ιяιslyα | female | mood: inspired
"Writing is not a hobby, it's a way of life. Writing consumes and encompasses all else. Without the written word, the world we know today would not exist. I live for writing, the thrill of emotions coming to life on paper frees the mind and psyche . Without writing the world we know today would not exist; without writing, the person I am today would not exist."
ωнαт ι'м ℓσσκιиɢ fσя
· A literate roleplaying partner who is not afraid of writing more than three-four paragraphs per post, per character.
· Original plot ideas outside the norm of reality. I will help create important plot events and ideas, I could even write the story itself, but I do not want to be the only one doing all of the work. I would appreciate it if I weren't the only one putting effort into creating a unique and original roleplay.
· An active roleplaying partner who is able to write at least one post per three days is a must. If you're going to roleplay with me, I expect you to be active. I do know that we all have lives outside of CS, so if you won't be able to post for a while I will understand. But if you are able to post, I expect you to keep active.
· No more than one or two characters. I never like to exceed two characters in my roleplays, and rarely go over one. So you would have to be comfortable only roleplaying one or two main charries. (Supporting characters I don't mind at all. I don't tend to use many supporting charries when I do write, but they can come in handy. So just to make it clear, feel free to use as many supporting charries as you wish.)
· Be fine with basic romance. Don't shoot me here guys, but I do like to incorporate romance into my roleplays, so you must be comfortable roleplaying basic romance(which is determined by the rules of CS).
· Be loyal. Loyalty basically entails the same idea as being active. Do not ignore me when a problem arises, talk to me about it. I really won't be offended if you come out and say what you feel. I will be offended if you just ignore me and don't post.
ωнαт ι'м иσт ℓσσκιиɢ fσя
· I'm not looking for an illiterate partner who cannot post greater than or equal to three-four posts. I mean no offense to roleplayers who cannot post this amount, I merely don't wish to roleplay this way.
· A lack of creativity and fear of stepping outside the box. I need creativity and original ideas. I don't want to be roleplaying something that's been done a thousand times.
· An inactive partner. I want someone who will post regularly, not irregularly.
· More than two characters. I cannot conjure up good, well thought out, detailed posts if I have to roleplay more than two characters.
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what I will do:
· Original plots with new stories and outside the box thinking. This basically entails ideas that have never been done before. Something from your (or my) imagination. This is currently the only roleplay I'm really willing to do right now. The rest of the list will fall under this category.
· Supernatural. But again, not anything that's been done or overdone time and time again. I'd prefer original ideas. (And I can provide the plot and story) I like to stay on the fantasy side of the roleplay spectrum.
· I love horror. Alright, this is odd because I hate horror movies, hate real-life horror, and really anything having to do with fear. But for some reason, I just find it fun to write about. So anything including horror I'd be more than happy to roleplay.
what I will not do:
· Anything other than what's listed above, unless you have a truly creative twist to something supernatural.
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ιяιѕlуα wrote:Ɯнɛяɛ ʏσʋ ωσи'т ƨɛɛ
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тσ тнɛ яιvɛя ωɛ ωιll яʋиParvati remained still and silent until the end of the Shade's song. Her final words sent yet another shudder running up her spine and throughout the rest of her body. But that did not compare to the gripping knots in her stomach that came the moment the siren's hand fell against her cheekbone. But, no matter her urge to lash out, she could not. For although the woman had ceased her haunting singing, it still somewhat had control over her mind. Also, she knew that if she did try anything at all, death would not come quick enough to aid her. Death did not come for her in the past, not even when she pleaded for it. She had a feeling death would come slowly for her, perhaps in part due to all the lives she had taken.
The knots in her stomach only twisted tighter when the other Shade, a nervous looking man apparently named Durza, took off to go fetch... the woman's son? It took all she had not to burst out in shock, that's why the woman looked so familiar. Her son was the Shade she encountered that morning. She couldn't imagine what he would do when he saw her. Though presumably this woman was sure he would not pose a threat. Try as she might though, she couldn't imagine how this was possible. He had been so close to murdering her just this morning....
As she and the Shade began walking deeper into the forest, Parvati couldn't help but glance up at the sky, wondering when she would next see it. Perhaps she wouldn't see it again, she was sure death was eminent. As the woman's hand came to rest on her shoulder, she tried not to shudder. There was something about this woman's touch that made her... nervous, jittery.... no, anxious. That was the word. Electricity raced through her body and butterflies wound their way through the knots in her stomach, making the situation that much more unbearable. She hoped they reached this cabin soon, if only to be away from this woman's wretched touch. She couldn't stand it.ƨωιм ωιтн тнɛ cʋяяɛитαиd flσαт αωαʏ; Ɖσωивʏ тнɛ яιvɛя ɛvɛяʏ dαʏShe was a bit surprised when the woman asked for her name. She wasn't quite sure what to do about it. Giving her her real name would not be the smartest idea in the world, but giving a fake name might just be that much worse. She decided on her first name and nothing else. If the woman wanted her last name, she wouldn't be getting it. "My name is Parvati..." she said softly. Her voice was barely audible. Parvati was in general a soft-spoken person, which was odd considering her explosive personality. But she had a voice like satin. Silky, but still very soft at the same time. It was an odd mixture, almost as if her voice should belong to someone else and not her.
As they neared the cabin Parvati gulped slightly. She wasn't afraid of the Shade, well she was but that wasn't the particular reason at the moment. She was afraid of the cabin. It reminded her of her past, something she didn't want to relive again that day. But try as she might images continued to flash across her mind. She truly hoped it wouldn't be apparent to the Shade, she couldn't stand the thought of that woman knowing what had happened to her in the past. She had never truly told another living soul, and she intended to keep it that way. But that thought was lost as a memory gradually made it's way out of the dark caverns of her mind.
Silence. Complete and utter silence. The only sound that could be heard was the dripping of water and the sound of her own breath. It was amazing how silent it could be after such a loud destructive episode. It baffled her. But soon the silence was broken as she tried moving her wrist. The arm of the wooden chair was broken, which allowed her to remove her wrist from the rope that bound it. It took a bit of time but she was finally able to pull her arm free. After that she set to work untying the rest of her limbs. And after a few minutes she was standing up for the first time in weeks. She rubbed her wrists with shaking hands and surveyed her surroundings. The room was a mess. Water was splattered across the floor, splinters of wood were scattered across the room, and a heap was half-hanging out the window. Parvati slowly and carefully made her way over to the window. They were three stories up, and somehow he had managed to not fall out the window. Parvati looked at him for a while, just sat there and starred. But then, his eyes opened. A snarl of rage shot from his lips. Parvati let out a shriek and pushed his flailing limbs away. A scream sounded, and then silence. And then a thud. She stood shaking profoundly in the empty room of the old cabin, trying to come to terms with what had just happened.
Parvati flashed back to reality. That memory, was one she could never entirely push down. For the fear she experienced when his eyes flashed open, was nothing like that of which water could instill. Another gulp came from the frightened looking Mirage, but the lump in her throat didn't seem to want to leave that easily. It would just take a bit of time, a bit of time a patience for it to go away. To try and distract herself, she started speaking to the Shade leading her away from civilization and into the secluded woods. "And you? What's your name?" she asked in a somewhat haunted voice.
If you are interested in joining me in a roleplay, please PM me so we can get started! I'd love to get started on a new roleplay as quickly as possible, so type fast! XD Also, I know what I'm looking for may seem a bit narrowed down, but don't be afraid to suggest something you're not sure about. I love to hear others ideas! I'd still love to work with more original plot lines though XD Toodles for now.
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