So, I came across this last year and thought it would make a good 1X1 RP.
It can be normal, or Romance, or Smutty. It will be darker and there will be cursing, violence, etc. The CYOA thing makes things seem happy, but it'll be taken a bit darker since that's more just an overview of things. So changes are going to happen to what is presented on the pages, and we can work together to add or change others.
Take a look at everything and let me know.
I only really do things through PM on here, so if you have questions or would like to discuss anything, PM me ^_^.
I'd like in on this one. I saw the link for the OOC at the bottom of the site and it brought me all here.
Since I don't see any Rezmages. I don't even see any healers, so I can try to fill a blank role. Ala Mhigan Miqote RedMage (the class would have to be tweaked a bit), or a noncannon disciple of the wandering red Mage Teacher... something like that so I'm not in my forties.
An open door appeared on the side of what she could see of the mangled structure. It wasn't much, but open door meant NOT getting eaten by giant spider thing. There was some other noise nearby, but... don't think about that. She turned and threw the spear at the thing, last-minute effort, and it impaled the creature... but barely seemed to have an effect. At least it made it past the carapace. That meant the thing COULD be hurt to a degree, she just needed a much bigger spear. The open door blew past her, or she it and she was in the hallway a large claw thing poking in after her like some stupid comic she had seen back on earth.
She was panting heavily, less from the exertion, more from the panic and fear. "AI, can we get something on this section of the ship? any kind of interface, anything? a map on the wall saying you are here? She knew the answer before the AI said anything, but it was nice to ask. Her wary artificial gaze moved around the dingy hallway. Leaves and grass and all sorts of things had blown inside. That means the doorway had been open for a while. Again, the ship apparently had not crashed all that recently; though with flora and fauna like that who knows.
"One step at a time then," She stated aloud, catching her breath as best she could before starting down the hallway. No weapon now. maybe she would find a weapons cache? At least another broken thing that was basically a spear, please?
CLOSED DUE TO LACK OF VACANCY... Vacancies... Vaccines? - 10/15/19
You really should be 18+ for this, go away you 16-year-old person! You know you shouldn't be here!
Okay, posting this here is weird for me... I blame my upbringing for everything you are about to read.
I would be playing the female in all but the one of these.
I would be playing the submissive role, but if you want otherwise specifically, pitch me something very good.
DON'T OPEN THIS!
Younger Sister x Older Brother - open to most things but likes hidden. (OPEN)
Example/Favorite- your bratty sister has pissed you off for the last time, show her who is boss.
Daughter/Daughters x Stepfather - open to most things, but likes hidden. (OPEN)
Examples: you were married to the woman for all of a year when she died. Her daughter/daughters don’t have any other relatives so they really HAVE to stay with you. —- they’re brats show them who's boss in your house. —- you haven’t been laid since your wife died, and she/they look so much like her, and they parade around your house almost naked living there for free, time for... rent?
Different: Possession: Beautiful young woman (my char) And a man’s soul (your char) possessing her. What will happen? Body swap: This one... bring an idea. The only one where I play the male... because of the swap. Could be mixed with siblings.
Female roles - (15-19)
(Male can be good looking or Slovenly)
I won't play the MotherxSon.
If you want specifics because you're depraved like I am, send me a PM as that is where this will all happen. This should be relatively smutty.
I tend towards art, pictures feels like I'm stealing something from someone. Realistic art is easier as well.
I don't care that much about the time period or setting, though for this I would prefer future/current we can add magic if you'd like or something of the sort.
She was panting, HARD, even at the breakneck speeds she was running the whatever it was was gaining on her. It was a spider-like thing, but it had 10 legs and was pissed that she had broken out of its web of... sticky goo. How had she walked into the sticky goo? She had been running from a smaller thing. Night was falling, and apparently, that meant much the same here that it did on earth. Crazy shit comes out to eat you. Luckily the thing didn't seem to be able to navigate around the tees in the same way that she could. Though, to be fair, if she had been a normal human she would already be dead.
"Sentient Smith, follow the trajectory I am overlaying in your vision," AI stated in her head. Well, this was useful, but the 'trajectory' was freaking absurd! How the hell was she supposed to do these maneuvers?
"AI, We're going to need a more NORMAL pathway. I'm still not used to this body, or it's abilities!" she yelled as the trees whipped by her at nearly 15 miles per hour. A great pace for someone constantly dodging shrubs, downed tree limbs, and trees. "FUCK FUCK FUCK!" she shouted to the air around her.
"Sentient Smith, I am picking up the remains of another portion of the ship ahead. Changing trajectory, we are 5 minutes out at current pace."
Good news! Probably somewhere safe to stay during the night, assuming she could get inside and assuming it wasn't overrun with fucking monsters or Whatever else this fucked up world had on it. Seriously, who thought this place was a paradise? The sound of crashing breaking things was still gaining on her, ten legs really were better than two!