The Safe House[L] [Fanfic] [MxF]
Seeking: Someone to play the male.
Notes: This is a
Walking Dead fanfic. Please do not approach me for this roleplay if you haven't watched at least majority of the show.
It's been five days since the zombie apocalypse first started. Everyone I know is dead. I took what I could, stealing from neighbors, ransacking my house, pickpocketing the corpses that lined the halls of my apartment complex and I left. I was on foot for a while, running as fast as I could, with nothing but a white dress on. I luckily came across a car, abandoned and with the keys lying in the frozen grip of the disemboweled driver. With a sick stomach, I took them and drove off with the car.
The safe house. The one Daddy had ready, the one he knew would come in handy one day. Mom said he was crazy, paying for a shack hidden at the lake, packing it with nonperishable food and equipment to survive any type of natural disaster. He knew it would come in handy.
If only he were alive to use it.
Your character comes across this safe house and breaks in. He sees a scared, timid, beautiful girl who has a strong spirit but is utter shit at defending herself. You also see a light at the end of the tunnel, in the form of this safe house and everything inside of it. You might actually survive here. You... and the girl. It doesn't matter who you are or where you came from. You can't find it in yourself to kill the girl. Perhaps you desire her, perhaps you're afraid of being alone, or perhaps you're waiting for the right moment to throw her to the hoard as an escape plan. Either way, you're staying and she's going to have to deal with it.
On the Run[Light or NC] [MxF] [Fanfic]
Seeking: Someone to play the male.
Notes: Please don't approach me if you haven't read
The Host. I'll accept a partner who saw the movie but I will be disappointed in you for not reading the book. The movie got a lot of things wrong.
At the age of fourteen, Elizabeth ran away from her abusive father, bringing along only a bag of snacks, water, and a blanket. She disappeared into the woods and went to her secret hideout for the night, expecting to find her way home in the morning, once her father had calmed down. The next day, she arrives home to find her father gone; he had been taken by the Seekers, leaving Liz all alone. She was scared and hid in her room only to be found by a rebel human, a devastatingly handsome man of seventeen. Discovering she was human, he took her with him and taught her how to fight, how to escape, how their planet had been invaded by the Souls and how the kind hearted parasites were their enemies.
There will be a bunch of background to this story and time will skip to when Liz is 18 and YC is 21. They will gradually fall in love, and on top of that, be best friends, since they only have each other. Granted, he would only start thinking of her as a woman when she is the proper age of a woman, probably 17.
Please note that I haven't completely figured out where it would go from here. I was thinking that maybe Jared would find them and take them to Jeb's hideout, where they would discover Wanda and a few other souls and be mortified and disgusted, but eventually they would understand like the others did. Or they would find the other clan, the one mentioned at the end of the book. Who knows? Suggestions are welcome, always.
Eye of the Storm[Bondage] [Fanfic] [MxM]
Seeking: Someone to play either Harry or Draco. I have no preference.
Notes: This is a
Harry Potter fanfic. Please do not approach me for this roleplay if you haven't watched the movies or read the books.
Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy. Enemies from the start. Since day one, each wanted the other's head on a stake. After the first week, it was clear; these two need to be kept apart. Always kept apart. Which was hard. These two, they were magnets. Opposites. Both adrenaline junkies who thrived off of the fights. Both were fuel for the other. And, with fuel, all it took was one spark to set everything up in flames.
The war has come and gone and they have graduated from Hogwarts. Now, they have to learn how to live life outside of school, and everything they've known. It's time to grow up, to live outside of their houses and the feuds that came with it, to learn to live in the real world. But grudges die hard. This they learned the hard way, as they encounter each other in the real world. The hate is still there... and the tension. The desire to taste forbidden fruit. It started up during their sixth grade year and has been there ever since, a smoldering fire burning underneath all the hatred. What leads to the first taste is unknown. It could be anything. Regardless of how, something's about to go down.
