Ray's body, currently occupied by Dia. "You always look after her, don't you?" he asked. "Quite a sacrifice you're making, this meal is boring. It lacks all kind of flavour, but I suppose it is at least nourishing."
He was soon done with his own meal and put everything down. At least he wasn't hungry anymore, so that was a good thing. Desert would probably more tasteful, pudding or fruit from a can, it usually was something like that. "I suppose we should be grateful they actually make a three-course meal for lunch," he sighed.

"Thank you," Geoffry said without looking at Sara. He stared in the distance as he often did.

Marc stood next to the cart and looked at the staff that started to collect the platters of the patients who were done. He looked at Carol and sighed, but soon turned his attention to Sara, who seemed to be done with helping Geoffry. He smiled, that happened almost instantly.
It's a good thing he has his loyal general with him who can be the bad guy substitute, trying his best to keep the kingdom safe and sometimes making decisions without informing the king first, especially when the king seems to be preoccupied with pleasing the monster instead of ruling the country.
Nice :)

It's not needed to possess mr. Johnson for the final push, he's perfectly capable to cause of all the shit that will happen by himself. It's a nice idea, but I'd rather have mr. Johnson to be the bad guy because he is, not because of an external factor. Of course he thinks he's doing good and he will do whatever it takes and use whatever weapon he can find to keep humanity safe from monsters, which is what makes him dangerous.

But... talking about trapped ghosts gave me another idea for a mission, which may not end well for your character, so we definitely don't have to do this.
One of Benjamins life missions is to help ghosts move on to the afterlife. It started when he came across a wandering spirit, who had remained on earth so long that it existed with no goal, just going around in the same circle over and over again and not showing any sign of noticing anything of what happened around it. That's when he decided he would help spirits move on, so they wouldn't end up like that.
And he resents the idea of spirits being trapped by something and therefore unable to move on. If he learns about that he'll want to try to free them.
"In my experience, most fire-types do," Mabel said as she closed her eyes. It was nice to lie here in the sun. She opened one eye to see what Ixia was doing and closed it again. The little ones were her responsibility now and she would keep an eye on them. But unless they did something foolish like balancing on the elevated edge of the roof, nothing could happen here.

Mindy looked at the other shirt. "That is also a nice," she said, looking at both colours. "I think darker suits you better, but you'll have to try it on to really see it. You'll want some dark-blue jeans with them." She turned and pointed at the trouser section.
Only a handful of other customers were shopping here, but most were women browsing the female section. Mindy had no desire to check out what they had for sale here, she had enough clothes with her, buying more was just extra weight.

As Andy walked away, Michael turned to Niccia and nodded. There wasn't much he could do now, so he would just put his faith in his uncle and avoid worrying about it. Especially since he had other things to worry about. Like Darkrai. With Souls new colour he couldn't help but think about the Legendary Pokémon who had taken him once and almost twice.
Another thought best pushed back.
"What are the plans for today?" he asked Niccia. He needed to talk about something simple like that. "I mean, we could check out the gym."

Bear looked in Soul's direction, turned his attention back on Lytse and then jerked his head in Soul's direction again. "Whoa," he said as he ran towards the Absol. "The colour of your fur changed! Did you paint it?' He rubbed his hand over Soul's back to see if the colour would come off, but it didn't. "What's with the new look?"

Andy reached the front of the Pokémon Center and stood there for a moment, before he started walking down the street. "If you want me to carry you, just say so," he said as he looked at Varina. "Or kick- no throw your keystone in my calf to get my attention. Just not too hard, okay? I don't want to limp the rest of the way."
He looked at his Furret. "And you, stay with her, okay?"
Kim nodded to the order and smiled at Varina.
Ethan nodded and went with agent Barow. He could see the older male didn't look happy, and if he had to guess it had something to do with Gaia. The agent had been very clear in the past about how he considered her a monster, so he wouldn't be happy she'd tag along. Which was too bad, because the boss outranked him.
"Where are we going to train?"
"Downstairs. Morrison is preparing a motorized dummy. You need to practice the staking against a moving target too."
Ethan nodded and followed the agent inside.



"Okay," Benjamin said to April, tapping the brim of his hat as a greeting, followed by a nod to Steph.
"Yes, let's go," he said to her, and he started to walk back to the entrance of the café. "You know," he mentioned, "I would like to try that Succubus Kiss once, but not today. The day has been eventful enough." He glanced to Steph as he said that, recalling she had spotted that cocktail on the menu. Although, if he was honest, that wasn't the only Succubus kiss he wanted to try...
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