Posts by goldenthroat

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  • << Hey, Let's RP >>

    Hey, guys, wassup. I'm


    ...but you can call me virtually anything. I love RPing. I've been on this site before, but my past account got a bit crowded so I made this one. Clean Slate.


    So. I will tell you my RP range goes to a pretty wide spectrum. I can do humans, animals, mythology, fandoms, pafp, fluff, smut (I'm not ashamed), clans or clubs or cults, bxb, gxg, bxg, realistic, fantasy, and pretty much anything in between. I can play any gender (especially male), any shape size color etc. My fandoms include:
    - SUPERNATURAL
    - Yes I ship Destiel. Do an RP with me
    - Avengers
    - ...Loki (and Tom Hiddlleston ehehe)
    - OUHSHC
    - RWBY
    - Fate Zero
    - Once Upon a Time
    - Arrow... but I need to catch up!
    - Sherlock
    - How I Met Your Mother


    ...I think I got them all?...


    Anyway
    I can do any level of maturity, colorful language, or violence.
    I generally write >5 sentences per post and have very few (if any) punctuation, spelling, or grammar errors.
    I can switch to PM if preferred
    I enjoy pafp a lot if you need me.



    I cannot describe the pleasure brought unto me when I make a friend.


    because I wanna be friends.
    I love hearing about life and your problems because I want to fix them with you.
    I like fangirl/boying with you too
    I am pretty dry and sarcastic sometimes but then sometimes I'm puking rainbow sparkles and flailing around in daffodils so...
    SO PM ME



    Alright loves, I think that's about it. Thanks for putting up with me. RP with me. Please.



    PS Despite what I've been asked, "GoldenThroat" for me has nothing to do with Warriors. It's just my thing. My warrior name is Pheasantflight ;)




    [size=36pt]FEEL FREE TO SEND ME INVITES TO ANY TYPE OF THREAD, UNANNOUNCED[/size]

  • IT'S ALL FUN AND GAMES (P - GoldenThroat) TILL SOMEBODY LOSES THEIR MIND

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    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; height: 270px; width: 1px; float: left; background: url(http://vignette3.wikia.nocooki…/latest?cb=20140928231829); background-position: center; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: -2px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; width: 300px; height: 270px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; height: 270px; padding: 5px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; min-height: 270px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #e6e6e6; font-family: arial]Findley blew a frustrated sigh between her teeth, rubbing between her eyes. "£1,329.96," she admitted. She held her phone to her ear with one hand and held the papery check with the other. Better than last month, she thought. She stuffed the check in her pocket angrily and ran a hand through her long, wavy hair. "Looks like I'm going to need to take longer shifts..." Findley looked at the sky, hoping that by some miracle it would rain cash. "...or get another job." She turned around to glance at the squat little building where she worked as a receptionist. Her boss was stingy and she hated the work, but all it required was a high school diploma, which Findley had. So six to four she avoided the flirty guy and dodged the woman with BO, scrapping up money. She sighed, wishing she could have gone to college for more than one year. "I'll be at the flat in a bit," she muttered. She hung up and shoved the breadsticks she'd "borrowed" in her bicycle basket and mounted, glancing at the overcast sky once more before pedaling home.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; height: 10px; width: 300px; color: gray; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;][c]satan - #satantemplates - beware hidden scrolly[/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • IT'S ALL FUN AND GAMES (P - GoldenThroat) TILL SOMEBODY LOSES THEIR MIND

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    Findley shoved through the door and yanked the key from the hole. "Hey," the mumbled, slamming the door behind her. She tore off the white blouse and grey skirt she had to wear for work and sprawled on the couch ungracefully in her black lace underwear and grey bra. She groaned in frustration, cursing herself for cutting herself off from her parents. She needed money. A long string of curses tumbled from her lips. "How the f-ck are we gonna pay?!" she spat angrily. She threw her check on the meager pile of cash on the glass coffee table.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; height: 10px; width: 300px; color: gray; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;][c]satan - #satantemplates - beware hidden scrolly[/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • IT'S ALL FUN AND GAMES (P - GoldenThroat) TILL SOMEBODY LOSES THEIR MIND

    [fancypost bgcolor= #424242; border: none; height: 480px; width: 350px; padding: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; background: url(https://45.media.tumblr.com/df…gxfsrLHa1shprnxo1_500.gif); height: 180px; width: 350px; background-size: 100% 100%; padding: 0px;][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; border-left: 5px #424242 solid; height: 170px; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #424242; border: none; height: 20px; width: 360px; margin-left: -10px; margin-top: -50px; color: white; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; padding: 5px;]❝five fingers, two black hooves❞
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    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; height: 270px; width: 1px; float: left; background: url(http://vignette3.wikia.nocooki…/latest?cb=20140928231829); background-position: center; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: -2px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; width: 300px; height: 270px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; height: 270px; padding: 5px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; min-height: 270px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #e6e6e6; font-family: arial]Findley sat straight up. "HELL YEAH!" she laughed, biting her lip and lifting her leg beside her ear for effect. She collapsed in a heap of giggles. "Ha. Just kidding." But deep down, a little urge was squirming in her stomach. Stealing... No, that was against the law... but money... Findley took a hesitant breath. "Well... well what if we did steal?" Her words tumbled out in a rapid attempt to defend herself. "I-I mean, well, I meant--not like, a bank, but, say we stole a couple hundred from the gas station across town? We wouldn't be bad people! We need the money! I-I mean, we aren't gonna kill anyone!" Findley wasn't even convincing herself.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; height: 10px; width: 300px; color: gray; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;][c]satan - #satantemplates - beware hidden scrolly[/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • RUN BOY RUN! [ trek's free premade templates ]

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    [size=6pt]★ trek

  • « I wouldn't exactly call myself an angel » Angel pafp girl needed

    Well, so, okay. I suppose I need to provide an explanation for... ya know... these. I don't remember ever being born... I just woke up one day and, well, I just went with it. Oh, yeah, the wings. I can make them come and go as I please. Huge, aren't they? Well I figured out that people don't appreciate seeing things that don't make sense, so I hide them almost all day. Another cool thing: I don't have to eat... like, ever! Back at my place, every morning, a cup of this golden syrup waits on the table and that's all I need for weeks! It comes back every morning, but I don't know why... or how... Anyway, I call myself River Collins. The only one in my life is my pup, Juno. I don't have many friends... I don't think people are all that interesting. They aren't like me. But she is.




    Display Spoiler


    PLOTTTTTTTTTTTT:
    Your character has wings too. You have been put in a similar situation, with the "just waking up" and the re-appearing nectar. However, your character is sure of one thing: there are more of us. She just can't remember where... romance down the road.



    As for language, I'll keep it PG-13
    PLEASE BE SEMI-ADVANCED TO ADVANCED!
    KEEP GRAMMAR, SPELLING, AND PUNCTUATION ERRORS TO A MINIMUM


    Just jump in with a name, picture, and ve-e-e-ery brief description

  • « I wouldn't exactly call myself an angel » Angel pafp girl needed

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:-4px; margin-top:-10px][align=center][color=black][size=22pt][font=georgia]RIVER COLLINS[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][hr][hr][justify][sub]River strode into his living room, fluttering his titanic wings as he stretched.He ruffled his dark hair and folded his wings on his back, approaching the coffee table. "[b]Everyday    ," he told thin air, delicately lifting the tall, slender glass to the sunlight. The morning rays of light bled through the amber honey. River's heart beat against his ribs as he took the liquid to his lips, anticipating the sweet delicacy. Like every other time, the mysterious nectar slid down his throat all too soon, leaving the taste of honeysuckle and autumn air in his mouth. He placed the empty glass back on the table.
    Little click-shuffle-click-shuffle noises approached behind River and he smiled. He dropped to the hardwood floor, greeting his puppy. "Hi ya, little brother! How's Junebug today?" He kissed the small puppy on the nose, who returned the favor by licking River's cheek. "Good boy."
    River's ebony wings dissolved from existence at his will. He pulled a loose navy shirt over his head and body. Taking one more glance at the glass flute on the table before pushing through the front door, Juno at his heels. He shoved his hands in his dark jean pockets, smiling at the warm August breeze that hit him. He whistled to Juno, who rejoined him from his position eating deer poop. They began their long trek to the edge of River's property.[/fancypost][align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek

  • IT'S ALL FUN AND GAMES (P - GoldenThroat) TILL SOMEBODY LOSES THEIR MIND

    [fancypost bgcolor= #424242; border: none; height: 480px; width: 350px; padding: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; background: url(https://45.media.tumblr.com/df…gxfsrLHa1shprnxo1_500.gif); height: 180px; width: 350px; background-size: 100% 100%; padding: 0px;][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; border-left: 5px #424242 solid; height: 170px; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #424242; border: none; height: 20px; width: 360px; margin-left: -10px; margin-top: -50px; color: white; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; padding: 5px;]❝five fingers, two black hooves❞
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    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; height: 270px; width: 1px; float: left; background: url(http://vignette3.wikia.nocooki…/latest?cb=20140928231829); background-position: center; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: -2px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; width: 300px; height: 270px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; height: 270px; padding: 5px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; min-height: 270px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #e6e6e6; font-family: arial]Findley steadied her breath. Remi's calm voice was reassuring, and Findley felt herself ease up. "Okay," she breathed. "Let's do it." Before she had time to change her mind, she leapt up and strode across the flat, prying open her dresser drawer and pulling on a low cut t-shirt that highlighted her bust. She squirmed into some tight black leather pants and heels. "So if that stoner guy is at the counter, and he will be, I can very easily get him away. You owe me." She rubbed her face, dreading what she'd have to do with that guy.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; height: 10px; width: 300px; color: gray; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;][c]satan - #satantemplates - beware hidden scrolly[/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • « I wouldn't exactly call myself an angel » Angel pafp girl needed

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:-4px; margin-top:-10px][align=center][color=black][size=22pt][font=georgia]RIVER COLLINS[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][hr][hr][justify][sub]River reached the crest of the first hill. A strong wind blasted him in the face, carrying the warm aroma of the changing season. He spread his arms and unfurled his wings into existence with a tingly feeling. The air sifted through the delicate feathers, soothing his nerves. "[b]Oh, God,    " River whispered, his heart light as he stood in the wind. He bent and scooped up Juno, who curled up against River's chest.
    River dashed forward and threw himself off the steep hill, falling against the wind. His wings shot out and caught the drifts. River whooped and Juno howled as they skimmed over the tall grasses, feathers grazing the hills, wind attacking their faces. River laughed aloud. He tucked his legs up and thrust his wings back, spiraling forward like a bullet.
    They were nearing the property line, but River was not worried. Almost never was there anyone within a few miles of here. River abruptly spread his wings again, suspended in the air as he dropped Juno lightly to the ground. There was a moment of stillness before the wind shoved him backwards with the force of a crashing tide. He pumped his wings, propelling himself upward and backwards in a graceful loop, the sunshine warming his face and the wind buffeting his hair. His loop ended back at the property sign. River skidded on the crushed asphalt, wings beating furiously to halt his momentum. He managed to stop, grabbing onto the property sign. He whooped excitedly and looked around for Juno. He spotted the dog a few feet away, ears erect and head high. His eyes were trained on something behind River. River pinned his behemoth wings to his back and pivoted slowly. Not three feet away stood a wide-eyed girl.[/fancypost][align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek

  • IT'S ALL FUN AND GAMES (P - GoldenThroat) TILL SOMEBODY LOSES THEIR MIND

    [fancypost bgcolor= #424242; border: none; height: 480px; width: 350px; padding: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; background: url(https://45.media.tumblr.com/df…gxfsrLHa1shprnxo1_500.gif); height: 180px; width: 350px; background-size: 100% 100%; padding: 0px;][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; border-left: 5px #424242 solid; height: 170px; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #424242; border: none; height: 20px; width: 360px; margin-left: -10px; margin-top: -50px; color: white; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; padding: 5px;]❝five fingers, two black hooves❞
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    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; height: 270px; width: 1px; float: left; background: url(http://vignette3.wikia.nocooki…/latest?cb=20140928231829); background-position: center; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: -2px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; width: 300px; height: 270px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; height: 270px; padding: 5px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; min-height: 270px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #e6e6e6; font-family: arial]Findley rolled her eyes. "Oh don't tell me you're jealous of the stoner guy," she teased. She ran her slim fingers through her hair, glad to be off the actual topic of stealing. "Let's roll."
    Findley started the shitty car they had scrapped up: the fifteen year old baby blue Volkswagen Beetle. She waited for Remi to get in, then swerved crazily out of the lot. Her little beat up car sped over the backroads, Findley weaving the road like a drunkard. She plugged her phone up to the aux and blared "Lay it Right" by Speelburg, drowning her problems in the music. She rolled down the windows, screaming the lyrics at Remi with the smile of a madman scrawled over her face. She skidded into the gas station parking lot, cutting the music.
    "Stay here until we go," she said, peering through the window. "I'll wait until I hear the car start up." She stepped out of the car, silently glad she was doing the distracting and not the taking. A bell above the door pinged cheerfully as she pushed open the front door. The store seemed to be empty except for a man in his late twenties at the counter. His muffin top showed through his grease-stained work uniform and she could smell him from over here, but Findley played a sweet, seductive smile and puffed out her chest. "Um, excuse me," she said slowly, making sure the guy heard her. Man, she thought, He is tweaked off his balls. The guy slowly looked up, eyes slowly widening.
    "Wha...?" Findley resisted the urge to roundhouse kick him in his fat face.
    "Hi!" she said sweetly. Her mind raced. What would she need help finding?! "Um, where's the bathroom?" The guy looked confused. Bathroom? What bathroom? Finally, laboriously, he answered.
    "There." He made no effort to point her in any direction other than "there".
    "Where?"
    "There." Findley bit her tongue and approached him. She tugged at her bra strap with intentional obviousness.
    "Could you..." Findley batted her eyes. "Could you show me?" The guy looked genuinely surprised that she had come closer. He stumbled around the counter, tripping and nearly falling. He swayed over to the far corner of the store and Findley followed. She glanced at his nametag: Zach. He pointed to the door. Findley stood still. What now? "Well," she giggled, "aren't you going to come in with me?" Zach seemed to be a bit less high and a whole lot more horny as he led the way into the single-person bathroom. It was clean, for a gas station, but it still reeked of tacobell aftermath and chemicals. Findley locked the door, praying to God nothing bad would happen. She flashed a sexy sexy smirk and slid her shirt off of one shoulder. Zach watched in pleased fascination. Dammit, Rem! she thought. Hurry![/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: none; height: 10px; width: 300px; color: gray; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; text-align: center;][c]satan - #satantemplates - beware hidden scrolly[/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • « I wouldn't exactly call myself an angel » Angel pafp girl needed

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][hr][hr][justify][sub]River was riveted to his place. His hands quivered, his mouth slightly agape. She was beautiful. River couldn't help but stare. Her flaxen hair fell perfectly over her shoulders and her skin glowed in the morning light. River used to think that his own eyes were the prettiest he'd ever seen, but they were nothing next to hers. She seemed relatively unfazed by the massive wings protruding from his back. From his experience, they were not normal, so it seemed odd to him that she wasn't screaming in horror. Her voice was quiet and sweet when she spoke. "I do too." Her words cast him into a dizzying confusion for a moment. "Too"? Did that mean she had wings? No, she couldn't possibly have w--Oh my God, she has wings.
    River was awestruck. Her feathers were a creamy white, golden in the sunlight. They ruffled softly in the dying breeze. Her wings were spread to their full extent, yet were barely half the size of his own immense wings. They were petite and delicate and beautiful. River had never considered the thought that he might be an angel, but she really looked the part. Seeing her wings spread out caused River to involuntarily fan out his own. His tongue felt heavy. Say something, dammit!
    "[b]Wings,    " He agreed dumbly. He shook his head and folded his wings back up. "I-I mean... Who are you?"[/fancypost][align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek