(Sorry about that little piece that was here, I am indeed working on this plot line as a book, but also wish to Roleplay it)
Quick Summary: Main character, a 21 year old, fluffy, slightly curly, deep red/brown hair that goes a little bit below mid back. Very pale girl, around 5'11. Her name is Ash. Last name "Dubh". She has a silver nose ring in her right nostril. She has a silver industrial bar in her right ear. She has a tendency to wear large black pearl studs in her pierced ears.
Shit just isnt going the way Ash wanted it to go. Life was supposed to be beautiful. Straight out of high school she was supposed to go to college, be a normal 21 year old girl. But, the harsh reality is that usually life doesn't pan out to the way we so meticulously plan it to go.
Life doesn't hold the same luster. And Ash finds her dreams hold a sacred shimmer. A lustrous light at the end of the tunnel. She finds herself sleeping more. And the funny thing is, her dreams have become more vivid. Full of color. She has become, more aware in her dreams. She KNOWS when she's dreaming now and has begun to manipulate her pseudo-reality dreamscape.
But this has caught the attention of a secret world of slumberous evil. The Dream Demons. Her depression calls to the fiends. They plague her dreams with nightmares, made worse by the vividness.
Then they offer her a tantalizing solution. This door. This door wasnt there before. They tell her that behind it lies an escape. An escape from her harsh reality and her night terrors.
She feels uneasy, that door, so beautiful in it's rustic pale rose finish. Something is wrong with that door. But an escape from her world makes her heady with want, With desperation.
Surely it wouldn't hurt to peek?
Duke Trimasel, was a handsome demon lord. He needed a break in his treasured alchemy and wished to know more about the "mare" demons. They lived a very excitable life, constantly in contact with humans. Or as close as they could get.
He watched as human spirits, the wanderers, became husks of themselves. The mare demons mating possessively with their human partners, stealing the life from them, gorging on their inner depression and despair.
And then he saw HER, glazed eyes, an air of apathy, as she opened the heavily decorated red gates of dream hell. She has the smell of fresh human. No mate. Not even the beginnings of the sick husks that wandered the red pit.
Curiouser and Curiouser.
Things couldn't get any more depressing. The boyfriend (of 3 years) she gave her virginity to had dumped her and sent her Back home, when she returned back home she found out her grandpa had died and she wasn't even told about his bad health condition or that his funeral was already happening , and now she had to go with her grandma to his house and pack up his belongings.
While she was packing stuff in the attic, she comes across a scratched up wooden box next to a painting of an old scottish castle. In the box lies a ring with a large shiny emerald.
It wouldn't hurt just to try it on would it?
She is spiked with demonic rage in an instant as a dark cloud engulfs her, she is thrown back in time, in the middle of a battle between an army of thieves and the Scottish army of lord Alexander, The Lord of all the land she has now been thrown on to.
(While I was away , sick, I began reading this webcomic called Homestuck, I became fascinated, I have since then searched far and wide for omelet to Roleplay Equius to my Aradia)
So basically, I'll be sticking, for the most part, to the plot line of homestuck. With some variations. This will be with alive aradia and alive Equius. I'm looking to make it a LOT of sex and definitely a romance thing.
(This is obviously for someone who has either begun reading homestuck or has read homestuck)
Edit: I'm a writer, so I appreciate those who can respond with what I give. So, I guess what I'm saying I'm looking for someone who can/likes to write a lot.