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The Master of Hugs
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11 yrs ago
just watched the last episode of Poldark..... OMG I can't wait for the next season!!!!!
Bio
A little about me;
-I am female
-I can roleplay both genders
-I write two or more paragraphs (I tend to mirror my partner though)
- I am a mature role player, so R rated themes don't bother me.
- I am able to be get on at least 1-3 times a week
-I am female
-I can roleplay both genders
-I write two or more paragraphs (I tend to mirror my partner though)
- I am a mature role player, so R rated themes don't bother me.
- I am able to be get on at least 1-3 times a week
Most Recent Posts
I would like it so everyone was one Gem and One Drakken (like your main characters or you can be just one of the two)....... other side chararters may be introduced but only as a 'helpers' to further the story
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First Topic:
The Need To Roleplay.
Many people on this site know the need to write, it is like a little voice constantly telling you that "this could make a good story" or "that would make a good story". You may even talk to yourself as you try to 'act out' your characters, making them come to life in some way. Sure you maybe the only one to ever read said story, but there is a small satisfaction once the words are on paper, tablet, or computer. It is like a freeing of the spirit, as a part of you no matter how small is going into every character, every scene that is writen out. As you write you discover a part of yourself even if it's something small. As I said earlier, it is satisfying in its own way.
But why roleplay? Why 'act out' our writing? Why take someone else into the adventure? Why reveal a part of yourself to another person or persons?
It must be our need to have someone read our work, but then there is still the question as to why roleplay? We could all just write blogs of our stories and advoid interacting with others all together. Maybe its a way for our characters to come to life as you may have gone differently in the story if you were to write it, but with the an other controlling the other character and half of the story things take a different turn. And in same ways you become our character, you try to think how that character would think and act.
Another reason why we like to roleplay is that for some of us it takes us back to our childhoods. Meaning that we get in touch with our imaginations which is usually not active during our daily lives (Which is sad). Another reason that we like to roleplay, is that it gets us away from our stress even if it's for a moment. But that one moment is an escape, an escape from being you and you get to be someone else, either if it's someone you want to be or something else entirely.
I know the reasons I roleplay.
I have been on many roleplaying sites, some that have other things going on (like adoptible 'pets' and the like), some that just didn't have enough users, and some that the creater just shut it down. I found that the ones with 'pets' took away from the roleplaying experience leaving it kind of kiddish and uninviting to older roleplayers (such as myself). The others, well its kind of self explanatory. But those things didn't make me shy away from roleplaying, though life takes me away at times I still enjoy it. I still love the interaction with other writers, the developping of characters and 'living' their lives for a moment.
All in all the need for roleplaying trully depends on the individual, though I am sure a few, if not many, would agree with me.
Comments and talk are welcome but please no spam and no rudeness.
The Need To Roleplay.
Many people on this site know the need to write, it is like a little voice constantly telling you that "this could make a good story" or "that would make a good story". You may even talk to yourself as you try to 'act out' your characters, making them come to life in some way. Sure you maybe the only one to ever read said story, but there is a small satisfaction once the words are on paper, tablet, or computer. It is like a freeing of the spirit, as a part of you no matter how small is going into every character, every scene that is writen out. As you write you discover a part of yourself even if it's something small. As I said earlier, it is satisfying in its own way.
But why roleplay? Why 'act out' our writing? Why take someone else into the adventure? Why reveal a part of yourself to another person or persons?
It must be our need to have someone read our work, but then there is still the question as to why roleplay? We could all just write blogs of our stories and advoid interacting with others all together. Maybe its a way for our characters to come to life as you may have gone differently in the story if you were to write it, but with the an other controlling the other character and half of the story things take a different turn. And in same ways you become our character, you try to think how that character would think and act.
Another reason why we like to roleplay is that for some of us it takes us back to our childhoods. Meaning that we get in touch with our imaginations which is usually not active during our daily lives (Which is sad). Another reason that we like to roleplay, is that it gets us away from our stress even if it's for a moment. But that one moment is an escape, an escape from being you and you get to be someone else, either if it's someone you want to be or something else entirely.
I know the reasons I roleplay.
- Love to write/using my imagination
- I like meeting/writing with other creative minds
- I like 'leaving' this world for a moment and entering another
I have been on many roleplaying sites, some that have other things going on (like adoptible 'pets' and the like), some that just didn't have enough users, and some that the creater just shut it down. I found that the ones with 'pets' took away from the roleplaying experience leaving it kind of kiddish and uninviting to older roleplayers (such as myself). The others, well its kind of self explanatory. But those things didn't make me shy away from roleplaying, though life takes me away at times I still enjoy it. I still love the interaction with other writers, the developping of characters and 'living' their lives for a moment.
All in all the need for roleplaying trully depends on the individual, though I am sure a few, if not many, would agree with me.
Lyca watched as Christian left the room, he looked tired and gestured if she needed him, he would be down the hall. But she wasn't tired yet, sure it was a busy day but she was still vary curious and wanted to figure out how to comunicate with the male. She eyed the computer for a while wondering if she could figure out his language from it, she didn't move for a while though. As soon as she was sure that her leg was okay she got up and slowly walked over to the computer, she looked down the hall to make sure that the male wasn't there. She looked at the computer and tilted her head to the side, trying to remember his code to get into the system. She didn't see what things he pushed but she did see the way his hands moved but that was enough for her.
Sitting down in the chair she slowly typed in the code to get into his computer before pressing the button that looked like the enter button. At first nothing happened and she worried that she did something wrong but the screen suddenly came to life. She looked at the screen trying to see if she could figure out his language, it was then that she clicked on a file that was coded. But she recognized the numbers and symbols, it was language of the gray ones. A species long dead, but it was said that they had given some of their knowledge to young races in the far reaches of the galaxy. Lyca's heart began to race as Christian's langauge was making sense to her, every word and sound was becoming clear the more the file decoded it self.
Lyca in her excitement quickly got up and went to find Christian, she didn't really care that he may be asleep, though it had been many hours since he had gone to bed. She wanted to share what she learned, though the small thought that he might be upset that she snooped. BUt she didn't dwell on that thought for long, she quickly went down the hall before coming to Christian's door. "Christian? Christian, I learned yer langauge." She said while tapping on his door, though she had a heavey russian like accent.
Sitting down in the chair she slowly typed in the code to get into his computer before pressing the button that looked like the enter button. At first nothing happened and she worried that she did something wrong but the screen suddenly came to life. She looked at the screen trying to see if she could figure out his language, it was then that she clicked on a file that was coded. But she recognized the numbers and symbols, it was language of the gray ones. A species long dead, but it was said that they had given some of their knowledge to young races in the far reaches of the galaxy. Lyca's heart began to race as Christian's langauge was making sense to her, every word and sound was becoming clear the more the file decoded it self.
Lyca in her excitement quickly got up and went to find Christian, she didn't really care that he may be asleep, though it had been many hours since he had gone to bed. She wanted to share what she learned, though the small thought that he might be upset that she snooped. BUt she didn't dwell on that thought for long, she quickly went down the hall before coming to Christian's door. "Christian? Christian, I learned yer langauge." She said while tapping on his door, though she had a heavey russian like accent.
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