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1. No Drama2. I do have a rl job so replies will be slow and ill try my best to go fast 3. I do rp on discord so if you want to add me ask me because since i spend most my time away from the computer its easy for me to reply faster.  4.  I try to get to everyone but sometimes messages get deleted by accident or i dont get them so if you dont hear from me in a day or two please message to ask if i got the message, but please do it with respect 5. In the event of me having to use my cell i ask everyone if thay can rp with me in txt or kik so i dont kill my phones battery to message. So if you do rp in txt or have a kik message me your number or kik username and ill get to you there. 6. Reminder i am a multi which means i use the same face but with different versions of the guy so please dont freak if you see people who message the picture of the Josh you are with. 7. I have been having a problem with my comments since i made this account and cant reply to people so i dont know whats wrong but please message me and ill get to you right away.  8. Also i can only do about a para max so please understand if suddenly you start to write less i do the same because i match what is given to me.  So if you understand the rules i have and are willing to be patient with me please say you understand thank you and i hope we all have a good day.

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1. Miyoung "Melody" Rhee was a creation from my own brain. I am not her, nor Ha Ji-Won, who I use as her face claim. I believe that's a pretty standard disclaimer, but if you don't understand that -- why are you even on a roleplaying site anyway?2. I am a multi-para to Novella roleplayer. Though, as much as I enjoy long, detailed posts... let's not go crazy. I will always post at least 800 to 1k... I can't (near) constantly dish out 4k posts, okay? Okay.3. Previous rule being said - this is NOT currently my main account; I've stuck with her through hiatuses and temporary deaths of the verse for 3+ years, she's my baby. BUT - RL will always come first. So as for activity, I tend to stay active... If I fail to do so, you will always be able to keep on contact with me on a daily basis on DISCORD. That's your best bet, I'm always there whether I'm writing for another account or on Vacation and I can't be arsed with the mobile site.4. Mains, god I love them. However all my previous sets of mains have left the verse and me. X__X;; I'm going to be more selective this time around. I want to see that you're dedicated to your character, active and connect with them (and me) well enough to trust that you won't ditch me. This goes especially for Glenn & Maggie. That's supposed to be family. If there's no trust, then what is there?5. There are some d*cks in this verse. Like... legit, horrible, immature, no-life-having, backstabbing cock-munchers. Though I guess that can be said for any verse, or just life in general. I want nothing to do with them. So, no drama, no negativity - on my stream, in my comments, in my messages -- No where. First you'll get a warning, second, you're gone. Save the dramas for your mama llamas. Ain't nobody got time fo' all dat.6. Be literate. Not that hard right? I almost will never add Para-rpers and below. But if you can some how write a paragraph and blow my mind with your literacy? All the power to you, you might be an exception. If not, don't waste my time or yours. If you don't know the difference between 'There'. 'Their' and 'They're', you don't need to bother either.7. Mature content is imminent. I mean, look what verse you're in. If you can't handle, gore, violence, strong language or some down right f***ed up, twisted sh*t -- you need to go back to my little pony verse or something. Or you can just delete me. Either way, some of my scenarios are not for the feint-hearted. Save us both the trouble and imagine the worst - if you can't handle it, show yourself to the door. 8. Relationships - they happen sometimes, whether romantic or simply sexual. Especially when you're one of the last few people on earth. There are NOT that many fish in the sea anymore. If Mel does get into a relationship - please be aware that in character drama should not affect the friendship between myself (the writer) and the other character's writer. Should that happen, their relationship won't last very long, I can tell you that much. When in doubt, talk it out - if you can't get over it, then time to let go. As previously stated sexual content may be present - dealt with on a case to case basis. (Glenn and Maggie slept together before they got together right? #NoJudgingHere).8.5. As you are all so graciously aware, Mel is now a wife of Negan. That being said, if the writing happens and she decides she no longer wants to be with him and she runs away to be with Rick or whoever, yay, storyline drama. I'm now opening Mel to being Multi-LI, as many Negans are; HOWEVER - I'm only taking like. .  . 2. I require the same of my partner(s). I may eventually just backtrack to 1. In terms of Negans, a lot are Multi-LI, that means I'm okay if you're only writing an actual indepth relationship with me and one other wife. If you already have like 3, I'll gladly write the relationship part out with you, but all sexual storylines are fade to black and you obviously won't be considered my main. End of story. 9. Originals, I love (some of) them. As long as you're not the long lost Dixon/Grimes/Greene. There are WAY too many of those and frankly, they don't make sense to me. I know there are some characters in the comics that didn't make it into the show, those are fine. Otherwise -- NOPE. NO THANK YOU. COMPLETELY original characters (not related to anyone in the show) are absolutely loved! :D"But Mel, you're a sister of Glenn! How could you say that?!" Because Glenn mentioned having lots of sisters in season 2. She was mentioned in the show, therefore the idea of my character exists. Only thing that makes her original now is that they were never given names, faces or stories."So what about those other rare sisters of Glenn/other relatives?" Let me level with you on a real level, okay? I am only HUMAN. I'm the first and frankly the only Rhee sister that's actually stuck to the character and actually writes. How do I know? Did I mention I've been her for 3-4 years? Several times, I'm sure. In that time I've seen a handful of Rhee sisters and even a Rhee mother. Did any of them stick? Nope. Did any of them actually write? Not that I've seen. So do I like them? No, because I get my hopes up for like 2 seconds and they all leave. If that's a problem, psh, bye.10. Staying on the friends list. If we've never roleplayed, or even if we have, if you've disappeared for a set amount of time, and I've noticed, you'll probably be deleted. If you come back and re-add me? Great! Lets start again - but if you disappear again? Without saying anything? You're getting deleted and possibly blocked. I give every opportunity to let people know when I'm taking a break, won't be around, etc. AND to keep in contact with me through AIM or Kik or whatever. I expect the same out of you if you have any common decency toward your fellow active writers.Edit: I've now gotten it down to a specific system. If I've noticed in over a week that you have not replied to me, been online, or updated your status as to you being MIA for x amount of time [ and if we don't talk on DISCORD ] then I will delete you. I do sweeps often to weed out seasonal profile makers and abandoners. You've been warned.~11. Writing. I hate to say this, but I will almost NEVER write the starter. Why? Because I've sent GREAT, LONG, like... 3k-long starters. Sat there and was proud for about a week and then?  Never got a reply. As I've said before, I've been around for a while. I'm tired of having to put all my effort into a starter just for you to disappear and then have to find someone else that likes the storyline we were discussing so I can actually use the damn thing. It burns me out of my own writing and I hate that, especially when it's something I had been proud of. So yeah, if you REALLY want to write, lets talk. I might make an exception for some, especially if we come up with a really exciting plot -- but most likely not.12. Friends out of the verse. Interested in Crime or Marvel verse(s)? Ask me for my other accounts if you actually write there as well! The more the merrier!That's all for now. Sign with a gif of your character and be on your way. Don't forget to get in contact with me

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Thing's you should know about [~* Olympic Peninsula Coven~*]Pack!* We are a Family. (We have written and worked together as family unit in and out of Role-play for  8 years.)Where one Wolf go's the Pack is sure to follow!More often then not Wolfs communicate by mind link ( in our case speed dial or text)In all account's we are very much a Wolf pack!We will play together, socialise together and*Fight for what we believe is right, Together! *As a Pack! 

1. Don't add me and not talk. If you add me it means you want to roleplay with me. I don't like to be another number on your friend's list.2. No drama. I come on here to relax and forget about the stress of RL.3.No one liners, for those never go anywhere. I am Para to Multi Para rper. The length of my reply depends on how good our storyline is and how I'm feeling that day.4. Messager for talking OOC while Comments are for rping. If you wish to speak to me about a Storyline then by all means send me a message. 5.No crossovers, I will only rp with those that are willing to rp within the magical world. Yes i have tried to do crossovers before, but they have never gone anywhere before.I think that's all for now. If you have read my rules then sign with the name of favorite Harry Potter character.

www.roleplayer.me/leech_hater Have you ever suffered from a broken heart? Not a rejection, that hurts your pride, but a feeling of lose so bad there is no reprise from the tearing of your heart to shreds. The ground opens up swallowing you whole! Suffocating you in your grief, there is no escape. Knowing the past is dead and all that is left are  bittersweet memories.  A yearning, painful in its beauty for a friendship that never was. How do you fix a broken heart?...You can't. It can lie silent in its lingering slumber for years waiting.  Waiting for the moments it can rise its head tearing apart once again any peace you think you may have found, Simple words spoke in random conversations, a fleeting glance; enough to ram the burning blade of remorse deep into your heart again, tearing it open so the grief overwhelms you once gain.You can sit there, acting the part, wearing the masks others would wish you  to wear, eventually you might even believe  them. You can hide, lick the wounds that just wont heal or you can run! Trying to escape the torture of rejection that haunts you like your shadow.It's not something you'd choose! Neither, someone you could pacifically chose. Simple  words " I choose you' are insignificant they have no meaning or purpose. They are empty. It is like gravity, you are drawn like metal to a magnet. There is no promise of romance. There are no promises at all! But you find yourself looking for them each day. Smiling when you see them, until you realise one day, you have lost yourself within them. That there isnt a single thing you wouldnt do, or become for them. Thoughts, feelings go beyond any rational reasoning. A friendship so sacred it touches upon your heart forever.The ground sped away under the massive clawed paws  of the Silver wolf.  Swiftly his lean shadow darted between the trees, over logs and under languidly hanging branches. It seamed he had been running for years now. Trying to escape demons of his past, memories that hurt with a pain he had no explanation for. His trust was all but gone he had left it behind so long ago he wasn't sure if he would ever find it or know it again.All he knew for certain was the pull! It carried him forward, back across the forest he had once frolicked playfully with the Pack in. Back to the realms he had once sworn with his life to protect and the special people that dwelt within them.Their  many faces filtered through his thoughts, the friends he had once had and known. His family, the Pack. They had understood, even when he had ran so fast hide so deep they could not find him or call him forth. Like the Forest, they would see his return, welcome it. Up ahead the sun filtered through the canopy of leaves. It's golden aura offering peace, the realisation he would never forget his grief. Could never out run it. But he would learn to live with it. It was not his grief that had drawn him back. It was something else. Beautiful in its simplicity, it was hope! Slowing his gait, nimbly the silver wolf slunk, skirting the trees at the edge of the Forest. Casting his gaze out across the rolling green pastures and small village. The short childlike inhabitants that went about their business unaware. His razor sharp claws digging into the dirt, skidding his long lean body to a halt as he found what had pulled him back. Slowly he edged forward stepping out of the shadows of the undergrowth to watch her. it didn't matter that she did not realise, that she did not know. What mattered was when he looked upon her, finally he saw hope; and he felt peace! paul by Legolas on Grooveshark

A single moment could change one's life forever.  A single sentence, a mere thought, or a poor decision could destroy someone.  Whitney Collins was the prime example.  Her moment was the night of her first fashion show after her grandmother's tragic death.  Whitney had planned everything for months in advance, from the guest list to the wine menu, and of course the designs.  She had agonized over the perfect location, the ideal advertisers, and had even tried to consider what this new change meant for her in her personal life, as well as in the office.  But it wasn't until the night of the actual fashion show that Whitney discovered the true effects.  The result would change her viewpoint forever.It started backstage, when a couple of her models found themselves entangled in a catfight.  Whitney didn't know what caused it, nor did she care.  Normally, she would just roll her eyes, down another flute of champagne, and leave her grandmother to take care of the idiots.  But in that moment, she realized she was the boss now.  It was her job to take care of them, consequences and all.  It was a small caveat of her job that she hadn't quite considered.  Still, she managed to calm the girls and usher them into position.  Then everything went wrong.  One girl's hem tore on her heels, leaving Whitney to wonder why she hired her in the first place if she couldn't even walk properly.  One of her staff approached her and informed her that one of the guests was complaining about her seat, or rather, her seat-mate.Still, Whitney managed to sort everything out and get the show going on time.  She watched several models strut down the runway with the hottest bags, the cutest shoes.  Then, an idea hit her, and Whitney felt her heart leap into her throat.  This was all her. She wasn't watching something her grandmother had organized.  These were some of her designs, and everything on view had passed her own approval.  Every crisis was averted with her own mind.  This fashion show was entirely hers.  It was in that moment, watching her show displayed before her, that Whitney's world changed forever.  Everything suddenly morphed into a new picture.  One girl was oddly posed, and another tripped a little as she walked.  Whitney realized that she wasn't viewing this as the vice president, the easy going best friend.  She was viewing it as the boss. This was her time. This was her reputation on the line, not simply someone she knew.  Some would say this was the beginning of a monster. But Whitney vowed, in that moment, to be the best boss she could be. She was no longer just a sidekick.  She was everything.