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Real quick- been writing for about ten years and while I'm capable of writing pages and pages, right now I'm looking for something that's a few paragraphs a post. Yes, some posts will have less than that, but you know what I mean.

Looking for literate writers who know what grammar is, and how to use it.

I am female myself, but am willing to play either gender on some of the plots below. I mainly do fxm, but I've definitely done mxm and might be convinced to do fxf? You'd have to make it sound really appealing though (plot wise lol)

I have no limits at all myself, but if you do please let me know :)

If you think of a twist or something to add on these plots, or even one you thought of all your own, PLEASE let me know! It's more fun when something I say makes something pop into your head that we can do.

As you can tell from the plots below, I AM looking for something with a romantic idea to it, though I need a plot and not just smut. I already have a few going on that have little romance to them, I don't need anymore.

Comment below or PM me if you're interested!

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Deal with a Demon

A traveling guardian/retired warrior is seen with a young girl, looking rough and ragged, on the road running from something. He is protecting her with his life, and is glad to be joined by a shape shifter he meets on his way. (could actually be any mythical creature. I have a plot for this and could play either gender)

Parenting 101

Two seniors in high school have been placed in a family and child development class. She’s there for her own reasons, but he joined simply out of need for the kind of credit the elective gave (and the other classes were full because of his procrastination). About a month in they are given an assignment to take care of a fake ‘baby’ in pairs, of course picked by the teacher.

Our characters are so angry over the annoying and all too realistic child that it starts out as nothing but a fight. Over time, unable to get away from each other because of the assignment, they fall for one another. At the end of the project, however, a new surprise comes out- she really is pregnant thanks to the force of another. And there begins the drama.
(I’d be willing to play either gender here, I think. Depends on my mood and if you think of anything to add to the story.)

p.s- those babies seem way more realistic than the ones they had at my school! See?
http://www.realityworks.com/products/realcare-baby

My new kind of high

Out of all the ways to make money in this world, why is it that she’d always been drawn to employment in…illegal matters? In high school she’d been the dealer thanks to an older sibling, and now out on her own she’s turned to a more sexual nature to make cash.

He’s been a user of drugs for quite a while now (thanks to her easy dealings or not) and in a moment of frustration because of family, work, or something else goes walking the street and finds someone advertising for our female character. In desperation to feel something, anything in one of his many moments of depression he takes the offer, paying and being given directions to her ‘work’. He’s stunned, however, to find out it’s the girl he knew fairly well in high school (perhaps there was even a brief romantic involvement). One or both have a moment of realization at how low they have both become and that bond is back. It isn’t going to be easy, there will be fights and hateful words said out of frustration, but they want to bring each other out of the darkness.

The War’s Not Over

(I found this on a blog http://plotsforall.tumblr.com/tagged/rp+plot/page/7 . It’s really, really intriguing to me, but incredibly sad. I feel like this would take a special person to really be able to make this come to life, somebody who’s been there or around it. I don’t know…I just feel like this kind of story isn’t something to play around with…but maybe that’s me being dramatic.)

When a soldier returns home from active duty he shares a joyful reunion with his significant other. Romance rekindles the moment the pair sets eyes on each other. For a time it’s as if they never spent a minute apart, though it’s been several years since they’ve had more than a video chat to hold them over. The lovers are finally able to start building a life together and plan their fairy-tale wedding. Only, it doesn’t take but a few weeks for the soldier’s experiences abroad to start impeding their efforts. Gradually, he becomes listless and quiet. Sometimes, he’s eerily distant and angry without provocation. Saying that the adjustment to civilian living is more challenging then he first assumed it would be is an understatement.

I know it's not much...if you have an idea yourself please let me know. I love original ideas, I'm just terrible at coming up with them myself. I don't really do fandoms.
Very interested in A Throbbing Headache, sounds like there's a ton we could do with it. :)
Okay, I hate to be one of "those" people that goes looking for a mature rp for the PMs and doesn't explain the plot in the topic post...but here I am, doing just that ;)

Let me explain just a little. My therapist thought it would be helpful if I wrote a narrative about a certain aspect of my life to try and see the good in it...which means this rp will be modern, slice of life type thing. I don't care the age of your character, mine will be female early 20s. When she brought it up I figured what better way to at least help me 'start' healing than to find someone to write it with? I'm not big on writing by myself unless I have to.

It will, as I said in the title, contain a lot of mature content and odd...quirks. This doesn't mean I don't want a story, however- I suck at writing when it's just smut and I've learned I get bored quickly. Perhaps we could add something your character is struggling with too (mine already has a struggle, thus why I need to do this lol) if you're into keeping it rl like. Or maybe..I don't know. We can discuss if you're interested.

I know, this isn't a lot to go on. I'll probably regret posting this because I hate when others do this haha but if you're interested in hearing more about a very mature, slice of life rp that's pretty quirky and very personal to me, shoot me a PM. I'll need somebody that's patient and likes character development, this is a pretty slow moving, little action rp. I'm usually into fantasy type stuff in my other PM rps, so this'll be a change of pace for me :)

Edit: Also, I'm not into one liners. I need somebody willing to post at least a couple paragraphs with decent grammar.
Honestly I was relieved to hear he was driving, just because my old truck could go out on me any day and it could use a break. Course I’d been saying that for a year now and she was still running, so I shouldn’t say that. If I remember right it still ran for quite some time after that day.

The ride was as comfortable as ever, most of it anyway. I told him a little about my friends in town, though a lot of the people my age had already left for bigger and better things. There was even one who had a child on the way, something that reminded me of how old we were all getting. I assumed it was what brought up his next question…what was my plan.

I fidgeted in my seat, my heart sinking a little. It wasn’t his fault, it was a valid question and one that I had been thinking about more and more lately. “I don’t know,” I murmured, scooting down in the seat enough to put my feet up on the dashboard, shoes already off. I was a country girl through and through. “If I were to do something else…I don’t know what it would be,” I answered honestly, thankful he was patient enough to stay silent while I spoke slowly, choosing to be honest with him. “I usually tell everyone I’m perfectly happy where I am, and there’s truth to that but…” I sighed, looking out the window as he drove on. “What would I do, anyway? I don’t know what my strengths are besides dancing, but that’s just a hobby.” I turned to look at him, putting my feet down.

“I…I’m just not motivated to get a huge job where everyone looks up to me. I like taking care of people, making them happy and seeing their smiles. It’s simple, but I don’t need complicated to be content.” Another pause. “I like to cook. But okay, say I become a cook at the pub. That’s not much better. I’m destined to a small, getting nowhere job until I get over moving away all by myself. One day I just need to suck it up and leave, get over not knowing anyone around me. You do it all the time, why can’t I?” It was obviously I had been thinking about it a lot, and had no one to tell. Seeing other places sounded great…if my whole town, or at least my family went with me. But that wasn’t possible, obviously.

“No idea where I’d go, though. Maybe somewhere warmer.” Still, this didn’t answer my problem about a career choice. “Can I tell you something a little silly?” I asked, biting my lip nervously. “All I want is to be a stay at home mother like my mom was to me until Dad left. It has everything I love- taking care of a family, cooking, making others happy.” I wrapped my arms around myself nervously, afraid he would think of it as a weak choice. “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want kids for a long time, but…it sounds like a nice, distant dream. Problem is you have to get married for that,” I grinned, wrinkling my nose at the idea. “And we’ve already talked about how that’s not happening.”

Getting that off my chest felt nice, but it caused me to clam up for the rest of the drive to our destination. When we got to the park I jumped out as soon as he turned the engine off. “I haven’t been to this place since I was a kid. We used to go every summer,” I told him, running up to the big sign welcoming visitors. “Get my picture so you’ll remember I came with you!” I called to him with a grin, the light breeze blowing my hair. It made me wonder if rain really was coming later that day.

I stood on the short stone wall surrounding the large sign, leaning against the wood with a smile. “You’re a tourist, so we have to act like it if only for a minute,” I laughed. “Hey, can I take a picture of you later?” I would wait for the perfect setting and background to do so, I decided.
Definitely interested, I started binge watching the show and got online just to look for a Sword Art Online rp.

Since you don't have any general rules because you're kinda new, I'll just mention that I"m looking for something casual, 2-3 paragraphs a post in most cases. No limits. If that's cool and you want to rp then let me know :)
I remember not wanting to leave that night. It was even hard to fall asleep, and eventually I let Sammy into the bed with me so I didn’t feel quite so lonely. Dogs are good for that sort of thing.

The next morning I heard a knock on the door just as I was about to call in ‘sick’ to work. I answered quickly, my smile appearing embarrassingly quick once I saw him at the door. “Hey! Oh, I raincoat,” I said, seeing it in his arms, “is it supposed to rain? I hardly ever watch the news or weather. I know I should, but I just always forget.” I went on about the weather in the area as I went to the couch and stuffed a few things into my bag, how it could be sunny and bright one day and chilly the next, without much warning. I was wearing a pair of shorts and a loose black tanktop, though I was debating changing while I rambled on. Poor Peter, sometimes I wonder how he ever got a word in edge wise with the way I went on at times.

I must have decided the outfit was fine since despite the call for rain the temperature wasn’t that bad, because I didn’t change. Besides, there was a jacket in the car if needed. “Give me a sec and we’ll be ready to go, okay? And no laughing no matter how I sound, got it? If you laugh then I’ll laugh, then the jig is up!” I said, going to kitchen and picking up the landline. I quickly dialed the pub’s number, getting one of the managers, Celestine, on the phone. “Hey Cel, it’s me,” I said slowly, my pitch lower than normal. “Listen I just wanted to- hn…to let you know I’ll be late today.” A pause. “Well I’m just waiting for my stomach to settle. I was up all night with my head in the toilet, but I took something this morning so I think I can-“ The corner of my lips twitched into a grin as I looked over at Peter and gave him a wink, but I didn’t break character.

“Oh- you really think so? Okay, okay, I guess you’re right. No, don’t want to get anyone sick. I will. No, no, no need to come over later. Might go to Mom’s, or somethin’. Thanks. Bye.” As soon as the phone was back on the receiver I smirked, walking back to Peter with a skip in my step, strutting as if I was ‘something else’. “And that’s how it’s done,” I said with a fake look of arrogance before I broke down and laughed. “Mom’s already in on it too, so I’m covered.” I put on my bag just as I had on our outing the other day, a pair of tennis shoes, and nodded toward the door. “So, which direction have you not gone in yet? I’m sure we can find something where ever you’d like to go, just don't want to do any repeats."
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Good! glad to hear it :)
Given your name, have you tried an rp based on thebook Hawksong?

I've tried it, but it's only worked out once like two years ago. If you're interested I can pm you, or you pm me :)
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