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Hey call me Sky! I am a varied rper meaning I like to rp as characters of just about every shape and size. Dom, sub, male, female, human, monster, gay, straight and anything in between these except for some reason I'm not a big fan of [MxM] rps, weird I know, my taste in genres is also varied but I tend to go through phases so try your luck. I enjoy all my rps having at least some naughty/lewd aspects but I like to take my time and build up to it preferring to do longer term rps although the occasional short term will do as well!

Figured that something like this should be made. It's been pretty quiet here so people could at least chat here to set things up!

Back in Russia, Azreal had returned to his estate in the snow covered mountains. He was happy to return home however, he had a sour taste in his mouth after having not run into his niece or found nothing on Capulet family. However it also a relief him due to fact that met his master had done his job well. Azreal stepped into his estate and looked around. To his surprise his maids and butlers had kept the place tidy and warm in his stead. He took off his boots as his butler Zero greeted him. "Welcome home Sir. I have gotten your room ready for you. A warm bath, tea and your fireplace are awaiting you. I will have dinner done post haste

As for setting things up, well you two and DreamsnThings know more of what is going on with Nadia than the others, though her forgotten past is only a slight influence on the current character. The main thing is any character can approach her, but men will have a more difficult time with her than women or Futas. But anyone is free try, it will be more difficult, but not impossible for men.

Well, I think Dylan just did the most Hollow shit ever. Sorry.

TW: Self harm I'm not sure how Dylan ended up their darkest self here, but it's where we are, I guess. Dylan slunk home, consumed by their inability to act like a normal person. Billy was right. Freak. They wanted to see Robin, but freaks don't go to parties. They wait in basements until the people who have uses for them show up and give them purpose and value. The shadows were lengthening as the sun dropped slowly toward the horizon, sating the light orange and washing the tree line road to the empty house in amber. Dylan felt like an insect preserved in that amber - a creature, not quite dead, but frozen, waiting

Miu is waiting on Ayers.

Mother is still waiting for people to join her in a game but f anyone wants to interact with her elsewhere thats possible too

Yay. Nadia can patiently wait as needed for Ash to return and/or Panda to reply. But I gave an opening for anyone who wants to interact with her in the lobby while we wait.

Go? Selene's attention turned towards Dylan. She had mostly managed to wipe away the tears by the time she'd faced them. Somehow they looked to be in even worse condition than she was, and for some reason the sight of her companion's trembling hand stabbed at her heart with guilt. If she had not asked Dylan to join her then things might not have turned out so poorly for them. Her greed for more friends had caused this, at least to some degree. "It's not" she whispered, taking a moment then to clear her throat before speaking again with the tiny shred of confidence remaining within her body. "It's not your fault, Dylan. I really appr

Hmm. Seems like we're arrive at a new scene transition. I need to read through the b thread, but I think the next scene is the party.

She lets out an exasperated sigh and puts her hands on her hips. She didn't have time to put on any bottoms, though her oversized shirt covered her well enough. "Robin sent you!? I can't believe it. I've been sleeping over at Billy's. It no big deal." After another dramatic sigh she says: "I need clean clothes anyways." She heads into the bedroom to get dressed. There was a bus leaving in a little bit and she didn't really want to stick around until Billy returned. She hated it when he was grumpy. After changing she again apologized to Selene "Again I'm sorry. He's not always like that."

OOC, mostly to other readers: Normally I would make a new profile for the character being introduced here, but due to her special circumstances, particularly connection to Elie’s characters, I’m going to hold off on that. If she becomes a long term character, she may get one later. The peace of Azreal’s bath was interrupted as red glowing circle appeared on the edge. The demons of Zorn of course were quite familiar with this home and its occupant. Zorn had made arrangements that made it easier for him and those who severed him to visit. Though for the sake of discreetness, they rarely visited and only with a reason. It was usuall

Welcome! I hope you have a good time here!

Azreal could feel the cold air against his warm skin as he undress and walked to his private bathroom where the bath Zero drew him awaited. Once inside the smell of iris and sea salts filled the air. The tub was big enough to fit a family. Some could say it was size of small pool. Azreal stepped into the room his bare body slowly dipping into the warmth that greeted him. "This is just what I need to clear my mind. I must be going crazy thinking another Capulet survived. My master is all powerful so nothing could get past him." He said slowly calming down. The stress and worry slowly fading from his body as he began to relax.

*unnerving cello slowly plays behind silent cuts between Dylan in the basement, Selene's mounting worry, and Velvet and Robin's intense closeness. The only sound is the dull strike of the chisel hitting the table, growing faster with each moan from the cello*

Not a bad idea, with Ash having vanished again. Hope they're alright

Welcome! Hope you enjoy your time here!

so I joined and read a little of the lore, my initial plan is rather than play a hero or a villian I was wanting to play a civilian, specifically a reporter or otherwise some degree of a damsel in distress... now thats all fine and good but im not entirely sure how this lines up wrote the above when i joined! just forgot to hit enter, thank you for the welcome though!

Shinigami grinned with what Jumi was saying, clearly playing along with what she had said herself. At the very least, the advice was easy enough to follow, although her issue was not whether or not she would be recognized. Being seen would lead to consequences. In this mist however, it was easy to pass as a dream even if she was seen, or so she thought. Mitsuko kept up with Jumi's pace, mostly thanks to her talents in her gym classes. Running or keeping up was not going to be an issue and the fox looked fine as well. Nall himself flew up above the mist sometimes to get an idea of where they were then went back down, alternating between height

((Her hair is Midnight Black and her eyes are a light sapphire blue.)) Name: Elieon/Elie Arst de Capulet Alias: Esther Nightshade, this is her Pen Name as a Author. Age: 22 Species: Human and Half Demon, thanks to her father. Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual Birthplace: Verona, Italy Relatives: Juliet Arst de Capulet- Mother (Deceased) Vergil Arst De Capulet- Father (Alive, at least she believes he is. He sent her away to protect her after a horrible event that happened in their family Villa in Elie's birthplace of Verona,Italy. Her father is also called Nelo Angelo as a cover up but he t

Hi everyone! I’m new here. I came across this website looking for places to dip my toe into erping, and thought I’d join and see what’s up. It’s nice to meet you all, and I’m looking forward to trying out different types of roleplays.

When I first slid out of the cloning pod, I was raw, skin new and too smooth, lungs untested, joints trembling with their first movements. The fluid clung to me, viscous and warm, tinged pink by the nutrient gel and old blood that hadn’t been flushed from the system. I landed on cold metal. No one caught me. They watched, wrote notes, ticked boxes. They called me viable. That was the first word ever spoken about me. There were no introductions. No welcome. Just a plug slid into the jack at the base of my skull, a smooth, practiced motion, like plugging in a power cable. They didn’t warn me what was to come. The upload was instantane