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As we follow the story of Lia and Connor, we also follow the couple of our newest Romeo & Juliet.

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A Thin Line Between Love and Hate

War? Or maybe more mr and Mrs. smith style

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alice in wonderland type - mental facility?
Labyrinth
Disassociation
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Only Fools
Love story

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In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth. And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters. And God said, Let there be light: and there was light.

So we are led to believe….

In actuality there were the Triad: three spirits who knew not how they came to be just that they were: Michael, David, and Domo (God). For years they lived amongst one another in what was considered peace. However, out of boredom or maybe pure curiosity, the three brothers set out to create their own world to which they could have domain over.
This is where our problem began.

- Triad fights over who would be considered the supreme of the world
- Domo and David fight for control, as Michael chooses to stay out of it, at this time not the strongest or boldest of being
- Domo wins the fight and Michael agrees to be his secondhand
- Domo changes name to God and creates the heavens in the earth
- Basic bible stuff – angels, humans, jeusus, flood etc.
- This was all made possible by _______________ and item so precious that it could unlock the key of time and change everything as we know it
- God keeps this locked away, only known by Michael who he has had no reason to ever distrust
- Trouble with Lucifer begins and Michael find this to be the sign that possibly God is not truly worthy of following
- He plans to steal the ____________ and warn David that God plans to kill him and should he stick to his side, he can assure they both be treated like the Kings they are (though Michael really wants to be large and in charge)
- Lucifer learns of Michael’s plan and threatens to tell God
- However Michael incapacitates Lucifer (maybe sending some woman to lure him away) while he steals ______ and delivers it to allegra who is caring for his newborn daughter (which no one not even God knows of)
- The idea is that Michael will come for the item and his daughter when she has reached her marking age
- In order to protect her through her years into adulthood, there is a cloak to which will cover her
- In heaven, lucifer has been casted out and vows revenge against Michael whenever he has the chance. In the meantime god sends his own set of angels to track the item.
- We are years in now : Girl 1 (still deciding her name) is a fellow witch and upon visiting the Midwest she comes across a shop that calls to her
- That’s where she sees Leila who she instantly recognizes as michael’s daughter
- She talks to the witch and promises discretion as allegra insists it is for the greater good she presents Girl 1 the scroll and reads off the prophecy
- While allegra is distracted by Leila (maybe this is when Leila is fairly young) Girl 1 swipes the scroll and replaces it with a fake (so that’s how she has it)
- Years go by anddd theres bee talk abut a disruption in the heavens – the dynamics of power will possibly turn and lucifer has something to do with it
- Though many believe that maybe someone is planning to take lucifer’s spot when in reality the true disruption is in heaven
- Titus hears this and discloses it as pillow talk with Girl 1
- She shows him the scroll and he convinces her to give it to him
- He shows Lucifer [This already happened]
- Lucifer goes to the Midwest
- He meets Leila and they start talking and getting to know one another. He refuses obviously to meet allegra as she would know who he is – hes trying to get info out of leila
- Eventually lucifer’s presence is known and God thinks that of course he must know where the item Is and a witch is involved
- He sends his angels there, but allegra refuses to give up the info and is killed
- Lucifer and Leila get there as she is nearing death – she recognizes lucifer and is scared, but feels he is the only one capable of protecting Leila and getting the item to Michael
- Lucifer is stuck with Leila as he is curious about getting the item so he can return it, turn in Michael and get his wings back (or maybe now have free rein to travel to heaven as he pleases)
- So they are on the search for this item based off clue along the way of course they are chased, developing feelings, and allegra is coming into her powers
- This is where it gets fuzzy might need your help for some filler lmao
- Eventually we get to the big scene where they find the item
- Michael presents himself as her father and that complicates things
- Maybe this is the war that was prophesized ? God and his army of angels against Micahel and Lucifer (who reluctantly because he loves Leila) agrees to help . . . . though possibly has his own intentions (???)
- This is your story sooo totally up to you on the ending but I was thinking it would be real cool if god dies
- Lucifer gets his wings
- Michael is killed as well BUT it turns out the reason Leila was to bring harmony was because she was to become God all along *sings Ariana Grandes’s God is a Woman*
- And the fate of our two lovers hangs in the air? A Lucifer chooses to not give up Hell
- Orrrrrrrr whatever leads up to this point will be made clear lmao

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Outlander

september 19 diamond birthday

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[I [b ≜ [#273715 Must be 21+]]], this is honestly more so for my comfort, it has nothing to do with maturity. There will be gore, violence, intimacy, cursing, etc. I am willing to accept 18+ if you're absolutely interested.
[I [b ≜ [#273715 [u Active in plot discussion]]]], Just because it's my idea, doesn't mean everything is on my shoulders. I want someone who is able to contribute.
[I [b ≜ [#273715 Post no later than 7 days]]], I understand this is a crazy time, people have work and families. I myself work 40 hour wks, but I also have no life so I'm able to juggle the kajillion rps I have no problem. All I ask is that you don't join if you've already got a lot on your plate. I have a good amount of stagnant and slow moving rps. I want something fast pace. Though if there's an issue, PM me.
[I [b ≜ [#273715 Finally]]], I will be playing multiple characters, that doesn't mean you have to. Please do not do so if you cannot handle the load.
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[I [b ✥ [#a73f45 Post no later than 10 days]]], I understand this is a crazy time, people have work and families. I myself work 40 hour wks, but I also have no life so I'm able to juggle the kajillion rps I have no problem. All I ask is that you don't join if you've already got a lot on your plate. I have a good amount of stagnant and slow moving rps and I hate to see an idea die. But if anything, always let me know - I have bad memory so sometimes I won't respond, but rest assured I've seen it.
[I [b ✥ [#a73f45 Finally]]], I [I sometimes] play multiple characters, that doesn't mean you have to. Please do not do so if you cannot handle the load.
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Takes of apathy
The science of apathy

Agonnnnnnnnnny

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[b After] the scandal of her recent broken off engagement, she decides to take her mother up on her offer to come visit the ranch. She doesn’t plan to stay long, only until the drama dies down. As suspected, everything is just as it was – that is until her mother tells her the real reason, she wanted her to visit.

[b They’re] losing the farm if they can’t afford to pay the bank back in six months. Despite already owning more land than they can keep up with, the Jim Carter has his eyes set on the ranch. Things seem to be looking down, as she has no intentions on buying the farm. Things look up though when she finds herself getting to know the eldest Carter son really well. Soon, it looks like the farm might still stay in the family, if she can convince him to marry her.

[b But] she soon discovers this isn’t such an easy thought, as her relationship with [b the farmhand] begins to grow. She soon starts to realize the importance of taking it easy and as she navigates the tough trail of love, she also comes to find that maybe she didn’t leave that cowgirl behind like she thought.

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finest academies, getting through the day of boring
law lectures, and burning with passion of painting
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Vampire
Blue blood

Restore old coven

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In front of everyone, you are required to give your hand to your respected partner. Everyone is curious whether this year ______will actually select someone, or choose to forever remain a bachelor. When the time comes ______ stares down at the man her parents have selected for her and in embarrassment, she flees into the garden. There she is attacked by a vampire, saved from death by ______. Having known his secret, he has two choices: to kill her or take her hand in a sworn secrecy.

Despite the scandal this will cause for her and her family, ______ accepts much to ______’s relief as he does not want to kill her. ______ comes to enter ______’s dark world and the danger that follows the death of the vampire that was killed.

I really want to do a space rp

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spy rp
mr and mrs. smith

Dark winter lovely ti
Dystopian
Last city
Money
Follow up

royal family
aisha
cassius
naima
cyrus

succesful leaders of coven where vampires live in harmony amongst humans, their secrets untold
they are also the keepers of joseph who is the son of enkil and last line of the royal blood
should he be drained of all his blood, said vampire can hold enough power control all vampires

akasha is awakened and has always been on the search for joseph in hopes to reclaim full power and enslave all of humanity, worshipped only by her (she carries a bad feeling as joseph is the child of a woman enkil slept with cheating on akasha)
she is the threat - building a fledgling army

we also always have the werewolf hunters too
maybe originally hunter's plan was to build a pack big enough to overtake hunters they came in contact with
though there were those who feared for their life and ran and those who stayed died

the lone wolves are maybe original pack members as well as other members from packs the werewolf hunters have successfully overrun?

I would think that maybe kind of toward the end when hunter is at a loss -- and sequoia and his pack are much stronger in health and numbers

I think of course not every one who is changed can last as long or makes it
so I imagine ?

Lmao ohhhhh!

Yeah it could be really interesting to see the dynamic of wanting to accept any help possible to end Hunters reign of terror but also struggling to adapt to the ways of the new lone wolves if like someone or a couple of them side with the reserve.

What would you give up for the one you loved? Money? Power? Your home or your car? All that you had? For Casius, it had been everything. Everything that he held so dearly to him, including his seat in heaven. Though, when his eyes had rested on [I her], all that ever mattered in his life didn’t. he knew it was absolutely forbidden for an angel to lay with a human and yet he did so anyways. For Helen he would do anything. That was her name then, Cassius knew nothing of her now however as he hadn’t met her this time. Though, Cassius knew that like always their paths would cross.

When he met Helen, she was a nurse who worked during the Civil War. It was a hard time for humans then, yet it was their duty not to intervene, except when needed. He didn’t know why he answered her prayer that day. Maybe it was the pure faith that guided him to her as she prayed over her dying grandmother. Cassius had placed his hand on her shoulder. He watched as her eyes grew wide in shock as she turned to find him. He stood taller than, as most angels were bigger than humans could even dream of. His wings were outstretched, taking the span of the whole room nearly.

He drew Helen to a stand then, watching as she trembled out fear or maybe nervousness. Cassius walked over toward the bed and he lifted her grandmother. The woman had been in terrible pain and Helen hadn’t prayed for her grandmother to live, but for her suffering to finally end. From that point on, Cassius would come in and out of her life, growing more and more curious about the woman. One day, she asked his name. He knew it best not to say, it was not well to become too close with the humans as it almost always led to the destruction of an angel. Still, he spoke.

“Cassius.”

The time after that he visited her in human form. Something about her eyes, those pools of honey entranced him and when she reached out to take his hand, he didn’t pull away. And when he leaned in to kiss her, nor did she stray. Cassius had given in to his desires, lust, a sin and yet he felt nothing but pure love as he carried Helen to the bedroom.

There was no pain greater than the feeling of his wings being ripped from his back. Blood seeped down from the gaps between his shoulder blades, his wings burning before his eyes. But he could only blame himself, for this wasn’t Helen’s fault and he wasn’t to blame God either. A God who was still kind enough to allow him the chance at regaining his wings, no matter how many times he failed.

Only time would tell if he would be able to make the right decision should she present herself to him again.

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Now years later, despite the peace, there were those who still felt disdain for Yusef being in power. It came as no surprise then when the King was found dead in his bed, poisoned seemingly. With many who craved to be in his position, there was no one person who could be identified as a main suspect, leading all to be considered the murderer.

While trying to solve the murder, the kingdom struggles to remain afloat as a new successor is to be decided and all four leaders are demanding to take the position. What a surprise to the people of Windsor when it is revealed that the King had a son out of wedlock.

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Damien had dedicated his life to the law when he was eighteen. With a father who was also on the police force, it came natural that he would fall into his footsteps. Though of course, things were [I simple] during his time. Now, with prohibition, the stakes were much higher and the criminals even more ruthless. Plenty of times he had Marco Capellini and yet the man somehow, someway always ended up slipping through his fingers. He couldn’t blame the witnesses or jurors that would recant or back out; those who were bribed or threatened into changing heir vote was no shocker. But not this time, no this time would Damien allow for him to get away. He was going to assure that he was placed behind bars and for good.

He flicked the cigarette out of the window of the black Model T. His blue eyes looked through the thin film of smoke, staring at the house across the way.
“Come on you son of a bitch,” he said under his breath. “What’s the time Charlie?” He looked over to his partner, still a rookie but he lasted longer than any of his other partners and that was saying a lot. Damien wasn’t tough to work with, but he had a temper and it only increased depending on stupidity. Charlie was smart though and he seemed to pay attention when Damien spoke, gaining as much knowledge as he could.
“Quarter after nine,” Charlie said. He yawned, for his first stakeout he managed to stay up longer than he had thought he could. “There!” Charlie said, slapping his arm and pointing toward the blinding lights from the oncoming vehicle. Damien couldn’t help the smirk that played on his lips, large hands rough to touch reaching for the folded sheet of paper that sat on the dashboard. For the moment, Marco more than likely thought he was scott free. They had been sure to keep the murder out of the papers, making no fuss of it would lead him into a state of relaxation.

With his pants down, that’s how Damien wanted to get him, too caught off guard to even reach for his gun.
“Now?” Charlie was eager to get in on the action, but Damien placed his hand against his chest to keep him from getting out of the car. Going in on foot would be much easier.
“Hold,” he said as he watched the guard open the door for Marco. They walked up the walkway toward the mansion, all three of them soon entering the house. As far as he could tell all he had to worry about was one shooter.
“Now. You take Marco and I’ll keep eye on the guard,” he said as he opened the door. Together under the cloak of darkness, the two made their way toward the house. “Head around back,” he whispered to Charlie. He knew Marco would try to escape in one of his other cars. Not this time and especially so, considering there were three other cars filled with officers ready to block him off.

Damien fixed himself up, adjusting his tie and fixing his posture; now standing at his full height of six foot three. He cleared his throat and knocked on the freshly painted white door.
“Mrs. Capellini, this is Detective Allen, I have a warrant for your husband’s arrest.” He waited then, whether he was going to play ball or things would get messy.

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-they go to meet hunter for negotiation which hunter declines and a fight ensues. kona is injured
-andrew suggests they just take the reserve - surprise attack to which hunter refuses, but andrew goes either way
-this draws everyone out when he arrives
-big fight (naima maybe comes from a line of healers) ooh maybe ren gets hurt and thats how the two meet?
- if ren is hurt it would certainly draw her father to the reserve (sequoia goes to tell him he has to come)
hit chat with dad
-War declared
-Officer fox still not really understanding all of this madness and wants ren to come home ; knowing what hunter has planned she thinks it smart they stay and get as many of the others in their safety on the reserve
-Hunter manages to successfully turn 3 more wolves (im thinking not everyone can shift into being werewolves. like certain families? that way it makes sense why like a whole reserve wont just chew hunter and them to pieces XD)
-Maybe officer fox deals with hunter to which his mind is changed and he returns (like hes there when the first battle goes down and sequoia saves him)
-Around this time yaya and Lauren are getting to know one another and she has already met naima so things are weird
-Another fight before the ceremony to which Kona is further injured and eventually dies
-By this point sequoia has given the bracelet to ren which complicates things
I think sequoia (though he lives ren) will try to do what is right for his father and initially choose naima which will complicate his relationship with ren
-But the sacred piece changes things as technically that means sequoia offered her like a place into the reserve and thereby is allowed to partner with her
Sequoia becomes alpha

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prince and the pauper

Agent A works for a private organization within the US Government known as Sector 8. It’s a small and secretive collective group of the most intelligence and dangerous assassins tasked with the responsibility of taking out some of the worst people you can think of, and those you may not know about.

Agent B works for Kingsman (don’t hate me I just love that movie and the guy is hot lmao – anyhow) an British intelligence agency determined to use the best of the best to fight against wrongdoers and protect the world.

These two agents have never met until this night. What is supposed to be a week of vacation, ends up being a chance to case Alexis Thorne, a sixteen year old girl that witnessed the murder of a prominent Columbian official and is now hiding out with her parents in Hawaii from Gavi O’Malley– a lewd drug pin that’s been flooding the streets in the US and the UK with a deadly drug known as Vidacin.

Agent A has been sent to pick her up. So has Agent B – both a bit disappointed their vacation took a nasty turn. But, that doesn’t mean they won’t allow themselves a bit of fun. They bump into one another at the bar, striking up a conversation – he’s charming and suave and she’s smart mouthed and a great dancer.

When they wake up after a one night stand and find that they both are each other’s competition, things get messy. Especially so when Thorne’s parents are killed and neither agent refuses to give up hold of the girl.

With O’Malley on their head, they decide to team together as now they both are targets of attack. But something isn’t clear – one of them unknowingly is working for the enemy. Against every code of being a spy, they know in order to protect Alexis and themselves, they must stick together and hopefully discover the truth.

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Agent B works for Kingsman, British intelligence agency determined to use the best of the best to fight against wrongdoers and protect the world.

These two agents have never met until this night. What is supposed to be a week of vacation, ends up being a chance to case Alexis Thorne, a sixteen year old girl that witnessed the murder of a prominent Columbian official and is now hiding out with her parents in Hawaii from Gavin O’Malley– a lewd drug lord that’s been flooding the streets in the US and the UK with a deadly drug known as Vidacin.

Agent A has been sent to pick her up. So has Agent B – both a bit disappointed their vacation took a nasty turn. But, that doesn’t mean they won’t allow themselves a bit of fun. They bump into one another at the bar, striking up a conversation – he’s charming and suave and she’s smart mouthed and a great dancer.

When they wake up after a one night stand and find that they both are each other’s competition, things get messy. Especially so when Thorne’s parents are killed and neither agent refuses to give up hold of the girl.

With O’Malley on their head, they decide to team together as now they both are targets of attack. But something isn’t clear – one of them unknowingly is working for the enemy. Against every code of being a spy, they know in order to protect Alexis and themselves, they must stick together and hopefully discover the truth.

Title: WEDNESDAY NIGHT INTERLUDE
playlist: drake
song: wednesday night interlude

I try not to think about it, you know – how much I miss it. It? Everyone wants me to describe it, but I can barely think of your name without feeling like my chest will burst. That doesn’t stop me from thinking about it; I miss your hands. They always felt right. They always felt warm. You always knew where to put them, how to hold me with them. I can still remember the feeling of your palm against my lips. I used to lose myself in your hands. You’d caress my cheek, hold my chin so delicately and I knew I was safe. I knew that in those spare seconds of undeniable intimacy I didn’t have to worry. It felt good not having to worry. There’s so much bullshit going on in the world right now that all I want to do is crawl into your lap and feel your hands against my back. I want to get lost in the sensation of your fingers dragging gently back and forth or reaching into the space between my sweats to caress my thighs. You’d play with the weight of them, commenting at how much you loved them, how much you missed them being wrapped around your shoulders.

Everything between us was so effortless.

There was no awkward step to step – just one fluid motion of your lips and my lips kissing. Your hands would dance against my body as you kissed with hunger, kissed me with the thirst of a man who’s been in the desert for forty days and forty nights. We both want it so bad that we’re frantically peeling away any bit of clothing and when I’m against you it feels right. I don’t hate the way my breast sag when they’re in your hands. You promise you love, promise you wouldn’t trade them for anything. And I believe you as you say this and I admit maybe I didn’t care what you said as long as your tongue kept making those swirling motions.

How did you do that?

How did you make me feel like I belonged with you without making me believe I didn’t belong to myself?
Why can’t I find anyone to hold me like you did, grip every fold in your hands and pleasure me like you did? I always went on about my weight and yet you picked me up with ease, held me against your body with such strength, I felt pounds lighter. You would look into my eyes.

“Fuck.”

How could the most offensive word sound so damn sensual and romantic coming out of your mouth?
I would beg you to kiss me all over with those lips and you would, even though you wanted to devour me in another way. I’m so bold in publish, so fierce and quick witted, but staring at you nude and titillated I felt so vulnerable.

“Stop being so sexy.”

I didn’t even know I was biting my lips, inching my hips against your waist and teasing you. You were so eager, gently pulling at the elastic of your shorts.

“Stop playing,” my voice sounds so small in your bedroom – our own bubble.

You know I want it and you want it too; my body wants to melt when we finally connect. Hold me please, wrap my hair in your hands and pull – don’t let any part of me go. Please don’t ever disconnect from me. My eyes close tight and all I can think of is how well I mold against you, how you fit so perfectly it almost seems like we were always a whole piece. Your left hand travels through the realm of my curly hair, down the curve of my back and against my ass.

“Do it,” I whispered against your ear, smug. I knew your hand was burning to smack it and knead the flesh against your knuckles. You never had more power than me; we just simply derived energy from one another – a pulsating force that beat back and forth back and forth back –

“shit.”

“Don’t stop.”

I don’t want it to stop. I don’t want to lose this. Please hold me tighter, push me harder, and thrust into me deeper. I don’t care what goes on outside these four walls. All I care about is you, how I never feel lost and how I always feel wanted. Please don’t pull away from me, I can see you trying so hard, but it’s too good. You look down at me, your lips parted as you try to find the right words. You don’t want to be a quitter and as bad as I don’t want you to stop, I know you can’t go forever.
I lean up to kiss you, needy and desperate. We share breath, we share desire, we share secrets, we share trust, we share each other – you are me and I am you.

I miss falling asleep against you. I miss waking up in the middle of the night to kiss you on your forehead and feel your hands grip mine: you knew I was there.

Now I go to sleep lonely after one night stands. I close my eyes to the dark ceiling and I think of your hands. I miss your hands. God, I miss your hands.


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When society decided to make the [I [b [#b19443 Change]]], there were those who didn’t agree it ethical to play God and modify humans. Due to this split, those who remained stubborn to such an idea of advantage were casted out, left to figure their own way through life. Most died, from starvation, exposure, and disease. Many believed they no longer existed.

[#b19443 [b [I He]]] is from the last known clan, making his way to Eden in hopes they will take pity on him and save him from death. He knows it smart to play dumb in the case of his knowledge of the Before and claims to have lost most of his memory. After testing, he is introduced into Eden, given a job and allowed to stay.

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[size14 [font times [center Hello there, I’m looking for some new threads. I am in a crazy romance vibe, so that’s my main interest. I am open to [b [I FxF]], but I mostly play males, so keep that in mind. I am open to [b [I FxF]], but I mostly play males, so keep that in mind. I’m always in a plotting mood, so we can come up with something together or if you have an idea already in mind, feel free to offer it up! My rules do say I prefer real pictures, but I am open to illustrated as well. As far as other plot intricacies; supernatural, fantasy are open reals as well but I usually work best in slice of life. If you have any questions, do not hesitate to ask! [b PM if you are interested x]]

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[b [#6e46b9 400 words minimum]]: [b PLEASE PUSH THE STORY FORWARD]. Your post shouldn't be 2/3 responding to dialogue. I want to know who your character is, be creative. There are times our characters won’t interact, so don’t be afraid to create your own narrative.

[b [#6e46b9 Must be 21+]]: This is honestly more so for my comfort, it has nothing to do with maturity. There will be, violence, intimacy, cursing, etc. I do want this to tackle strong themes, so please also keep that I mind no matter your age.

[b [#6e46b9 [u Active in plot discussion]]]: Just because it's my idea, doesn't mean everything is on my shoulders. I want someone who is excited and offers ideas that will make the rp exciting. That said, please don’t try to move the plot too quickly. If there’s a big shift in plot, I’d love to discuss first ^-^ surprises are really hard to work with!

[b [#6e46b9 Post no later than 10 days*]]: I understand this is a crazy time, people have work and families. I myself work 40 hour wks, but I also have no life so I'm able to juggle the kajillion rps I have no problem. All I ask is that you don't join if you've already got a lot on your plate. I have a good amount of stagnant and slow moving rps and I hate to see an idea die. But if anything, always let me know - I have bad memory so sometimes I won't respond, but rest assured I've seen it.

[b [#6e46b9 Finally]]: I [I sometimes] play multiple characters, that doesn't mean you have to. Please do not do so if you cannot handle the load. Any NPC characters can be controlled by you as well so if you need to, don’t be afraid to use them in a post.

[b [#6e46b9 PLEASE NOTE]]: I delete threads after 30 days of inactivity, sooner if I have lost interest. I also delete threads after a week if you have not posted your intro. Please don't promise what you can't follow through with. I'm a patient person and by no means am I asking you to put this site before anything else, but please be mindful.
[b [#6e46b9 Hopefully]]: I have still held your interest, if so send me a message!

Princess forgets she’s a Princess
Narnia world where they age differently in world
Always thought was Imagination
Fantasy land

Returns but doesn’t know she’s princess
Placed into selection
Dating the prince

Evil princess
Comes to realize good princess

[font times Cold. Katya’s arms wrapped tightly around the thin gown she had been wearing. She had no clue where [I he] had placed her clothing. It had been four days since she had been kidnapped by Anton. She had come to know his name after peeking into his wallet. It had fallen out of his pocket when he threw her into the car. Katya figured he didn’t much care that she knew who he was all of his victims ended up silenced by death, meaning no one had yet to discover who was responsible for the killings of the last seven women. Her stomach turned Katya knew she would be next. By now the Highway Killer had a pattern. The woman would go missing on the first day, he would taunt the victim’s loved ones and the police with pictures of the victim on the second, on the third there was silence and on the fourth, the victim's body would be found on the highway. No matter the amount of cruisers they would have or the citizen’s they would ask to keep an eye out, it seemed almost like Anton moved with the darkness, cloaked by it so much so he was able to dump the body without being detected.

Katya was different though. She was still new to the area and had moved to Los Angeles to stay with a distant cousin after getting into some trouble down in Mesa. Her cousin hadn’t reported her missing until two days into her kidnapping, which meant the cops were late in their search and there was the possibility that any evidence that could’ve been used was gone.

She felt the truck jolt then as if going over bumpy terrain. She knew they were back at his place. She hadn’t been able to see much of the area, as whenever he moved her to and from places he had her blindfolded. He didn’t trust he to stay alone, but she knew that they weren’t the only ones on the plot of land. In the distance she could hear cars passing by, kids crying and couples arguing. His living space was small and cramped and on her second day she had realized that being because he lived in a camper. They were more than likely a mobile park.

He’d undo her blindfold then, the space dark with nothing but a dim light from a lamp in the corner of the room. They remained in the shadows, but Katya would get peeks of him: thinning black hair, wild blue eyes that stood in great contrast against his tanned skin. He was tall and had an athletic build, though he had poor posture and dragged his feet when he walked. For the most part he was silent, the only noise she would get being from the old radio he would turn on. The sweet lyrics distorted by the knowledge of what he would do to the girl.

This night was different though. He’d unbound Katya’s hands and allowed her to eat for once in the last couple of days. All she had been surviving off of were little cap falls of water he would give her when she seemed out of it. Her brown eyes had looked down at the cheeseburger he handed in her direction. Bound arms struggled to hold it properly, but there was nothing that would stop her from eating. By now she had given up on talking. The first night had been the worst, scared ramblings spilling out and screams – please for him to spare her. it only made him angry and by now Katya was compliant. But did that change anything? It seemed to, as after he received a message on his phone, he left the camper without a word. She could hear the sound foo the door being locked though, a click that she presumed had to be from an external lock. There was the sound of the car door closing and then slowly pulling away.

Brown eyes looked down at the half eaten burger and back up toward the window. She sat there for what felt like hours, wondering if it was a test. Though Katya knew that she had a choice then. She could run and possibly save her own life, or sit here and suffer with knowing this was her final night.

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Slender fingers reached up to brush dark strands of hair out of her face. Katya groaned as she slowly came to sit hup. Tall strands of grass encircled her. All she could remember was running, was dropping the burger and running toward the door, tugging furiously on the latch until it gave out. There were right lights when she made it to the road and then . . . nothing.

She eventually came to a stand, looking around and trying to decipher exactly where she was. She was still dressed in the same gown, but there were articles of her original clothing she had on: a dark green knitted sweater that went just a little below the hips, black leggings, and her black combat boots.

“Hello?” She called out confused. Had she survived? What was going on?

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[b He] is a native, single after his long-term relationship came to an end a year ago due to his own personal issues. His main focus now is on his work as a physical therapist and the new facility he hopes to be able to open.

[b She] wants things perfect for when her partner arrives, on her way back from a little shopping, she gets caught in a horrible storm that ends in a car wreck. While her injuries aren’t entirely life threatening, [b she] wakes up surprised to find she has no clue who she is.

[b As] the weeks pass, they both start working together and slowly her memories begin to come back, but not the most important of all until her partner walks through the hospital door.

[b A] connection between [b Her] and [B Him] is clear as day and as he helps her regain her strength, they only grow closer and fonder of each other. As time passes, her memories are returning as well and she now starts to question if the life she once had with her partner was as perfect as she was led to believe. Can she be the woman her partner knew and loved? Or will she choose to be with the man who’s come to know the new her?