MokaChan
The Affectionate, Yet Stubborn One
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PLEASE, do NOT POST in this thread! Thank you.
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Hello Hello!
Moka, here!
I'm so glad that you decided to stop by this request thread. Here, there will be all sorts of story ideas, plots, and pairings for you to (hopefully) enjoy.
This thread will be updated when I add a new story or idea to it.
Last Updated:
08/10/2021
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Please do NOT POST in this thread!
If you are interested in roleplaying with me, please send me a PM!
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Moka's Original Characters Link
[WIP]
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Current Roleplays:
www.rpnation.com
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New Plot:
"Delicious"
Added on:
08/10/2021
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Moka's Rules
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Moka's Writing Style
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Moka's Preferences
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Phew!
That was probably a lot to read. My apologies. I'll be adding the the list of random pairings (Original & Fandom alike), as well as plot ideas soon!
**Again, please DO NOT POST in this thread! Thank you.**
PLEASE, do NOT POST in this thread! Thank you.
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Hello Hello!
Moka, here!
I'm so glad that you decided to stop by this request thread. Here, there will be all sorts of story ideas, plots, and pairings for you to (hopefully) enjoy.
This thread will be updated when I add a new story or idea to it.
Last Updated:
08/10/2021
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Please do NOT POST in this thread!
If you are interested in roleplaying with me, please send me a PM!
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Moka's Original Characters Link
[WIP]
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Current Roleplays:
Realistic or Modern - Layover of the Living Dead | IC
date. July 16th time. 2:04 pm location. Over the state of Montana weather. Cloudy with wind; slight turbulence every so often the plane. Flight 203 is not a luxury plane. It has first class, business class, and economy class, like other planes, and the economy class is the biggest section and...
www.rpnation.com
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New Plot:
"Delicious"
Added on:
08/10/2021
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Moka's Rules
• Please have patience with my with replies. One reason I take so long to reply is because I want to make sure that I don't have a lot of grammer mistakes and I put as much information as I can within my post.
• If I disappear for a really long time, it's due to real life situations and medical issues. I have quite a few medical issues that can cause me to have severe bouts of vertigo and chronic pain, among other things. Feel free to message me if I've been gone for longer than two weeks! I have also started a new job, so my schedule might be all over the place. Also, take as much time as you need to reply to our roleplay. I have no problem waiting!
• Please be able to write a minimum of 2 paragraphs. If I get a one-liner in response to my 2-5 paragraphs. I will lose interest very quickly if I get one to two sentences as a response. You gotta be able to write at least 2 paragraphs for me.
• Please be able to contribute to the roleplay. Even though I don't mind pushing the story forward, sometimes I may need help. I also love to see what ideas my partner may have. Feel free to move the story forward and add plot twists, too!
• I love love love OOC chat!! Talking about random scene ideas or discussing what our characters like is so much fun! I'm one of those people who will ask questions about your character(s) like:
"What's their favorite color?"
"What do they do in their free time?"
"What's their favorite food?"
"What type of books do they like?"
"What's their biggest fear?"
"What would your character do if my character did such and such?"
• Please do not control my character(s).
• Please don't choose my character's or my characters' face claims. One of the reasons why I love roleplay is because I have a choice of what I want my character(s) to look like. Your character is your character and my character is my character.
• Auto-hitting is allowed with me. Just make sure that your character doesn't do debilitating/severe damage to or kills my character(s).
• I don't have any triggers as of now! I can deal with just about any type of scene. Dark scenes, torture, etc. If there's a scene that's too much for me to handle, I'll let you know! Please let me know if you ever get uncomfortable, should the story take a dark turn. I never want to make my partners uncomfortable. Keep in mind that these scenes cannot get too nitty gritty or dark- they need to stay in the guidelines|rules of the RPN Site.
• If you have any questions or concerns, feel free to chat with me about them!
• Have Fun!
• If I disappear for a really long time, it's due to real life situations and medical issues. I have quite a few medical issues that can cause me to have severe bouts of vertigo and chronic pain, among other things. Feel free to message me if I've been gone for longer than two weeks! I have also started a new job, so my schedule might be all over the place. Also, take as much time as you need to reply to our roleplay. I have no problem waiting!
• Please be able to write a minimum of 2 paragraphs. If I get a one-liner in response to my 2-5 paragraphs. I will lose interest very quickly if I get one to two sentences as a response. You gotta be able to write at least 2 paragraphs for me.
• Please be able to contribute to the roleplay. Even though I don't mind pushing the story forward, sometimes I may need help. I also love to see what ideas my partner may have. Feel free to move the story forward and add plot twists, too!
• I love love love OOC chat!! Talking about random scene ideas or discussing what our characters like is so much fun! I'm one of those people who will ask questions about your character(s) like:
"What's their favorite color?"
"What do they do in their free time?"
"What's their favorite food?"
"What type of books do they like?"
"What's their biggest fear?"
"What would your character do if my character did such and such?"
• Please do not control my character(s).
• Please don't choose my character's or my characters' face claims. One of the reasons why I love roleplay is because I have a choice of what I want my character(s) to look like. Your character is your character and my character is my character.
• Auto-hitting is allowed with me. Just make sure that your character doesn't do debilitating/severe damage to or kills my character(s).
• I don't have any triggers as of now! I can deal with just about any type of scene. Dark scenes, torture, etc. If there's a scene that's too much for me to handle, I'll let you know! Please let me know if you ever get uncomfortable, should the story take a dark turn. I never want to make my partners uncomfortable. Keep in mind that these scenes cannot get too nitty gritty or dark- they need to stay in the guidelines|rules of the RPN Site.
• If you have any questions or concerns, feel free to chat with me about them!
• Have Fun!
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Moka's Writing Style
RP Type?
• I mostly stick with 1x1 roleplays because they give me more time and less pressure to reply.
What Tense?
• 3rd Person, Past Tense
Minimum Writing Amount?
• I tend to write a minimum of 2 paragraphs. I can write much less depending on what's going on in the story and what my partner gives me to work with.
Maximum Writing Amount?
• I can write 5+ paragraphs. Again, it depends on what's going on in the story and how much my partner gives me to work with.
Details?
• Heck yas! Gimme them details. I love them.
Play Multiple Characters?
• Yes! I can easily play more than one character.
• I mostly stick with 1x1 roleplays because they give me more time and less pressure to reply.
What Tense?
• 3rd Person, Past Tense
Minimum Writing Amount?
• I tend to write a minimum of 2 paragraphs. I can write much less depending on what's going on in the story and what my partner gives me to work with.
Maximum Writing Amount?
• I can write 5+ paragraphs. Again, it depends on what's going on in the story and how much my partner gives me to work with.
Details?
• Heck yas! Gimme them details. I love them.
Play Multiple Characters?
• Yes! I can easily play more than one character.
White flakes softly fluttered from the sky and covered the surrounding pine trees and anything else in the forest below. The ground was covered in a thick blanket of the white matter and it crunched with each step two black, leather boots took. The steps were slow, careful not to catch the attention of anything that might be lurking nearby. A pair of narrowed, blue eyes took in their surroundings as the male stopped in his tracks and he inhaled a breath. The air was cold through his nostrils, made his eyes water, and stung the inside of his lungs.
Despite all the layers he wore, his body would still get the occasional shiver from the coolness of the frigid air around him. He wore black toboggan, black turtleneck shirt, a heavy dark blue coat, a pair of black pants, black leather boots, and a pair of thick, black gloves. His heart beat quickly within his chest, his muscles had tightened up in the familiar feeling of anticipation. It wasn't the only feeling, though.
Excitement.
Nervousness.
A slight amount of fear.
These were normal to a mercenary like him, though.
He would get the very same feelings while he was on a job and he loved it. He loved feeling the adrenaline pumping through him, loved the rush he got when he was having to hunt someone down. It brought all sorts of sick excitement to him and half of him hated it, while at the same time, he internally admitted that he liked it. He would never get tired of the feelings he got while he was looking for a target.
However, this time, he was the target.
The man had moved again and stopped short. His eyes flicked and his head slightly moved to his left.
He'd heard it.
The sound of snow crunching and a few twigs snapped. He hadn't been found yet, otherwise he'd been attacked. He knew that much. His enemy must have spotted his footsteps in the snow and had followed them to his current position.
He began to move again, took slow steps backwards and glanced behind him so he wouldn't run into anything, careful not to alarm the nearby enemy.
The sound of boots sinking into the four inches of snow pricked his ears.
They were very close to him-- too close for comfort.
He felt as though his heart would beat out of his chest any minute as the suspense began to get to him, but he knew not to move again. Knew to be patient, otherwise he'd be caught and he sure as hell didn't want that. He held his breath as the footsteps got closer and he stayed perfectly still when they got on the other side of a nearby tree. Luckily, he had hidden himself in a spot where there was a lot of brush and it all covered his body.
He glanced by the tree to see that the attacker's back was turned to him and he crouched down. He released a silent breath as he began to sneak away from his position and made his way to another further away from the hunter. When he felt that he had gotten far away from them, he stood up and had turned around to look for some other possible hiding place. His blue orbs widened when he saw a flash of white being hurtled towards him and he ducked out of the way just in time. A groan slipped past his thin lips as he turned and dashed through the snow.
Jake Muller had been spotted and he was running as fast as he could. He heard rushed footsteps and heavy breathing came from behind him and they were gaining on his ass. He ducked by various trees all the while avoiding being hit by the white objects his pursuer was throwing at him. He was desperate not to get hit, or he would lose. Jake didn't like to lose at anything.
After a while, he glanced behind him and was a little confused when he didn't see the figure who'd been running after him. As he had returned his attention to in front of him, his red brows rose in shock when he saw the petite, blonde headed woman, who held a snowball in her gloved hand, looking at him with a small smirk.
He had forced himself to stop running so he wouldn't run into her, however it was all in vain. Her triumphant look matched his own expression of shock before he found himself stumbling in the snow and falling on top of her. They both let out surprised, pained grunts when they landed in the heaps of snow they had been running around in all day. Jake hurriedly pushed himself up to where he had all his upper weight on his elbows so he could look down at her. Their heavy breathing was mixed in with the silence, aside from the noise that was provided by the chilly wind and the few birds that chirped happily.
Cold blue orbs danced with deep sea ones as Jake whispered, a little breathless, "Hey, Supergirl."
Sherry smiled up at him warmly as she responded in a hushed tone, "Hey."
The redhead responded, "Sorry for runnin' into ya. That was an accident...or maybe it wasn't. Maybe I wanted us to be like this."
As he wiggled his eyebrows up and down, the blonde giggled a bit and shook her head in amusement. "I bet you did. That surprised look on your face told me otherwise."
One of his brows rose as he said, "Hey, you dunno that. I knew where you were all along!"
"Sure you did." was her response. The two chuckled under their breath and Jake's eyes locked with Sherry's again.
Their faces were flushed from the cold and even though they had stopped running after one another, Jake still felt his heart beat rapidly in his chest. It did that everytime he was with her. Sherry always seemed to make him feel and do things that he normally wouldn't. The world always seemed to disappear when he was close to her and it was that moment. He took in her calm, comfortable expression, her blonde hair, blue eyes, and the snowflakes that caked over her eyelashes. Then his eyes had landed on her pink lips before settling on her eyes again. He hadn't realized it, but his face had begun to slowly edge closer to hers. Their faces were inches apart and he could feel the warmth of her breath tickle his face; smelled the hot chocolate she had drank ten minutes prior to coming outside.
Then the mood was broken when he got a mouthful of cold snow and he was shoved off of her. It took him a moment to realize what had happened as he heard Sherry giggle and said something about how he'd lost the match.
The male stood up, spat snow out of his mouth to yell at her retreating form, "Hey! You fuckin' cheated-! I'm gonna get you for that, Supergirl! Just you wait till I get my hands on you!!"
She had already started to book it away from him when Jake started to run after her. He was gonna catch her and make her pay for that little trick of hers-- took advantage of him in that moment. Though as he ran after her, he found himself grinning and his chest bubbled with happiness. It had been a long time since he felt happy for no damn reason and as they got to the cabin, he wrapped his arms around her, laughed with delight. They were gonna get some cookies and more hot chocolate and he was gonna make her snuggle with him by the fireplace, dammit.
Despite all the layers he wore, his body would still get the occasional shiver from the coolness of the frigid air around him. He wore black toboggan, black turtleneck shirt, a heavy dark blue coat, a pair of black pants, black leather boots, and a pair of thick, black gloves. His heart beat quickly within his chest, his muscles had tightened up in the familiar feeling of anticipation. It wasn't the only feeling, though.
Excitement.
Nervousness.
A slight amount of fear.
These were normal to a mercenary like him, though.
He would get the very same feelings while he was on a job and he loved it. He loved feeling the adrenaline pumping through him, loved the rush he got when he was having to hunt someone down. It brought all sorts of sick excitement to him and half of him hated it, while at the same time, he internally admitted that he liked it. He would never get tired of the feelings he got while he was looking for a target.
However, this time, he was the target.
The man had moved again and stopped short. His eyes flicked and his head slightly moved to his left.
He'd heard it.
The sound of snow crunching and a few twigs snapped. He hadn't been found yet, otherwise he'd been attacked. He knew that much. His enemy must have spotted his footsteps in the snow and had followed them to his current position.
He began to move again, took slow steps backwards and glanced behind him so he wouldn't run into anything, careful not to alarm the nearby enemy.
The sound of boots sinking into the four inches of snow pricked his ears.
They were very close to him-- too close for comfort.
He felt as though his heart would beat out of his chest any minute as the suspense began to get to him, but he knew not to move again. Knew to be patient, otherwise he'd be caught and he sure as hell didn't want that. He held his breath as the footsteps got closer and he stayed perfectly still when they got on the other side of a nearby tree. Luckily, he had hidden himself in a spot where there was a lot of brush and it all covered his body.
He glanced by the tree to see that the attacker's back was turned to him and he crouched down. He released a silent breath as he began to sneak away from his position and made his way to another further away from the hunter. When he felt that he had gotten far away from them, he stood up and had turned around to look for some other possible hiding place. His blue orbs widened when he saw a flash of white being hurtled towards him and he ducked out of the way just in time. A groan slipped past his thin lips as he turned and dashed through the snow.
Jake Muller had been spotted and he was running as fast as he could. He heard rushed footsteps and heavy breathing came from behind him and they were gaining on his ass. He ducked by various trees all the while avoiding being hit by the white objects his pursuer was throwing at him. He was desperate not to get hit, or he would lose. Jake didn't like to lose at anything.
After a while, he glanced behind him and was a little confused when he didn't see the figure who'd been running after him. As he had returned his attention to in front of him, his red brows rose in shock when he saw the petite, blonde headed woman, who held a snowball in her gloved hand, looking at him with a small smirk.
He had forced himself to stop running so he wouldn't run into her, however it was all in vain. Her triumphant look matched his own expression of shock before he found himself stumbling in the snow and falling on top of her. They both let out surprised, pained grunts when they landed in the heaps of snow they had been running around in all day. Jake hurriedly pushed himself up to where he had all his upper weight on his elbows so he could look down at her. Their heavy breathing was mixed in with the silence, aside from the noise that was provided by the chilly wind and the few birds that chirped happily.
Cold blue orbs danced with deep sea ones as Jake whispered, a little breathless, "Hey, Supergirl."
Sherry smiled up at him warmly as she responded in a hushed tone, "Hey."
The redhead responded, "Sorry for runnin' into ya. That was an accident...or maybe it wasn't. Maybe I wanted us to be like this."
As he wiggled his eyebrows up and down, the blonde giggled a bit and shook her head in amusement. "I bet you did. That surprised look on your face told me otherwise."
One of his brows rose as he said, "Hey, you dunno that. I knew where you were all along!"
"Sure you did." was her response. The two chuckled under their breath and Jake's eyes locked with Sherry's again.
Their faces were flushed from the cold and even though they had stopped running after one another, Jake still felt his heart beat rapidly in his chest. It did that everytime he was with her. Sherry always seemed to make him feel and do things that he normally wouldn't. The world always seemed to disappear when he was close to her and it was that moment. He took in her calm, comfortable expression, her blonde hair, blue eyes, and the snowflakes that caked over her eyelashes. Then his eyes had landed on her pink lips before settling on her eyes again. He hadn't realized it, but his face had begun to slowly edge closer to hers. Their faces were inches apart and he could feel the warmth of her breath tickle his face; smelled the hot chocolate she had drank ten minutes prior to coming outside.
Then the mood was broken when he got a mouthful of cold snow and he was shoved off of her. It took him a moment to realize what had happened as he heard Sherry giggle and said something about how he'd lost the match.
The male stood up, spat snow out of his mouth to yell at her retreating form, "Hey! You fuckin' cheated-! I'm gonna get you for that, Supergirl! Just you wait till I get my hands on you!!"
She had already started to book it away from him when Jake started to run after her. He was gonna catch her and make her pay for that little trick of hers-- took advantage of him in that moment. Though as he ran after her, he found himself grinning and his chest bubbled with happiness. It had been a long time since he felt happy for no damn reason and as they got to the cabin, he wrapped his arms around her, laughed with delight. They were gonna get some cookies and more hot chocolate and he was gonna make her snuggle with him by the fireplace, dammit.
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Moka's Preferences
Character Gender Preference?
• I can play either male or female characters. Depends on what the story idea/plot is, though.
Pairing Preference?
• Female x Male
•Male x Male
• I can do Male/Male or Male/Female pairings. I am willing to try Female/Female pairings, but it'll depend on the plot.
Preferred Genres
• Action/Adventure
• Dark/Horror
• Historical
• Mystery/Thriller
• Romance
• Slice of Life
• Supernatural
Writing Preferences
• Multi-Para
• Novella
• 3rd Person
• Conversations or Threads
• I can play either male or female characters. Depends on what the story idea/plot is, though.
Pairing Preference?
• Female x Male
•Male x Male
• I can do Male/Male or Male/Female pairings. I am willing to try Female/Female pairings, but it'll depend on the plot.
Preferred Genres
• Action/Adventure
• Dark/Horror
• Historical
• Mystery/Thriller
• Romance
• Slice of Life
• Supernatural
Writing Preferences
• Multi-Para
• Novella
• 3rd Person
• Conversations or Threads
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Phew!
That was probably a lot to read. My apologies. I'll be adding the the list of random pairings (Original & Fandom alike), as well as plot ideas soon!
**Again, please DO NOT POST in this thread! Thank you.**
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