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  • honey, i'm good // advanced plotting

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: black; font-size: 10px;]hello! name's mocha and i'm in need of some roleplays especially since i'm on spring break, and i'll have nothing much to do all week long. if you feel like you know me and that we possibly had a thread together, pm me. i have a bad memory and sometimes i think i've replied but it turns out i never did; it most likely maked you believe that i just ditched you for no reason. :c i don't want you to feel that way, so pm me if i don't respond within a week, okay? ^^ you can post a reply here on the thread or pm your plots and ideas. it doesn't matter to me honestly. my only rules are that you don't kiss and diss and at least post to the thread once a day, and i will try to do the same. c:


    what i am willing to do


    romance
    •bxb
    •bxg
    •bxg


    supernatural beings
    •angels
    •fallen angels
    •demons
    •werecats
    •werewolves
    •witches
    •necromancers
    •and more


    mythical beings
    •unicorns
    •dragons
    •faeries
    •kitsunes
    •kelpies
    •and more


    powers
    •elemental
    •time and space
    •and more


    cliche stuff
    •bad boy/girl x good girl/boy
    •nerd x popular
    •villian x hero
    •antagonist x protagonist
    •rich x poor
    •country x city
    •and more


    disabilities/disorders
    •blind
    •mutes
    •add/adhd
    •ocd
    •bipolar
    •and more


    apocalyptic
    •zombies
    •ice age
    •nuclear
    •government breakdown
    •and more


    eras
    •medieval
    •'80s
    •'50s
    •20th century
    •modern
    •and others


    mature themes (i do most of this in rps anyway)
    •gore
    •violence
    •swearing
    •sexual content
    •and other things



    what i will not do


    •anime (love it, just can't rp it)
    •books
    •incest
    •games
    •tv shows
    •youtubers



    that's all i got! something not up there? feel free to suggest it! i won't bite. c:

  • And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds [ private ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: black; font-size: 10px;]naaah, i've been busy with school. tryin' to keep a steady grade in algebra 2 and pass that class. and happy easter! ^u^


    phantom released a soft hum of content before kissing jason's forehead. he continued to stroke the obsidian kitten's fur, purring along with him. his pale yellow gaze flittered down to jess, who had her eyes closed at the moment. the male gazed up at the sky with a gentle smile. his eyes closed briefly as a breeze blew through, enjoying how it felt against his skin and the way it ruffled his hair. "it's a really nice day," he murmured quietly.

  • And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds [ private ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: black; font-size: 10px;]nope. i forget most holidays 'cept christmas and independence day


    phantom glanced over at his boyfriend with a gentle smile on his lips. "that's nice to hear," he hummed softly. he watched as the baby sprawled out on jason and chuckled softly. "somebody seems to be enjoying this day as well," he grinned widely. his eyes dropped down to mischief, still smiling. [b]"want to go get some ice cream?" he would ask suddenly.


    [s]shhh it's okay. this rp has been goin' on for a year and a couple of months, so it might be time to move on. uvu though phantom x jason will forever be my favorite ship out of all the rps i've ever had. ^^ i have a few plots in mind if you wanna hear them c: though most have to deal with supernatural stuff 'cause it's much more fun than playing regular ol' people

  • And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds [ private ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: black; font-size: 10px;]phantom grinned as mischief licked and gnawed on his finger. he stroked the kitten a couple of times before looking over at jason. a wide grin splayed itself out on his lips and a soft purr of amusement rumbled in his throat. "i see that," he chirped softly. "well, she might wake up on the way there," he added in after a moment.




    [s]heh heh, yeah... cx well, you wanna do something that deals with angels, demons, werewolves, skinwalkers, or kitsunes?

  • it's the survival of the fittest kid [private] eat or be eaten

    hmm... well, muse a is a very famous porn star, known across the world. muse a has great views and works with other porn stars, and gets paid handsomely. then there's muse b, an amateur. they started not too long ago and slowly have been climbing their way to the top. then one day muse a started to hold auditions since their old partner quit for whatever reason. seeing this opportunity to get all the way to the top and meet their idol, muse b trys out. a few days later he gets notified that he got the job. from there on out, they work together, f-ck, fall in love, and stuff. c:

  • and they said chivalry was dead // private


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: lightcyan; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -16pt;]king scotlyn graham[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: lightcyan; font-size: 10px;]ruling a kingdom isn't all easy as they say. you had to keep the people in control and show them who was boss. in that case, i was the ruler. andromeda was a pretty small kingdom if i do say. there's nothing wrong with that though. it meant that i didn't have to worry too much about an uprising from the villagers. but there were little outbreaks here and there, but nothing that couldn't be handled.


    one could say it was a simple life here. nothing much happened around our parts. the villagers go on with their day as usual. trading, marketing, and so forth. one would say that they had a content life in andromeda due to it being peaceful. i was no tyrant that made his people suffer. no, what type of person would do that? someone sick and twisted, that's who.


    i love the people as if they were all my own children. i care for them deeply and would be ashamed if i failed them. but, even the best of kings make mistakes. there was one that i made today and had no clue what was in store for me and my beloved kingdom.


    ****


    fire.


    that's what i saw along with my subjects fleeing. i narrowed my oculars as i saw more arrows dive in and take down those in close range. "sire!" i heard the distant call but i just... watched. i just couldn't take my gaze away and saw figures in the distance running forth. that's when i felt something and dragged me away down a street. all those people.. "sire!" that made me come back to reality and i looked over at the person.


    it was one of the guards. "we must get to the castle sire. it's safer for you there." i nodded slowly and let him lead my to safety. though i couldn't get the images out of my head. burning people, dead corpses, unknown enemies attacking... why was this happening? who would want to do this to me?


    i was lost in my thoughts as they pulled me into the large building. "i got him!" i blinked as a new guard ran over and took me to my room. that's where i waited for the whole night.


    ****


    "i know, i know. they have a bigger army than us but we have to try," i said. i was in a room with a round table, it could fit at least fifty people all around, and was talking to my knights. my advisers were in here as well and everyone was looking at each other. "ehem... if i may speak your majesty..." my visionaries snapped up as they landed on alfred. "go on." he seemed extremely hesitant and i wondered what what he was going to say.


    "well.... perhaps there's a way to make peace with them..." "and that is?" "....marriage sire." the room exploded with angry words and i saw the man shrink in his seat. i raised a hand and they instantly became silent. "thank you for the suggestion alfred, but i refuse to marry a queen who decides to attack kingdoms that never messed with them." my eyes flickered from side to side as i listened to the murmuring.


    "does anyone else have a suggestion before i decide?"


    just something to brighten your day <33

  • and they said chivalry was dead // private


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: lightcyan; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -16pt;]king scotlyn graham[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: lightcyan; font-size: 10px;]silence met my words and i looked at everyone. they simply looked back at me. "no my lord." they said in union. i nodded slowly before looking down at the plush carpet, a grimace on my face for a brief moment. then it flew away and a cool look took its place. "it's settled then. we go to war with eska. we'll teach them a lesson to attack those who have never done harm to them."


    they began to murmur in agreement and i motioned for them to go. they all stood up and made their way out of the room. as they did so, a guard made her way in and went straight towards me. i watched as she approached me, smiling lightly as she bowed. "your majesty, i have some news for you," the fae spoke softly. "what is it?" "we've captured one of their knights." i blinked in slight surprise. "really?" "yes, my lord." i gazed at her for a long moment before speaking. "take me to said knight."


    "of course, my lord." she turned around and left the room. i trailed after her in complete silence. i smiled politely at those we passed, receiving warm greetings in return. ah, they were such loyal people and friendly as well. the thought of war started to make me worry slightly. what if i made the wrong decision? more innocent lives could be lost because of my choice. i bit my lip then forced myself to relax.


    finally, we made it to the dungeons and the femme led my to his cell. and may i say he was quite... i don't know exactly. i had no words to describe him just yet. "you're awake," i stated the obvious.

  • and they said chivalry was dead // private


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: lightcyan; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -16pt;]king scotlyn graham[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 270px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: lightcyan; font-size: 10px;]i silently examined our captive, seeing that he had taken a hit to the head. by the looks of it, it seemed like it hurt like a b-tch. i too wondered what they used to knock him out but not strike a killing blow. i motioned for the guard to come over and whispered in her ear. "go get a healer please." she nodded but hesitated for a moment. "shall i send someone down to stand by, my lord?" i shook my head and made the shooing motion with a hand.


    the fae dipped her head and went over to the door. when she exited and it closed shut behind her, i turned my attention back to the male. i pursed my lips thoughtfully. many questions ran through my head and i wanted to ask them all, but might not receive a solid answer for each. i narrowed my visionaries as i cleared my throat. might as well start with a few at a time, yes?


    i crossed my arms behind my back and paced back and forth for a couple of minutes. "there will be a healer here shortly to take a look at you," i said after a long moment of silence. i turned to face the man and tilted my head to the side. "tell me, what is your name?" i inquired. "along with why your queen attacked my people. there better be a good explanation."