BigBadWolf

Final bump for now, got great partners for these concepts, onky gonna take maybe 1-2 more people and turn off "looking" until further notice.

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We've only been rping together for a few but, we connected so quickly that we bounced off each with ideas and having similar ideas for how we want our scenes to play out and happily talk about them, while she was known as Bratty Witch, she was my lamb and seems like shes went fully into being my LittleGoodLamb, shes very easy to chat with but can be busy due to her other hobbies and gaming but wants her time and space respected as well. Her rp skills are much better than she realises, as much as I have to remind her of this, she is very open to discussions and planning out next scenes, just respect her limits and she will be sure to respect yours. 5 stars isnt enough honestly to rate her, but as she told me, she BigBadWolf's LittleGoodLamb~

Nearly a full year so might as well bump.

I agree. What about a time limit per status? Say like each status might last only a week? Perhaps even a month, to be fair, before the status returns to a null state?

Similar to how roleplay requests work with having to search for roleplay or not looking currently, what about adding a feature like this to people's profiles? So when people visit their profiles, they can have a status that says 'Open to roleplays'. 'Limited Roleplay spots open', 'Not open anymore Roleplays currently'. I think it would be a neat QOL feature since not everyone makes a post and just browses whenever someone else posts something, and when random people visit their profile, it shows if the person is available.

I'd be interested in this if you wanna chat and weave out the details together.

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Taken away from the embrace of his beloved mother with the proud look of his father, Michael was dragged from his home, selected and forced to join the kingdom’s royal army. But Michael was not the only teen to do so. Every year all sixteen-year-old boys are taken from their homes to be drafted into the military during the war. With nothing more than a helmet, sword, and shield, the shield bearing the mark of his kingdom, cheaply made, this was not a drafting of new recruits. These were simply bodies to add to the pile. The helmet was too big, taken most likely from a dead adult and thrown into the used pile to be recycled back into the army for the new soldier. The mothers stood out in the street as their sons were dragged to war, a war against the neighbouring kingdom that has been roaring for the last decade. Not three days drafted was he already out of on the battlefield. Stood shoulder to shoulder with the local boys from his town, some he knew personally, forced to fight for their kingdom. Fighting wouldn’t be a word to describe this situation. In the back lay the real army, well-armoured and well-geared, simply pawns on a chess board. They stood at the bottom of a valley, forced to move forward to meet the enemy that had yet shown itself. The boys heard the horn of their general as they marched ahead, holding their swords and shield and a helmet roughly tightened to their heads with flimsy leather. Michael's eyes shivered, yet on instinct, his feet marched forward, staring at the hill before him before the sun that shined upon them began to darken quickly. Michael looked up to see the sun blocked by something dark, and he realised the arrows had blacked out the sun as it descends from the heavens. Most quickly raised their shields to cover themselves. Michael delayed, only saved by his friend Richard using his shield to raise. Both kneeled on the ground as screams and arrows pierced the wood. Only some of the shields provided are new. Most, if not nearly all, are used or rotted. Even some are perfectly blocking the arrows still pierced through effortlessly, killing them. Michael saw the bodies around him drop. Richard hugged his shoulder, connecting their shields as they stood together. Richard smirked, patting his shoulder. Michael felt safe and smiled that he had his friend by his side. The arrows stop, and the general out of range in the back yells, “Get up that hill and meet them head on!!” The boys around them raised screaming and began to charge up the hill as Richard dragged Michael up and brought him with him. “If you fall behind, they will kill you. Come on!” He told Michael before Michael followed him like an older brother to their deaths. As they climbed, the bodies behind them became apparent. Seeing friends, he knew, eyes vast and soulless, shook him to his care. Closing his eyes, he continued. Another blackout in the sky was incoming, but they were quick. The angle was aimed past the hill. Only those towards the back go hit by the volley, and the moment they broke the hill's peak, they began to run down, using the dip to increase their momentum as the archers hid behind a frontline defence, using pikes expecting mounted calvary. The archers quickly began to re-arm and change towards the incoming ill-equipped troops. Some ran straight into the pikemen, unable to control their momentum and forced to impale themselves. The screams were almost childlike as they recklessly attacked the pikemen, who were a mix of teens and adults. Michael and Richard separated in the madness as the arrows flew at them. Some tried to run past the pikemen to go straight for the archers. The lack of archers turning their attention to shooting over the hill has allowed the main force to move over the hill and begin to join the teenagers getting slaughtered. The forces beyond the archers started to move forward. What was strange was the lack of a general guiding the enemy forces. Still, Michael was more concerned about finding Richard as he was forced to go through a pikeman that assaulted him, his pike making stabbing motions. At the same time, Michael could only use his shield to block. Thankfully, it was sturdier than most, his sword out of reach of the man, unable to try and swing. Tripping over a fallen troop, Michael fell on his back, making the Pikemen charge stand over him, ready to impale him but hesitating as the Adult realised he was simply looking at a child with a comprehensive eye, shock and horror. Still, the hesitation allowed Richard to come to the side to stab him through the neck and get Michael out of harm. Richard came over and lay beside him as screams and swords clashed and echoed around them, the whistling of arrows flying overhead as the primary forces joined the fray. This turned into an all-out warzone. He was trying to hide a wound during their time apart, getting a pike lodged into his side as Richard grabbed Michael's face with his bloody hand, leaving an imprint. “You need to fight. The more we kill, the quicker we can go home.” He said before Michael and Richard stood up and went back into battle. They both went through their forces as they targeted the remaining archers, hoping it would make things easier. With little to no armour, it was easy to stab and slash through them, but even when Michael gets a good stab into the guts of an archer, Richard had already killed three and still counting. Michael watched as the life left the eyes of the archer. Michael saw a knight's body among their corpses and began to pry off shoulder pads, gauntlets, and helmet. Richard came over to see what he was doing and smiled. “Good thinking!” He was about to join before a soldier struck Richard straight in the guts. Michael screamed as he launched the straight sword of a dead knight and cut the soldier's head clean. Richard fell to the ground with blood quickly starting to fill his lungs as intake of air was filled with blood as he tried to spew it out. Michael tried his best to hold the wound. But Richard gripped his shirt tight and leaned him in close “Live..” He whispered before dying in his arms. Michael tries to shake him awake, but he begins to weep softly, shaking his head as the weeping gets louder. Richard's eyes remained open and lifeless. Michael starts to weep louder before it turns into screams of anger and pain as soldiers rush towards him. His eyes fill with rage, and he leaves his fallen friend among the pile of dead soldiers as he rushes after them, screaming the entire time, cutting them down with malice and hatred carried in his swings, going wild, blood drunk. Each that fell, another took its place as the army he was forced to join watched as the lone soldier marched forward, unable to be stopped. They followed him as if Michael was leading the forces behind him, motivated they charged. The battle raged on, each side losing countless, the fields grew quieter with each passing minute, and the archers seemed to focus on Michael thinking he was a general, even shooting their own to take a chance of hitting him. But some have made their mark, an arrow embedded into Michael's still carrying the courage and ferocity of his fallen friend. Still, exhaustion was starting to take his told, hands cut and torn from the swings of his bloodied blade, the arrow sticking out of his back made him a target for others, but what remained of the forces knew who this ‘man’ was that seemingly led the charge, even as the battle comes to its climax Michael swings became more out of desperation, the adrenaline that pumped through his body had but run dry, feeling the weight of the arrow in his back, only to receive a second arrow from a solider picking up a bow trying to take him down hitting his mark but Michael still stood but dragged his footsteps through the bodies of ally and foe alike. The soldier panicked that he still stood; fear set in as he wouldn’t die. Panicked, the enemy soldier tried to back away from Michael but fell as he tried to beg for mercy. Still, Michaels's eyes looked dead as he drove his sword through his heart only to get a third arrow in the back. Michael stood and turned to see the last two standing. Michael could barely stand as he only managed a single step before his grip broke, and he dropped his weapon. His knees feel heavy as he falls onto them, the final more solid approach pulling out his sword, ready to finish him off. Raising his sword to bring down the final blow on Michael hearing the familiar sound of a whistle, an arrow flew over Michael and hit the soldier in the head. Not able to turn the sound of hoofs as the cavalry decided to see the aftermath of this battle, even the king rode among them as they surrounded Michael. The king dismounted as the crows began to flock from the heavens to feast among the dead. The king removed the helmet to see a young boy. “A mere boy lead my army to victory? Take this boy home. Tonight we celebrate a boy who led the king's army to glory” The men around him cheered for Michaels's victory. He was taken home as a hero. The boy enters the battlefield as a mere pawn but leaves as a king.

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Honestly think it's a shame she hasn't gotten any reviews despite being such a remarkable roleplayer. Ally can be very detailed, and she plays canon extremely well. I'm not the best myself at playing Canon characters since I think I won't do them justice, but our current rp is quite an adventure as it is easily able to switch out characters with a fluid flow that doesn't break the scenes or feel forced (Something I'm not great at doing.) Ally is great at doing blowjob scenes, as I think it's one of the best performances from her kinks (Also one of my favourite kinks hehe~). She is very open to ideas and suggestions on what to do next for the scene, which can make plotting quite fun if you get a similar idea together. She also enjoys risky sex scenes, which some reason, never felt so tense in an RP. Not something I do commonly, but when we had ours, I felt tense more than I should at the fact they could get caught, exciting stuff! Hope this review will make more people consider picking her as a partner!, and I'm happy to have stolen your review virginity......which can be a good or bad first time.....this is getting too close to home...ahem bye!

Although we haven't reached crazy far into our RP together, from what we have done so far can say it is pretty Chef Kiss. Like some of the others already said, Elena is a skilled and detailed writer and just knows how to express her characters' emotions and expressions in a way during certain scenes that really can be lip-biting (I can be a sucker for good expressions). She should easily be on your messaging list to see if you can work something out together. Even been tempted to plot out a second roleplay together, but she's been a busy bee of late, so I haven't suggested anything yet. Since she can be a busy bee, please be patient with her and give her time cause honestly, she is worth the wait, and you won't regret it once you see that mail come in from her~

After our rekindling, I think I should give her the review she deserves. Reyna is a great writer and very opened minded to plots and ideas, as well as changes mid-roleplay. She is a heavy lolicon roleplayer, and it's her biggest kink. If you're looking for someone to play that role, Reyna does it, and she does it very well. While she can play older characters, loli's are her favourite, but she might incorporate older characters for side stuff that aren't main characters, but she does her best to please. Her characters can be very well crafted and have a whole world built around them which she can easily bring into your world if the need calls for it, and she brings them into your world very easily and smoothly. That doesn't kill the atmosphere or theme at all. She enjoys Heavy BDSM as well, so that might get you some extra brownie points from her, but if you're looking for a great writer who's also into dark, twisted and messed up taboo themes/kinks, she's your gal and give her plenty of pats on the head.

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Got some good responses so one more bump.

Apologies for the double bump so early, but just put next to ideas are ones that I crave the most (Least used ideas) So any of those will get brownie points from me. (Oh since i've been ask this more than I can count, as long as you play female characters, your gender does not matter to me) thank you and take care

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BUMP Removed some ideas, added in two new ones in replacement.

If the others who have reviews of this person still made you unsure about rping with this person? Well let's hope this might change your mind, If you are someone that enjoys lengthy replies with good detials, you already have a rp partner off the bat. She is also super friendly and very relaxed OOC, very considerate and open to chat with, as all kink friendly, she was very kind enough to accept kinks that she either is not a fan of or doesn't do anything for them. She puts her heart into her replies, truly talented, the details ugh~, lore, character, personality, emotions, every thing is touched upon when she writes, If its dark, sweet, something in between, she got you covered, more ways than one~ Want great mix of story and smut, than stop reading this review and go DM this person and get something going, you will more than likely regret not doing so.