Posts by A K A A S H I

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May I make/play a castle servant?

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pini…b60d5f802144fc8625e92.jpg)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Sukeru had been awake for almost the whole night, sewing a small tear in Sol's uniform, this was a very rare thing since Sol was usually very swift with her actions but yesterday she did something to rip her sleeve so Sukeru, being the motherly sister she was, sewed it and took a load of time to make sure the stitching was hidden. She was all about professional appearance and if she was then she would try to help her sister in that way too. Her thoughts were interupted when a faint bustling sound was heard from outside the door. "Ah~" She spoke so gingerly and quietly. Sukeru stood and edged closer to the bed where Sol had slept and pressed her fingertips gently into her hair "Sol, Birb..." Sukeru giggled softly before continuing her wake upon her sister. "Sol you must wake, it's early but you must serve today." Sukeru's voice was so tender that if she wasn't fiddling with Sol's hair it would have deepened her slumber.

Sol stirred under the blankets and nodded, as if to say 'I'm Up.' Sol slowly sat up and rubbed her eyes, lifting her heavy eye lids to lock eyes with her sister. She opened her mouth to say 'Good Morning." But instead she yawned. Her lips curled as her toes pressed into the cold tile floor. The poor girl's hair looked like a birds nest as she stretched and walked over to the chair to where her uniform was "woah.. you sewed it so nicely Suke!" Her cheeks squished up in a smile as she began getting dressed.

After about 5 minutes or so the two girls were suitable for work and they headed out. Sukeru followed behind Sol and tried fixing a hair that seemed to stick up where it pleased when it pleased. She failed and left it be, gently patting Sol on the back in a sisterly comfort. Little did Sukeru know, Sol loved the small piece of her hair that stuck up and she loved how it peaked Sukeru's OCD, it just meant more sensation on her head, which she loved.

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[size=16pt]For those of you viewing this thread, please ignore it like the title suggests.[/size]

► Please do not use my ideas with out asking.
► Please do not base other RPs off of my ideas w/o asking.
► Please DO contact me if:
▸You are interested in RPing with me
▸You would like to bring one of these ideas to life
▸You have seen someone steal one of my ideas
▸You want to collaborate on an idea or want to help me build off of one.

✰Out Of This World ~ 13 Role Spots✰
Roles to fill: Sun, Mercury, Venus, Earth, Moon, Mars, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune, Pluto, Comet, Stars.
Info: All roles will be played by (hopefully) different people and the 13 humanoids will live together in a palace made of dark matter, aka space. This RP is a more slice of life type of thing, maybe something that will grow into a romantic thing, being as there is 13 roles and not much plot, plot will either be created negatively with roles fighting against each other or roles joining in love or friendship of sorts and the relationship is being tested. [size=13pt](Still working on this idea.)[/size]

♡A Hand Full Of Familiars ~ 3+ Role Spots♡
Roles to fill: The lord of the manor, His Familiars(up to 4)
Info: IDEK just an idea so far [size=13pt](Work in progress)[/size]

☽Mirrored Distance 4+ Roles☾
Info: Four+ who live in a whole other universe and they meet their selves in another form, aka themselves in another universe. [size=13pt](work in progress)[/size]

☢Four Stages To Go ~ Open☢
Info: A group of people (late teens, young adults) with abilities and mutations live together in a house that will come to an end because the apocalypses has begun, there are 4 stages of the apocalypse until all of man kind is wiped clean off the earth and the four characters must survive and go on with daily life.

✄Class 2-A ~ Open✄
A murderer is going around school killing off the students and its up to three of the student council and one average student to solve the mystery and stop them.

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Track!

Are the sign ups still open/active?