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Hiya! Before we start, these plots are heavily based on the Tarantino movie Inglorious Basterds, so having watched it would be heavily appreciated. All of them are set in occupied Europe during the Second World War, and involve our characters being secret operatives. And finally - all of these...

NOT REPLACING CURRENT PARTNERS Bumping!

My family knows that I roleplay and what it broadly involves, but not the precise content. Same with my friends.

Speaking as someone who has lived in China, I can safely say that Panda Express is not East Asian food. That aside, yeah, I'll take genuine Cantonese food over "typical" German or French stuff any day of the week.

Hiya! Before I start the advert I will make this clear: I am NOT looking for smut. This is not a remotely erotic roleplay, I am NOT interested in that. That said, the roleplay will involve mature themes such as substance use, foul language, and religious discussions. That naturally means my...

All characters and players involved are to be 21+. No exceptions. ----------------------------------- Hi! I'm Archy, I'm a 21 year old woman from Eastern Europe. I'm searching for a semi-lit RP partner to do a historical romance set in the Irish War of Independence. Here are my writing...

Hi Queenie! As a foreword I must say that I am unfamiliar with disability, or writing about disabled characters, but I am very much willing to learn and adapt. I hope that's not an issue? Beyond that, I've been dying to do a caretaker-ish plot set in the Edwardian Era. The main idea I had was...

Hi! I believe your plot could fit very well with this plot I posted - would you mind checking it out? Hope to hear back from you!

Hi! I'm looking for someone who can RP as a Legion character to pair with my female Courier on a Fallout New Vegas plot. I'd prefer if my partner RP'd as Vulpes Inculta, but I'm fine with an OC too! The plot has a few broad ideas, and I love to craft narratives with my partners so please feel...

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Hi! It's all fine. I normally play female characters but given the timing of the Oregon Trail, I have an idea for Character A, so I'd like to play as him if possible. Shall I start writing my character sheet?

Linda meanwhile was busy eating the soup, not really feeling like conversing. She could have gone through the entire lunch without speaking a single word at that rate, simply staring at her tray, but Illya soon opened his mouth. At first he seemed to struggle with what to ask, but managed to...

Linda almost jolted in surprise when Illya approached her and briskly apologized - so invested had she been in her doodles that she hadn't even heard his footsteps. Before she could even respond, though, he was walking away with sulking shoulders. Linda shrugged and went back to her doodles -...

The professor seemed happier with this answer, but luckily for everyone involved, he had far better things to do than pick on two particular students throughout a lecture. The rest of the class went by like a breeze, with Penny taking notes throughout, but before any of them could realize how...

The professor pushed his glasses a bit further on his nose, before raising an eyebrow and looking towards Illya. He seemed almost curious, but also displeased by the relatively poor attempt to give an answer. He then crossed his arms over his chest and took a step back. "An answer that might be...

Penny tried to kill time by doodling on her notebook - a car, a tree, a poor attempt at a self-portrait. She eventually got unbearably bored, though, and turned to face Illya. This time her face was more sunken, her voice quieter - and her tone much, much less friendly. "Oh, you're taking this...

Penny's mouth dropped agape as Ilya stormed off. That was just beyond rude! Were people staring? Oh Christ, yes, they were. Her head sunk down and she meekly picked up her tray, dropping it back at the counter with wet eyes that occasionally dripped tears. Penny felt miserable throughout her...

Christ. Ilya was ice-cold to her, the way he pronounced "American" was nearly venomous. Penny felt her blood pressure drop as he stared into her light brown eyes. She visibly stumbled as she ate a spoonful of porridge, chewing on the bits of apples and carrots in it while thinking of how to...

Penny quietly thanked him and looked down at her food too, being less shy and more simply hungry. A few minutes of awkward silence followed, with Penny eating spoonfuls of the porridge. It wasn't particularly tasty, gosh, no - in fact it had an irritating texture, but it was warm and filling...

Penny felt thoroughly exhausted - it wasn't exactly due to the five-hour flight from New York to London, nor the five-hour one from London to Moscow in quick succession. It wasn't having to drag her luggage to her dorm, riding a dinky metro train either, nor was it officially registering with...