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 Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 6:33 pm
Every Role play has a level and genre.
If your tired of looking for one all the time in the threads then place a personal add on this page.
Levels [of what you type]:
BEGINNER: BGNR
INTERMEDIATE: INTR
ADVANCED: ADVN
Genera:
Romance - RMNC
Melodrama- MDRM
Drama- DRM
Sci-Fi - SCFI
Fantasy - FNTS
Series - SRS
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[u]Your writing name:[/u]
[u]Example of Writing:[/u]
[u]Level you are:[/u]
[u]Level looking for:[/u]
[u]Genera's you'll do:[/u]
[u]Pet peeves in writing:[/u]
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 4:30 pm
Your writing name: Kain, Keil, Kilik Odell (which ever name suits the event
Example of Writing:Quote: Kain groaned and rubbed his head. He was cold, aching, and apparently blind.
'Crap. I can't work if I'm blind...' he thought stupidly. It was only some moments later that he realized that he wasn't blind, just in a really dark place.
'Crap. I'm in a really dark place...' he didn't really think about how or why he got there, and he found that he was far to exhausted to really care, so he just settled on lying there, trying to piece together the events just before his black out. He was going to take a bath in the lake...With a quick check he found that he did have cloths, but not his cloths. Someone changed him.
He winced as his delicate skin scraped against the rough ground. Where the hell was he? Still dazed he tried to sit up, groaning as his body throbbed in protest. He felt about until he found a wall. It was cold, slightly damp, and very hard beneath his fingers. He walked along the wall until he found another one, then walked along that, then another. This wall had a door on it, made out of wood. The room he was in was about 8ft by 8ft, most likely a prison cell.
Why was he in prison? For the last time he wasn't a prostitute damnit! Even with it's harsh rule and neglect towards human morals, the one law that was absolute was the trade of prostitution, but slavery was fine.
Level you are: I would like to think ADVN
Level looking for: At least INTR, but I'm willing to help out BGNR too.
Genera's you'll do: All of them.
Pet peeves in writing:
--Non lits: The starts of sentences must have capitals. There must be punctuation, and please. At lest try to spell things correctly.
--Non readers: READ the posts and make sure you know the movements, motions, emotions, speech and feelings of all of the other RPers.
--One liners: Oh god no. Please no.
--Mary-sues or Marty-stews: I will hate you for that.
--God-modding: Against. I will hate you.
--People who can't take jokes
--People who can't handle mature situations in a mature manner.
--People who flame or spam
--People who have more in the OOC parenthesis then in the actual RP
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:14 am
Your writing name:Reiki(don't truly have one, but would prefer this name)
Example of Writing:The brief fear in her heart was as cold as the blizzard she was in. The feeling, that something or someone was rapidly approaching her, only made her tighten her fist even more. Marianne turned around, finding out that the unknown figure was none other than her best friend, Claire. The frozen blood in her chest started pumping again as she felt relieved to see her.
"Claire, y,you scared me! I thought you were them." Marianne rubbed her hands together as she learned that her whole body was getting numb. She wrapped arms around herself pressed up against Claire."I,,I hope y,you don't....mind? I've been out here for so long and...."
Level you are:Between beginner and intermediate
Level looking for:Either beginner or intermediate
Genera's you'll do:any(as long as th story is interesting)
Pet peeves in writing:I really dislike one-liners, since it usually hinder my thoughts, and computer talk(some is allowed, but don't press your luck, please)
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 3:36 pm
Your writing name: Alikia (don't really have one so i just shorten my username) Example of Writing: Alikia-neechan My internal alarm goes off and I awaken. I always awake before the alarm next to my bed goes off. But I lets it there to appease everyone else who thinks one day I won't wake up like I normally do. I just smirks and give a polite laugh. I've woken up everyday before my alarm since my mother's death. I never know why, I muse sometimes that maybe its in hope to see her walking into my room to wake me up but I knows it'll never happen. I shower and dress before heading downstairs. Breakfast is already prepared and my stuff for school being held by one of the servants. I eat slowly observing those in the room taking mental notes on who is acting odd. I have to keep tabs on the, i never know which one might be trying to get close to my father. Once i'm done i'm quickly ushered to the car and driven to the school. I peer out the window in a bored fashion. I look up more intently when i see Takashi walking to school. I feel the driver slow down as if hes going to stop for the boy. "What are you doing!" I bark out. "Get going." I order. I know the driver was going to stop to pick up Takashi but I couldn't let him. It had been so long since i had talked to him. I didn't know what to say to him anymore. I arrived in the classroom just as the bell rang quickly taking my seat. Takashi arrived late like I knew he would. After school i change for the track training/tryouts. between INTR and ADVN Level looking for: minimum INTR Genera's you'll do: all i'm open to just about anything. Pet peeves in writing: Pet peeves.... wow i have a bunch --People who can't write. Do NOT for the love of god use *Action* in your writing. I will not rp with you. --Non readers: READ the posts and make sure you know the movements, motions, emotions, speech and feelings of all of the other RPers. --One liners: This is the point i pull out a rocket launcher and blow you up. --God-modding: I hate god modding do it and we'll be having a nice little chat. --People who can't handle themselves in mature situations in a mature manner. --People who flame or spam: if you have a problem don't read
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 4:59 pm
Your writing name: Erandir or Viggo Example of Writing:Quote: Gears clicked, fans whirred, hinges creaked and steam whistled as the machine came to life. The inventor's eyes lit up behind the dark lenses of his goggles and a grin spread across his face, growing wider by the moment the longer the contraption stayed active. "It's working, Stripe!" he declared ecstatically, although it was unclear who or what he was speaking to in the dim workshop. But the man had spoken too soon. Only moments after the words of victory left his mouth there was a clang as something within the machine detached itself. The smile was gone from the inventor's face in an instant. The steam emitting from the small engine turned from a happy pale white to a dismal gray. "Oh bother," the man muttered. Another clank from the machine and the sharp twang of a wire giving in to too much strain. He had forgotten to open the windows in the workshop, as usual, and the room was quickly filling with less than healthy dark smoke. "Clear out, Stripe!" the inventor cried, and he began to gather the more expensive of his tools. From a table across the room a small furred creature raised its small head from the recesses of its body and looked over at its master. Little black eyes widened in horror, and the ball of fat and fur lumbered to its tiny feet to begin making its way as quickly as possible away from the smoke. It was clearly not going to make it on its own. On his way out the inventor grabbed the creature under one arm, ignoring the indignant squeak that it let out in protest of being manhandled in such a way. "Blast it, Stripe!" the man said as he hurried for the door, coughing as he fumbled to get it open with his bare foot. "If you were not so fat I would not have to carry you." The door swung open and the inventor and his pet stumbled out into the open air, landing on the grass just outside the workshop. The man dropped what he was carrying as he collapsed coughing onto the ground. The overweight Stripe trundled a few feet away before deciding it was not worth it and setting itself down again. When his coughing fit had subsided the man turned around to look at the building behind him. William Porter Warington the third watched as his workshop belched out black smoke for the umpteenth time and the sound of another failure clanged dissonantly from within. "Bugger," he swore. (Intro to Bronze Gears) Level you are: INTR-ADVN Level looking for: INTR-ADVN Genres you'll do: Pretty much anything. Pet peeves in writing:- Deviation from plot without consulting the other player - Bad grammar/spelling on a regular basis (like the fact that 'genre' is spelled wrong on this form) - One-liners or posts of constantly less than one good paragraph - Too many characters in a RP (it just gets confusing) - Chatspeak - People who don't read the entire post (I have had someone think we were in a completely different setting once even though it was clearly stated where we were) - People who can't handle mature situations
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 8:17 am
Your writing name: Poptart
Example of Writing: (Depends on my moods really but here's an example:
Intro Post to Purpose in Living:
Quote: The figure didn't make any movements, seemingly not awaken by the sounds of a normal morning rutine. The only sign of life was the sight of him breathing, slowly and steady. He was lying on his stomach with one arm over the edge of the sofa with fingertips barely touching the floor. His feet were bare but if Hikaru was to look by the door, he would find a pair of unfamiliar yet very dirty slip on shoes - like the type one would wear in a school. The male's clothes were a light blue color but they were a bit dirty. Dirt marks covered most of his pant legs but there were no tracks of what he'd made coming into the house. Deep within his dreamless sleep, he heard a voice. It was muffled slightly, as if something was covering his ears. His first thought was that Shima-Sensei had come to wake him - after all he must have been caught. That last fall probably left him open for the tranqulisars... no wait. That wasn't right. He'd deflected the shots and then continued running... running towards the town. He could hear vechiles skidding the corners and, unable to think of anything, he'd.... "Yo, man, I don't know which bar you flopped out of but you can't stay here. Hey, man! Did you hera me?!"That annoying voice again. It was not Shima-Sensei - even Sensei's voice wasn't that annoying. Shiki groaned, pushing himself up with his hands until he was sitting up. He held his head in his hands, fighting off a headache. "If you poke me with that damn thing one more time, I'll knock you into next week." He stated, finally looking up at the man who owned the annoying voice. He sighed heavily, moving his hands away as he stood up, blinking a couple of times as he looked around. "Where... am I?"
Level looking for: At least INTR
Genera's you'll do: Pretty much anything exept for series. I'm not one for SCFI but, as long as the plot isn't confusing, I'll do it.
Pet peeves in writing:
- Non-Literates - A sentance begins with a capital letter and every sentance ends with a period, question mark or exclimation point. Honestly.
- One Liners - They annoy the H-E-L-L out of me. It's very hard to work off one liners
- Non-Readers - If you're RPing, read the previous posts so you know what's going on.
- People who leave without telling - To the people who make it a habit of disappearing in the beginning of an RP, GO AWAY. If you know you aren't going to be committed to the RP, don't bother joining.
- God-Modding - Again, annoys the H-E-L-L out of me.
- Mary-Sues/Marty-Stews - .... Ew. Don't do it.
- People who Flame or Spam - If you don't like it, don't read it. No advertising either
- Txt-talk - We should all know that 'I don't know' isn't spelt 'idk'. Just don't do it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 1:53 pm
Your writing name:Example of Writing: Quote: Adrian ran down the hallway towards his office. Sliding in front of it her opened it muttering to him self.
"Jeanne D'Arc!! Why do they make me so late!!"Feeling arms wrap around his waist he 'EEP'ed. Turning around he looked at the perp who had grabbed him. Smiling after recognizing the face he kissed them. "I thought you would be later!! I was going to have a whole dinner set!!"The man wrapped arms tighter. Adrian smiled as he wrapped his arms around the man's neck. "I'll get right to dessert."ummm...I guess INTR Level looking for:INTR Genera's you'll do:FNTS, SCFI Pet peeves in writing: These are my peeves --> Quote: --Non lits: The starts of sentences must have capitals. There must be punctuation, and please. At lest try to spell things correctly. --Non readers: READ the posts and make sure you know the movements, motions, emotions, speech and feelings of all of the other RPers. --One liners: Oh god no. Please no. --Mary-sues or Marty-stews: I will hate you for that. --God-modding: Against. I will hate you. --People who can't take jokes --People who can't handle mature situations in a mature manner. --People who flame or spam --People who have more in the OOC parenthesis then in the actual RP
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 8:34 am
Your writing name: .....? Sensei?
Example of Writing:
The morning sunlight could barely pass trough the thick black curtains of a dusty room. It could barely shine on the big empty bed, that looked like no one has slept in for a very long time. If a maid or anyone else for that matter would walk inside at this moment they would probably be either shocked or angry.
The room didn't show any possibilities that a living creature could sleep in there. Not that it was dirty, well a bit dusty, yes, but not too filthy.
The room was filled with giant chess pieces, some of them with large cracks on parts of their 'body'. They were everywhere. On the bed, carpet, table, dresser, just like guards. And they seemed to be guarding a rather large pile of books in the center of the room. Surely if someone walked in this room in the middle of the night they would get the fright of their lives. Just imagine waking up to a huge black or white figure looking at you.Not to mention that several dolls, some of them with cracks on their head and eyes as well, dressed in fine clothing that were randomly scattered in the room.
A noise could be heard from underneath the pile of books. Soon enough, a hand peeked out, followed by the body seconds later.
A girl with chestnut colored hair and shocking blue eyes, looked grumpily trough the room. A few seconds passed and she yawned. The girl looked pretty used to the messy condition of the room as she just stood up and went to the bathroom.
This particular girl was called Rhododendron. Yes, someone obviously thought it would be funny to name a kid as a plant. But she didn't mint, as she liked the plant.
After preforming her morning ritual of brushing her teeth, showering and getting dressed, Rhodode (as some called her) checked the pile of books. She was looking for something to read for today.
Seeing as she read every book in the pile, Rhododendron piled them up in her frail hands and with a shaky walk, left the room to go to the library.
Her walk was shaky and Rhododendron briefly wondered how she managed not to bump into someone on her way to the library.
"Oh, that's right...no one ever goes there at this time of day..." Speaking to herself was a common thing for her. There wasn't anything strange about that anyway.
The pile of books begun to shake quite drastically as she entered the library. Her footsteps echoed trough the room, and it kinda annoyed her.
Level you are: BGNR or INTR....not quite sure. Depends on the day
Level looking for: BGNR to INTR
Genera's you'll do: Mostly RMNC but I can do SCFI (cyberpunk)
and FNTS. Actually, any genre.
Pet peeves in writing:
-Angsty Mary Sues. I don't mind a character having an abusing past that much, but if you had a) your family murdered in front of your eyes b) was raped c) was mentally abused d) any way of torture and don't have some mental issues or at least a depression problem, then no, just no.
-Mary Sues in general
The ones that are the most annoying to me
Angsty Mary Sues (NOTE! Some of my characters DO have a depressing and/or abusive background, but most of them have either STRONG mental disorders now, severe trauma or schizophrenia. Or at least SOMETHING wrong with them)
-The attention whore. (You DON'T need to be the centre of attention every time)
* One liners
That's pretty much it.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 7:18 pm
Your writing name:Jka
Example of Writing:
Zane looked around his cage unamused and cramped , laying with his back to the cold metal bottom of his cage.
Deep breath ,eyes dimming as he watched his chest raise taking in the sweet oxygen and fall letting it escape.
It had been a terribly uncomfortable ride getting there the horse pulling the carriage of slave's behind it dropping him off in this new hell hole.
"Burdensome."Zane whispered simply with a displeased look on his face, clearly he was full of frustration, anger and fatigue.
He sighed unhappily and shot the foulest glare at Edward the boy in the cage across from him through the locks of his messy cinnamon colored hair
I put in two examples bc im bored . smile
Takehiko eyed the woman suspiciously as she left "She is an odd one....." he finally said as Miyo disappeared from sight .
Looking back to the floor he swallowed hard and took a moment to think .
The servant girl ...she said Sayuri sent the tea , but if that was the case then why would Sayuri be trying to poison me , she wouldn't she is to in love and knows better than to try something that foolish . After all it was her who taught me about poison.
Turning to the door he let out a sigh and opened it, walking in his gaze went immediately over to Shieru , his eyes widened with a slight hint of worry .
tea and cookies .....Shieru ...she was trying to poison Shieru.....
His beautiful grey eyes narrowed with anger and became almost black , sitting back down on the bed with his back to Shieru he ran his fingers threw his messy raven hair.
Then again ....maybe it was this Miyo character ....but why would she try to poison Shieru ...then again she could have seen the tea and cookies and assumed they were mine and tried to poison them.
He slammed his fits into his palm in accomplishment , of course that was it the joker was trying to kill him .
Or ..
He rubbed his head slightly groaning and laid down on the bed , eyes fixed on Shieru.
Reaching a hand up he grabbed at the other princes arm "lay ..with me.." his voice was soft and silky as he pulled lightly at the other boys arm .
Level you are:Um BGNR , INTR possibly
Level looking for: Im willing to try any.
Genera's you'll do:All
Pet peeves in writing:--Non readers
----One liners unless you are horribly blocked in which I cant understand just dont do it often.
--- Bad spelling on a regular basis I hate trying to guess what you are saying.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 6:56 am
Your writing name:Bella
Example of Writing surprised i I guess Ill have to write one on the spot...Im not on a computer Oo... anyway...
I glance out the window in a daze slowly slipping down into my chair. "What a drag...I hate rain...", I turned to see the pages of research on my computer desktop composed of many words and bright colored pictures. I finally got up after so many hours of work...just sitting there in front of a computer screen. What was I thinking?
I walked into the lit halway prepared to react to the light... Again... sitting in a dark room for hours wasn't the greatest idea...but whatever...it had to be done. I stared at the family pictures hung humanly on the wall...crooked...undusted...Everyone in the picture was smiling but me...My mom...my dad...my sister...They looked so human compared to me...What am I saying??Im not human...for all they know...I'm what you call an undesirable I guess...No one pays much attention to me unless its about grades or school work...which I do have plenty of...I pushed my pink hair aside as it tangled in my reading glasses... "Damnit again?!", whatever...even if you aren't human looks don't matter right?Wrong.
Level you are:hnn...I used to do this but I havent in a while...Id say INT?
Level looking for:Anything BUT beginner
Genera's you'll do:Hnn usually I will get into fantasy or romance but it can always be tied with anything as long as its with one of those two
Pet peeves in writing:I really dont have many that will kill me...
-I do like to see capitals and paragraphs...
-Dont like the one liners so much...
-If you make a mistake FIX IT!I mean come on...If you make a mistake it COULD mess everything up...
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 10:40 am
Your writing name: Sari
Example of Writing: Sari Was checking into the airport for her trip to Africa to help build villages and water systems to bring clean water to them. She sighed as she walked down the corridors towards the terminals to catch her plane. She started running as they called the last calls and made just as they were closing the doors. She sat down in her seat, panting heavily. She breathed in deeply and calmed down. She prepared herself for the long plane ride to Florida and then onto Africa. She fell asleep and was awoken by the attendant when they landed. She walked to her next plane and waited while it landed and unloaded. She found her seat, she had the whole row to herself and smiled happily. She settled in for the long 16 hour flight and closed her eyes. Soon she was asleep.
16 hours later she awoke as the jolt of a landing plane shook her in her seat. She sat up fully and gathered her things before they were fully landed. Once they were leaving she noticed how everyone was dressed. Shorts and tank tops. She felt over dressed and braced herself for the hot dry air. It hit her and she was instantly hot. She got over it and trekked to the parking area to wait for the ride to the site.
Level you are: INTR
Level looking for: INTR/ADVN
Genres you'll do: Mostly Romance
Pet peeves in writing: Random Run On Sentences Are The Worst. May Add More If Brought Up.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 7:07 pm
Your writing name:
Dahlia, Xochitl, Annalise, Alianna, Catastrophe, Genevieve, Alyce.
Example of Writing:Post Example Dahlia Yamazaki - - - ★  Dahlia closed her eyes. She had finished packing and the car was waiting downstairs. Dahlia looked out her window at it and noticed it was exactly like the image her father portrayed; Harsh, Strong, Sleek, Expensive… She looked down wondering briefly if this would be the last time she looked out this window. What was to happen after this trip? They had just been told they were arrange to marry… Did that mean they would be wed after this? Would she never again get to share a home with her sisters and laugh with them? The idea of this frightened Dahlia. She didn’t want to lose her family. Especially not like this.
Dahlia grabbed her bags and began to walk downstairs when the voice of a servant broke the silence "Young Miss, I was instructed to carry your belongings to the car. Can’t have the Young Miss ruin her pretty clothes" Dahlia continued to merely glance at him silently. This caused the servant to hesitantly remove the bag from her grip. "your father is waiting by the door I think he wishes to speak with you before your departure." Dahlia nodded her eyes following as he carried her bags towards the door. After his figure had disappeared from sight she slowly began to follow.
"Dahlia." her father’s tone was cold and strict. "Yes father." "I assume you shall follow your duties. With grace and etiquette." "Yes father." he nodded approvingly and motioned for her to take her leave. Dahlia had long since realized that arguing against that man did nothing. So she simply accepted her fate and headed towards the door. A stoic mask covering her face except for a single tear which slid down her cheek at the uncertainty of her fate.
INTR
Level looking for:
BGNR - INTR
Genre's you'll do:
Key:
*I'll do it but you need to sell me on plot.
***I like it as long as I understand what's happening.
*****LOVE/CRAVE Thoroughly enjoy as long as it has a captivating plot.
*****RMNC, ******FNTS, ***SRS(If I know It or can have a reference), *MDRM, *DRM
Pet peeves in writing:
-Spelling!!! D< Please Make sure I can understand the word you're using. There are online dictionaries and spell check come on even typing it in google will give you a spelling correction.
If it's something exceedingly difficult like Pnuemonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis. Then I can understand if it's spelt a little wrong (I spelt it correctly just so you know ;D) but at least try to make it so I can sound it out.
-GodModding seriously you aren't invincible even if you just make your character get a scrape it's fine.
-Chat Speak!! D< This kind of ties into spelling if it's OOC I don't mind the occasional LOL ROFL W/E and so on but I don't want to see this "I Dun wnt to K?" He rofl'd. I realize this is an extreme case but seriously.
-ONE LINERS Seriously you can be more creative than that.
-People who don't read Really? You're hitting me? even though I left the room last post? -_- I really don't want to have to go back and edit MY previous post or jump magically back in the room because you didn't read my post.
-People who join and then never post Seriously It's annoying -_- don't do it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 1:41 am
Warning: Yaoi as example post and might go a bit over PG-13.
Your writing name: Kiba, Kero, Moka, Seeth, Takeshi, Yukika, Damion, Raven, Asura, and many others.
Example of Writing: The silver haired vampire stood at about 5'7 and his pools also silver. His skin pale and icy to the touch. He wore black leather jeans with chains and combat boot. His top was covered by a white shirt with a black cross over on the right side and a black leather jacket was on over it. He had one cross earing with a chain that connected to the black leather collar around his neck. A silver cross necklace hung around below the collar of the shirt while tiny chains connected from the collar to the collar of the shirt. His left hand had a black leather fingerless glove with a ring on each finger besides the thumb and pinky. His smile was perfection and he looked like any Innocent 16 year old male. He walked out of the woods and into the city that was on the outskirts of them. He smiled because he knew Kiba would soon be following. He walked into a large building and asked the clerk Has Kiba went up yet? the clerk shook his head and Kero said Thank you. He walked to the elevator and rode it to the top floor where the suites were. He crossed he room in a 1/3 of a second and unlocked the door. Waiting for him was Kiba. Kiba had red hair and pale blue eyes. He wore red leather pants and a pair of boots while his upper body only had a black leather coat. Around his neck was a small red pendant and then his pants had a white belt. Kiba smiled when he crossed the room and stood behind Kero, who was locking the door. His arms slid around his waist and down his pants before he said Your hard. Kero growled a little and said It's only because of you. Kiba chuckled a little and asked as he nibbled on the chain that connected Kero's earing to the collar Are we going to do it in the room or in the shower? Kero shivered a bit when Kiba's hand wrapped around his c**k and he muttered Shower tonight. Kiba smiled and stopped nibbling, slipping his hand out of Kero's pants he picked Kero up and carried him to the bathroom. He set Kero down and turned the water on luke warm before turning back and unlocking the collar from Kero's neck,detaching all the chains, and removing all the other articles of jewelry. He smiled when he slid Kero's leather coat of and slipped his shirt over his head. He unbuttoned the pants and slid them and his underwear off at once. He then said You can take of your boots. Kero nodded and began to take his boots off. Kiba took off his own clothes before he walked back over to Kero. He picked him up and carried him into the walk in shower. Once they were in he pushed Kero up against the wall and growled You have made me wait far too long. Kiba slid two of his fingers within him and smiled as he felt Kero tighten up. He then said Relax. Kero instantly relaxed at the command that Kiba gave him. Kiba smiled and then pulled his fingers out and slid his c**k in. He could feel Kero jolt and he growled Damn, calm yourself. We have done this many times before. Kiba's hands slipped around Kero's waist and down to his c**k. He smiled and as he began to slowly massage it about a minute later he felt Kero c**. He sighed and said as he heard Kero breathing hard You don't have that much stamina today do you? Kero growled a little between breaths and said Yeah well you haven't asked in well over a week and I wasn't expecting you to tonight. As an answer Kiba pumped harder and deeper with every stroke and then finally slid out and nibbled on Kero's ear. He released and said Fine, but from now on have a tad bit more stamina. He began to walk out of the shower when he felt Kero's hands slide around his waist and heard his voice ask But don't you still want me to do this? As he said it, he walked around and pushed Kiba up against the wall facing him. He got on one knee and took Kiba's c**k into his mouth. He let his tongue lick the whole length and above him he heard Kiba groaning with pleasure. He smirked evilly and felt Kiba c** in his mouth. He stood up and swallowed then let the water wash away the rest that was on his mouth. Kero then disappeared and quickly dried off, put his pants on and laid on the bed. Kiba smiled wickedly and turned the shower off. He stepped out, put his pants on and went to the bed. He slid beside Kero, wrapping his arms around his waist and began to gently nibble on his ear again. Kero laughed and turned around to Kiba, he nibbled at his bottom lip teasing him and then full out possessed Kiba's mouth with his tongue. Kiba smiled and slipped his tongue within Kero's but broke it apart soon because his pools glowed red with hunger. Kero smiled and offered his neck. Kiba growled, his fangs extending, and sank them deep within Kero's main artery. After he drank his feel he released Kero and smiled. His voice came out soft and sweet as he said Thank you love. Kero smiled back and said Anytime. Example from one of my rpgs on chatzy
Level you are: BGNR to INTR
Level looking for: BGNR to INTR
Genera's you'll do: Any
Pet peeves in writing:
-I mostly just don't like one liners. I can't really reply to one so...
-Please don't cuss every other word, it is very annoying.
-At least be able to post 3 to 4 lines
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 5:48 pm
Your writing name: Blue
Example of Writing: The wind blew in a gentle breeze,rustling the leaves of the trees of the forest.The night sky spread out in a vast expanse,uninterrupted by any man-made building or piece of technology. And yet,this scene is not as peaceful as you might think.If you were to listen closely,you could hear the fallen leaves and branches crunch under the weight of two living beings. You'd even be able to hear the wheezing of one if these beings,a human to be exact,as she desperately ran for her life.The poor little human,with her golden hair and white lab coat,stood out clearly amongst the natural hues of green and brown within the forest.Her blues eyes darted back and forth as she hoped to find a way to escape her pursuer. In a normal human fashion,this woman was trying to escape her punishment. You see,she commited a very heinous crime. She dared to dabble in the realm of God,and in doing so created a monsterousity. And now,the very beast she created was about to make her attone for her sins.
Level you are:BGNR to INTR,depending on how I'm feeling.
Level looking for: Either BGNR of INTR
Genre's you'll do: Everything,depending on how captivating the story is.
Pet peeves in writing:
--Non lits: Sentences should start with a capital letter,punctuation must be used,and please try to spell words correctly.A few mistakes is fine,but don't push it.
--Mary-sues or Marty-stew: This is simply unforgivable,and I will despise your very existance.
Non readers:READ the posts and make sure you know the movements, motions, emotions, speech and feelings of all of the other RPers,or I will hate you.And believe me,I am not someone you want to hate you.
--God-modding or Power Playing: I'll beat the crap out of you,simply on principle.
--Spammers,flammers,trollers,etc.:Consider yourself kicked out.
--Having your characters use chatspeak: It's fine in the OOC,but not in the roleplay!
--Constant one liners:If you have writer's block,it's fine,but if you always do this for no reason,expect a punch to the face.
--People who vanish in a roleplay without warning: Please let me know if you have to leave,or I'll end up sitting here,waiting for your response.It's not fun. crying
--People with no sense of humor: I like to make jokes,so please don't take things too personally. I promise that I will do my best to not make a joke that will deeply hurt you.
--Random sentences with absolutley no meaning whatsoever:This one's self-explanitory
--People with no imagination: With out and imagination,you don't belong in a roleplay,do you?
Um,please keep in mind that I'm not old enough for mature roleplays or certain situations. After all,there are some things that I'm just not ready to see,or even know yet. Don't worry,I will let you know if I'm not old enough for a specific situation. sweatdrop
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