No More Pretending
Six Thousand Club
Hello! I'm 25, getting back into writing on this site and really miss having someone to RP with!
I'm a detailed writer and like writing a few paragraphs per post, but i can go at your pace!
I prefer playing femme characters, but can include masc ones as long as i have a balance.
I am a queer woman, and open to roleplaying mxf, mxm, fxf, and anything in between.
I love fantasy, historical, steampunk, and dystopian settings, but really I'm open to anything! I can absolutely work with you to come up with a plot we'd both have fun with.
Cons:
I'm long winded and use too many commas, sometimes.
I may go silent for a couple days, but i promise I'll let you know what's going on when i go.
Writing sample: (more stream of consciousness than usual, but it shows my style)
Windows are frosted like so many holiday cookies. The heater whines a continuous note in the background as I sip at my mixture of coffee and hot chocolate. It’s cooled considerably and the decadent marshmallows I’ve added are soggy, off-white clouds sticking to the rim of the mug. I wrestle heavily with the idea of leaving my nest of blankets and shawls in my computer chair to warm the drink up in the microwave, but long for the throat-stinging heat, so I know that I will.
The day is cold and I am warm. Both are temporary states, but I love it anyway. My beloved sleeps in the next room as I sit in here, having been awake for several hours now. I wonder when he will get up, but the bed is warm, and he is tired. I do not feel the need to rush him. If I were not so restless laying down, I would join him as the cats have. Join the warmth and softness and the purring.
I'm a detailed writer and like writing a few paragraphs per post, but i can go at your pace!
I prefer playing femme characters, but can include masc ones as long as i have a balance.
I am a queer woman, and open to roleplaying mxf, mxm, fxf, and anything in between.
I love fantasy, historical, steampunk, and dystopian settings, but really I'm open to anything! I can absolutely work with you to come up with a plot we'd both have fun with.
Cons:
I'm long winded and use too many commas, sometimes.
I may go silent for a couple days, but i promise I'll let you know what's going on when i go.
Writing sample: (more stream of consciousness than usual, but it shows my style)
Windows are frosted like so many holiday cookies. The heater whines a continuous note in the background as I sip at my mixture of coffee and hot chocolate. It’s cooled considerably and the decadent marshmallows I’ve added are soggy, off-white clouds sticking to the rim of the mug. I wrestle heavily with the idea of leaving my nest of blankets and shawls in my computer chair to warm the drink up in the microwave, but long for the throat-stinging heat, so I know that I will.
The day is cold and I am warm. Both are temporary states, but I love it anyway. My beloved sleeps in the next room as I sit in here, having been awake for several hours now. I wonder when he will get up, but the bed is warm, and he is tired. I do not feel the need to rush him. If I were not so restless laying down, I would join him as the cats have. Join the warmth and softness and the purring.
did you have any specific plot ideas in mind?0
