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9 yrs ago
Current It gets colder these days, but I love my sweaters
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9 yrs ago
One weak drink and my head is pounding... I've become a lightweight.... *wails*
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9 yrs ago
I don't want to get out of bed......pleaseeee...i want to wallow a bit
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9 yrs ago
Omoooo~ what to do? Anime or kdrama?
9 yrs ago
Why do i stay up so late at nighy...it's always a struggle getting up in the morning. ..
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Bio

Hi all! It's Ana back from the void. I had some pretty intense months IRL, but the witch is back and ready to brew up a wonderful little story haha~ Here are my terms for OnexOne, dearlings~ Look it over and let's see if our tastes can create a lovely RP feast for you and me!


Length:

Medium causal to low advanced. I am a bit carnivorous and need a good bit of meat in the posts I get from my partners. Don't let me go hungry, huhuhu~
Like wise, I shall try to feed you with, at the very least posts of two and a half paragraphs in length or more. It's all about give and take, right~?
Mature Topics:

I can do smut and cursing, but let's try to keep it classy? I have a little brother on this site and I'd be mortified for him to find anything that isn't at least trying to be creative in word choice. Plus there are so many ways to keep things interesting and detailed without being crass or vulgar.

And while we are on the topic, I also feel that my mature RPs should be done with 18 and older roleplayers. Same goes with characters: 18 and older, preferably in the 20s, or nothing more than love fluff. You get Angel Food cake, you hear? Only 18 and up get to have Devil's Food.

And Romance doesn't have to be sappy. It can be that they hate each other in the beginning, but have attraction. Maybe they stay enemies. Maybe they unite but still don't trust one another. And maybe she is a hellion and he is cool calm and collected. Or maybe they both have bad tempers. There are so many possibilities! Romance doesn't always mean sappy fluff, but can include dark and more twisted passion. Huhuhu~ That's why there is a 'mature 18+ rating' on the door. ;P
Historical Topics:

Many, if not all, of my RPs involve some sort of historical quality. While I am no history buff, I like things to be believable. Call me nit picky and strict, but I don't like my Vikings calling my Heroine "babe" or "chick". It's odd and jars me right out of the RP.
Have Courage, Dearlings:

I won't bite you. :P I know I may seem strict on what I want, but this is just so we can both get what we want out of RP. If it isn't working, let's not be afraid to say so. Nothing is more painful than trying to feign interest in something you just are not interested in. Let's agree to talk to each other. Compromise and communication can solve many things. I am always open to suggestions once we agree on something to start with. OOC chat threads were made just for these kinds of things. So let's be friendly, yea? :3
One Final Thing:

I am looking to play the female character. I am looking for MY female character to be paired with a male character. I only clarify this because there have been misunderstandings in the past and it got reeeeeal awkward.

And so there is no confusion, I feel I must state it plainly somewhere in my current request: I would like to be the main female character. Thank you very much~ ;3

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Ella saw how dazed the girl looked, the Russian's face painted with obvious concern, contrasting to Phillip, who seemed to be cool and calm. Until the cried out, gripping her shoulder. Phillip's face turned down into a frown.

"I'll go get the first aid kit," he said briskly, before gracefully and quickly going to the house.

"It'll be alright now, dearling, just try not to move too much and let me have a look a' yu, da?" Ella waved one of her hands, motioning for something to one of her sides to come. A vine snaked through the garden, picking some leaves off of bushes and patches of plants in the box garden. When it was done, the vine stretched to Ella and placed the leaves and grasses in her hand. "Thank you, sveetling," she smiled at the vine, that retreated to the willow tree it had been growing on, "Now den, a little mix of these will help ease intimation and relieve any tension that might be in bruised areas. It'll sting when I apply it, but aftervards it'll start to feel cool and numb the pain a bit."

She smiled warmly up at the pretty doll of girl, "It vill only be temporary, but Phillip is getting the first aide for yu." As soon as she finished the sentence, the beautiful sculpture of a prince strode out with a white box in his hands.

"Ella, you may have to apply some of the things," he said briskly. The Russian gave him a confused look and the Ice Prince turned a bit pink. "It don't want to make her feel uncomfortable." Though Phillip thought the dollish creature was a bit odd. She didn't really act like a little doll, as most female that small and girly did. And he had some knowledge about women, in all size and shapes. But he'd keep quiet about it. Ella hadn't seem to notice and he wouldn't go asking her, not after he had made her lose a friend over his instincts and knowledge. The forest nymph smiled at the other female.

"The vitch-hazel bark will stop irritation on the cuts, so ve can put on a few bandages vithout you feeling uncomfortable," her voice was warm and soothing, her smile friendly and kind, "Vould you like Phillip to turn away vhile I help tender to your back?"
Ooo get better. See that is why i dont eat oysters >.< raw tuna on the other hand.... *slurps* yummeh
I have a class at Five, so I'll post later tonight too ^.^
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA but still HAHAHAHAHAHA that's funnnnneeeehhh


Iria heard the signal to start, so she thought it best to get started building up her power. Closing her eyes for a moment, she focused inwards, where that beating light was inside her. Letting it spread and pour out into her veins, her skin started to glow like it had last night, but this looked different. More focused and calm. The dancing swirl of rainbow light wrapped around her like slender silk ribbons, sticking close to her and not giving away their position.

The fluctuation of sunlight in the clearing was able to hide her glow, but she felt giddy and overcome with the happiness of letting out of the rainbows. Unlike her mother's deep rich and saturated colors, Iria's were softer, more dream-like. She often used her rainbow light to amuse the young campers, or help those that were afraid the dark fall asleep. But this feeling... Did anyone else feel elated, like they could just blend into the sunlight and soar across the sky, did anyone feel like that when releasing just a small portion of their power?

Her head tilted up to the sky, she couldn't help but smile and lifted her arms. Her rainbow light suck close to her skin for now, but she could feel herself ready to just let it fly and swirl around the sunlit clearing. For once she actually wished to get an opponent. Her team's flag fluttered behind her and she felt the control of her emotions return, standing ready in the clearing. But she couldn't stop smiling, a peaceful, elated smile.

Iria stretched her arms over her head, trying to pass this nervous energy into her warm ups. Sparring off against other campers always made her anxious...
Sorry it took me so long to reply to you Yami. I have classes back to back today.



Ella jumped when she heard a big thump, her blueberry bush shuddering in the ground, similar to a puppy whimpering. Quickly she went to bush and found a rather fragile looking girl lying among her blueberries. Ella's doe eyes blink in surprise, her honey hair glowing softly with the summer sunlight. Her pale blue dress and gardening apron all gave her a sort of soft antique look. But that was what the forest nymph liked.

Phillip, in contrast, was wearing a fitted modern black suit with a dark undershirt. His silver blonde hair slightly fell into his lavender eyes, his elegant form springing up when loud thump and rustle startled Ella. In a few long strides, he was standing next to the Russian nymph looking down at a female who looked more like a doll than any doll really did. He and Ella exchanged a glance, before Phillip reached down and gently picked the girl out of the berry bush.

"Are you alright, dearling?" Ella's Russian accent made her words roll off the tongue in an exotic manner, "Vhat ever vere you doing up in a tree?" As she spoke she flicked her hand, the berry bush sighing in relief as her magic helped it mend itself. "Phillip, get her a seat or somethin', she might be hurt." The half demon glanced at Ella, but more surely, getting a white wicker lawn chair for this odd doll of a girl.


Ella had snapped out of a build up of anger. She was know to have a rather bad temper, but normally she able to keep it under better restraints. Ach, well, Ariel was taking care of the Duck. As long as he didn't step foot on her property she didn't care what he did. He and Phillip could have it out all they'd like as long as they kept it away from her plants.

She went out into the backyard, letting out an annoyed huff as she passed the half-demon prince who was lost in thought. Kneeling in the moist soil of her backyard, she dug her fingers into the ground and let out a long sigh of contentment. Standing she buried her feet in the soft earth and closed her eyes. She let out a small song, to relax her and anyone else who heard it.

In fact it was a song Ariel had taught her.



Hey it the Princesses' Theme Song
Of course not, I'm sure everyone understands that. And if not they mentioned it.

It could be helpful.
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