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Writer's Real Life Intro: Well First and Foremost Allow me to say Hello! In Real Life, I am rather busy working 40 hours a week alongside Roleplays, I do podcasting and content creatons which means while im at my PC or Mobile I may not always be around but I will do my best to respond to you. Also just like many I am an adult     Questions & Answer you may have:Q: I Notice you mention you have multi verses in your little status what does this mean? A: Well It means what you think it means, I don't wanna seen as a ONE verse kind of character. If your playing as (Example: Castiel,Gabriel, Chuck, Sam, Dean, Crowley, Jody, Charlie and etc) and your verse is Supernatural or any Supernatural genre (some i may be unfamiliar with so Im sorry) then you can check my blog for a background which will most likely have a titled called (Supernatural - Show or Genre). Same sorry if your playing a grey's chracter, chicago fire, and etc Q: I notice you listed Addison as the Mother, Who is the Father of Noah? A: Well it's hard to reason, I speific did this character as an AU, as a what IF he was the son of Derek Sheppard or What IF he was the son of Mark Sloan. If your a Derek or Mark character, you can decide on the storyline on how this will come about (I will create a background for both men both under the blog, no matter who is the father) Q: Did Addison gave up Noah because she was focus on her career or what's the deal? A: You May Check the background on Noah which is coming out soon ;) Q: What is Noah's Career Choice? A: Depending on the Verse, however He is a Police Detective regradless of Verse (for supernatural Verse, Police Detective by Day, Hunter by Night. No He is not Dean Winchester. Noah is his own Character!) Q: Noah's Sexuality?A: Bisexual Q: Noah's Personality? What makes him so different? Who Does He Seem more like?A: He's actually extremely smart despite being a Detective, He's highly knowledgeable and of course He's charming and often has a little bit of a temper, however depending on the verse all varies. Guidelines: 1. I am not a number! I am here to write and if I make friends along the way then awesome otherwise, Im here to write and bring out my creavity along the way. Hence Why I am a MULTI VERSE character. 2. Avoid being unoriginal with the bump and this and that. I get bored real quick and I may just end up ingoring you completly until you delete me. 3. I am discord friendly, howver I keep discord away from my roleplaying habit because again as I mention above, Discord is my communcation to many things. 4. Have fun and let's write something amazing!   

Steve walked into the living room he pulled out of his backpack some homework from his earlier classes that he did not skip he sat on the couch reading the math problems and let out a sigh that was one class he hated out of all his classes but he was figuring out what was on the paperwork.    Hearing heavy footsteps coming down the stairs he perked up confusion he could have sworn he was alone in the house. * HELLO! * He called out but no one was there he stood up placing his book down and slowly walked over to the stairs when he stepped out getting closer to the stairs suddenly it got dark real DARK in a matter of seconds but red flashes would appear in the sky the room was filled with vines he almost tripped on one * woah .. * he whispered looking around he squinted because the redness was so bright but he didn't see anyone at all not even in the distance but then he felt someone behind him there stood vecna behind him * hello 007... * vecna said deeply and man was he ugly! His voice sent chills down his spine vecna smiled wickedly *What the hell are you ?! * He said as his eyes bulged out in fear vecna tsked at what Steve said *I see ....  you don't remember  well let me fix that. * Vecna slid his pointy finger on Steve's neck slowly and using his power he sliced a portion on his neck that stung like a bitch but Steve was still alive vecna used his telecantic powers to pull out what was a implant in Steve's neck that he had no idea had been suppressing his abilities since he was a child he had no idea he had any for that matter Steve tried to run but he was not able to * are you going to kill me * he felt his skin burning where vecna sliced * not yet 007 I'm just going to make you remember... * Steve had fear in his eyes when vecna's pointy finger flicked his forehead and this sudden force made Steve drop to the ground he gasped as the memories of him being a child experiment rushed through him so much so he had what looked like a seizure but he wasn't having one it was just his powers coming back his body to flame up so hot Steve's flames turned blue and the blast exploded right Infront of vecna blowing vecna back into a pile of vines suddenly they were both back in the normal not upside down world he sat up shaking his head slowly * what the hell was that! * he whispered out of breath he touched his neck there was no mark he looked around and got up everything was back to normal.

Team Swan!. We are pirates?. The little time Odette was allowed to leave the lake was taken as a core memory. Every scent and moment resides in her long-term memory because Odette knew the scaly-faced man would never let her experience it again. However, being taken in by these pirates wasn’t exactly her favorite event. “Can’t believe this gir’ is worf so much.” One of the pirates spoke, nearly spitting out his lunch with every pronunciation in his sentence. “‘Parently, she’s some sortuh princess.” Said another meeting with the same energy as the first. Odette sighed at this no-name pirate crew and continued to try to break through her restraints. If it weren’t for her practically kidnapping herself, they would have never caught her in the first place. Maybe now she was far enough from Cesar Clown.Even the way the boat steered was amateur. How could they call themselves an exclusive group when they cannot even move the ship exclusively?! It was becoming a nuisance to be taken in by them. It was better than staying with that clown. After the rickety road to East Blue, Odette had developed a bit of seasickness. “Oh no!” A very young pirate proclaimed. “We killin’ her! Boss said we nee’ her alive!” She felt half-dead but not enough to meet with the reaper yet. Odette stood up, removing the rope with ease. The pirates screamed. “WHAT?!” The rope felt flimsy and wasn’t well adjusted. “You didn’t use the constrictor knot. If you did, the circulation on my wrist would be thinner, making me more fatigued. I’d be easy cargo if knocked out.” Teaching pirates how to be pirates wasn’t on her bucket list. They even started taking notes. “Hopeless…” With a final shift, the boat docked at a very luxurious-looking restaurant.It was an unintended stop. Their ruthless superior, known as Boss, said they needed to sell other wares and replenish their energy. Even before docking, they were able to waffle in the aroma that cascaded over them. They were fish caught with a hook—the hook being a plethora of exotic foods prepared by the finest chefs in the Grand Line. Odette had heard of its allure from a variety of books. Having the opportunity to savor their delicacies finally made this hostage situation worth it!One wouldn’t think Odette was a captive by how pirates escorted her to the main diner. They even sat her with them… not that she enjoyed it. They became the noisiest bunch in the restaurant. Odette tried to slip away several times, but they gave her a guard. Though burly, he was one of the sweetest of the bunch, but sadly, extremely loyal to Boss. “You gonna be worf more than our dina’, so sit still!” He tied a collar and chain around her neck and used it to leash her without entirely hurting her. “Sorry, princess.” Odette leaned into her palm with a pout. “Fine! The food better be worth it!” The pirate nudged her with reassurance, “Baratie ish the best ther is!”Could she take the word of a pirate? Sure, why not? However, the blonde attendant across the way intrigued her. What a lovely trot in his walk and an aura that welcomed her. He could be royalty. To Baratie!!. "It better be worth it." template credit.

Preferred Writing Style: Multi-paragraph to novella writing in group format within my own topic.Narrative Perspective: Third person only, please.No Godmoding: Avoid godmoding or power play in writing.Character Inclusion: Crossovers and OCs are welcome, but please provide information about your character.Romantic Interactions: Single love interest with chemistry only. Once committed, I remain loyal to my writing partner.Discussion and Starters: Open to discussing ideas before writing, but also open to random starters that make sense.Content Restrictions: No smut, rape, incest, excessive violence, or torture. Attempts to introduce such content will result in deletion and blocking.

Preferred Writing Style: Multi-paragraph to novella writing in group format within my own topic.Narrative Perspective: Third person only, please.No Godmoding: Avoid godmoding or power play in writing.Character Inclusion: Crossovers and OCs are welcome, but please provide information about your character.Romantic Interactions: Single love interest with chemistry only. Once committed, I remain loyal to my writing partner.Discussion and Starters: Open to discussing ideas before writing, but also open to random starters that make sense.Content Restrictions: No smut, rape, incest, excessive violence, or torture. Attempts to introduce such content will result in deletion and blocking.

╔                      ╗ g e n e r a l ╚                      ╝ ┈┈┈┈┈◦•✩•◦┈┈┈┈┈ ✩ name :: -Sora Aliceij   ✩ nickname :: -Aice   ✩ gender :: -female   ✩ sexual orientation :: -bi   ✩ age :: -17   ✩ birthday :: -10/01   ✩ zodiac sign :: -Libra   ✩ species :: -human   ✩ nationality :: -Japanese   ✩ place of birth :: -Tokyo ╔                      ╗ a b i l i t i e s ╚                      ╝ ┈┈┈┈┈◦•✩•◦┈┈┈┈┈ ✩ ability :: -animal shift   ✩ ability description :: -she can shape shift into different animals   ✩ preferred weapon :: -scythe   ✩ strengths :: -fast   ✩ drawbacks :: -exhaustion   ╔                      ╗ s t a t s ╚                      ╝ ┈┈┈┈┈◦•✩•◦┈┈┈┈┈ ✩ intellect :: -6   ✩ confidence :: -2   ✩ agility :: -8   ✩ stamina :: -9   ✩ patience :: -4   ✩ charisma :: -?   ✩ speed of attack :: -3   ✩ speed of dodging :: -6   ✩ attack strength :: -4   ✩ courage :: -3   ✩ teamwork :: -3 

An adult-oriented celebrity roleplay community is currently open for new members. Only looking for writers and characters 18+ Message me for an invite link ! Welcome to Moon-Light city, the biggest and most active celebrity RP/ERP server on Discord! Do you want a discord server to call home? Do you want to find a place to RP in peace, drama free? Do you just want to OOC chat with us? Do you only want to post cute pictures on Insta and comment on other’s people’s cute pictures? Do you just want to bring your own writing partner and take advantage of our infrastructure, events and moderation? Well, you can come do it all or just some of it in Moon-Light. Amongst the many things we offer: In Characters housing ranging from hotel rooms to mansions, decorate and role play the house of your dreams! IC Phones(text) for an immersive Role-playing experience when setting up dates and discussing with your writing partners. IC social media, interact and meet celebrities throughout Insta, Insta-stories, X(Twiter), TikTok or Cupid swipe channels! Fear not we offer multiple conventional RP finder channels as well! Events, we assure you there will always be an event running with Open RP and a chance to meet new people. Currently our community leaders our making their own guilds and competing for the best and the biggest party! Businesses, start your own business, hire other Celebrities to work for you or simply interact with Celebrities through their business ventures! A plethora of channels and locations for you to explore. An ever-rotating roster of Celebrities, fear not if your favorite is taken, he/she/they will become free sooner or later! Out biggest selling point is the community itself, we strive to create a big family that's there for each other in both IC and OCC. If you feel like you need home, give Moon-Light a go

Biographical Information   Name:Willow Naysu Nicknames:Low Alias:Alice Emily Ross Personal Information   Status:Alive  Age:100 Birthday:10/01 Gender:female Height:4ft Race:Subclass Nationality:Japanese Hometown:Kyoto Vampire Type:Subclass Occupation:singerdancingGuitaristartist  Appearance   top picture   Hair Color:pink Eye Color:red Outfit:depends Personality   introvet   Likes:men -sex -huge d*cks -sweets -dogs   Dislikes:rudeness     Hobbies:reading-singing-dancing-drawing   Background   n/a Plot   n/a Powers & Abilities   shape shift Relationships   dead Stats   Strength:4/10 Tactics:6/10 Cooperativeness:6/10 Mental:3/10 Appearance: 7/10 Other   Seiyuu:? Character Song:MahiKuro [AMV] - Crushcrushcrush - YouTube Debut:Anime Episode 6 Ship:LaWil/LawLow Quotes   ``BE PATIENT!!``  Trivia   1.omega   2.go into heat at random   3.Lawless`s subclass   4.anxious  —- Template created by Neo’s Girlfriend

"We've decided to send Roma to unbind the Wallace lineage." Anyone who knew anything knew how ugly that was going to get. Every member at the tablewidened their eyes momentarily and looked anywhere but at Roma. For once she witnessed themglad they weren't her rather than wishing they were. Roma smirked, but the Unseelie king rose from his seat. "No. That's Morgan le Fey's lineage, too." Roma's queen kept her composure, seated and relaxed. "All the more reason to send Roma. She's the only onestrong enough and it's time to purify the Wallace lineage. You of all should know better than tounderestimate her, Riley. She can free his children from that wretched sorceress and the devilsthey've accumulated over the years. We won't eradicate the Wallace family tree for they are too preciousto us, but they have to be stopped. They're getting worse with each generation." Since the death of their son, Roma could barely stand the sight of the Unseelie king. She kept her eyesfixated on her lap, trusting her queen to shut him up. Only he stood tall, his fingertips pressing into the tabletop, refusing to drop his argument."Morgan will strip her down before she gets her chance. She's wiped from history for a reason."The Seelie queen only shook her head slowly, her bright eyes never leaving Riley's darker hues. "I have nodoubt the witch will try to overtake Roma. For some time we may allow her to if only to infiltrateher dominion. It'll take a great deal of time, but I believe in Roma." "If Morgan doesn't kill her, those ignorant humans will.""They may try," the queen quickly retorted, "no one will touch my Roma. Think about it, Riley...If you love her so dearly then what makes you think God won't? He'll see her and He'll loveher. Once she has His attention, she'll be fine. She'll replenish our purest Wallace bloodlineand complete her mission with no troubles. Also, consider the retribution you'll finally get thegreen light on..." From the corner of her eye, Roma could see the hesitation in Riley's figure as he shifted his weight. She heardhis deep inhale and finally she looked at him. His gaze had fallen from the queen's and down to the table. A moan fell from his lips and Roma noticed he had closed his eyes. For only a moment, she felt for him again,deep in her stomach as she had before. "You're right," he said as he lowered himself back into his seat."If they touch her, I'll use their stolen magics on them...first. And they won't be able to resist her." TheUnseelie king's eyes found Roma's and the sensations within her strengthened. She felt the weight of his gaze,her breath catching, and it took her a moment to find the power to tear her eyes from his, blushingdeeply as she did. "I'll approve it... Under one condition - I go with her." Roma's brows furrowed and she looked to her queen. "No, he won't. I can do this on my own."The queen took a deep breath, her eyes on Roma, always softest with her youngest. After a long moment ofsilence, the queen looked to Riley and nodded in agreement. Roma's jaw dropped. "Mother, no. Please."Roma could sense Riley's irritation, but she kept her eyes on her queen. "Roma, my love, it's for yourprotection. He'll guide you through and you'll never be alone. The forces that'll seek todestroy you only Riley can bridle. Until you've reached God, you'll need him." You're Mine.

In the age of arts and beauty known as the Renaissance, there was a young witch named Estrana, or Estra for short. A child of a prestigious lineage, Estra was pure-blooded witch of noble blood , nurtured within the safe walls of her ancestral mansion. Her childhood was steeped in the arcane, with her early years dedicated to the study of botanical lore. Estra had a natural affinity for the lush greenery of her home's expansive gardens, tending to the herbs with an almost maternal devotion.As the youngest of three siblings, Estra cherished her freedom, which was more abundant than that of her elder siblings. Her curiosity was as untamed as the woods she frequented, where she would forage for new specimens to transplant into her personal gardens.Upon reaching her seventeenth year, her education took a 360 turn towards the broader and darker aspects of her heritage—subjects that failed to ignite her passion as the gardens did. This included the dark rites and concoctions lethal to vampires and werewolves, secret family knowledge passed down through generations.Estra was sheltered, living a life distanced from the age-old feud between vampires and werewolves—a conflict she though distant and never imagining that her destiny was entwined with it. However, as the conflict escalated into an all-out war between vampires and werewolves, the witches, including Estra's family, were forced into choosing a side. Aligning with the vampires, they played a important role in the push back of werewolves from their shared territories.The vampires, emboldened by victory, betrayed the witches. They slew the Witch-Queen of England, along with the noble families that supported her, aiming to weaken the witches' power and to gain supremacy.Amidst the bloodshed, Estra, the sole survivor of her house, fled, hiding in the forest she knew well. Yet, her respite was short-lived; she was hunted down, her life seemingly ended by the deadly fangs of the vampire.Death, however, was not the end for Estra. She awoke in the embrace of the forest, her skin pale as moonlight, her body bare, and her senses overwhelmed by a newfound thirst—an insatiable hunger for blood. Estra had been reborn as the very creature her family had taught her to despise: a vampire.Beneath the towering canopies of ancient trees, Estra wandered, each step a silent confirmation to her solitude. The forest, once a place of comfort and exploration in her witching days, now stood as a dark path of shadows. She yearned for the familiarity of the hidden witch's village, a place interwoven with memories of her past life—a past that seemed as distant.The curse of her new existence was heavily on her soul or what she had left of it. The woodland creatures, once subjects of her gentle fascination, had become prey to her predatory urges. The blood they offered was small, unable to quell the deep, craving for the rich and potent lifeblood she so desperately needed.As the outline of the village shown through the trees, an ember of hope ignited within Estra. Perhaps among these dwellings of her former kin, she might find safety, or even allies. However, the dark reality greeted her like a cold wind. Doors closed and windows shuttered at her presence; the villagers withdrew from her as though she were the harbinger of their demise. The whispered reverence once afforded to her noble lineage now turned to hushed scorn for the vampire they perceived her to be.In the chilling rejection, a solitary act of mercy flickered through the scorn. A witch, older than the rest, whose eyes held stories of old eras, saw past Estra's cursed facade. This solitary soul offered her shelter and, more crucially, blood— obtained from a willing sacrifice. It was an exchange, a pact of survival for wisdom.In the sanctuary provided by the old witch, Estra dedicated herself to a rigorous discipline. She imparted every nuance of her knowledge about herbs, their healing properties, and the arcane secrets of their use in powerful potions. Each session was a struggle with her darker nature, a nature that she very slowly learned to master with an iron resolve born from her desire to retain what remained of her humanity.The old witch, whom Estra came to know as Morwenna, was a gatekeeper of lost lore and ancient wisdom. Morwenna's kindness was not without caution, for she understood the gravity of harboring a creature as potent and unpredictable as a vampire, yet her gaze held no fear.Together, they delved deeper into the mysteries of herbology than Estra ever had before. Morwenna taught her the forgotten ways, spells that danced on the edge of light and darkness, potions that could heal or harm, sedate or stir. In exchange, Estra offered her own knowledge, secrets of her noble lineage, and her newfound understanding of the vampiric condition. Under Morwenna's guidance, Estra discovered herbs that could somewhat sate her bloodlust, allowing her a semblance of the control she so desperately sought. From Estra, Morwenna learned about the weakness of vampires and what they are capable off, what herbs worked on them and what herbs did not.As Estra grew more adept at harnessing her urges, she also learned of the village's issues. It was not just fear that caused them to close their doors to her but a deep sorrow that had loomed over the village. The witches had lost many of their own in the war, and their alliance with the vampires had left them isolated, vulnerable to the surrounding threats.Recognizing her unique position, Estra began to wonder if her dual nature might be a bridge between the villagers and the new vampire lords. She thought of revealing her identity, offering herself as a bridge for peace. But such thoughts were sweeped away by the sharp remembrance of betrayal and the burning loss of her family.Estra's nights were restless, filled with vivid dreams of her past life, her family, and visions of the war. She relived the horrifying moment of her death and rebirth, the pain, and the primal fear. Yet, each morning, she rose with a firmer will to make a new path, one that would honor the memory of her lost kin and protect the remnants of her kind.Morwenna had seen much in her years, and she recognized the fires of potential burning in Estra's eyes. She began to nurture not just the young vampire's knowledge but also her spirit, preparing her for a role she might have to take.On a night much like any other, with the silver sickle of the moon hanging low, a knock came upon Morwenna's door. The village was under threat, and the elders had nowhere left to turn. With a heavy heart and a saddened soul, Morwenna knew the time had come to reveal Estra's presence and the double-edged sword of her existence. For the village's survival might well depend on the very vampire they had once shunned.The elder witch's hands, gnarled with wisdom and age, hesitated on the latch. With a glance back at Estra, whose eyes glimmered with a mix of anticipation and dread, Morwenna opened the door. Standing in the threshold was a group of the village's remaining elders, their faces with the lines of desperate decisions.The air was thick with the scent of fear and moss as they entered, their eyes moved around the room, avoiding the shadowed corner where Estra stood, just out of the candlelight's reach. They spoke of a threat: a band of hunter, neither vampire nor werewolf, but men whose hearts had turned dark with the lust for power and control over supernatural beings. The village, w1eakened by losses and betrayals, was in their path. They hunted all be it vampire, witch or werewolves.Estra listened, her heart silent but her spirit stirred. This was her home, these were her people, in blood if not in current form. She stepped forward, emerging into the light. Murmurs of shock and a collective step backward from the group greeted her, but she stood firm, the light catching the pale glow of her skin."I am Estra," she declared, her voice carrying the strength of her lineage and her vampiric curse, "once of your kin, now something more. I offer you my protection, for my fate is entwined with yours."The room fell into a tense silence, the villagers trapped between Estra and the stark reality that approached them. It was Morwenna who broke the silence, her voice carrying the weight of her years, "She has knowledge beyond any we have seen, and power that we need. If we turn her away, we turn away our hope."The elders whispered amongst themselves in hushed, urgent tones. The situation was dire; the choice seemed to be one of survival, regardless of old prejudices and fears. They turned back to Estra, their decision made more out of necessity than acceptance.Estra, for her part, felt a surge of purpose she hadn't known since her transformation. This was her chance to protect, to redeem, to bridge the worlds she belonged to—both the light of her witch heritage and the dark of her vampiric curse.The plans were laid that night. Estra would not only defend the village but also train the witches in the art of combat, both mystical and physical. She helped them to harness the powers that lay dormant within them.In the weeks that followed, the village transformed. Under Estra's tutelage, barriers were fortified with spells, and traps laid with enchantments. The witches, young and old, practiced incantations and brewed potions that blurred the lines between witchcraft and the darker arts Estra had come to know from her family.The night the hunters arrived, they found not a village filled with fear but a place of united strength. Estra stood by them in battle.The battle was fierce, the air alive with the clash of magic and steel. Estra fought with a grace, her spells weaving seamlessly with her strikes, her fangs bared not in thirst but in the need to protect her home.As dawn approached, the tide turned. The hunters, realizing too late the might they had underestimated, retreated into the waning darkness from whence they came. The village had survived.In the aftermath, as the villagers nursed their wounds and repaired their homes, a newfound respect for Estra took root. She remained the child of night, walking a path lit by moon and star, but she was also their shoulder to lean on —their bridge between day and night, life and the eternal, witch and vampire. A complex treaty had been created between her and the village.Estra wanted to warn other about the threat of the hunters. If her village was attacked then others must be facing the same fate.   As she traveled village to village , a powerful yet paranoid witch, recognizing the threat and potential within her, ensnared her in a spell-induced slumber, a sleep spanning centuries.Estra awoke in the year 2019, to a world alien from the one she knew. The once-whispering forests had fallen silent, replaced by the march of progress and technology. Her journey now cut short in  modern age, where the supernatural lurked in the shadows of skyscrapers.

✔ - Yes ⨯ - No - - Maybe   RP Comfort Meme       Locations:   ✔ On-Site   ✔ Discord   - Forum   ⨯ Skype   ✔ Google Docs   - Other   Participants:   ✔ One on one role plays.   ✔ Up to three people.   ⨯ Up to four people.   ⨯ Five or more people!   ⨯ As big as possible!     Post Length:   - One or two sentences.   ✔ One or two paragraphs.   ✔ Two to five paragraphs.   - More than five paragraphs.   ⨯ A few pages worth.       I am comfortable role-playing with people who write:   - One or two sentences.   ✔ One or two paragraphs.   ✔ Two to five paragraphs.   ✔ More than five paragraphs.   ⨯ A few pages worth.       Role-play Requests:   ✔ Anyone and everyone at any time!   ✔ When I ask for role-plays.   ⨯ From friends and acquaintances.   ⨯ From friends only.     Shipping:   ⨯ Never.   ✔ Our character know each other deeply.   ⨯ Our character know each other deeply, and I know I can trust the role-player.   ⨯ At the first sign of flirting!   ⨯ Only if the role-player and I plan it.   ✔ It depends on the character.       ~If you're interested in pairing characters feel free to ask me about it. Would be best after we rped for a bit to see if they get along with one another.~       Speed:   ⨯ Swift as lightening! -  Fast, but not super fast.   ✔ Happens in about three months.   ✔ Slow and steady wins the race.   ⨯ Slugs know what's up!   ✔ My relationships know no speed. They happen if they happen.       Smut:   ⨯ To skip the act entirely.   ✔ To write the build up, but skip the act.   ✔ To write the act only if it is very special, but otherwise skip it.   ✔ To write the act all the way through. ( Depends on how well I know you. Mostly skip tho )       Romantic Artwork:   ⨯ Do not post it at all without talking to me.   ✔ Post it if it is cuddles and hugs.   ✔ Post it if it is kisses.   ✔ Post it if it is much more. ( As long as my character is tagged )   ⨯ Do not post it at all if it depicts sexual acts!   ⨯ Do not post it where I can see it, but draw what you like!           Violence:   ⨯ No violence at all!   ✔ I'm fine with verbal arguments!   ✔ Some violence, like a paper cut, or an accidental elbow to the face.   ✔ Mild violence, such as punching, kicking, hair pulling.   ✔ Violence, such as stabbings.   ⨯ Beyond violence, such as torture and more.       If you are going to do something violent, please:   ⨯ Don't do it at all.   ✔ Talk to me about it first. Unless it’s a foreseen fight   ⨯ Surprise me!       Dramatic Artwork:   ⨯ Do not post any dramatic scenes that happened between our characters.   ⨯ Talk to me about it before posting!   ✔ Post what you like!

PLAYLISTWhat Else Can I Do? - YouTubeWaiting On A Miracle (Spoilers) - YouTubeIt's Alright - Splinter AMV - ROTTMNT - YouTubeROTTMNT "Shell Shocked" AMV - YouTube(77) TMNT - Superhero - ROTTMNT AMV - YouTube(77) RotTMNT AMV ||Born for This|| - YouTubeImmortals - Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: The Movie AMV - YouTubeROTTMNT Raph AMV "Never Alone" - YouTubeSuperhero - AMV - ｢ROTTMNT RAPH」 - YouTubeOpen Arms || Rise of the TMNT Animatic - YouTubeRottmnt future leo – nothing ever changes - YouTubeRottmnt raph, leo, donnie, mikey sings cupid - YouTubeLeo and sonic Singing IA Cover- I'm Still Standing (Elton john) #rottmntleo #sonicmovie #iacover - YouTubeROTTMNT Leo and Donnie singing - Follow The Leader (AI Cover) - YouTube Juli's OC Template!  ~Name~KRIS ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 《"Need any assistance?"》   ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ~Basic~ Name *Kristen Ross*   Nickname *Kris*   Age *13*   Gender *female*   Pronouns *her/she*   Date of Birth *04/12*   Place of Birth *New York*   Ethnicity or Species *Native American/Human*   Job *student/ninja/singer   World *Earth* ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄  《"AWESOME!"》   ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ~Appearance~ Height *5ft*   Weight *140lbs*   Skin Tone *pale*   Facial Shape *round*   Eye Color *brown and green*   Eye Shape *round*   Nose Shape *small*   Distinguishing Feature(s) *scars covering her eyes*   Other Facial Features *n/a*   Hair Style *messy*   Hair Color (Natural) *pink*   Hair Color (Dyed/Current) *n/a*   Body Type *plus sized*   Posture *depends*   Style *depends*   Tool(s)//Something Always With Them *scythe/daggers*   Accessories *choker*   Face Claim *oc* ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 《"sshh"》   ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ~Life~ Skills *singingdancingdrawingfighting*   Incompetence *?*   Strength//Talents *fastsmart*   Weakness *weak*   Hobbies *readingsingingdancingdrawinglistening to music*   Interests *music*   Habits *biting*   Pets *wolves*   Area of Residence *New York*   Home Description *apartment complex*   Neighborhood *?*   Organization *TMNT*   Income *$80,000*   Job satisfaction *Most*   Health *good*  ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 《"RAAPH!!"》   ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ~Attitude~ Personality *introvert*   Moral *n/a*   Self-Control 3/10   Motivation *n/a*   Discouragement *?*   Intelligence Level 6/10   Confidence Level 2/10   Philosophy *?*   Greatest Fear *darkness*   Phobias *needles*  

𝘛𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵: 𝘚𝘬𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘺 . . . 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 ╰─➤ 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰. ╰─➤ 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 ╰─➤ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 ╰─➤ 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩 ╰─➤ 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰 . . . 𓆉 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 𓆉 ———————— 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 |Yuki Soma 𝗮𝗴𝗲 |15+ 𝗯𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗱𝗮𝘆 |04/12 𝘇𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗰 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻 |Scorpio  𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 |female 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 |bi 𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲/𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 |Asian/Japanese 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘀 |her/she . . . 𓆉 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𓆉 ———————— 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗲 |round 𝗲𝘆𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿 |purple 𝗲𝘆𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗲 |round 𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝘆𝗽𝗲 |soft/fragile/pale 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿 |whitish pink 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝘁𝘆𝗽𝗲 |small/skinny/petite 𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 |4ft 𝘄𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 |60lbs 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝘆𝗹𝗲 |depends 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀 |collar . . . 𓆉 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𓆉 ———————— 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗹 |introvert 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘁𝘀 |happy 𑁍nice 𑁍caring 𝗻𝗲𝗴𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘁𝘀 |anxious 𑁍depressed 𑁍overwhelmed 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝘀 |sex 𑁍Deku 𑁍huge d*cks 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝘀 |rudeness 𑁍bullies 𑁍mushrooms 𝗵𝗼𝗯𝗯𝗶𝗲𝘀 |reading 𑁍drawing 𑁍singing . . . 𓆉 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐇 𓆉 ———————— 𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗵 |meh 𝗽𝗵𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗵 |deaf 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗮(𝘀) |darkness 𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀(𝗲𝘀) |slow learner 𝗺𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻(𝘀) |n/a 𝗵𝘆𝗴𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗲 |good . . . 𓆉 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎 𓆉 —————————— 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻(𝘀) |heroartistsinger 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 |singingdrawing 𝗲𝗱𝘂𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 |UA 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼 𝗼𝗿 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻 |hero 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗸 |shape shift 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗸 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 |exactly what it sound like 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗸 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗹 (-/𝟭𝟬) |5 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗿𝗸 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗱𝗿𝗮𝘄𝘀 |exhaustionweak ⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ 𝘈𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘴: 𝘍𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘴  

Age Restriction: No Kids. Must be at least 18 yrs old or older, both your Character & Yourself.Drama Policy: RL type is not allowed, RP type is accept Writing Style: Detailed in 3rd Person. No 1st Person.Reply Length: Para & Multi-para. Nothing more or less.Comments: Usually for fun Banter and Greetings are Optional.Messages: 1x1 Long-term Storylines, Banter Involving Adult Content & Private Greetings/Discussions.Literacy: Highly Desired. Example: Their and There are different but sound the same. Romance: Multi-Ships. Chemistry & Trust required. Encouraged to be Actively Online to keep the story alive. Do not force a ship, this will get you deleted!Real Life: We all have one, it's comes first and things happen, allow me 3-5 days to get back to you!