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Current Does this mean we can call you abmin now?
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2 yrs ago
300 word minimum is pretty standard for casual level and up in my experience
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2 yrs ago
Just discovered Dog TV. My pitbull and I have a new shared hobby.
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Barbenheimer 2023
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3 yrs ago
There's a panhandler who hangs out on the street corner by our dispensary every afternoon with a sign that just says "Green 4 Green?" and tbh, I respect my boy's confidence.
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Name: Taylor
Pronouns: They/them
Age: Mid 20s
Relationship: Married (happily, I might add)
Time Zone: Arizona (we hate daylight savings, so it's MST year-round)
Writing History: I've been on a number of different roleplaying websites for over a decade and a half
Hobbies: Writing, fitness, driving/exploring, hiking, camping, traveling, tabletop games, anything NEW (I love trying things I've never done before)
Roleplayer Profile

Format: 1x1s only. Maybe I'll try a group RP again someday, but I've never had one last longer than a few months
Posting Speed: Depending on my schedule, I can usually post at least once per week
Favorite Genres: Modern, Historical, Romance, Action/Adventure, Horror/Dark, Fantasy, Slice of Life, Dystopian, can be convinced to write some Sci-Fi
Hard 'no's: Fandoms. Sorry, but I can't maintain interest in characters/worlds I didn't build with my partner
Template: Public threads or PMs. I prefer to keep all my RPs in one place, so no emails or G-docs or the like
Rating: Comfortable with 18+ content, but it's not a necessity and I prefer not to center a plot around explicit scenes
Level: Advanced. Will consistently provide around 400-700 words per post, but can occasionally leap to 2000+
Character preference: One main character, but large side casts are greatly enjoyed. Because I write long posts, I prefer not to double
Gender preference: Male. You'll be hard pressed to convince me to play a female that isn't a background character. It's just not my forte
Romantic Relationships: MxF or MxM (currently prefer MxM)
Character Images: Faceclaims or detailed descriptions only. I envision the characters like real people in my mind, so I can't take anime seriously
OOC chat: Yes please! I'm a total extrovert who loves to get to know the amazing minds behind my partners' characters

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That’s good xD
Babysitting is no fun, but at least they’re all okay
I live at 7000 feet, so if you get that drunk here, you usually have to go to the hospital because the altitude pushes people over the edge.
babysitting usually means making sure your friends wake up in the morning
The first few months at my university are wild because the freshmen don’t realize they have to hold back, and people get alcohol poisoning every single weekend ^^;

On another note, I probably can’t reply until tonight, because I’m road tripping to visit some more family today cx
No prob xD I saw the snapchats, so I didn’t expect you to be on today
Are your friends okay? Not gonna lie, I was a little afraid they were gonna get alcohol poisoning

I’m currently at a pub with my husband and mother in law, so take your time!
Caeyin steeled himself for the blast from the Silencer in the human’s hand. After he had refused to meet her demands, it was only natural for her to shoot him. It was what he had been trained to expect in his military education on board his people’s ship: Withhold information; receive pain; repeat until one side caves to the other. That was the experience of a prisoner, and that was what he had prepared himself to endure. However, to his surprise, that wasn’t what seemed to be happening here.

He watched as the human sat down again instead of hitting him with a blast from the Silencer. She was surprisingly mild mannered about his obstinate response to her demand. He wasn’t quite sure what was going on in her head until she spoke up about giving him food in return for information. He rolled his eyes. It didn’t matter what method of torture she tried to use. Whether she shot him or starved him or did anything in between, he wasn’t going to betray his people. It was his duty as a soldier to protect any knowledge that could be used against them, and his leaders obviously thought he was up for the task, since they had assigned him to be in the military. He wasn’t going to let them down.

“Please,” he snorted after she had finished speaking to him. “If this is the best you can do, you might as well just get it over with and kill me while you still have the chance, human.” He spat the last word in a manner that was clearly meant to be derogatory.

With nothing left to say to her, Caeyin shifted to lean back against the wall of the aircraft, drawing his left leg to his chest and resting his free arm over his knee. It wasn’t the most comfortable position, but he doubted he would be able to get very comfortable at all as long as her ridiculous chain was fastened so tightly around his wrist. He looked away to avoid meeting the human’s gaze, unwilling to look her in the eye. She may have had him trapped, but that didn’t mean he was going to be a compliant prisoner. He intended to make her search for information as difficult as possible.
I'm not really into fandom RPs ^^; I prefer original plots/worlds
I would totally accept, but every time I've tried in the past, I always got bored really quick and ended up dropping it.
It would be better for you to find a partner who would stay long term and enjoy it as much as you do! :)
I can imagine xD
I've heard some people call them the "terrible twos"

Glad to hear you've got some free time though! I'm not totally sure when or how much I'll be on today, because my mother-in-law is coming to town sometime later, and my husband and I are driving down to visit some of his other family tomorrow.

I should be off and on both days though when we're not doing anything! ^^
To Caeyin’s annoyance, the human was quick to call him on his bluff. Of course, he really could call the other Lunairans for help because of the alarm system the Pilot had installed in their belts, but there was no way he was going to face the humiliation of being seen, chained to a metal pipe at the mercy of an inferior being. The other Scouts already disliked him for being different. He wasn’t going to give them another reason to poke fun at him. It looked like he was just going to have to figure out how to get away on his own.

He held the human’s gaze unwaveringly as she got closer to him. It was obvious that she was trying to intimidate him, but he refused to give her the satisfaction of drawing a reaction out of him. Although, he was a bit surprised to hear how much she knew about his people. He knew there had been other Lunairans who had come to the Earth before the Plague, but they wouldn’t have told the humans so much about themselves. He wondered how she had acquired such information.

As she began to pace the aisle, he followed her with his eyes, not wanting to let her out of his sight for even a moment. However, as he did this, he felt a strange sensation in his chest, a tightness of sorts, that made it difficult to draw breath. He blinked, confused by the feeling. It was familiar to him. It was fear, but he didn’t understand why he was feeling it so strongly all of the sudden. All he knew was that he had an intense urge to get away from the human in front of him.

He fought the urge to recoil as she turned to him again and raised his stolen Silencer, silently chiding himself for his irrational terror of this creature. At her question, he gritted his teeth and took a slow breath to calm his fraying nerves. He knew now that she had only kept him alive to use him for information. Well, he wasn’t going to give her what she wanted so easily. All Lunairan soldiers underwent torture training as part of their education, and he was no exception. They were taught that there was nothing worse than giving up valuable knowledge to an enemy. So, forcing himself to ignore the rising bubble of fear in his chest, he tilted his chin up at her in a sneer.

“You’re wasting your breath,” he said defiantly. “I’m not going to tell you anything.”
I totally imagine Harry Potter when we talk about pure bloods vs half bloods xD

No worries! Hope everything's not as crazy for you now, haha
The human was feisty, but at least she wasn’t dumb enough to continue fighting. Caeyin kept his Silencer trained on her back as she complied with his demand to take her to the others of her kind. In the back of his mind, he found it a bit strange that she was giving in so easily. Surely, she had to be clever enough to realize that he was just going to massacre them all when she brought him to their hideout. He wondered if humans lacked the loyalty to their own people that the Lunairans all shared? Perhaps she understood that he was going to kill them, but she didn’t care as long as she could delay her own inevitable fate. It was a bit pathetic to him.

On the other hand, he knew it was possible that this human was lying through her teeth and there were no others left. She could have been hoping to trick him or buy herself some time to think of a way to escape. If that was the case, then she was a fool, and he intended to make her pay for wasting his time. He smirked to himself. By the time he was through with her, this hardheaded human being would be begging him for her life.

Caeyin followed her closely as she led him through the maze of tall buildings. His right arm was tense, ready to fire his weapon at a moment’s notice if she made any sudden movements. Even though she claimed she was going to lead him to others, he wasn’t going to let her get away from him just to cling to the opportunity of killing more of her kind. If she tried to run or attack him, he wouldn’t hesitate to shoot her on the spot. Besides, he could find more Earthlings on his own. He wasn’t incompetent. Her help would just make the process of locating them easier, so he wouldn’t have to spend an unnecessary amount of time wandering around.

After a while of walking, they came to a barrier of some sort that blocked their path. There was a door built into it, but it appeared to be locked with a chain. He glanced at the human as she made a flippant remark about hoping he was good at climbing. The ridiculousness of her words made him scoff. His people could do anything that the humans could do if not more. Surely, she had to know that. He guessed that she had probably made the remark to strike a competitive nerve in him. Unfortunately for her, he cared little about what an Earthling thought of him. He wasn’t going to get distracted from his original goal by competing with someone he knew he could easily outmatch.

So, he said nothing in response as she began to climb over the barrier. The distance she put between them set him on edge a bit, and he kept his Silencer fixed on her form as she ascended higher. Once she was at the top, he noticed her pause to wait for him. He hesitated for a moment, reluctant to lower his weapon, but decided he couldn’t climb efficiently and point it at her at the same time. He slipped the barrel into his back pocket and climbed up the mesh wall, keeping the human in the edge of his vision in case she tried to knock him down like she had before. This time, she tried nothing of the sort, and he jumped down with her to the other side, quickly drawing his Silencer again to ensure that she couldn’t run.

As they walked down a long stretch of pavement, Caeyin noticed that the area seemed far emptier than he expected of a place where multiple people would be living. He eyed the human suspiciously and opened his mouth to question where the so-called ‘other humans’ were. However, before he had a chance to speak, she did first, explaining that they were in hiding because they had seen the Lunairan ship land. It still seemed strange to him, but it was a logical enough explanation that he chose not to argue with her about it. The truth would be revealed soon enough as it was.

His violet eyes swept curiously over the crafts that they were walking past. Though he knew he was only there to kill off the rest of the humans, he couldn’t help getting a bit caught up in the strangeness of the engineering. All of the machines had large wings that indicated they had been built to fly, telling him that the humans had a way to take to their skies after all. The designs were quite different than Lunairan vehicles though. His people created spacecrafts that were much more organic looking than these big, metal tubes. He supposed he could respect the Earthlings’ ingenuity though. These machines were primitive, but they were still quite an accomplishment for an inferior species.

The human led him up a short flight of stairs that brought them to the door of one of the aircrafts. As she opened the door and stepped inside, he felt a bit nervous to follow. He didn’t like the idea of fighting in such a confined space, especially if he was outnumbered. Unfortunately, it didn’t seem like he had much of a choice, so he entered the vehicle and followed closely behind the human. She led him down a long aisle that was lined on either side with rows of chairs. It seemed that this craft had been designed specifically to transport a large number of the creatures. He wrinkled his nose slightly in distaste at the thought of riding something like this. All of the seats were close together, giving hardly any room to move around. The design was quite flawed. Lunairan ships had much more space per individual, creating a comfortable travel experience.

Turning away from the cramped-looking chairs, he focused on the human again. She was leading him farther into the craft than he was comfortable going. The hairs on the back of his neck rose as he realized she was probably trying to lead him into a trap. So far, he had caught neither sight nor sound of any other humans, but that didn’t mean she hadn’t already contacted them. The image of an Earthling sneaking up behind him flashed through his mind, and he peered back over his shoulder, cautiously examining the rows of chairs for signs of movement. He wasn’t about to let these pathetic creatures ambush him. However, he could see nothing. It seemed like they were still alone.

He narrowed his eyes and turned back to the human, prepared to question what she was trying to do. Before he could, his eyes widened again as she suddenly whirled around with a metal object in her hand. He tightened his grip on his Silencer but didn’t have a chance to shoot the weapon when he felt a sharp burst of pain in the side of his head and everything went black.

--

The first thing Caeyin was aware of was an incessant pounding in his head. He groaned and moved to lift his hand to rub the sore spot but found that he couldn’t move his arm. Blinking his eyes open, he looked down to see that his wrist had been bound to a metal pole by some sort of foreign chain. He frowned and gave the device a tug. It didn’t budge.

“Well, well. Look who’s finally awake. Have a good nap, Lunairan?”

He bristled at the sound of the voice and hurriedly sat up, only to instantly regret doing so when the motion caused another splitting burst of pain in his head. He winced and looked up to see a light-haired female sitting in a chair across the aisle. For a moment, he stared at her in confusion, but then suddenly the events of the day all came back to him at once. Realizing what was going on, he pulled on the chain again with a bit more force, trying to break himself free of its cold grip. The stubborn thing held fast.

Deciding that wasn’t going to work, he looked for his Silencer, only to find that it had disappeared. The human must have taken it from him while he had been unconscious. He muttered a curse under his breath. He couldn’t believe he had let a human catch him off guard like that. It was disgraceful. Their kind were inferior to his, but he still shouldn’t have turned his back on her like he had. The mistake had left him trapped and at the creature’s mercy—exactly the opposite of what he had wanted to happen.

Turning back to the human, Caeyin curled his lip in a snarl. “Release me,” he snapped. “Or I’ll call the others here, and they’ll kill you where you stand.”
Gavin's attempts to keep them apart are starting to really annoy Crow xD

I'd call myself a mediocre artist lol I used to draw in high school, but I only did sketches.
I'm still learning how to draw steady line art and color with realistic shading ^^;
Practice makes perfect though, so I think I can get it if I put in the time and effort

Nahhh I'm sure you could do it cx
It's just one of those things that everyone starts out bad at, but you get better with time
You mostly just have to figure out how to get over the disconnect between what you see in your mind and what you want to put on the paper
Also drawing anatomical skeletons helps SO MUCH because it gives you something to start with instead of just vomiting body parts onto a page and hoping they turn out alright xD
Penelope’s reaction to his question was far from reassuring to Crow. He felt a twinge of worry when she avoided his gaze and admitted it was possible that her father might still force the marriage onto her. Part of him wished the subject had been brought up earlier. It felt like a slap in the face to suddenly find out that all their efforts to fight back against their kingdom’s rules and culture could still be thwarted by a man who would never want them to be together.

As Penelope met his gaze again, he nodded understandingly. Though he didn’t like it, he could see why she would have been hesitant to come back to him before. Her father seemed to have quite a bit of power over her life. It was going to be difficult for them to fight back against that without abandoning everything to run away together. He knew she didn’t want to leave the war early, and he was hesitant to do so as well. There were still people who needed their help on the battlefront. He was willing to do it if it was the only way for him to be with the knight, but they both had people they wanted to protect. They needed to stay for the sakes of those lives.

He frowned as Penelope brought Gavin up again, reminding him of yet another problem they had to face. His eyes wandered to the knight walking ahead of them. If Gavin wanted to, he could easily drag John into everything by telling him that his daughter was romantically involved with a criminal. He was certain that if her father found out about them, the man would do anything in his power to put a stop to their plans to be together after the war. It would be bad enough if John tried to force Penelope to marry Gavin, but there was also nothing stopping him from going after the thief as well. He shuddered at the thought.

Crow slowed his step with Penelope as she brought them both to a stop. Turning to hold her gaze, he listened as she told him that her father was in fact going to be joining them at the frontlines at some point. The news was less than encouraging to him, since he didn’t believe the war was going to be coming to an end anytime soon. They might have had a chance to win it at one point, but after the devastating damage that Jaxon and his thieves had done to their camp, everything was at a standstill yet again.

At her final words, an affectionate smile found its way onto his lips. He let go of her hand to wrap his arms around her in an embrace. “I know you won’t,” he said, leaning in to kiss her softly and then pulling back again to meet her gaze with equal determination. “And I’m not going to let you go either, even if it means we have to deal with your father. You’re stuck with me, love.” He winked at her teasingly and kissed her again.

“Hey.”

Crow looked up at the sound of Gavin’s annoyed voice to see that the knight had noticed them fall behind and was now eyeing them with contempt. “We don’t have time to waste,” Gavin said sharply, meeting the thief’s gaze to make it clear who he was speaking to. “Keep moving.”

“We’re already about halfway to Aramoor,” Crow muttered under his breath. He took a step away from Penelope and let his arms fall back to his sides, turning to her with a roll of his eyes. “It’s a good thing I came back and rescued you from a lifetime of that,” he tilted his head towards her ex suitor and snorted. “I almost feel like I should say you’re welcome.”
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