Fandom A couple of cravings

[christy]

HELLO! i'm winnie and back after a looong, unannounced hiatus, due to some crap happening irl. but said crap is done with and i'm hopefully back for good! i'm on my break which means i have a lot of free time and i would like to spend all that free time indulging in personal writing and, of course, roleplaying. as of late i have a couple of cravings in fandoms i really want to roleplay and they’re mentioned below, but before we get to them, some guidelines first. please go through all of then.

GUIDELINES

ミ☆ please be able to write at least a paragraph or two. for me, one paragraph would contain eight lines, but if we can up it to two, a minimum for each paragraph would be five. more is always welcome though at the moment, i do not want something beyond six or seven chunky paragraphs because those take me longer to reply to and i'm looking for something slightly more active. i myself, average around 2 - 4 paragraphs, with five lines each. ​

ミ☆ i am looking for someone who is active, preferably. i like quick responses. when it takes more than two days to get a response, i tend to get bored easily, and that's on me. i'm not saying i want a reply every ten minutes [though i would not be opposed to that], i'm just saying i would like at least one reply a day. more is always, always welcome. ​

ミ☆ when it comes to characters, i am fine playing any gender, provided we double up. i am a female, therefore, i primarily prefer playing a female. that isn't to say that i can't play males. i can, and i enjoy doing so, but that will usually only be the case if we double up. actually, more often than not, in the case of fandoms, i prefer to double up.​

ミ☆ romance in the roleplay is sort of a requirement for me. i tend to lose interest very quickly if there is no romance. it needn't be the focal point of the roleplay but it has to be there. ​

ミ☆ this isn't a requirement but i prefer that my partners be over 17 - 18, mainly because i myself am a little older than that and roleplaying romance with anyone younger just seems a bit odd. there will also likely be a lot of mature themes like drugs, violence, alcohol and a whole lot of cursing, so you should know that before going into the roleplay with me. ​

ミ☆ when it comes to fandoms, i prefer oc x canon pairings. i rarely do oc x oc. ​

ミ☆ please use the password salazar when you fill up the form below! this is to ensure you have read all the rules. ​

FANDOMS
(underline denote a higher craving over others but all are cravings so i’m ready for all)

— teen wolf (currently on season 3b, looking for a stiles or isaac | can play almost anyone in return) ​

— twilight (looking for edward | will play anyone except volturi) ​

— the mortal instruments (need either jace or simon | can play anyone except jace or sebastian)​

— the maze runner (need a newt | can play anyone)​

— harry potter (need ron, fred or harry | kinda picky on who i play for this so ask)​

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now, to make this easier, if you are interested in roleplaying with me, please reply below with this small form! i will be asking for a writing sample because i'd rather not start a roleplay, only to find that my partner and i may not be a good match. i would be happy to provide you with one as well. just ask!

YOUR NAME: or what you prefer to be called
YOUR PRONOUNS: she/her? he/him? they/them?
A WRITING SAMPLE: feel free to ask me for one as well if you want one! you can link me to one or paste the whole thing here in a spoiler.
FANDOM: which fandom do you want to do?
LOVE INTERESTS: if we are doubling, who would you like me to play for you? who can you play for me among my listed crushes?
TRIGGERS/LIMITS: are there certain things you'd prefer to keep out of the roleplay? if so, please let me know so i can respect your boundaries and ensure that they don't come up in our story.
ANYTHING ELSE?:

 

[Dibbydoo]

Hi!! I'm Dani, My pronouns are she/her. I have an idea for the Maze runner one, And I'm more than happy to play Newt. (Minho makes me s c r e a m but so does every other character so I mean..) We could discuss the rest in DMs, since I do have an almost spin-off plot for Maze runner (Or we could continue off in the glade, I'm not fussy). I don't have any triggers, And if I am uncomfortable with something I'll be sure to tell you!

Spoiler: salazar

"I refuse to wear that! I'll look like a jester!" Alistair protested, snatching the red and blue clothing off from his Wardrobe Master, tossing it to the floor. "J-Just you know what? I'll dress myself. Leave, Immediately." His voice was stern, lacking of any forgiveness. The mans posture was strong and full of frustration, his fists balled up by his sides. The other man in the room smiled stiffly and nodded his head down, not saying a word as he left.

Alistair was left shirtless and trouser-less in his room, to his own devices now. If anyone else had seen his fit of anger erupt, they would of had possibly thought he was ignorant, a child. They weren't half right, in fact, he had been cooped up in this room all day, trying on very uncomfortable clothing and now, He was late, making a mockery of himself and the kingdom. The kingdom, he didn't care too much about it, but it was his own self image he was worried of.

He was going to wed to a french woman, their country wasn't so fond of his. He was aware of this, but he was also aware that he was marrying this young lady to 'fix' a dire issue... the hatred between the countries. He didn't get how it would help, but he couldn't argue. He was already the heir to the throne, so getting a wife could be a step toward the right direction, at least he hoped so. Alistair, being the last minute planner he was, didn't take much into consideration, like the possible language barrier, possible distaste i his new wife and much like Aurelie's parents, a failed marriage.

His own parents weren't quite fond of each other, or more so his mother wasn't fond of his father, but his father still chased her like a headless chook, which he thought was quiet shameful of him, he couldn't help it but be ashamed. He did not want to grow up to be like his father, not in the slightest.

Alistair grabbed his favorite blue tailcoat that was adorned with golden buttons down the chest of it, and two buttons at the bottom. He was careful not to let the top of his tail coat be too voluminous, he wasn't about to look like a rooster. He adjusted his cuffs, and felt the soft velvet his tailcoat was made from. A soft sigh left his lips as he made his way to his wardrobe again, pulling out a pair of white, 3/4 pants. He slipped them on and tucked his under shirt in them. He looked at himself, adjusting a few tweaks in his outfit, till he believed he looked fine enough to present himself. Adding the last touch of long socks tucked into his pants- something he should of had already put on-, and a pair of black shoes, with a simple buckle and slight heel.

He tried to brush his curly hair to the right direction; but it refused to obey. The dark curls hung over his forehead, lifting up slightly. He groaned under his breath and shook his head. " Good enough.." He chuckled softly, putting on his best and most charming smile. He believed he looked fine, he didn't need a wardrobe master to help him dress. With this, he straightened his back, and began to leave, his prideful strut following after.



Back at the dinner table, the King and Queen, Alistairs parents, were sitting and conversing with the other two. The queen, whom had introduced herself as Moira, smiled at the two, her lips curving just enough to not crease her youthful face. She began to speak in their tongue. "I apologize for my son... he must be busy, he will be here soon." The woman promised the three, her fist clenching in her lap softly. Her bright green eyes drifted to Aureli, the girl who was to wed her son. She examined the girl, her head softly tilting, a stray hair falling against the queens cheek. She spoke in french again, being quite fluent." You're quite gorgeous and delicate..." She smiled a little more, nodding her head. She opened her mouth to speak more, to finish the sentence, but, there was a new arrival that came down the stairs, his back straight and his arm tucked neatly in front of him.

Alistair had finally arrived, and he was wearing a charming smile, one that resembled his mother. He approached the table, and bowed. " I apologize for my tardiness. I had some troubles in my Chambers, Forgive me." He apologized sincerely, before taking his seat beside his parents. His dark, mysterious brown eyes scanned the guests, before falling on , who he could safely assume, was his new wife. He paused, and stared at her for a while. She was truly stunning. He pulled his eyes away, and glanced to his father, who had stood up from his seat, to introduce Alistair. Fun.

" Welcome to England, I hope the trip was scenic and treated you nicely." He cleared his throat, ginning. Both Alistairs and his mothers mouth stiffened, they seemed to share the same properties. The king continued. " This, is my son, Alistair. I hope he grows favorable for you. Do not hesitate to talk to him, He is quite open. Now, shall we begin?" He motioned to the food, his grin wide. Alistair looked down at his empty plate, swallowing a little hard. He felt slightly uncomfortable, asking himself, why his father was so embarrassing.

 

[christy]

Dibbydoo

oooh, i’d love to hear your plot! please PM me with it and we can discuss further from there. (:​