Tokara

[18+] Pirates (Chicogal & megatrash)

Alice took the bottle gladly, having been somewhat sobred by the memory of her mother's death. It had been a most traumatic event. She sipped again and again as he spoke, until it was finished and she could place it on the floor. He had some kind of honor about him, despite being a pirate. He could have very easily had her in his bed last night. He could have chosen to make her sleep amongst her men. Hell, he could have even chosen to make her uncomfortable by sleeping on the floor in his room. But he hadn't. Because he had morals. Yet her father had always told her that pirates didn't know one thing about morals, or that they even existed.

The idea of being taken care of was very inviting. Even if it was a- a brothel, at least there would be women there to help her feel more like herself. She was used to luxury and cleanliness, and the dress was awfully dirty. Beside that, she could tell that she was starting to smell of stale sweat. Oddly, she found herself hoping that he hadn't noticed. She stood up as he did, staggering a little, glad for his strong hand holding her steady. Alice watched with bated breath as he kissed her hand, then curtsied back when he bowed. "Good night," she said quietly, still smiling a little. And turning around, she headed for sleep.

[18+] Pirates (Chicogal & megatrash)

So. Vic was born in London too. Alice listened to his story, hands resting on the barrel either side of her. She'd become more free with the alcohol, relaxing in the cool air. It was a little chilly actually, and the hair on her arms was rising to goosebumps. She swung her legs a little. His life sounded out of a book. Full of adventure and strife and wildness... What a life it must have been. What a life it was. Tough, and it showed on him. But free. She sighed softly, nodding. So that was how one became a pirate Captain. She could almost feel jealous, if not for the luxuries at home. They had been bestowed upon her, far from how hard he'd had to work for this. Her mouth curled at his words. "Only lady," she murmured.

"I was born in London as well," she smiled. But that didn't mean the same as his story. "I grew up in a large home. My father was working up the ranks until he became a Governor. I was never very interested in being a lady. I think I gave my mother many a grey hair." She looked at him, loose shirt and tight breeches, bottle of rum in his hand. How strange it was, to think of what lead her here. "We were given the news that we were to move to Great Inagua. My mother- she wasn't the strongest of women. She was scared. And a month before we were to leave, she had an attack - something to do with her heart." Alice swallowed, glancing down. She'd been fourteen. It had been hard. "Then we left, my father and I together. Left everything, left the places where I remembered her. And came here. The rest of the story is rather boring." Her father - Governor Richard Rohan - had tolerated the pirates for a short while, while they settled in. Then, he drove out the 'bad' influence as more people from England arrived there. And eventually he banned any pirates from trading there.

"Anyway. I am not sure why you are treating me so kindly." She looked at him quizzically. "I would think that most pirates would tie me up safely in the brig. Having said that, I have not met many a pirate."

((I literally picked out a name of an island I remember from playing Assassin's Creed: Black Flag. Ahahahaha.))

~ Ouran High School Host Club ~ 3 spots left

Good day, good people of RPG!

I'm forever chasing after Ouran 1x1s, as groups always seem to die off on me. A common issue seems to be too many people, and a helluva lot of confusion. Therefore, I'd like to open up a small group Ouran roleplay. This is my first time creating a group roleplay on this site, so please take it easy on me.

I'd basically like to recreate the original Host Club, either with or without Haruhi - depending on if any players would like to take her. In addition to that, players would be free to create OCs that are not a part of the Host Club. I'd like this to work much like a 1x1, in that we would be close-knit in terms of general plot - but branch off with our own characters and pairings.

The Ouran High School Host Club

Rules:
~ Romance is a must! Just keep things PG-13, please. We're dealing with underage characters here. Steaminess, of course, is perfectly welcome. ;)
~ This is a high-casual roleplay. Please aim for six sentences or more per post, with good grammar.
~ I encourage some planning. Love triangles could be very fun with a couple of people writing! I don't mind spammy-chat in the OOC. I want us to be friends. :)
~ I will only be accepting 3 other roleplayers, for a group of 4.
~ No more than 2 canon characters per person. OCs are unlimited, but please only take what you can manage.
~ Please PM me if you are interested in joining. I'll check through your post history for a, 'sample,' of your writing. If you've only recently joined, please send me a sample! I'm not too fussy, if this sounds scary. Haha.
~ Sheets aren't compulsory for canon characters. However, they are for OCs. Please PM them to me and do not post IC until I have accepted them.
~ If you do not want a canon character, that's perfectly fine! However, ideally I'd like to have the whole Host Club.

Hope to see some people applying! <3

Available Canon Characters:
Tamaki ~ Chicogal
Kyoya
Mori
Honey
Kaoru
Hikaru

[18+] Pirates (Chicogal & megatrash)

Alice's eyes grew wide as he touched her on her upper leg, dropping a piece of meat into his mouth. She'd only just noticed it, and now it was gone with a fleet movement of his hand. The brief touch, even through material, sent shivers down her spine. She missed his first couple of words, struggling with what was happening to her. You weren't meant to feel like this about pirates. They were her father's worst enemy, and he considered them to be the scum of the earth. "My father is a hard man. Especially in matters of business. I think he is waiting to make better connections than in the military," she admitted. "Rather I be happy for a little longer and he benefits a little more, I suppose. Not many noble men come so far across the sea in any case." For the first time, doubt started to creep into her mind. She wasn't up to date on her father's business, but she'd heard about the bans on pirates. Supposedly it helped the island by making some goods more expensive. Something like that. In any case, her father would benefit more from marrying her to a trading nobleman than a military man. But did he really care more about her, than his business?

Having finished her stew, she set it down. She took his hand and headed outside, warmth seeming to spread from their touching palms all the way up her arm, seeping into her chest. When she tripped at the top of the stairs, she had to grab onto his arm with her other hand for a moment. The rum was starting to go to her head, and she smiled idly as she sat down on the barrel. What a strange seat! Sighing softly, she watched the merry sight before her. This wasn't quite how she'd expected pirates to behave. Somehow, she'd expected more violence and... well. Evilness. But they were people, just different from those at her father's parties due to class. How... interesting. At his question, she looked at Vic, a lock of hair falling across her eye.

"Why are you a pirate?" she asked. "You couldn't have always been one. Unless you were born into it, of course."

Dedicated, excited partners please! ~ MxF, looking for partner to play M

Hi all!

I am back into roleplaying after about a month of being very uninspired.

Fancy Stuff

I'm female, and 18 years old. I don't write smut but I'm willing to write up to some heated stuff before fading to black. I'd prefer my partner to be 16 or older simply due to maturity. Don't mind if you're a guy or girl or neither, so long as you're willing to play a male character.
I post multiple times a day when I'm inspired, but less so if I'm not. I generally keep my interest when my partner also posts often, and we keep things interesting. I like to have lots of communication, and a two-way street for ideas. I'm super into romance and cheesy stuff. Cutesy things all the way!
I prefer playing female, but I'm willing to double. I play OC or Canon, depending on the roleplay and what's needed.
I write from 1-3 paragraphs or so, and sometimes go higher. 2 paragraphs in general. For an idea of what I expect, please feel free to have a trawl through my recent posts.
If you've read this post and decide to PM me, please put in a cute photo of David Tennant. Just because I feel like being charmed. ;)

Right-o! Here are my fandoms. I don't have any particular plot ideas yet, but there's always something to think of.
I have bolded the roles I am looking for you to play.

~ Ouran High School Host Club (Tamaki, Mori)
~ Avatar: Legend of Aang/Korra (Truly unsure of what I'm wanting here, hah! Ideas very welcome!)
~ Doctor Who (Tenth Doctor for plenty of fangirling)
~ BBC Sherlock (Sherlock, I'd love to write a MollyxSherlock. Not sure of how it would work yet.)
~ FF10 - MAYBE (Tidus and Yuna. I have absolutely no idea how it would work. Yes, I have done the perfect ending of FFX-2.))

I'm into a couple of other things too, need only ask.

If you PM me, please link me to an example of your writing or paste one in there (or just tell me to have a look through your posts ;)). I'm not super fussy, but I'd just like to see that I'll enjoy roleplaying with you. I don't want either of us to end up being disappointed or feeling mismatched.

Thanks! :)

~Chico

[18+] Pirates (Chicogal & megatrash)

Alice nodded at his words. Rum, of course. She'd heard about pirates and their rum somewhere before - she could only vaguely remember. It wasn't terrible tasting; certainly better than what she'd eaten today. And there was warmth pooling in her stomach now from just that (large) sip. She picked up the spoon again, taking another bite of the stew. However strange it may taste in comparison to the food cooked by their cook at home, she needed to keep her strength up. She looked at the bottle of rum for a moment before taking it from Vic.

She didn't want to lose control, of course. But what else was there to do? Perhaps she was starting to understand why pirates had a reputation for drinking so much. This place wasn't exactly mentally stimulating, and there were - usually - no women. Bad luck, so they said. "I- I am 20," she replied, caught slightly off guard. It was an infra dig question, to be sure. But everything was here, including Vic. He was very close to her legs, and it was... unsettling. Not in a bad way, which confused her. In a nervous way, almost as if he was sparking something within her. Perhaps it was the angles of his cheeks and jaw, or the muscles that moved in his forearm as he brought the stew to his mouth.

Aice took another sip of the rum, wincing again as it burned down her throat. The effects were better than the taste. So what if she got drunk? Her father wasn't here to see her. The men here would barely care. One time, she'd been bored at a party and had managed to get hold of a bottle of wine. She'd snuck down to the stables and made her way through the entire thing. The stable boy had found her giggling and dancing with one of the horses. He'd had to help her back up to her room, sworn to secrecy (as well as her handmaid). That had been fun, of what she could remember.

Taking another sip, she handed the bottle back to him. It wouldn't do to drink all of it - quite rude. But things like that were starting to seem less important now, and not just because of the alcohol. "My father has been hinting at marrying me off for ages. Most girls are at my age. But... I'm not an easy daughter to marry off." She suddenly grinned. "I'm not too keen on those old men he keeps on mentioning."

[18+] Pirates (Chicogal & megatrash)

Alice followed the crowd down below the deck, not making eye contact with anyone. She didn't want to attract any unwanted attention, after all. Honestly, she'd probably rather be holed up in Vic's room than down here. The air was musty and thick with the scent of hard work and man, and the room was bustling with sound and movement. She received her bowl of stew - what was that in there? - and glanced across the room. She made her way to Vic, who was sitting on a cot - and kindly moved to let her sit down. That was... rather gentlemanly for a kidnapper-pirate. With a, 'thank you,' she took her seat.

A prayer seemed strange, in this place and with these people. They seemed a rather unholy lot to her. Unless this was some sort of joke; one that she would not find very funny. As it turned out, it was a joke. Hm. And rather crass, which seemed to be in character for Vic. She glanced away from him and the rest of the crew, down at her bowl of brown stew. Her cheeks had gained colour again; she certainly needn't wear rouge around Vic. But then... some of it was funny. Had Black really down that? A small gasp of amusement escaped her, and she looked back up at Vic again. And that was when he mentioned her bosom - how crude! Suddenly feeling eyes on her, she put her hand by her collarbones and glanced away again. How terribly embarrassing... They hadn't been staring that much, had they? She could but hope that her womanly assets wouldn't inspire bad thoughts in the men. At least Tiny seemed to be embarrassed as well. It was a small comfort.

Alice picked up the spoon and brought the broth up to her mouth. There were small chunks of what seemed to be potato in it. She ate it - and still couldn't tell what it was meant to be. Beef? ...Rat? The thought was nauseating. And no salt whatsoever. Salt was a luxury, apparently. Slightly put off, she looked up as Vic moved something toward her. It was a bottle. Of what? Some sort of alcohol? She'd often drunk wine at her father's events, although more than a glass tended to make her a little silly. More than two and she started to stumble. To be honest, at least it was fun to feel that way. After a moment's hesitation, the girl took the bottle from him. It was only as she took a sip that she realised how strong it was. It burned right down her throat - she coughed, free hand coming to cover her mouth. "What- what is that?" she asked, holding it out to him. "It is extremely strong. Far moreso than red wine."

@megatrash

[18+] Pirates (Chicogal & megatrash)

@megatrash

Idea:

At the inn, a random man also staying there decides he wants to take advantage of Alice. Vic gets to come in and be a hero, woo. And be all ruthless and shit.

If you don't like it for whatever reason, please let me know! :)

[18+] Pirates (Chicogal & megatrash)

Alice leaned forward to gaze at the map, a finger coming out to gently trace the line from her home to where they were now. All that way. She suddenly felt very alone on this boat. Her father had swift ships at his command, but they'd never know which way this ship had gone. As he rolled it up, she sat up straight again, back like a poker. As he leaned over her, the very eyes he was talking about widened as her eyebrows rose. He was... very close. There was something about him that gave her the urge to touch, him, and it unsettled her. She'd never really experienced such a strong desire for something. It was something about his face, and the strength of his movements mixed with catlike grace. Watching him walk out, she noticed how tall he was. The average height of a man for the time was a couple of inches taller than herself. She'd never seen someone so tall and well-built. One of her father's soldiers, perhaps, but not quite so handsome. And for the first time, she wondered what it would be like to put her hands on his shoulders and have his hands on her waist.

She had to entertain herself for the rest of the afternoon. It wasn't exactly riveting in the small cabin. A hot bath would be wonderful at the inn, if they had such luxuries. She couldn't believe that this was what they ate on ships, she marvelled, as she bit into the apple. She'd already eaten the bread, which had been slightly stale. The apple was alright, if a little sour. One man peered inside, threw in some sort of rag (she came to learn, a shirt) and she had a look at it. It was wanting sewing for the holes. She held it between thumb and finger, nose slightly wrinkled. It smelled terrible, and even felt dirty. She'd have to ask Vic about needle and thread later. After that, Alice wandered around the room, back to the map. She pored over the little symbols and circles, intrigued by it all. They'd been to many places, lived many days, it seemed. Tapping her fingers on the table, she glanced to the door as there was a loud call.

"SUPPER! SUPPER!" came the bellow of Piney. Her stomach gave a rumble. Placing a hand on it, she glanced to the door. This could be... interesting. She stepped to the open doorway, peering out to see what was going to happen.

[18+] Pirates (Chicogal & megatrash)

Alice walked through just as Vic was pulling his top over his head. She paused for a moment, the image of his body replaying itself in her head. What was wrong with her now? Why was she feeling so strange? He was a filthy kidnapper pirate, and probably a rapist and murderer too. She took a seat on the offered chair and rested her things on her lap. Clearly, he had things to discuss with her. Although, she wasn't too sure as to why he was going to trouble for her. In the stories she'd heard, the pirates had firstly raped any woman and then put them into the brig or a cell. Meanwhile, she was sleeping in the captain's bed. Strange.

Alice looked at the hand for a moment, rough and calloused. Then, up to Vic's face. This was strange and new to her. She slowly moved her hand into his, with the lightest of grips. She hoped he wouldn't squeeze back too hard. "Purely business," she echoed. She didn't want to know what would happen if her father didn't do this pirate's bidding. It made her feel terribly guilty that she was shaking hands with the enemy, that there seemed to be sparks going off at her hand and right up her arm, to her heart. She let go of him, hands folded politely in her lap once more. He certainly was... scarred.

"How far until the next port?"

((sorry, it's short. soo tired from all the meds!))