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Love Never Dies (LF Male)
Y/C and Nouran were in love ever since the Neolithic Age. Nouran is an archangel, part of the high court of angels known as the Grigori. She is on a mission, to help Y/C witness his own true nature as an immortal like her. Unfortunately, Nouran has tried 6 times for her to help Y/C realize his true nature but every time she tries he ends up burning himself into extinction, only to be reborn 7 years later. Nouran has 7 chances, and she used up 6, this is her last try, if she fails, she will be executed. Because of this, the demeanor of the angel has heavily dropped, knowing that she will never carry out her mission and will face her death... Not until she spots the familiar face of Y/C in the modern 21st Century at a party. Y/C falls in love with her instantly, but she constantly denies his arousal attempts because she knows she will fail once again. He needs to get her to open up to him, and eventually reveal his secret.
She's been in toiling worry for all these years. She has forgotten about her mission, knowing there is no silver lining to the gray clouds of her light. When she finally lifts her head from its drooping state, she sees him. Her state of sauntering ends, for she sees in her eyes the same form, figure, and face of her soulmate. But, can she carry on the burden of her 6 final failures, only to maybe add to one more and lose herself once and for all?
Y/C and Nouran were in love ever since the Neolithic Age. Nouran is an archangel, part of the high court of angels known as the Grigori. She is on a mission, to help Y/C witness his own true nature as an immortal like her. Unfortunately, Nouran has tried 6 times for her to help Y/C realize his true nature but every time she tries he ends up burning himself into extinction, only to be reborn 7 years later. Nouran has 7 chances, and she used up 6, this is her last try, if she fails, she will be executed. Because of this, the demeanor of the angel has heavily dropped, knowing that she will never carry out her mission and will face her death... Not until she spots the familiar face of Y/C in the modern 21st Century at a party. Y/C falls in love with her instantly, but she constantly denies his arousal attempts because she knows she will fail once again. He needs to get her to open up to him, and eventually reveal his secret.
She's been in toiling worry for all these years. She has forgotten about her mission, knowing there is no silver lining to the gray clouds of her light. When she finally lifts her head from its drooping state, she sees him. Her state of sauntering ends, for she sees in her eyes the same form, figure, and face of her soulmate. But, can she carry on the burden of her 6 final failures, only to maybe add to one more and lose herself once and for all?
Little Do You Know (LF Male)
"As much as you try to tell me that, I won't believe it,"
Y/C and Noor have always been childhood friends. They know each other's secrets, grades, lifestyles, and even previous lovers. Through all that Y/C's faced, he's always found light through his best friend. Despite that she goes through dark times herself, she's always there for him, no matter what. Whenever he fails a test, it's becomes a responsibility for her to help him get his grades up. But little does he know, what his best friend actually faces.
It's hard for her to forget the memories of her past. Y/C never asked her one day when she came to school crying one day what happened. Her parents had gotten divorced, and she refused to tell you her true feelings. Now, in college, such dark memories of her being abused refuse to leave her. Y/C notices the shift in demeanor, her bubbly behavior fading away. When he tries to comfort her, to praise her, not only does he fall in love, but he watches her anger boil.
"Stop calling me beautiful"
(CLOSED)πΎπππππ? (ISO F)
"As much as you try to tell me that, I won't believe it,"
Y/C and Noor have always been childhood friends. They know each other's secrets, grades, lifestyles, and even previous lovers. Through all that Y/C's faced, he's always found light through his best friend. Despite that she goes through dark times herself, she's always there for him, no matter what. Whenever he fails a test, it's becomes a responsibility for her to help him get his grades up. But little does he know, what his best friend actually faces.
It's hard for her to forget the memories of her past. Y/C never asked her one day when she came to school crying one day what happened. Her parents had gotten divorced, and she refused to tell you her true feelings. Now, in college, such dark memories of her being abused refuse to leave her. Y/C notices the shift in demeanor, her bubbly behavior fading away. When he tries to comfort her, to praise her, not only does he fall in love, but he watches her anger boil.
"Stop calling me beautiful"
(CLOSED)πΎπππππ? (ISO F)
Starter
"Isaa!" Xander hollered through the living room of the cabin. As the man flipped through channels, he was feeling a craving for skipping breakfast over sleep, "I'm hungry, go get donuts or something," Despite being the oldest in the Bangtan pack, Xander was the laid-back, nagging mother. Of course, Isaiah himself dealt with the task of dealing with the quite feminine man, being the "father" and all, "I'll go soon," Isaiah mumbled, fixing through his platinum-silver and white hair with a comb. Xander let out a huff, impatient whenever it came to sweets. If Xander was impatient, then Christian was ecstatic, "Donuts?" The younger man squeaked as he poked his head from the kitchen, "I'm craving sweets, can I have a strawberry frosted with sprinkles!" Isaiah let out another sigh once more, Xander had brought Chim into the conversation, a bad sign. Once the younger man took a bite of anything with sugar, he wouldn't stop like an addiction. Christian's eyes twinkled as he looked at Isaiah, his way of showing puppy eyes to the leader of the pack as he beamed.
Shaking his head, Isaiah knew he needed to go. Soon enough, Xander and Christian would be like children, throwing their arms in the air and tantrumming. To be honest, he was hungry as well. As a werewolf, yes, animals were a sort of treat. But nothing, nothing in the animal kingdom beat sugar. Especially donuts.
The melodic tune of a piano interrupted Isaiah's thoughts. Before he entered the hallway leading to his room, he poked his head to confirm it was who he thought it was. Ryan's fingers strummed over each key delicately. He never pushed too hard on each long white key. As if he were touching china, his touch was very precise, producing a beautiful melody. His piece concluding, his quaint brown eyes scanned Isaiah's doe eyes, "I'm craving a chocolate glazed," he simply told him, turning the page in his book to begin playing a newer melody.
It was now four of the pack, including himself for donuts. Darrell, Jack, and Justin were out shopping, ironically as a male. Isaiah knew the responsibility was on him to get food, like always. Entering his room, he removed the plain gray t-shirt he had on. Through the mirror, a perfect reflection of a brazen six-pack was revealed. Flexing a little, his muscles following precisely in sync, Isaiah slipped on a pastel yellow hoodie over his bare skin, shrugging his shoulders as he was now by the door. "I'll be getting a dozen," He informed the pack, shutting the door behind him.
Taking a shortcut, he manuevered himself through the forest. His hightops crunched the branches as they cracked, using his hands to push back leaves and stray branches from trees. If his senses were correct, a cafe was nearby that sold the pack's favorite desserts. Almost weekly they attended for a good cup of espresso and black coffee.
He instantly tensed hearing a voice around him. The sharp senses, thanks to being far from human, could distuingish that it was certainly feminine. What his senses couldn't do, identify that it was animal or human. Even though the voice had long been faded, he was able to track it. Steering away from his usual route to the cafe, he used his memory the best he could to find the voice. If he had taken one more step, he would've trampled the body of a young woman. Raising an eyebrow, he knelt down gently to see the body a female. If it was her voice he heard a few moments ago, she must've fell unconscious recently.
Obviously, he wouldn't touch the woman. But his gaze leaked onto the wounds she had. Shards of glass was visible on her skin. A car accident perhaps, turning to see the nearby road where she might have stumbled out of a car from. The wounds looked bad, but the battle in his head was worse. Leave her to die, or, help her? Sighing, he came up with one conclusion. Leaving her to die meant that police could come closer to their territory, not the best thing to become exploited. Taking a deep sigh, he began to rip the sleeves of his hoodie, wrapping it around her wounded arms.
"Isaa!" Xander hollered through the living room of the cabin. As the man flipped through channels, he was feeling a craving for skipping breakfast over sleep, "I'm hungry, go get donuts or something," Despite being the oldest in the Bangtan pack, Xander was the laid-back, nagging mother. Of course, Isaiah himself dealt with the task of dealing with the quite feminine man, being the "father" and all, "I'll go soon," Isaiah mumbled, fixing through his platinum-silver and white hair with a comb. Xander let out a huff, impatient whenever it came to sweets. If Xander was impatient, then Christian was ecstatic, "Donuts?" The younger man squeaked as he poked his head from the kitchen, "I'm craving sweets, can I have a strawberry frosted with sprinkles!" Isaiah let out another sigh once more, Xander had brought Chim into the conversation, a bad sign. Once the younger man took a bite of anything with sugar, he wouldn't stop like an addiction. Christian's eyes twinkled as he looked at Isaiah, his way of showing puppy eyes to the leader of the pack as he beamed.
Shaking his head, Isaiah knew he needed to go. Soon enough, Xander and Christian would be like children, throwing their arms in the air and tantrumming. To be honest, he was hungry as well. As a werewolf, yes, animals were a sort of treat. But nothing, nothing in the animal kingdom beat sugar. Especially donuts.
The melodic tune of a piano interrupted Isaiah's thoughts. Before he entered the hallway leading to his room, he poked his head to confirm it was who he thought it was. Ryan's fingers strummed over each key delicately. He never pushed too hard on each long white key. As if he were touching china, his touch was very precise, producing a beautiful melody. His piece concluding, his quaint brown eyes scanned Isaiah's doe eyes, "I'm craving a chocolate glazed," he simply told him, turning the page in his book to begin playing a newer melody.
It was now four of the pack, including himself for donuts. Darrell, Jack, and Justin were out shopping, ironically as a male. Isaiah knew the responsibility was on him to get food, like always. Entering his room, he removed the plain gray t-shirt he had on. Through the mirror, a perfect reflection of a brazen six-pack was revealed. Flexing a little, his muscles following precisely in sync, Isaiah slipped on a pastel yellow hoodie over his bare skin, shrugging his shoulders as he was now by the door. "I'll be getting a dozen," He informed the pack, shutting the door behind him.
Taking a shortcut, he manuevered himself through the forest. His hightops crunched the branches as they cracked, using his hands to push back leaves and stray branches from trees. If his senses were correct, a cafe was nearby that sold the pack's favorite desserts. Almost weekly they attended for a good cup of espresso and black coffee.
He instantly tensed hearing a voice around him. The sharp senses, thanks to being far from human, could distuingish that it was certainly feminine. What his senses couldn't do, identify that it was animal or human. Even though the voice had long been faded, he was able to track it. Steering away from his usual route to the cafe, he used his memory the best he could to find the voice. If he had taken one more step, he would've trampled the body of a young woman. Raising an eyebrow, he knelt down gently to see the body a female. If it was her voice he heard a few moments ago, she must've fell unconscious recently.
Obviously, he wouldn't touch the woman. But his gaze leaked onto the wounds she had. Shards of glass was visible on her skin. A car accident perhaps, turning to see the nearby road where she might have stumbled out of a car from. The wounds looked bad, but the battle in his head was worse. Leave her to die, or, help her? Sighing, he came up with one conclusion. Leaving her to die meant that police could come closer to their territory, not the best thing to become exploited. Taking a deep sigh, he began to rip the sleeves of his hoodie, wrapping it around her wounded arms.
Isaiah Jackson stumbles upon Y/C's body on a walk as he was going to get donuts for his pack. Y/C had just been through a car accident, she was conscious for a few minutes to manage to get lost into the forest. Whoever she was with, dead. Though, the man had studied medical school, he was in his last semester before the werewolf Turning managed to screw his life up entirely. He identifies Y/C's wounds, the supplies for her treatment was also inside his room in Bangtan's cabin. The question was, his pack members did not have such a good experience with women, let alone, how should Isaiah bring this woman in? In all due respect, the werewolf faced a moral dilemma. Her wounds, the blood, the fact that this woman was all alone. Night was approaching soon. It hurt his heart to think of leaving her alone in the forest, but it also hurt to face grueling interrogations from his pack. Isaiah would rather face the interrogations of Bangtan, than to face the burden of a death. He takes Y/C into the cabin, through his bedroom window. There, for as long as it takes for her to recover, she must stay in his large walk-in closet, omitting barely any sounds as she trusts Isaiah for her treatment of wounds.
(UPDATED) Dream Knight (ISO F)
The eternal duty of a Dream Knight, is to remain by the side of their master all times. To protect and serve her for as long as they live. Support her, help her thrive. Make sure she feels loved. Though, all Dream Knights will face a fork in the road. Stay be her side, and watch her perish. Leave her, and live a temporary life of humanity.
Y/C. Under the care of Lee Min Ho, she must never shed a tear without a reason. The sun rises with his arrival and sets with his departure. His responsibilities, his destiny, his fate lies in the smile of Y/C. She must never raise a gun, sharpen a knife, nor tie a noose as long as Min Ho remains with her. Shall the eternal duties of a Dream Knight is left for granted by Lee Min Ho, he must face the consequences. Has Min Ho lost interest in Y/C? He must let her die then, face a fate she didn't deserve. And he shall live a life as temporary as hers was. If he seeks immortality, he must seek her death as well.
Y/C is unaware that he is protecting her. Whereas, he's just a simple friend who is being protective over her because of the issues she faces at home and wherever she goes for school. Though, he needs to get as close to her as possible in order to break the news about his true species. Instead, the female takes on a boyfriend, and she's dating violence (mild abuse, I don't want it going that far). Because of this curve ball, it dents his mission where he is now given a deadline. Here is where the fork in the road comes in. Y/C loves that boyfriend, and declines Min Ho. If he loses interest, she could die. But if they can mend the strings once more, dreams can become reality.
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I'm looking for humanoid characters to fit the scenes. For length, at least a paragraph is fine. I'm not a stickler for length, just give me some sentences and I'll match you. Take as much time as you need, I'll get a few replies throughout the afternoon to night. This should be a long-term romance RP, maybe going towards marriage and family if you'd like. I really want to develop these characters as well
. If you have any questions regarding prompts and characters, PM me and I can sort out more details!
Have a nice day
!
Y/C. Under the care of Lee Min Ho, she must never shed a tear without a reason. The sun rises with his arrival and sets with his departure. His responsibilities, his destiny, his fate lies in the smile of Y/C. She must never raise a gun, sharpen a knife, nor tie a noose as long as Min Ho remains with her. Shall the eternal duties of a Dream Knight is left for granted by Lee Min Ho, he must face the consequences. Has Min Ho lost interest in Y/C? He must let her die then, face a fate she didn't deserve. And he shall live a life as temporary as hers was. If he seeks immortality, he must seek her death as well.
Y/C is unaware that he is protecting her. Whereas, he's just a simple friend who is being protective over her because of the issues she faces at home and wherever she goes for school. Though, he needs to get as close to her as possible in order to break the news about his true species. Instead, the female takes on a boyfriend, and she's dating violence (mild abuse, I don't want it going that far). Because of this curve ball, it dents his mission where he is now given a deadline. Here is where the fork in the road comes in. Y/C loves that boyfriend, and declines Min Ho. If he loses interest, she could die. But if they can mend the strings once more, dreams can become reality.
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I'm looking for humanoid characters to fit the scenes. For length, at least a paragraph is fine. I'm not a stickler for length, just give me some sentences and I'll match you. Take as much time as you need, I'll get a few replies throughout the afternoon to night. This should be a long-term romance RP, maybe going towards marriage and family if you'd like. I really want to develop these characters as well
. If you have any questions regarding prompts and characters, PM me and I can sort out more details!Have a nice day
!
Magic is rare, but not unheard of. Mundane characters may or may not believe in it. Magical characters may form small and exclusive pockets for study, protection, etc.
Modern
A peaceful setting, but with a chance for small fights and struggles to break out on a very small scale.
Details: Freeform, adjustable length posts, long-term RP partner preferred.
Hello~ Your ideas here look quite interesting. I was hoping I could do the third one with you, preferably with Kim here. I'm willing to edit age and or species if needed for her to fit better.
This sounds fun, I would like to join
Hello!
I couldn't help clicking when I saw "Multiple" and "Romance" in the same title.
Honestly, I am down for a romantic RP, as long as I can create something interesting with you. I love all of your ideas, especially the last ones
I can always create a character on the spot, or use one that I already set. Just shoot me a PM if you are willing to start something.
Have a wonderful day,
Jencey
I couldn't help clicking when I saw "Multiple" and "Romance" in the same title.
Honestly, I am down for a romantic RP, as long as I can create something interesting with you. I love all of your ideas, especially the last ones
I can always create a character on the spot, or use one that I already set. Just shoot me a PM if you are willing to start something.
Have a wonderful day,
Jencey
The plot "Savior?" has now been closed.
I have multiple characters that could fit your needs for the Dream Knight one if it is still open?
If I can I would like to do the second one
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