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Author Topic: Blissy's P.O.P ::F/F|F/M [Lit+]| High Fantasy? Celestial Race.. for?  (Read 12816 times)

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You are entering a story writers thread! Please be aware that I take my role-play very seriously! That said, I am looking for heavily story based plots!


Some of my favorite plots of the present desire..

Please check my cravings in the plot section below.

Original Plots

2nd category down, first plot listed.

Fandoms

None currently



If you are here looking for smut based plots or have an intention of quickly diverging into smutty interactions whilst in character, this is not the thread for you! I prefer slow burn to erotic plots. If you're looking for a writing partner who enjoys character development/plot pushing/brain-storming/world building, with fun adult, and erotic themes to explore and include, then I'd be happy to be your writing counter-part! That said, let's move forward...!

Also! Please, please, please peak into some of my posts, or samples listed on this thread, before pming me for a game. I don't expect you to read them in full, so much as I do expect you to have an idea of what my posting looks like, before approaching me for a game. I can adjust the length of my posts, but im not one to often make short posts. Despite that, my post turn around time is miraculously quick.



Blissy is looking for role-play at this current time!

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Post size n stuff
- I consider myself an 'Advanced - Literate writer'. I understand this preference is not best suited to write against everyone. Although those that are willing to collaborate with me, I will be willing to collaborate with them.
- Average post size 800 words to 1600+ (Negotiable, but never under 800 words for my part!)
- My posting style follows a small Novella sort of style. Further insight into this can be found by viewing any of my recent, or even some of my older posts. Those who might be interested in writing with me are wise to consider this. I do not care what sort of style you use, only that you respect my own.
- Long term games preferred.
- I am a very active writer on Elliquiy. I am often on most of the day, given I currently have plenty of free time.
- Grammar and common sense is required.
- I do not expect an exact post size/word count from my partners, but I will say that I really do have favouritism for bigger posts.  ;)
- I do FxM / FxF. I am open to both gender pairings and do not care what you are behind your username. If you can write and make your character believable, then there is no arguing with that.
- I love detailed/enriching/heavy characterization based posts.
- I expect three paragraphs+ from my writing partner. (I have no specific word count) Please try and send me an interesting post, so I have something to write about other then your character moving around in circles.
- I work with all types of writers (so long as you take your approach with me with serious story building intentions) , though I expect to have substance in my partners writing. I don't do quick and casual posts. The more you write the better!
- Despite the above point, I post my usual 800+ size posts, at an alarming quick rate of response. You'll read more about that below.
- Please do not expect yourself to match my post length, nor style. Everyone has their own preference, I respect that. All I ask is you try with me and give me your 100% with your writing, or 110%.
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I love coloring my posts to accommodate for the character I am playing. Please let me know which Elliquiy theme/background you are using, to manage proper coloring that doesn't burn your eyes out! (I use a darker background)
- There's a special word hidden somewhere in this thread. If I receive a message with the subject header, then I know you've taken the time to actually invest your attention in what is written here. Please try not to forget that little word in your subject message header to me, in the event you may want to organize, or discuss a 1x1 game with me.

Post rate 
- I can work with writers who have one week post deadlines, or even prefer daily posts, to every other day turn around time. (I am personally looking for some more "active" writers at this time however)
- My amount of free time has become somewhat compromised. That said, I have been a bit busier then normal as of lately. My posting size does not change with post consistency or turn around time. It may be surprising but, posting 800+ words in fifteen minutes within half an hour, is very easy for me to do if I bare the inspiration to do so. (I am very creative, as I am serious about my commitment to writing). Mentioning that, I'd like to state my post return expectancy is probably two, maybe three times a week turn around time, at this particular moment.
- Long waits between posts WITHOUT any communication (OOCLY) will kill my muse to write with you. Please at least inform me, if delays or issues present themselves that may hinder or influence the status of our game together. It's not asking much. Talk to me, I won't bite. :x (Hard ;) )
- My post turn around time will likely be slower, given some RL circumstances that have be a bit busier then normal.
- As listed above, I prefer communication among collaborative writing partners and pursuits. However, sometimes even for myself, things come up and I may become quiet, temporarily. In the event I make a sudden absence, or posting at our thread threads tend to slow down, I will do my very best to inform you of the situation. No matter what does happen, I will always PM you within a weeks time to try and update you of any unsuspected periods of hiatus that might arise. In the event I do not hear back from you, I will consider our game inactive (until I hear back). I prefer to write with others who are relative to understanding what it means to communicate back and forth. 

Communication & Appeal
- I mentioned the above in very brief terms. I like to keep communication.
- I like brainstorming/plotting or just chatting, if you have the time.
- I do have IM's, but only give them out once I feel better acquainted with who I may be handing that information out too. (It's a trust thing)
- I REALLY want to write with people who can keep me in the know, share ideas and contribute to the experience of our 1x1 game(s).
- If there is ever a problem, talk to me, DO NOT give me a cold shoulder, or give me the silent treatment. I easily walk away from players, or games where people prove to be uncooperative, or isolated with their issues within our games and attempts to make them run smoothly.
- Please don't ask for role-play on this thread. PM me and we can work the details out there. :-)
- In the event my special word isn't included in a message title, I tend to be very tentative with moving forward with new writers. This is only because I like to assure those that might have found some interest in my plots, are also understanding of preferences among expectations in role-play.
- Interesting and well written first impressions are always encouraged. I reflect my interest in writing with others who really show me they are the right people for me to collaborate on a story with. That's a hint. ;)

Perception
- Third Person only. I can do some Gming stuff if needed.
- I focus one single protagonist, or antagonist when I write. That said, I do like supporting character involvement (played by me and my writing partner). However, My writing style will always focus and favor my central character and I will avoid getting too elaborate with supporting, or side characters played by myself to keep things clean and direct as possible with characterization.
- Threads only. I used to do PM RP, now I do not. I come on Elliquiy to write and as such I prefer to also write here. IM's are not for role-play for me.

Smut vs. Plot
- 65% Story, 35% smut. No less story! Eroticism and romance falls wherever we would like it to, in between these ratios.
- I write for story, with the inclusion of mature/erotic themes (where they make sense or may be requested). I don't do straight smut plots, or plots carried by the idea of repetitive and bland sexual interactions.
- Romanticism and smut ARE NOT the same thing for me! I am adherent for romance and prefer the inclusion of it.
- Character development is a huge interest of mine and I am not frank of trying weird character pairings, to attempt unique story. I also am not against common pairings either. I am flexible with my plots and who may take an interest in them, or the pairings that surround them.
- I don't make one dimensional characters to fufill a one sake smut based purpose. I find this incredibly dull and unsatisfying, as far as my purpose for writing might inspire me to reach for.
- I love tension & tug a war results (rivalry/love/push/pull), or conflict within plots. I especially LOVE these themes against main characters. It makes potential kink, romanticism and such, feel much more natural
- Beyond that, I love writing within darker themes and mature environments. Gritty stuff is a favourite of mine and fluffy love is less in my favour. I role-play mostly in Extreme/Non-con Human, but very rarely in Light solo's.
- Please contain yourself. If you're the sort to share NSFW gifs, or images, in light of inspiration made up from a story we are doing, please forewarn me. Show me in PM's and we'll work things out from there. I'd rather not have sudden NSFW gifs popping up on plot threads. Any SFW references, art, pictures are always encouraged to be included in posts wherever they may fit.

  Misconceptions Vs. The Truth
- The idea that because you feel your writing is below mine, I won't be able to write with you, nor will you (or I) make a worthwhile partner. < Very wrong. I respect people of all writing levels and will always try to return feedback, thoughts and anything constructive I can in the light I might be approached for a game. Regardless as to whether or not the game takes off or not. I expect all writers to be courteous and respectful of each other regardless of difference.
- I (Blissy) am only looking to role-play with people who have hours upon hours to world or plot build with. < We don't need to elaborate on every specific detail. Just enough so we both share a reasonable understanding of plot, character and whatever else might be important to know.
- My (Blissy) writing is intimidating and a ward to feud off writers who feel less confident with their own writing. < I like writing with people of all levels. Especially if you're looking to improve your own writing. The absolute most touching thing to open a PM to, is to see someone reach out to be, despite feeling under confident with their own writing ability. I love being a teacher or guide whenever I can and will always do my best to provide moral support to you if you feel you might struggle.


Kinks can be found in my O/O's, alongside a handful of characters for all kinds of potential stories.


Further info about character preferences/dom/switch/sub and etc!
My roles differ, depending on the plot and concepts that I may explore within. Dom, switch, sub are all apart of what makes sense to the plot with me. In terms of character however, my characters are often flawed, despite how extraordinary or simple they may appear to be. I like to bring a certain element to my characters that plays at the concept of “more then meets the eye”. Faulty, crazy, spunky and unique characters, are certainly my profession. I am especially good at playing 'abstracted minded folks' and tend to use unusual elements of psychosis in quite a few of my characters, but not always. I'll never play a two-dimensional character, as characterization and development are a MUST for me, when engaging in story writing of any form. I also have a preference for haughty/strong/independent or mischievous characters and heroines! Always fun to prowl around and get your hands dirty right? Reluctance in by any means, is certainly a favorite element of mine as well (with my own characters). Beyond that, I bend equal at the subject of playing protagonists and antagonists equally. I can dom fairly well, but don't always like too. I am very adaptive and diverse with my take on dominance roles as well, so just let me know what you might be thinking and I'll see if I can make it work for us! On the contrary I am somewhat of a 'demanding' submissive. Hence I find comforts between both roles mostly.

The only characters I prefer not to play are weak willing types. I don't find these character types interesting ninety five percent of the time.

I have a very long list of characters that can be viewed over at my On/Off thread, for further insight. I am not limited to these characters alone, but often search based on the premise of one character at a time. (If you want me to play a character that may be a bit outside what I have posted here you can always PM me and ask. Provide me a good reason to try and make a new character and I just might consider your offer!)

On the subject of multiple characters, I've recently opened my horizons to the idea. Regardless, I like to have a central character, even in the event that other supporting characters may be played by me and exist around them in the background. I sometimes feel my writing suffers if I focus on too many things at once, rather then giving one clear focus at a time.


I have a certain preference towards playing switch types, namely ones that may fall in an alignment of uncertainty. I will not shame the idea that I do love a good plot that has me playing submissive roles every now and again, but am not limited to this alone. I play characters strictly for plot and if I see a necessity for a submissive character to show dominance you can bet they will! I also see 'dominant' and 'submissive' as personality traits, not just sexual. If your at all interested in my thread but a bit unsure of my preference with submission and dominance roles, PM me with your idea and we can certainly hash the whole thing out. I am also very interested in the concept of power switching. Most importantly story always comes first, even despite traditional expectations.



Maybe..
You clicked here? I am amazed! The only other thing I wanted to say was that I'd love to see the mention of “Peaches” being used in your subject title, if my thread has at all interested you! Seeing this lets me know who really went that 110% to read over my thread and give me the best first impression they could!

*I commend you for eet!”






~P1#.
« Last Edit: February 19, 2017, 12:38:22 PM by Blissy »

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[[Please refer to the symbol above, or within the listed genre categories below. They reflect my current interest in certain plots. I will update and adjust them as my muse fluctuates, while these plots remain open to collaboration.]]

List is as follows

= Cravings or preferred. (Craving in orange is only used for text)
= Willing to collaborate.
= Not so interested (presently) / Unavailable.

The colour of text used with the symbols above also reflects interest levels from highest to lowest. Also any slashed out plots are obviously not available currently.






Vampires.. Werewolves.. Demons.. Angels and so much more. My take on supernatural fantasy has found many mediums that have served to both inspire and motivate myself to write in this particular genre. Some of such the environments (or environments within their likeness) are Word Of Darkness, Gothic Fantasy (Victorian & Medieval) and modern conceptions of the above genre. I'm fairly open to ideas so long as your looking for a serious game and flexible to the idea of settling in a mood with more rough, gritty, political and romantic themes. I do not do entirely 'fluff' supernaturals of any kind. These are creatures of dark myth and mystery and as such I like to give them the kind of respect they deserve by playing within said spirit of their conception.

[I am currently interested in playing, Vampires, Demons, Mortals, Witches.]

For those who may find themselves interested in this genre.. They may find plots within..

-Plots To Tickle The Muse-

Vampire-centric plots (Craving!)

[Mostly under review.. but..]

Beyond the few plot(s) listed below, I will admit I've had quite a fancy in modern (and possibly more fantastical/historical) vampire world building. I draw much of my inspiration from WoD's VTM/VTR concepts. I'm always open to discuss potential pairings, role-play ideas, or whatever else baring likeness to the themes of this game (though I have no interest in system operated games, as much as I do in purely free form collaborative works).


[♣]"Overture Among Temptation" - [Dark medieval fantasy, Dark romance, Corruption, Vampire x Inquisitor?
Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide

I'm looking to play the vampire in said plot.

In a chaotic dark fantastical war torn world, the strength of humans fight their most immortal of enemies. For eons vampires have lived among humans in secret, feeding off the humans and slowly building their numbers to a mass, that's threatening to the human dominion. The once blind eye of man has been cleared. The growing strength of their enemy is in the reckoning. Within the wake of this rising empire of undeath, there are few mortals who are knowing of how to truly kill their vampiric opponents. These few competent human champions are among a small crusade existing for the sole sake of the vampiric extermination. Skill, knowledge, and courage on their side, despite the valiant efforts of this crusade their numbers dwindle ever closer to dangerous lows. Their enemy can fight back in ways even the strongest of warriors are not fit to endure. The humans strength is fading, but with it, as are crucial components of the vampiric hierarchy.

Our story begins in the midst of the crisis. Neither both sides are exempt from sort of loss. The humans struggle to hold on to their sovereignty, while the vampires pry at the inner secret feuds among their many growing clans. Each wanting more power then the next. My character is a young vampiric royal (in her middle age of vampirism) with an agenda to close conflicts among her race and bring a sense of almost dictatorial unity to her species. Beyond that she is a dangerous 'hex-mage'. Rumors of her particular clan are among devastating, within their ability to twist shadows and arcane malevolent energies into tools for dangerous decimation. However overthrowing her clan, and it;s allies, is something she can't do alone. Bound by the traditions and accustoms of her clan, her power against those beyond her is limited. The other clans bare no interest in the internal dilemma's of her own, and will not help her. Only an outsider, an anomaly, capable of destroying vampires may sway the structure of her innermost power to her favor. Unknown to humans, their anti-vampiric acts of specific extermination, have more effect on the structure of the vampiric underworld then they know.

Your character is someone among the few remaining crusades that stands against the vampiric rise to power. They (since I can work with either male or female here) are someone of sophisticated experience. They have seen many battles and have slain many of my characters kind. However, your characters devotion to their cause has been wavering with their spirit. They've come to conclude that they find themselves chasing more glory and respects from the higher up's, and that the true purpose of their crusade has been diminished. Some of their own have been undone by these creatures they've spent years fighting. Others, turned into the manifest of their same things they've fought. Your character withering inclination to their cause is degrading, that is until they find themselves confronted by their worst enemy, at a deeper reason of purpose.

My character reaches out to your own. This seems an unlikely action, given who and what she is. She wishes to inquire your characters services, at the cost that she may grant them access to decimating some of the most powerful of figures in the vampire underworld. Will your character accept her proposal, or will she have to force their resilience from them?

Ideally I'm looking to explore, corruption, tense relationships, and temptation within this plot. Dominance roles might shift as the story unfolds. There'd also be plenty of deception granted by my character. Her end game is to subject her new tool to the descend of their own bestial humanity. To groom them to the partial experience of almost simulating the bestial urges of vampiric life, and eventually make the two of them an item (seeing as how she is somewhat of a hopeless romantic among a monarch), while she lets her weapon do what they like to do more then anything else.


Demons & Angel-centric plots

[Empty.. For Now..]

Witch-centric plots

[Empty.. For Now..]





Fairy Tale Princesses.. Slayer's Of Dragons.. Evil Queens.. Angelic Races.. Tolkien-esc fantasy.. Creator's or travelers of fantasy worlds.. and so much more. My take on fantasy is vast, as much as it is mixed. Some of the ideas listed below will cater more to fairy-tale esc fantasy. While others will prescribe more high fantasy elements. All stories within are as wonderful imaginative and pure, as much as they might be grim, dusky, or 'quite twisted'. Romance, conflict, adventure, exploration, danger, imagination. Are all things I'd be looking to explore in said genre. At the moment I'd love to play the protagonists in these potential tales. Below you'll find some fandom related material, seeing as how I also include fairy-tale fandom's in this category with some of the more original plots, or concepts I have come up with.

[I am currently interested in playing, Protagonists, Naive heroes, Warrior princesses of a sort, A bit of Gming.

For those who may find themselves interested in this genre.. They may find plots within..

-Plots To Tickle The Muse-

[♥]"Something to do with my Serfana" [High Fantasy, Celestial Race, Adventure, Erotica, A dark bit of fantasy, a touch of horror, open to discussion]
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Firstly I should explain what the general base of 'Serfana' are. They are simply an uniquely original fantasy created race (by yours truly) that share likeness to angelic, or celestial beings. Not much different from humans (among obvious flight capabilities), aside qualities of their immense beauty, and magical enchanted properties. Some call them the 'Valkyrie race', while others refer to them as 'immortal winged ones'. They live in a realm known only by myth's to humans as the the Sky Realm (to which as a name not listed here). There, they exist in parallel contrast among the earth realm, and it's creatures far below. They are the subject of myth to most. Humans have always viewed them as such, but beyond that veil of uncertain fable properties their existence is more true then humans have come to know. These Serfana are considered the ancient guardians of both worlds. Only ever appearing in the circumstance of great turmoil. Or the more incognito scouting of deleterious matters of the earth realms below. Their duty is to ensure ancient evils of any kind do not spoil the sake of earth realms and bring dark semblance into the worlds.

I've written a few short stories with this race of beings in the past. While their lore can be expansive (if someone is into that sort of thing) their concept is fairly simplistic in whole. I'd like to consider doing some ideas in a few possible scenarios that might have my winged ones scouring for some means of unexpected trouble, or condemned conflict. Since their existence is secret and mythological, many humans feel different about the likeness of their presence. Some believe they wear the design of gods. While others tend to place them strangely into the context of religion, faith, deliverance, seeing them as icons that should be assimilated to accommodate some more bizarre mortal beliefs and prophecies to come. Alternatively there's the good old fashion good verse evil cliche that could be considered in making the foundation of the plot as well. These are just a few possibilities, but I'm happy to consider more. I'll throw some very simplistic plot hooks down below to further reiterate on my musings for potential plots.

- Humanity isn't as understanding of things they simply don't understand. (A plot might involve a Serfana being tangled in human affairs that leads a human, or group of humans to treasure the living breathing mythological entity that they've manage to get their hands on)

- A light in a time of great darkness. (The worlds gone to hell more or less. Evil is a relentless undying foe, and the world is sick with darkened semblance. A light among a darkness sets out to conquer evil)

- A gift from the gods. (Religious fanaticism really. A Serfana lets the hospitably of a be-founded sect delude her into thinking the old traditions of Serfana being detached from humans maybe be a faded olden notion. Only that saying still stands correct. A heavily faithful village, town, empire, holds on a bit too dearly to a living breathing so called deity, that they believe has been sent by God)

- For love and honor. (Something a bit more cute. A unlucky mortal warrior finds themselves graced by the presence of something greater. They become awed by the reality that has befallen them, but my character has been sent to them on the circumstance of a future destined, and truly great adventure, left unseen in the more extraordinary disposition of those first moments of unexpected encounter.

- After the fall (A Serfana is banished from her realm. This character is someone troubled, and conflicted of their existence. They are shunned to earth while they struggle to find a place for their immortal nature, among the temptations of mortality. This could be the uprising to something truly dim and beautiful)



[♣]"Tragically Ever After | The Fairy Tale That Never Was" [Twisted Fairy tales, Darker themes, Adventure, Erotica, Fantasy, A bit of horror, open to discussion]
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What happens when a fairy tale princess (or heroine) doesn't manage to endure the wicked or oppressing trials of her land? What happens when a fairy tale princess get's misled, deceived, or overwhelmed, corrupted, consumed? Might she ever find her prince, or save her land from the evil that threatens against it? What happens when the fairy tale princess doesn't get her happy ending? I'd really to explore this concept.

Be it a take on an original and entirely unique fairy tale game, or based loosely based on the events of a more known fairy tale with a darker twist to it? Or simply something entirely unlike beyond the norms of most fairy tales we've seen?

I'm open to plotting with those who might be interested in this sort of game. Ideally I'd be looking for a game with an interesting story, but a fair share of eroticism to explore in the plot as well. I'd like some serious fantasy. Horror, dread, grim aesthetics, are all welcomed, as much as they are tremendously encouraged. I don't want a pure smut game, but I'd be happy to meet somewhere in the middle. I'd be mostly interested in discussing this plot with others that might want to take a story down this sort of road. There would be a need for some partial elaboration as to explaining the circumstance of our fairy tale land, and what relevance my princesses, or astray heroine mind hold for it. Who you might wish to play is really up in the air. It could be anyone from their worst enemy, to someone who was once an ally of the protagonist who may have taken a more recent sort of change of heart? Perhaps even that change of heart alone could have swayed the happy ending of the story? Perhaps your character, be they a more familiar antagonist, or one of less likely knowledge, would rather keep the heroine all to themselves, and so they've made efforts to deliberately sabotage her from reaching her happy ending?

The possibilities are quite endless, and I'm happy to hear any ideas that might formulate to the benefit of making this plot take off with anyone who might show some interest in it!








Airship Engineers.. Steam Societies.. Scientific Wonders Breaking Historical Steam Powered Standards.. Cyborg Outlaws.. and so much more. My take on steampunk fantasy is, well, as the this title says 'quite diverse'. I am however preferable to Victorian, western, or post-industrial revolution environments, there's something appealing about taking the wonders of this genre and really letting a muse go wild. Be it to write about the fantastical endeavors of an airship crew charting the least explored wonders of a new world, or a tale about inventor and a creator falling in love with his steampunk creation, or simply anything that runs in between or possibly beyond! Some of my favourite sorts of character archetypes to play in this genre are outlaws, pirates, engineers and much more!

[I am currently interested in playing/exploring, Pirates/Outlaws etc., And adventure scenarios!, Possibly a small bit of Gming

For those who may find themselves interested in this genre.. They may find plots within..

-Plots To Tickle The Muse-
(Always open to cross overs as well.. Maybe?)

Some Steampunk-centric endeavors..

[Currently under revision..]






Superheroes.. Super Villains.. Vigilantes.. Comicy Rogues.. and so much more. My take on 'Superhero' (give it's a fairly generic term) has found many mediums that have served to both inspire and motivate myself to write in this particular genre. I have gained much of my inspiration from DC & Marvel Comics. My preference is for meta-humans/mutants versus more street level themes, or type games, fluctuates depending on said plots below. That said, I do feel most confident writing out of street level games. Regardless you never know what you might find inside. I am open to a variety of themes within this genre. Be they stories of valiant heroes and twisted villains, to superheroine peril, or full fledged justice and injustice leagues! I prefer a bit of a darker touch to this genre, similar to how DC structures some of it stories. I am not opposed to some fluffier stories so long as they may bare somewhat of a darker undertone to them.

[I am currently interested in playing, Heroines, Villains, Anti-Heroes

For those who may find themselves interested in this genre.. They may find plots within..

-Plots To Tickle The Muse-

Heroine-centric plots

None currently




Fandoms.. Fanstories.. Fan-written adaptions.. Though newer to the idea of fandoms, I've been picking up some interest with writing them. My choice of fandoms is quite small at this particular time. You may find a list of them above the various sub-categories of fandoms you'll find beneath this snippet of information. When approaching fandoms I tend to prefer people with relatively open minds, that may allow me to change, or lightly adjust a character to find my fan-written adaption of them. Worry not, I'll never break the character from their fundamental traits or qualities. All I ask is for that anyone who might find some interest in any of the fandom information written below, that they keep an open mind at the very least when it comes to some of my particular interests in this category.

At this current time I'm uninterested in pursuing Fandom's of any kind.

For those who may find themselves interested in this genre.. They may find plots within..

-Plots To Tickle The Muse-

None currently
« Last Edit: February 19, 2017, 12:29:28 AM by Blissy »

Online BlissyTopic starter

  • ~ Ouija Wife | Miss Tragedy | The Word-Play Enchantress | Princess Loony-Loon | Lost somewhere in Wonderland | 'Breaker Of Happy Endings'
  • Lady
  • Seducer
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  • Join Date: Jul 2015
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  • Gender: Female
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  • My Role Play Preferences
  • View My Rolls
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Yikes! Now that all that information is out of the way, it's time to give you an idea of how I write as a player. Here I am going to include two samples of my role-play that are completely OPTIONAL for you to read at your own leisure, for further insight.

The first post is done in an entirely originally world and is my opening post between myself and my real life husband “November Bleeds”, or as he is known on the site. Below that you'll find a second role-play also done with November, though the second role-play takes place in the pre-existing universe "Of The Wolf Among Us".


- Establishing Post Example
"Of Blood, Sweat & Steam” (Purely OCC's)

"Miss Cleora Napel" | Outfit
It almost seemed unusual to write the protagonist of this tale from the perspective of someone who hardly seemed fitting of the conditions of such a story. For Miss Cleora Napel, were hardly the sort of low class citizen to find herself faced with the grievances of such tales that'd she'd endure..

Growing up almost literally wrapped in fine silks, royal etiquette and unending riches, hardly seemed the huff and puff it was when you were her. While most saw that of the society she grew up in to be nothing more then ruthless sense of elitism, having long out stretched it's glory in time, Cleora knew that the front of being a “Sovereign Sister”, wasn't exactly something she had picked by choice. This was something she were born into, even if she felt so unlike that of her family and blood relatives.

By the age of twelve she could kill a grown man with nothing more then a knife she may use to butter her own bread. By the age of fourteen, she could fire a gun better then most able bodied solders of the era could and by the age of sixteen, she had already killed several people, strictly on the premise of contracts requested upon from her family. It was fair to say that living life as a royal child assassin, only served to make her feel so crude in her placement about the world, so much in fact that Cleora often found herself doubting she'd ever slip from the arrogant and the conceded fist of her cruel royal family. Though don't fret, most stories have happy endings..

Well, then again, saying it were a happy ending wasn't quite just. However, it did serve to make Cleora feel a bit better in knowing that she might someday be more then what she were. All the guilt and weight that swayed about her conscience had caused the young royal to lash out. Eventually, she took in rebellion against her family and there dismal ways of raising killers to cater to the twist conspiracies and deceits of crooked people all around the world. Now this rebellion weren't quite so extreme as one might consider. Former assassin of royal blood, finding herself against the imperium of her own family? Well, maybe one day, but for now she'd start small and what better way to start simple then to pay attention to smaller subtle things. Fighting wars in airal battles on ships engineered by aether, was a tale for another day I suppose.


"Wonder Peak"
It all started with a small idea, as all big things did. The family wanted to send her away, across seas, to observe upon one of the new wonders of the world. Wonder Peak as it had been called by some of the high class families. Apparently it were a new intuitive marvel of dazzling engineering and astonishing steam-work, a place of future and example of an achievement to man, that had been unmatched by the like of any other. Even the aethertechnist seemed utterly bedazzled by the rumours of this place, often trying to find ways of invitation into this fine city. However, such welcoming was not so easy to obtain. Now while this region in whole sounded truly as interesting as the clever slogan they used to pull in the attention of certain worthy others or more accurately, aristocratic gold, Cleora had her doubts about the idea of the city as a whole. No good thing comes out of a vulgar display of money... It were an old saying she followed, one she picked up when she realized that waging a persons life over a coin, wasn't quite such a fair or moral thing. For where she saw ill of of a concept, she often found herself asking far more questions then anyone seemed keen to hear and Wonder Peak, was just the new subject of that.

Perhaps it was cursed about her through old habits? She had been trained to be mindful of her surroundings after all. Being an agent of life and death wasn't something the common peddler might find themselves doing. This was something you were trained into, moulded by and couldn't so easily forget. While the dread of knowing that Cleora was much more quick to think, fit to endure and clever in adapting, all these traits hadn't totally come without good purpose. For it were these same talents of hers that made her both desire to question and approach certain problems, that most sane others wouldn't even dream of daring to step near. So while everyone marvelled over the brilliance of Wonder Peak, Cleora often found herself much too questioned by all the enigma that came behind making the worlds newest wonder, the success that it had been. Everything, no matter how brilliant or subtle.. Had more to it then an image.

Cleora couldn't be sure whether her family had sent her to Wonder Peak to truly grasp the extraordinary qualities behind it, or to analyse the place from the perspective of the daughter of a cynical family, merely dappling their most profound offspring in waters that were unknown to them. Cleora never doubted her families unnerving desire for more money and so thinking anything simple of what they did was hardly within her nature or something foolish enough for her to ever consider. Whatever the reason, Cleora didn't like being sent away from home on a whim and especially when that had her exploring new places, that made her feel a sense of illness in her stomach. Cleora was just a young woman of conscience and she would always be.

No matter, she'd make well of the situation. This was still an opportunity after all. For her family may thought it wise of them to send her away to the newest wonder of the world, but Cleora knew that idea of doing so was so opposing to that. Wonder Peak was going to be the start of something new for her. She wouldn't just play loyalty to the crude business of her family name any longer. They sent her away, only too never suspect her to vanish in the process. Her days killing people without a reason were over.. Today, she wanted to help people without a reason instead..



Three days in and already she felt far too wary of the dangers of the Cogsmore Caverns..

For she had seen things that one may only be able to describe as fuel to some ghastly form of society and not all traits of that society seemed, even bound by there own traditions and normality. The first day hadn't been so bad. Cleora managed to slip easily into the city, even with the addition of an important side arm revolver of hers that she carried almost everywhere. Normally she came a bit more prepared when it came to the act of self defense, but killing someone wasn't why she found herself so many miles beneath the surface of the earth.

It was exploration. The degree of appeasing her curious wonders as she tried to tie up the loose ends of what really gave Wonder Peak that certain bedazzle of prodigy, that frankly all the wrong people couldn't shut up about. It worried her and when Cleora found herself worrying, her instincts often seemed to be some sort of initiation that only brought worse dangers. It didn't take a detective to know that something was wrong in the Cogsmore Caverns, as if the recent cave in of the whole place were even needed, in adding to the problems that plagued this very place. This was a shallow place. A place of survival, strength and ruffian nonsense. While these people had been stripped of their civil rights to return to the surface, it often made Cleora wonder just how far the madness of greed could cause other people to go.

Day in and day out these people worked hard, harder then the likes of the fools that they so dreadfully found themselves working to appease, as if they were bound in some twisted conspiracy of servitude to the newest wonder of the world beyond them. It were unjust. It were unethical and both of these elements hardly served to make Cleora feel renowned by the marvel that the world so easily looked on to in awe. This was the start of something far more criminally masterminded, then anything she had ever encountered before.

It were dark that day.. As if it weren't ever not dark down here. It almost felt impossible to reaccount whether it were a Tuesday or a Wednesday, but the insignificance of dates, hardly seemed like something worthy of being considered here. Why did it matter? When nearly everything you did here seemed to bring a danger in itself? Now that wasn't to say Cleora spoke from the perspective of a worker. Sure, she posed as that, but she hadn't dug, nor engineered worth a single day in her life. Instead she were just wearing the cowl of an engineer because it had so easily bought her entry. Buying entry and maintaining reputations however, were two very different things in the Cogsmore. For one, if you did anything outside of the usual, it didn't take much longer then a minute for someone to notice. That element alone of this place really put her skills to the test and that wasn't even mentioning the obvious fine qualities that she had. She didn't stick in. There was no way around saying it and even still, she had managed to find a subtle place among the many few civilians down here, even if that place had only lasted a day or so.

It was complicated. She couldn't explain it to anyone. Lately people were pointing fingers and their victim had only been her. At least she had the benefit of enigma on her side, even if for now, while a small faction of workers down in Lava Quarry had set out a certain hit on her. At least it were reassuring to know that these few overworked bruisers with a certain bone to pick with her, had hardly any idea what the real scenario were. Simply watching them from a place of safety above, were enough to dictate that to her.


"Cogsmore Caverns"
“How many times do I have to tell you lot? There's a gun totting maniac done here, picking off us hard working folks.. We already got enough problems as it is and we don't be needing any that.. I swear, when we find this good for nothing murderer.. Im gonna pour the smelts of these drains all over his face..”

The beckoning voice of the leader of the pack spoke up, as the rest of the men went about tending to their jobs at carefully rerouteing the flow of very real lava. At least they didn't know he, was actually a she.. It were something to work off anyway..

There'd be little commotion amongst the men before their primary focus went back to the dangerous labors of their jobs. Cleora watched them in silent idle from the roof a shoddy shelter, that these types of men used as some form of living. She'd then slip from the cast of the shadows that hung around her and toward the side window.

So, where was she going to sleep? It wasn't like the workers this deep into the caverns got much of that anyway and that just meant, they'd be out on their guard always looking for something suspicion to point their fingers at. It was a difficult conclusion to come too, not that the idea of having no allies in the core of danger was anything too unusual for her. It just felt odd to know that she hadn't come down here for those same reasons at all and still she found herself having to end a life. He wasn't normal.. it didn't take a medical professional to tell.. Something had got into that particular miner.. It wasn't like she had a choice not to put him down.. He could have hurt someone else, transmitted whatever disease he had- Cleora's thoughts of attempting to make moral sense of what she did, stopped the minute she found herself slipping through the window. Right now, making sure the small bunk room was empty, was her only prime concern.

She'd step into the small shoddy little room. The weight of her boots gently pressing into the rigidity floor beneath her, as she tried her absolute best at masking her footsteps. Head turning left and then right, she'd sweep the area in mindful observation. Even if she wasn't going to be her long.. she'd had to be reassured.. She'd quickly conclude her search. Her head turning to a chair at a desk, standing apart from some rusty old cogs and bolts scattered along it, that served to say that someone had been here at some point or another. Taking that chair, she'd gently prop it under the knob of the door on such an angle that would restrict it from opening from the other side. It was an old trick, one a crummy outlaw had taught her some time ago in a former run in. You can never be too safe.. And the old chair gag worked wonders.. Even if it felt very unlike her style. No matter her feelings on it. She'd dig that chair in place and simply walk over to the dusty cote across the room and let her back roll into worn square of wool, that served to be some workers bed.

Her fingers gently reached up to her nose, as she'd pull down the former brown bandanna mask she wore to conceal her features and prevent dirt or debris from getting in her eye. Once the small piece of cloth was pulled to rest around her neck, she'd gently lift those brass framed goggles she wore across her eyes and shift them to rest on her head. A soft sign ensued, as Cleora did her best to simply embrace in the poor comforts of the cote beneath her and doze off, if even for an hour. It were unlikely, but, she hadn't slept well in the last three days and frankly she felt to exhausted to continue playing hide and sneak..


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"Fablegrove" A Noir Fairy Tale Game - Alice Liddell x Knave Of Hearts Scene (An example of 'my' Alice Liddell taken from a defunct Fairy tale group game)
:: This Post Has Been Altered Slighty From The Original Version ::


Alice Liddell
Location: Wonder District (The Rabbit-Hole)
Date: September 19th / Night
Wearing: Outfit (With a small apron at the waist) With tattered striped stockings and such as well as these
Mood: Off in another world and very happy about it.
Tagged: Konnor (Knave)
Note: Wears big black make-up and a bit pale of skin. Hair up and a bit messy like so with a black bow headband on top.
Content: Alice enters another dimensional, while under the influence of some serious drugs.



With the way things were going, and never seemed to breach from their fundamental functions, Alice wasn't sure how much longer she may even be able to manage the Rabbit Hole alone. Without Absolem, or rather the knowledge of the public knowing where they might find him, Alice felt the worth of the work was starting to outweigh the purpose. It seemed like whatever she did that there'd always be some hidden purpose beneath. A cause and an effect, that Alice herself ever felt hardly ready to address. If she did a good deed, someone took advantage. If she turned a blind eye to a bad deed, someone came pointing fingers at her, or was hurt because she tried to give the worst kinds of people the benefit of the doubt. Then of course there was the guilt of knowing that Alice couldn't even hold on to her relationships, with the few friends she had left.

Bo's administration to Bedlam Penitentiary had done quite the number on poor little Alice. Not even a day ago she was seeing her best friend off to be confined under the supervision of some crummy doctors, that her gut instinct knew she couldn't trust. Be it some personal illwill she had for doctors, given her own history, or the fact that after having a rather long and strange talk with a certain head doctor, Alice felt unlike any of her problems had been solved. Knowing there was no obvious answers, no excursion that awaited her to seek some deeper meaning of the journey, just had a way of chewing away at her motivation to do just about anything. Speaking with the doctor hadn't done much other then strangely numb her senses, in a way Alice had never quite experienced before. It could have been the prescription he gave her, the effect of the rather dreamlike narcotic that her forgetting smaller gaps in between the things she had done the day before, but Alice knew something was certainly abnormal.

Oh bother. When was anything wrong side up and right side down? She should be expecting this by now.. Contemplating on why finding a sense of satisfaction with the terms of her high's, seemed unreachable, seemed to stir and storm about in the boil of her usual brooding. Everyone else had their fun. Drank their tonic and was off and bewitched by the potent effects of some bizarre tonic, but for her she always had to take five more then anyone else, to even just start to feel anything. This need for finding escape, this irresponsibility to reason was slowly chewing away at the young waitress who doubted she'd ever truly leave the rabbit-hole, even if she doubted that the tavern might not last forever. There were other rabbit holes to transverse.. Looking glasses to reflect upon, surely what was left of them wasn't all here? The thought of if caused a light chill down her back as Alice recalled what suffering through traumatic grief had done to her once before. Even to this day she doubted she truly ever recovered. Underland had been destroyed before she could really find any resolve after all, and that meant that the only place she may ever find it, was now in Fablegrove.

Wishful thinking was not the predominate way of the golden haired girl, who spent far too much time trying to drown her doubt by the flush of precarious liquids, or huff of rainbow smoke. Not any longer anyway. That much she knew for certain, especially when she found herself feeling obligated to feed her tricky addiction, to things that tore reality apart. That much was anything but unfamiliar to her, however, doing them on the job was something Alice had only ever done when she felt truly and utterly at the abysmal of her own hollow dismay.

A light closing of her bedroom door would force the door to speak with light creak with the shift old hinges that kept the door tethered to the wall. On this particular night Alice only moved with cautious advance, a strange serene quality seeming to manifest within her gentle steps. No anger, no bother, no displeasure took her from the seal of her room in some quick invigorating entry. No impractical nonsense of Tweedle's forced her to come stomping from the room with some intention of arguing the two twin's, that never seemed to learn anything from her fits of anger or notable distress. Instead, Alice only shifted from the silence of her room and into the quiet vacancy of the dimly lit upstairs hallway. Her fingers curled around a rather variegation of a small stick that sired a strange mesmeric smoke, that made her feel almost entirely enthralled by some zombish sense of somnolent restraint. And such a ataractic forbearance it was.

Those gentle steps with almost dazish carefree venture had her move from the seclusion of her room and down the hall with simple dis-concern. Dressed for work and guided down towards the stairs that would take her to the main visitation area of the Rabbithole, had Alice taking her sweet gentle time in knowing she were more certainly early, then late. As a matter of fact, if asked just how early she thought she was, within the hypnagogic venture to her room and to the bar, she'd likely tell you time didn't exist at all and that the worry for it seemed silly, with the inevitability of it's unconquerable essence seemingly brought to a bittersweet rival, that only came within the elevation of whatever very pensive drug she were smoking at that particular time.

The world around her seemed still, unmoved every subtle sound only whispering away in some slewed audible presence, while the colours around her moved changed and swapped places with one another. Shades of red became blue, shades of blue became red, green regurgitated purple and sometimes there wasn't even any colours at all. Every fine detailed shade or hue of the interior of the upstairs of the Rabbit-hole, seemed to become an ever changing mystery, as Alice only found the near somnolence of her attention gently hung on some dreamy sense of drugged euphoria.


"Under the effects of Rainbow Smog'
With careful address she'd move down those steps, being mindful not to trip and knowing that if she did she may very well never hit the ground. Or that if she did, she'd never realize it. Each step became a light hop as Alice's desire to test her stability, seemed to intrigue her more with her desire to experience the surreal world around her, to it's every prominent effect and detail. By the time she hit the bottom stair Alice felt utterly inclined to take another long hit of the rainbow stick, oozing mystifying smoke around her. A long drag would ensue by the gentle grace of fingers to the end of the stick that made reality fiction, as the gentle purse of her lips would force her to take a deep heavy hit from the only friend she seemed to be able to hold on to, without anything truly terrible happening to it.

A soft exhaling of the smoke would gust around her in a cone shape and relinquish coloured smoke into the air, that seemed to only change an alter countless times, before disappearing into the dark silence around her. Alice felt a sense of exhilarated dreamy content near embody every inch of her mind as she watched the thick cloud of the rainbow smoke evaporate into bleak absence around her. However, as the smoke vanished, Alice found herself feeling anything but sustained, by the heinous effects of the narcotic controlling her entire conscience and quite possibly body, as well.

Straight ahead of her sat a figure, one of which did not speak. At first Alice couldn't help the sluggish revelation of realizing that someone else was within the emptiness of the Rabbit-Hole, force her to feel embarrassed. Quickly that concern became a dismiss at some much more curious venture forward, that had her stepping closer to the mysterious stranger, that she had not recognized right away, while under the influence of the drug. Letting the rainbow stick remain in place between her dark red painted lips, had her hands linking together at her back as if to display some much more elegant, or innocence about her indulgence into exploring the effects of the drug. “You're much too early.. Though I suppose, when time doesn't exist there's no sense of punctuality upholding any true principle.. Perhaps you should come back yesterday, I imagine things might be a little more full with yesterdays gathering of tomorrow..?” Alice spoke the definition of nonsense as she tried to uphold some sense of decency, among the shadow who only seemed to bend and tilt, by the smudge of the vibrant coloured lights that turned him into a living water colour painting, instead.


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"Poison Hearts & Twisted Love" - Harley Quinn x Poison Ivy Fandom (My first jab at playing Harley Quinn)


"The Sickness Of Grieving And Broken Hearts.."

Moving on was.. well, it wasn't easy. Forgiving and forgetting, that's what she always did.. back then when- She wasn't going to back there, she couldn't go back there. Or so Harley Quinn told herself on multiple occasions. At least she was loyal right? Even if it was really only to the clown prince of crime. Yeah.. she missed him.. a lot.. Surprise, surprise!. Saying any of this was easy for her, just wasn't fair. Harley didn't understand why he had to go when he did. She always thought he was invincible, untouchable, even when it came to the repulsive meddling of Batman and all his bullying. That's all B-Man was.. a good for nothing bully and now thanks to him.. she didn't have anything..

Oh trying not to think about Gotham's dark knight, always made her feel so deranged. There wasn't a damn thing wrong with her, she liked who she was now and she didn't want to go back. She were apart of something so much bigger and better that anyone could have understood. That wasn't love.. it was obsession.. you know- Shadda up! That damn voice in her head was coming back again. Ever since Joker had passed on, that damn voice kept trying to take control of her, always trying to make her get some kind of grip on herself. Harley always hated that voice, that ever so familiar tone of her old self and who she used to be, always pestering her about her flaws now. She didn't need that no more, there were bad people out there like Batbrain and his friends to deal with.

Call it a weird sort of self declared retribution, but Gotham wasn't going to be saved by a handful of freaky bat obsessed people with a certain disregard for clowns. All those guys did was make it worse and make her feel a hell of a lot more irritable then she liked to be! Harley couldn't even begin to recount the many times she had become the victim of some abuse at the hands of the Gotham's special knight and his mean friends. It wasn't fair.. she never got her damn way! It wasn't fun to be humiliated by those meanie-losers that always seemed to come running every time Mista J thought of an ingenious plan to brighter up the good people of Gotham. Why didn't anyone get that? Why didn't anyone see that's all this was ever about. Putting smiles on peoples faces? Making people laugh! Wasn't like B-Man ever did that.. Quite the opposite in fact.


Harley Quinn
Being torn between the reminiscing feeling of envy and agitation, didn't really help Harley think all that straight. Whatever, it wasn't important so long as Mista J's legacy lived on.. Harley actually believed she had a duty to carry out, even in the event that the motivation for that duty bad been long since dead for over the last few months. Telling herself she didn't need him wasn't easy, because deep down inside she knew she still wanted him. How could she forget all those times when he used set her up, make her the butt of all his clever little charades gone wrong? It was fun. Made her smile, made her love him so much more.. Then sometimes he'd play more crude gags on her.. Throw pie in her face, make her do a job that got her hurt.. It was so funny, so long as she made him happy.. Everything else she could deal with.. Back then she was happy.. Harley's mind raced off into the inevitable dismay of recalling the many times the joker had supposedly expressed his undying love for her. He loved her, didn't matter what anyone else thought.. He just had a weird way of showing it right? Yeah.. that was it.. It was one of the few things that kept her grounded these days, remembering what she once had and now no longer did.

Sometimes she wished she could live in the past, turn back time and just fix things. She'd even go through his neglect again, if it meant being able to see him very much alive and smiling as he always was. He was never a downer.. Always so pleasant, she could still remember that smile.. You know, the one they burned with the rest of his body..!!!!! She was gonna make those pigs pay for that.. But first she needed to make Joker happy and make sure that he was remembered by everyone in Gotham, since apparently for some god awful reason, everyone was trying to forget him and all the wonderful disorder he had brought to Gotham as the former clown prince of crime.

At least she had a motive still, you know, to do petty things, even if her expertise in doing them was hardly as refined of that of the her rememorable mentor she had always looked up too and loved, more then anything in the whole wide world. She still had a following, even if it wasn't nearly as big as the Jokers was. Everything he did was so perfect.. You had some good times together- I said SHADDA UP! There it was again, that damn voice, always serving to creep up on her and try and make her feel doubtful all the time. Harley promised herself she wasn't that person any more, she wasn't going to be some blind psychiatrist, that foolishly went on by being told that people like Joker were dangerous. What did the people of Gotham know? They didn't know him like she did!

It made her want to cry, despite the fact that to everyone else, she probably looked a bit awkward doing what it was she were doing, being near dumbstruck by spending more time in yesterday, then she were today. “Uh.. Harley..-”. One of her thugs started, trying to mouth off something non-important about the idea of trying to draw Batman out, or one of his annoying little followers. “WHAT?! Im tryin to think dimwit.. whatta want?! Doesn't anyone around here know how to give me some private time?!” That ever so distinctive high toned voice of hers rung out and and echoed through the silence of the warehouse, or more accurately put, what was the foundation of Harley's newest bright and messy idea. Harley's Horror House! Fun name, had a good ring to it and was going to be the central place of her operations, for slowly luring out the Batman and all his weird little friends. Oh she woulda made him so proud if he could see her now..!

She spent so much time decorating, making sure everything in former expansive warehouse, was drenched in red and black. Messy hearts of love and graffiti nearly painted every inch of this place. She even managed to kidnap some fancy painter to make the far back wall a splendid mural of the Joker, or at least how she remembered him to be. Every time she looked down there she felt a cute smile slip back on her face, even when she felt as agitated as she did on this particular night. Like her guardian angel from heaven, always looking down on her..

“Oh.. uh, sorry, sorry.. I just I dunno if this is a good spot to lure out Batman.. It's really dark in here..” The thug continued off, declaring his opinion on the conditions of what she had chosen to be Gotham's newest and biggest attraction to preserving the joker and the essence he had left behind, all done with a little creative touch of her own. Despite the nameless nobody of a thug, painted up in red and black, stating his opinion, Harley only ever heard what she wanted too. “Hmmm.. you realli think so? Cause I dun really care what you think? Why botha tellin me? If ya scared of BATFREAK.. then put some more lights up.. I ain't scared of em no more though.. Had about enough of B-man's abuse.. TIME TO PUT HIM DOWN FOR GOOD!” She'd declare back to the hooligan who's opinion really didn't matter to her.

Truth be told, Harley was still very scared of Batman. She kind of hoped Robin or Nightwing would show up instead, but then again, she really didn't like Batman. Probably hated him by this point! It was his fault that the joker was dead after all. For some reason, anger always seemed to be enough to blind her from the obvious inevitably that she hardly felt as on top of things, as she sometimes led herself to believe. Doing this whole thing without Joker was like walking around without her shadow or more accurately, her not having being able to be that shadow, that once belonged to the most wonderful man she had ever met in her entire life. He was just apart of her now, even when he wasn't there.

A muffling sound seemed to sound in the distance of the warehouse, before Harley turned on her heels and her expression swung into utter boredom resolve, for just quiet things had got around here without the Joker breathing a certain life into them. Following the sound of that desperate muffling in the near distance, Harley slowly walked over to the bound and gagged hostage she had kept kept not to far away. Any minute now the rest of the boys would be back, with more.. This had to be the best idea she had since.. well, she didn't know.. but it was a good idea! Doctors, lawyers, a couple cops, important people from around Gotham were being bagged like cattle for the taking. Right now though, Harley only had a doctor and he was about to be the most unlucky doctor in the world, once she was done with him.

His protests never ceased, only worsened in frantic desperation as she got closer. Harley only began to hum a light tune. It was the wedding song that she always thought she'd have playing on her wedding with Joker.. It both calmed her down, but got her almost angry in a weird way. Your doing this to your- Shut up brain doctor lady.. I swear, I'd put you in this chair if I could.. It got Harley thinking about her old self. If who she was now and who she had been back then were really two separate entities, she may very well have the time of her life bashing her old self into a pancake with the big ole favourite mallet of hers. Speaking of which..

“SHADDA UP! You know, sometimes I wonda.. If you were really here and not pestering me in my brain, I'd probably lay you flat into the ground like a pancake.. Kind of funny to think about how that all might work, me, crushing me.. Ha ha! Sounds kinda fun actually.. like something Mista J woulda done..-” Her voice rang out, as the former discreet arguing in her thoughts seemed to break from the boundaries of her own fragile imagination. That damn muffling the doctor kept making, only seemed to remind her that everyone else couldn't hear that other side of her, you know, cause it was all in her head?!

Thus feeling silly for mouthing off aloud about her thoughts, Harley only found herself smiling at the thought of how crazy that sounded. And Harley Quinn wasn't crazy, contrary to whatever the hell anyone else said.

“Oh look at me.. Talkin off to my good old self, I could give two-nose dummy Dent a run for his money..” She'd start, letting the meager failure of trying to amuse herself about taking jabs at Two-Face, be some form of actual confidence in maintaining that delightful little smile of hers. She seriously wasn't developing a second personality right? She near chattered her teeth in comedic paranoia at the thought. “But I ain't crazy soo.. It dun matta.. just a little fragile is all, can you blame me docta? All this time without good old Joker, it just makes me feel loopy sometimes.. I bet ya miss him too don'tch?” She'd state, slowly finding herself yet again enamoured by the idea of someone, she didn't have. This time however, the feeling of the moment even caused her to reach out and hug the bound doctor, who only sat in frantic protest in the chair. He protested like a fish out of water, in all his muffled terror.

“Ssshh.. It's okay, you don't need to be scared.. Im here for ya now.. and I promise I'll find a way to bring him back.. That's why I kidnapped doctors.. I mean, there outta be something you can do to bring back Puddin..” She'd remark, as if to sooth the bound doctor with the idea of making herself feel better. It was pretty fair to say that without Joker, Harley was getting worse by the day..



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- Average Post Example
"The Incarnate Of Madness & Broken Hearts" - OCC
So many questions and such little time.. Phoebe couldn't suppress the idea of the statement seeming oh so ideal for her current situation. If this guy thought he was getting off the hook that easy he was in for a real world of surprise. Clearly he had his suspicions and she just had her curiosities, despite knowing that digging into them wasn't going to be anything but easy. Just another masked nobody.. wearing a cowl Hell, he wasn't much different then her after all, but the real question was why he did it? The last thing she'd want was some narrow minded do gooder mucking up her favourite nightly pass -time and standing for that kind of thing just wasn't something she'd look forward too. This was all about her in the end and her bloodstained revenge on this good forsaken city and no crime fighting vigilante was about to get in her way.

Gun cocked in a show of warning the minute she ordered him to crawl out the window. The funny thing was she didn't want to shoot him at all, not yet, but if he wasn't compliant she could always try to improvise where her shot may end up. Pain was a great motivator after all, especially when it was being endued upon you by a clearly delusional pink and green cheerleader with a certain enthusiasm for guns and violence and murderous ass-kicking.

“Get goinggg..”

She'd warn in an edgy tone of voice as she always seemed to make some form of intrigue of the matter of her words by even the end of some of her even most threatening sentences. Keeping her intentions unclear was just part of everything that she was now.

He obliged her command, crawling out the window ever so slowly as she'd follow in his footsteps, never taking the aim of her sights off his face the entire time. She almost felt surprised that he didn't try to disarm her, but maybe that was because he wasn't as stupid as most people were. That's when he said his name.. Sean.

Upon hearing the nature of his name she couldn't so easily mask her intrigue by all her deluded character traits, as a half smirk found itself shown about her expression.

“Sayyy... that like your mask name or that like your real namee? Hmm? I meann.. Seann isn't really a good name for a crimee fightingg vigilantee..! Youu need something more cuteee.. Or at leastt somethingg that sounds moree like yourr tryingg to makee a pointt.. by really putting the moral terror into them! I can't imaginee how funnyy it is when you showw up and yourr likee.. Name's Seann and im about to kick yourr ass!”

Clearly she was having fun playing stupid. She knew full well that Sean wasn't a cowl name, but she couldn't help but make some fun out of it. She only paused for him to pitch a similar question back, one she was waiting to hear for the last little while. Upon hearing the question she'd slowly lower the aim of the gun the moment the two had become covered by the state of their alleyway surroundings, as the former nature of those glorious sirens seemed to fade into the background as nothing more then subtle ambience.

“Freindss, cause I have so manyy of those noww.. call mee RiotBlisss.. you knoww my friendss that aren't in the Riottclubb? We all got cutee little namess.. Sayy.. you didn't happenn to give the smack downn to my two boyss did yaa? One wears an angry maskk.. and the other's looks like some kindaa lightbulb was painted on it?”

It was a good question, especially because she hadn't seen Fury nor Whizz since the beginning of there night. Not like she was worried about them, not unless this do gooder put them out of commission and they might have currently been being arrested by the cops. That wouldn't be good at all.

Before he could pitch a response of his own, she did something quite unexpected. She'd take a step forward before literally throwing the entirety of her weight into her masked friend against the alleyway wall, almost like she was trying to hug him by the ever so invading proximity of her body. She pinned him under her ever so closely almost molding her torso into his as she used the back of the alleyway wall to keep him sandwiched. Thus she'd stare ever so widely and wondrously into his eyes. It was almost like her gaze was so hypnotically from the way she stared back at him with so much enticed intrigue. There was no hiding all the matter of true craziness she bore in her own eyes, as if her own contrasted the stability of his own in every way possible.

“I still havee soo manyy questionss for youu.. Letss start at what youu doo huhh? Letss start at whyy you do it hmm? Mee well, I do what I doo because it needss to be donee.. Youu remember those dredgess back theree.. all the deadd oness.. well I used to bee one of them you seee. Until thosee bastards decided it would bee funny to ruinn my lifee! But who's reallyy laughingg noww?”

She spoke back to him in a messy display of almost unsettled emotions. One minute her voice peaked with delight and the next she seemed to speak entirely from the pit of her mortified conscience as if the matter she spoke of was anything but the light joke she claimed it to be. Her forceful pin against him never lessened, as one of her hands slowly began to slide down the shape of his chest in a careful vertical draw downwards display. He certainly had a body worth checking.. Maybe she'd make him strip next.. Oh, she were so bad indeed.

“But theress only sooo many leftt you knoww.. And that justt meanss I havee a good thing going heree.. and I don't need anyy cutee little vigilantess getting in the wayy.. Sayy..  I wonderr if yourr as cutee as you are without the maskk.. hmm? Maybee I'll takee you homee I couldd use more special friendss..! ”

She'd threaten before ever so carefully reaching up towards his face with the intent of unmasking him. Despite having him pinned to the wall as she did just that, she made any former suppression she had of him much lighter in degree. With her mind slipping into the confound wonders of her own fantastical imagination, it was obvious he could easily turn this whole situation on her. She sacrificed her sense of control to appease the extend of questions and that just meant he could easily have her spun around and pinned exactly where he was if he was smart and didn't want his identity exposed.

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Re: "Blissy's Pocket Of Plots" :: F/F or F/M - Long term Lit. - Superheroine?
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- Fixed numerous errors found in my thread.

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Bumping up my thread once more.

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Re: Blissy's P.O.P :: F/F or F/M - Long term Lit+ Harley Quinn For..?
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Re: Blissy's P.O.P ::F/F or F/M [Long term Lit+] (Closed! For now :x)
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Re: Blissy's P.O.P ::F/F or F/M [Long term Lit+] Blood Doll x Vampire?
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Added: A new alternative of 'The Book that makes the spine and pages'

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Added: 'Of Necromancy & Possession' - A Demon x Necromancer Dark Fantasy Story

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Re: Blissy's P.O.P ::F/F|F/M [Lit+]|Dark Fantasy?|Demons?|Twisted Wonderland?
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Re: Blissy's P.O.P ::F/F|F/M [Lit+]|Dark Vampire Fantasy?|Peril?|Superheroes?
« Reply #23 on: September 27, 2016, 08:15:03 AM »
09/27/16

Added:'Random perilous musing's and much more'. Also finished working on the BDSM sub-plot section of my thread.

Adjusted: The first post of my thread tremendously. Removed an old section that was becoming redundant to readers. Revisited availability with some plots. Closed interest in some, opened interest in others!

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