Hey! I'm looking for a roleplay partner that's gonna be on like almost all the time! I've got prompts ideas and everything, just need someone to do it with! An fyi I'm thinking of using my vampire for this to, but you don't need a werewolf to do this.so…yeah!
Awesome! Can I see the character?
It's on private
And here is my favorite royal pain in the butt!
Thaaaaank you
Anyways lemme get some prompts up and we can go from there!
(I'd be willing to do something like this as well if you're interested adfghk 👉👈)
(I'd be willing to do something like this as well if you're interested adfghk 👉👈)
(DM me and we can totes get something going!)
(Alrighty ^^)
"If you set off ONE more firework at 3 AM I will FIGHT YOU."
“We’re roommates, and you walk in on me listening to loud ass music and crying over a broken heart and have no idea what to do since we just met a week ago.”
Person A: “Are you seriously telling me that you never realised I’m a vampire?”
Person B: “I’m sorry ok? I thought you were just really into the aesthetic!”
“You can’t trust him! He kills people for a living.”
“Look, I have some bad news for you about my own occupation.”
“Necromancy is evil!”
“Trust me, reanimating a corpse is the least evil thing I’m going to do today.”
Person A: This is kind of a “don’t notice me” spell. It’s not invisibility, but it’ll mean that people won’t be able to keep you in their thoughts or notice anything out of the ordinary about you, as long as you’re wearing the necklace.”
Person B: takes it in reverent hands, eyes wide. In a soft, awed voice, xe says, “I am going to do. So many crimes.”
Person A: “Okay, I changed my mind, give it back-”
“I will smite you.”
“You couldn’t smite a paper towel if it lit itself on fire. Get some damn sleep.”
“Look, my first choice would have been to kill you, but since that’s off the table, I’m going to make you be a better person whether you like it or not.”
“You’ve ordered 6 jars of peanut butter and 3 pounds of raw meat in the past week are you hiding dogs or are you at a low point in your life I’m concerned.”
“Everyone is born with a compass that points in the direction of your soulmate”
Person A is tracing “I love you” all over Person B’s back, assuming Person B is asleep. When Person A turns away from Person B to go to sleep, Person B wraps their arms around Person A and says “I love you too.” This was each others first declaration of love.
Person A turned to Person B, a look of anger on their face. “You…you make me feel. I don’t feel things, and I don’t like it. Make it stop. NOW.” Person A only shakes their head and hugs Person B, and whispers in their ear with a sly smile. “No.”
Person B: While panicking “YOU’RE BLEEDING!”
Person A: Super calm “Don’t worry it’s not my blood.”
Person A is trying to make a picnic lunch but Person B won’t stop bothering them, whether it’s tickling them, throwing plastic silverware, or randomly kissing them. Anything to see how bad they can get Person A flustered and annoyed.
There is a gorgeous statue in the middle of the city, of a beautiful person. The legend that surrounds the statue is that it’s a person frozen in stone, and that once their true love touches their hands, the person will become unfrozen. For years this becomes a tourist hot spot, as people love holding the statues hands and taking cute pictures with it, until one day you walk up and hold the statues hands. Suddenly though the pedestal is empty there is a very confused person in your arms.
(Yes I am okay with combining prompts!)
They are all adorable and useful and all do apply.
Yeah I'd love too! Now then. Who shall start?
I don't care either way
Go right on ahead!
Samuel fixes his ponytail and sits down on a bench, right across from the statue that rests in the very center of the city. He was just passing through the city right now, but he could use some rest, and sitting in any kind of park always did the trick to calm him down. He looks at the statues face, marveling in how beautifully and perfectly carved it is. It's almost as if it was human. He hums and gets up, approaching the statue. He had noticed the fun tradition people had, putting their hands in the statues. The reason behind it was a myth that only the statues true love could hold its hands and free it from where it stood? Something like that. Either way, he places his hands in the statues outstretched ones, not expecting anything to happen
There was flash,some ancient god said some words that echoed in the heavens, or a demon speaking from the underground,it's hard to tell the difference, and the rock crumbled away from Valentina's porcelain features. She immediately hissed at the sun, and put up her parisol,which didn't do much as she immediately dashed into a tree,and continued to hiss while sitting in it's limbs. People were shocked and already there was videos of this happening and going viral. It wouldn't be long until the news,and her family found out. The legend was that long ago she fell in love with a witch,and after having to break the witches heart due to social class issues,got cursed with the spell. Valentina was still in her early 1800's dress, corset and all, and from the brief flash of her face, didn't look to be older than 18.
Sam was just as shocked as everyone else, staring after Valentina with his hands still clasping where hers once were. Ok first off, what in the absolute hell just happened?! He stays there for a few minutes before slowly pushing through a crowd of people that were surrounding the tree Valentina was in, emerging through the front and looking up into its limbs at her. She was just as beautiful as when she was a statue, maybe even more beautiful
And thus her first words in nearly a couple of centuries left her mouth,after a few coughs. "GET AWAY FROM ME YOU FILTHY PEASANTS! My father would NEVER allow such behaviour! Don't you know how to treat royalty? Really you're all acting like some dumb mutted werewolves,and what a horrid breed. Where IS my escort and carriage? I must return home right away." She sat there glaring down at everyone crossly. "Well? If you're going to act like a pack of dogs on a hunt after a squirrel, go play fetch for me! I request a coach and carriage,and a one way ticket back to Vylania and my family's estate and mansion! I trust it's in good condition?" Everyone felt beaten down, hurt, and confused at the way she was speaking as she fixed her hair with a little hand mirror from her purse, black hair curtaining at the sides as she made sure she was absolutely stunning as always. (like I said. She's a bitch)
I can see that-)) Sam huffs softly, finding the werewolf comment to be pretty insulting, "Ma'am, please calm down, Vylania is hundreds of miles away, theres no way you would only be able to get a one way plane ticket" he huffs and watches her, shivering and shoving his hands into his pockets for a bit, "There is no need to be so rude-"
