Posts by miscellaneyous

CALLIOPE EMBERS

TWENTY-SIX / FEMALE / INTERACTING WITH xayah.  

Calliope smiled at Kiera's response, the dimples in her cheeks showing slightly. She enjoyed spoiling her - more than she enjoyed spoiling herself in fact. "You deserve the world, Kiera, and I'm just here to help." She aided the princess in dressing, cooing positive remarks every once in a while, then brushed her hair lightly as they always did. She found it soothing to comb Kiera's hair - each stroke softer than the last, making the girl's hair sheen and yearning to be touched. "How are you feeling today? Has the tea helped at all?" She questioned, the thought of Kiera being in bed all day lingering in the air like a thick fog. She knew her friend wasn't doing her best, and she mentally crossed her fingers in hopes that she was feeling at least a little better. Callie put the brush back on the vanity when she was done, then extended an arm to Kiera to help her up before smoothing out her own skirts neatly. It was nearly dinner time now, and she was a teeny bit anxious for a meal - but that would wait. Not only were her thoughts on her friend and what was to come next, but her thoughts were also with Kiera's brother, Corren. Ever since Callie laid her eyes on him when she had begun working at the castle years ago, her heart skipped a beat. She fancied the prince immensely, but would never express her feelings in fear of being let go from her work. She blinked in realization that she had zoned out for a few moments, and composed herself quickly in front of the princess.

OOC: Sorry! Been crazy busy the last little bit, but I'm back and better than ever. Also apologies if this was short and super cheesy, I wanted to post something.

♚ ･ﾟ: HOW MANY TIMES WILL I BURN IT DOWN — X X X   

NAME

AGE / GENDER / INTERACTING WITH x

texty graveyard o, "please dont hurt me."

♚ ･ﾟ: I CAN'T DO THIS ON MY OWN — X X X

an introduction.

Come one, come all! Ladies and gentlemen; boys and girls. I am pleased to introduce you to Miscellaneyous' Game Night! Now, this isn't just any regular game night. Oh, no, no, no. You will be participating in my favourite game type of all time...Murder Mystery.

You may be thinking, "Oh! How will this ever work on a site like this!". I've put very detailed consideration into this idea, and am absolutely thrilled to share it with you. Murder Mystery (or anything to do with criminal minds, documentaries, movies, the like) has had a soft spot in my heart ever since I was introduced to it. I would play Town of Salem every day after my online classes (or sometimes during school, don't follow my footsteps), or during Drama class when I was in public school I would always vote to play Murderer. And, after about a month of planning and brainstorming, I've finally come up with a way to play it through my favourite website, Feralfront. Come along with me on this journey - let us dive into the depths of the game.

summary.

The game will start out with x number of characters (tba). Once those x character slots have been filled, I will use Wheel Decide to choose the killer, and will let that said person know; but nobody else. The choice will be at random. Once the killer has been decided and everyone has filled out a form, I will give out a date, time, place, and plot for the session. You are welcome to PM me any ideas you have, as long as it is in at least one of those four groups. After all subjects have been configured, the game will begin.

The killer is allowed to PM me any time they would like to kill someone; they are only allowed to kill one person per day. Once I know who has been the unlucky victim, I will PM the victim and they will have until the next morning before being eliminated from the rest of the session. The game will go by in-game day and night, and each morning the selected person will end up dead. Before each night, the group may vote on who is the murderer. If one person gets more votes than anyone else, they will be killed off - even if they aren't the killer. So, that being said, chose your votes carefully. The players will have x number of days to find out who the killer is, before they end up being killed. If everyone is killed, minus the killer, the criminal will win and the session will end. Once one game comes to a close, the game will restart, and we will play over again if you so desire.

rules.

i. To start off the rules: I am the gamemaster and the thread creator. What I say goes. I will not be playing as I know who is who; unless someone would like to have a go at being the gamemaster, which they will have to PM me for.

ii. Your character will be killed in this game. No ifs, ands, or buts. Sorry love. That's the type of game this is though; but, after every game mode, you are more than welcome to make new and different characters if you so desire. If not, feel free to keep playing the same one.

iii. I encourage interactions and relationships with other characters! Just cause your character's gonna die doesn't mean they can't have friends, right?

iv. Please follow the rules and guidelines of FF! Also, keep everything PG:13 ya yo.

v. At least one decent paragraph per post. I understand low muse and whatnot but this is an advanced thread so most of the time, one to two paragraphs will be expected.

vi. Activity is key. If you don't plan on actually being involved in the thread, don't even track. If you're somebody i know who simply "tracks" threads and puts out apps but never actually engages, i will not be considering your form. That might seem harsh but i have put sooooooo much effort and thought into this for it to just die out.

characters.

please note: the number of certain positions is subjected to change depending on the volume of attention this thread gets. The names will also change each session, if you end up making a new character.

played by x. - name - age

the gamemaster : your favourite sweetheart, Laney, aka miscellaneyous

i. nyqvil - scott emery - twenty-seven

ii. reamy - francesca black - twenty-five

iii. Crimsy3366 - chares devaux - twenty-three

iv. dracarys

v. magpie

vi. leijon92

vii. rau. - collins scott - twenty-two

viii. lightingfox

ix.

x.

form

please note: if you would like to use a different form or a shorter form, you are more than welcome to! as long as the basics are filled out, I don't mind one bit.

important links.

i. chatting thread. -tba

ii. roleplay thread. -tba

❝THERE'S ONLY TWO TYPES OF PEOPLE IN THIS WORLD...❞

❝... THE ONES THAT ENTERTAIN, AND THE ONES THAT OBSERVE.❞

NATALIA SANTANICO

THREE-HUNDRED AND SIXTY-TWO / FEMALE / INTERACTING WITH RANDOM RIOTS

Natalia sipped her red wine graciously, focusing her eyes on everything around her minus the direction that her beloved Vincent was in. She wanted him to come see her, but would not admit it; so when she felt his breath on her neck and the ever-so-slight pressure of his fangs, she couldn't help feel every dead nerve in her body explode with excitement. The game had only just begun. Involuntarily her head tilted to the side, and when he pulled away, she turned to face him. "Vincent, my love. I see you've returned." Her free hand reached up towards his face, and she caressed his cheek caringly. Her long, manicured nails left indents in his soft flesh, as she was never too gentle with him. "I'm not upset anymore, no, now that you've gone out of your way to come see me. I do have one request, however." she continued, a slight smile appearing on her rose red lips. The vampire was longing for the taste and texture of blood on her tongue; the ecstasy of Vincent being there with her as they tore into their victim. The look she gave Vincent told him everything he needed to know, and she took another sip of her wine as she turned away to look around some more, her backside pressed up against his hip. It had been too long since she had had her playtime with her lover - and she wouldn't do it with anybody else. She was his, just as much as he was hers.

♚ ･ﾟ: YOU THINK IT'S OVER BUT IT'S JUST BEGUN — X X X

^{'Ye are the blood of my blood, the bone of my bone. I give ye my body, that we two might be one. I give ye my spirit, 'till our life shall be done.'}

summary.

Julia Delacroix didn't expect to wake up in the middle of the eighteenth century. She didn't expect to meet the love of her life, either.

It happened just after World War II, while she was visiting Inverness with her new husband in 1946; she walked through the standing stones at Craigh na Dun to a Scotland torn by war and raiding border clans in the year 1743. Confused and panicked, she runs right into x and his clan, and is whisked away headfirst into a strange new world. As she learns to live with the ups and downs in her new era, her heart gets torn between x, and her husband; who hasn't even been born yet, two-hundred years in the future.

It's a cloudy day on August 9th, 1743. Julia has just touched the stones and is waking up, only to realize she's no longer in her version of Inverness.

BASED LOOSELY OFF THE 'OUTLANDER' SERIES BY DIANA GABALDON

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