Please don't be rude and clog up my thread, if you have a problem pm me instead.
I'm semi literate (though I might post more if I like the rp)
Females are my preferred gender (but I might do the male role)
Yuri and Straight rps are preferred (but I wanna try a yaoi, when I'm better at doing male roles)
Umm, not many plots or pairings either (I want to see what you have, and then maybe we can decide something together)
Threads or Pms (though I might do emails, if I know you enough)
No Cybering or really gory plots (one will get you banned, the other creeps me out)
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Rp Sample
Genora sighed as she sat down on one of the rotted down logs, a light pink blush rising to her already red face, she had gotten sunburned earlier in the day because she had fallen asleep on the top of her tent, causing half the circus staff to come over to her and laugh at her, giving her the nickname "Tomato" which already was one of their common teases, since she had bright red curls that surrounded her face. "I'll never be ready for my show this evening, I can't do any of my tricks correctly and now my face looks like someone has slapped it with blush." Genora complained her voice rising in pitch, she sighed as she reached her hand up and touched what looked like a pocket watch at the base of her throat, it was sliver and gold with the word "Halloween" engraved in the middle with 3 bats flying around the center, it was gift from her grandmother before she left the circus to find the relics of the rest of their large and vast family.
Genora being the sixth children of a six generation circus troupe was supposed to be making her debut that night at their final show in their tiny home town before going on their world tour, "Maybe I should just give up on my dreams and become one of the helpers like Amara." Genora muttered running her hand through her curly hair again as if it would help soothe her like her grandmother would do for her time and time again. "Genora why aren't you practicing." a voice called and she turned her head to see the beast tamer and her older brother Bert running over to her, his wolves barking and biting at his heels again. "Because I look like a complete and utter doofus compared to the rest of the troupe." Genora said before covering her face with her hands as she cried.
I'm semi literate (though I might post more if I like the rp)
Females are my preferred gender (but I might do the male role)
Yuri and Straight rps are preferred (but I wanna try a yaoi, when I'm better at doing male roles)
Umm, not many plots or pairings either (I want to see what you have, and then maybe we can decide something together)
Threads or Pms (though I might do emails, if I know you enough)
No Cybering or really gory plots (one will get you banned, the other creeps me out)
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Rp Sample
Genora sighed as she sat down on one of the rotted down logs, a light pink blush rising to her already red face, she had gotten sunburned earlier in the day because she had fallen asleep on the top of her tent, causing half the circus staff to come over to her and laugh at her, giving her the nickname "Tomato" which already was one of their common teases, since she had bright red curls that surrounded her face. "I'll never be ready for my show this evening, I can't do any of my tricks correctly and now my face looks like someone has slapped it with blush." Genora complained her voice rising in pitch, she sighed as she reached her hand up and touched what looked like a pocket watch at the base of her throat, it was sliver and gold with the word "Halloween" engraved in the middle with 3 bats flying around the center, it was gift from her grandmother before she left the circus to find the relics of the rest of their large and vast family.
Genora being the sixth children of a six generation circus troupe was supposed to be making her debut that night at their final show in their tiny home town before going on their world tour, "Maybe I should just give up on my dreams and become one of the helpers like Amara." Genora muttered running her hand through her curly hair again as if it would help soothe her like her grandmother would do for her time and time again. "Genora why aren't you practicing." a voice called and she turned her head to see the beast tamer and her older brother Bert running over to her, his wolves barking and biting at his heels again. "Because I look like a complete and utter doofus compared to the rest of the troupe." Genora said before covering her face with her hands as she cried.
