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  2. Far away from civilisation, in the middle of the ocean, was the Stormwall. A circular band of neverending deadly storms that none managed to cross there and back and return to tell the tale, encircling a patch of sea large enough to contain several nations - a patch of sea that would remain unexplored, even as it tempted sailors into their watery graves. Or so it was for centuries. Recently, a pirate ship limped into port, loaded with treasure, artifacts possessing abilities that were downright magical, and strange, clearly not human and yet human enough to be beautiful and attractive, slaves as their loot. They spoke of a gap
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  4. The prophecy that bound together kingdoms, cults, and centuries-old alliances has been broken—not because it was false, but because the one meant to fulfill it is dead. Without the “chosen one,” the symbols and signs written in stone are unraveling. Wars once held at bay are erupting. Ancient wards are fading. And the entities the prophecy was meant to banish are waking far too soon. "When the seventh dawn breaks upon a bloodless sky, The Ash Crown shall rise from dust and dream. Beneath their hand, the sundering shall mend, The three rivers shall run as one, And the Gates of Hollow Night shall close for a thousand years." No
  5. I made something similar with Pokemon Akari idea I posted, but now I want to try something different. Still keeping the other idea up, but thinking of ideas to use with OC x OC or OC x Canon. There will be two versions of this idea. They both will be the same, the only difference is who is the one traveling back in time. Male (MC) or Female (YC). Also bare with the idea, as I always state, any and all ideas can be altered a bit to make sense. A Divine being as came down to the Main Character for the story to tell them of a great danger within the past. What no one knew, was in the past, a great Evil was going to rise and take o
  6. Hi there! New to the show and looking for someone to show me the ropes
  7. So, I've been reading fanfic and it's gotten me in the mood for some Epic the Musical/the Odyssey rp where I play as Telemachus, and he's an omega. Two particular pairings I'm into: Telemachus/Antinous and Telemachus/Poseidon, though telemachus and other suitors works too, and other ideas are welcome if you've got any to suggest. I'm into rougher rp, so don't be shy. If you're interested, please message me Some plot ideas: (Omegaverse) When Telemachus fights Antinous in Little Wolf to try and prove himself, Anti does some stuff (physical domination things) that accidentally triggers Telemachus' first heat, and Antinous fucks him in
  8. Imagine the following situation: You are a girl just carrying on with your daily life, when you come across with someone that looks exactly like you. She looks just as dumbfounded as you, and when you decide to inquire each other about it, things get even weirder: she has the same name as you, the same age, the same occupation... the same family? The same LIFE STORY? Even when you ask some really personal questions, she just knows? And even when she asks some really personal questions about herself, you just know because it's exactly the same with you? Seems like she really is you... but how is that possible? Well, I don't know how
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  12. Sounds like a fun idea and it’s definitely something I’m into! Would love to talk more and hopefully turn this into a proper long-term RP~ Message me if you’re interested ^^
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  14. So the concept is simple, Steam power and high fantasy to give a sort of Medieval Steampunk vibe. Premise: Two rivals on an engineer the other a mage must team up to pilot a copper-powered airship through a storm-tossed Intercontinental race. Sabotage, runaway magical winds, and mechanical failures threaten both their lives and the price. Starter: The old workshop smelled of oil, copper, and old parchment. Sparks danced lazily from the tools strewn across the benches, but the atmosphere was heavy with expectation. At the center of the room, their mentor—graying, sharp-eyed, and always a step ahead—cleared his throat. “You t
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