j33bie
the emperor of ice-cream
Edited (12/22/2024)
Hello all, I'm jeebie and I'm looking for someone to write fantasy plots with original characters!
I love characterization through environment and NPCs and I love watching our characters change and grow over the course of a plot.
I like original settings and roleplaying in worldbuilds we can craft up in OOC, though I have a soft spot for prototypical D&D/Tolkien-esque fantasy settings. I like elves, necromancy, fair folk, clowns, and dragons, but I'm really open minded when it comes down to it.
I think myself a wordsmith but I've got plenty to learn... let's throw stuff and see what sticks!
All my characters are some flavor of queer because I am myself. It that's something you don't really vibe with, we may not be compatible.
M, NB, and F characters are all welcome!
- I'm 22, and located in the CST time zone (GMT-6). I'm looking for a partner who is 18+!
- I prefer beefy (but not gratuitous) RP posts at a leisurely pace (weekly/bimonthly) because it gives me more time to ruminate before I post! I usually post within a week of a reply, but if things are going a little slow on my end, I'll give a heads up within the week.
- I'm not a stickler for word count but I usually orbit between 250 and 2500 words depending on what our plot calls for.
- I prefer platonic plots. I'm not apt to ship our muses together.
On the other hand, I love it when there is background romances/breakups between NPCs and/or our characters. Messy and dramatic background romances with flawed characters are my jamespecially even when they end... messily and dramatically. Many of my characters have some kind of tumultuous relationship in their background (though not always romantic) so if that's something you're also into, you're in for a treat.
- I tend towards being a pantser than a plotter, but I'm always down to talk more about story beats and plot arcs in OOC!
- I'm no stranger to dark elements in our plots so long as we can strike a balance between the light and dark stuff. Balance makes things sweeter.
About You:
- You're 18+!
- You hate to send one-liners.
- You're ready for an adventure in text form!
- You're cringe but you're free (...Lord knows I am
)
If you're interested in writing something, feel free to shoot me a PM! Tell me a little about yourself, and what kinds of stuff you like writing about.
Hello all, I'm jeebie and I'm looking for someone to write fantasy plots with original characters!
I love characterization through environment and NPCs and I love watching our characters change and grow over the course of a plot.
I like original settings and roleplaying in worldbuilds we can craft up in OOC, though I have a soft spot for prototypical D&D/Tolkien-esque fantasy settings. I like elves, necromancy, fair folk, clowns, and dragons, but I'm really open minded when it comes down to it.
I think myself a wordsmith but I've got plenty to learn... let's throw stuff and see what sticks!
All my characters are some flavor of queer because I am myself. It that's something you don't really vibe with, we may not be compatible.
M, NB, and F characters are all welcome!
Quick Facts
About Me:- I'm 22, and located in the CST time zone (GMT-6). I'm looking for a partner who is 18+!
- I prefer beefy (but not gratuitous) RP posts at a leisurely pace (weekly/bimonthly) because it gives me more time to ruminate before I post! I usually post within a week of a reply, but if things are going a little slow on my end, I'll give a heads up within the week.
- I'm not a stickler for word count but I usually orbit between 250 and 2500 words depending on what our plot calls for.
- I prefer platonic plots. I'm not apt to ship our muses together.
On the other hand, I love it when there is background romances/breakups between NPCs and/or our characters. Messy and dramatic background romances with flawed characters are my jam
- I tend towards being a pantser than a plotter, but I'm always down to talk more about story beats and plot arcs in OOC!
- I'm no stranger to dark elements in our plots so long as we can strike a balance between the light and dark stuff. Balance makes things sweeter.
About You:
- You're 18+!
- You hate to send one-liners.
- You're ready for an adventure in text form!
- You're cringe but you're free (...Lord knows I am
)If you're interested in writing something, feel free to shoot me a PM! Tell me a little about yourself, and what kinds of stuff you like writing about.
(originally written in 2021)
The fight for the blankets is *easily* won by [PP], as Choco was both too cold to really put up much fight and too taken aback by [PP] asking him his name. As far as he knew, he hadn't shared his name with [PP], in accordance with Fae lawβ because knowledge of one's name is akin to knowledge of a target to curse, blah blah... but judging from [PP]'s recklessness and disregard for, well, everything... Choco doubted that he possessed the means or wherewithal to curse him.
Still, he reflexively and robotically states he is Sir Anfaera, but this time stops himself from spouting out the lofty accolades attached to his (mother's) name.
"It's not like it really matters anymore." Choco says under his breath. He was hiding from the Cyf and the fae folk and everyone, cursed without any feeling in his frozen hands, a sorry swordless and horseless Sir Knight. "My name is Ch.." His own name dies on his tongue the first timeβ "Choco."
He's quiet for a moment, flinching internally. He'd broken a core tenet of fae law, and in that instant he expected Hell to freeze over and a flaming meteor to come through the shrine roofs to melt him into a bunny-eared stain, a fitting punishment for the flighty fugitive... but nothing happened.
There was nothing but silence shared between the knight and the cheeky wanderer. Silence, and the chill that crept in from the drafty window.
Why the hell was it so cold? Colder nights have graced the port and the shrine's been able to keep it nice and toasty, but not tonight for some reason.
"Haven't got a clue." Was the answer to both the questions of why Mr. Great Dragon couldn't keep the shrine warm, and also why he felt it necessary to keep both silver-tongued adventurer and now-fugitive of Fae law holed up in one luxuriously dragon-sized room. "But I'm coming up there, moron, so make room."
The fight for the blankets is *easily* won by [PP], as Choco was both too cold to really put up much fight and too taken aback by [PP] asking him his name. As far as he knew, he hadn't shared his name with [PP], in accordance with Fae lawβ because knowledge of one's name is akin to knowledge of a target to curse, blah blah... but judging from [PP]'s recklessness and disregard for, well, everything... Choco doubted that he possessed the means or wherewithal to curse him.
Still, he reflexively and robotically states he is Sir Anfaera, but this time stops himself from spouting out the lofty accolades attached to his (mother's) name.
"It's not like it really matters anymore." Choco says under his breath. He was hiding from the Cyf and the fae folk and everyone, cursed without any feeling in his frozen hands, a sorry swordless and horseless Sir Knight. "My name is Ch.." His own name dies on his tongue the first timeβ "Choco."
He's quiet for a moment, flinching internally. He'd broken a core tenet of fae law, and in that instant he expected Hell to freeze over and a flaming meteor to come through the shrine roofs to melt him into a bunny-eared stain, a fitting punishment for the flighty fugitive... but nothing happened.
There was nothing but silence shared between the knight and the cheeky wanderer. Silence, and the chill that crept in from the drafty window.
Why the hell was it so cold? Colder nights have graced the port and the shrine's been able to keep it nice and toasty, but not tonight for some reason.
"Haven't got a clue." Was the answer to both the questions of why Mr. Great Dragon couldn't keep the shrine warm, and also why he felt it necessary to keep both silver-tongued adventurer and now-fugitive of Fae law holed up in one luxuriously dragon-sized room. "But I'm coming up there, moron, so make room."
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