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5 yrs ago
Current I have too many ideas for rp and I’m afraid I won’t be able to like, act on them all... I just need like... more hours in the day...
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5 yrs ago
It feels so good to start back up again. I miss roleplaying.
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5 yrs ago
Oh, it’s my 3 year anniversary. I didn’t even know
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5 yrs ago
I think I might take you up on that. Could I
5 yrs ago
I think I might take you up on that. Could I

Bio

Let’s keep it brief

Name: Rhythmloid, Rhythm, Mäuschen, Famine
Gender: Female
Hobbies: Drawing, playing and listening to music, video games, writing, roleplaying, talking on discord
Residence: California, USA

Music/Arists I listen to: Ghost, Jack Stauber, Aurelio Voltaire, Billie Eilish
Video games I play: Overwatch, NieR: Automata,Bloodborne, Animal Crossing, Stardew Valley, Smash Bros.
Instruments I play: Flute, Piano, (soon) bass guitar

Discord servers I run:
Overwatch (specifically Crusaders): discord.gg/RqQrs23
Bloodborne: discord.gg/KBbDJSv
Ghost (the band): discord.gg/5wQqX78

Most Recent Posts

Corrine had gone to the bookstore with Oliver to pick out something that she wanted. Every few weeks, Corrine would run out of stuff to read in her personal library, and re reading books wasnt her favorite thing to do. She had her eyes on a certain book since her discussion with Rolo.

The moment the two got home, she dashed to her room and locked the door. She jumped onto her bed, landing on her stomach and turned to the first page. “How to Be a Good Detective! For adolescents!” If Corrine was going to save her boyfriend and his friends, she needed to know how! What better way to learn how to look for clues than from a book?

As she read more and more of the book, she began writing notes in her notebook. Not only could she use this for saving her friends, she could use this for anything! Corrine felt more independent the more she read on. She could do more for herself now. Something she wasnt really allowed to do growing up. Such a small thing made Corrine so happy and powerful.

Once she was done reading, she hugged to book tightly. She kissed it and placed it on her shelf. A few moments later, Charlie had called Corrine down to eat. She happily ran down the grand stairs to the dining hall to tell her brothers what she had learned.
“I never went up stairs either...” Charlie gulped, looking at the stirs leading up to the dark hallway. Charlie didnt want to imagine what horrors would lie upstairs. The woman could easily be hiding something gruesome that would probide evidence as to why she murdered her husband.

She grabbed Julian’s hand and walked towards the stair case. Charlie took a deep breath and went up the stairs. Each step made poor Charlie’s heart pound more. Finally, she had made it to the top. There were three more rooms upstairs. The door looked damaged on one side while the other two rooms were perfectly clean, like they were just made.
Charlie chuckled nervously and went jnside the house with Julian. A majority of the place was outlined or covered in police tape. Some was covered in a plastic wrap. The doors to the rest of the rooms were locked. The police must have been investigating inside.

Charlie looked around and took a left into the kitchen. Markers marking blood and cake were all over the table.

“Julian, you remembered what happened right? Do you remember seeing what she looked like?” Before Julian could answer, the police brought out a stretcher with a not so human lump underneath. It must have been her husband. Charlie turned away in disgust.

“L-like I was saying...” she gagged.
“I... guess we ask around. Um...” Charlie tapped on the shoulder of the cop, nervously. He turned around and she nearly jumped. She had a secret fear of cops. It wasnt very rational but she certainly had one. She ran behind Julian and tugged on his shirt.

“H-H-How about you talk to him? Youre words... you uh, you can speak better to them.” She said. Her voice was shakey.
The black queen stared at her work. She marveled at the robot-shaped pawn in her laboratory. All those hard work days had finally paid off. The black kingdom could have an immortal army!

”My lady, are you ready? The ceremony is about to begin.” Ah, right, the ceremony. Every year there was a party for the black kingdom and its scientists. They would all show off their creations. Whom ever had the most liked or useful would win money and fame. The queen herself decided to join this year. If her robots were perfect, their army would be indestructible! Her round ears twitched with excitement! She was sure to win.

Just as long as there were no party crashers from the white kingdom, she would be good. There were always a few who cam eto destroy the scientific progress of the black kingdom. It truly disgusted Katrielle.
Two households; both alike in dignity. Both powerful, regal, and refined. But both hate eachother terribly. They bicker and fight at any chance they get. But once you get passed all of the argueing, violence, and hatred, Love is blossoming. Two people from opposite kingdoms have fallen in love with one another. They keep it a secret to hide their romance, but if anyone finds out it could be catastrophic. What will happen?
Heres the roleplay @LordofthePies
Toby sat at his little toy desk, coloring with his crayons. He was drawing a picture of his family. Toby was on the left, his brother was next to him, his mother next to his brother, and his father...

His father...

Toby scratched out his dad with the black crayon he was coloring his mother’s hair with. It was a shame he had left his family. He seemed such a nice dad, Toby thought as he colored the sun yellow. He decided to venture out into his mothers room to see her again. He walked by the piles of garbage bags and the overloded dishes in the sink.

Toby slowly opened the door. His mother was sleeping peacefully on the bed. He was dumbfounded how she could sleep with all the beeping her machine made. He climbed ontop of the bed and laid next to her.

“Mama, today, I met a nice person who took me home and bought me ice cream.” He snuggled closer to her.

“I wish you could wake up an meet him. Maybe he’ll buy you ice cream too. Hey mama, I heard that if you get kissed by someone whos magic, youll wake up. Is that true?” There was silence. “I hope its true. Then you can wake up and play again. Big brither misses you too. He’s taking good care of me!” Toby yawned and wrapped his mothers arm around him.

”I’m going to bed... night, mama. Maybe you’ll wake up this time.”
“Julian, we might as well just walk there, it'll be shorter than to wait for a cab that will never come.” Charlie sighed and kept walking down the street. She should file a complaint to the town about the lack of public transportation. Though getting a cab job could make some extra money.

As the two were walking down the street, Charlie slipped her out of her pocket. She slowly but surely and sneakily locked her fingers with Julian. She felt so proud of her handiwork and making things a bit more romantic as they walked.
“Oh yeah! Yeah yeah! Julian, you’re so smart!” She beamed. Charlie waited outside for a solid five minutes before giving up. “Uuuuugh... theres no one here! Lets go somewhere else for a taxi!” Before she could move, her stomach started to grumble.

“Julian, I’m hungry... this day is going awful!” She said as it had been no more than a few minutes since they left the cafe. Charlie was hopeless. And very very impatient. Of course, her personality traits could be quite useful in sticky situations. This was not one of them.
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