Inactive Craving for a One X One roleplay (2/5 filled)

09:04 PM

2/5 slots

I can play multiple characters at once or I would double as a male and female and throw in short term characters just to push the story more whichever is less confusing for the both of us. I would like this to be an equal thing so I don't want to do most of the writing for four characters and you only have one.
I'm literate, fair and lenient, very open minded on trying out new things but I find that people leave after a first few posts. I want serious people who are committed to at least posting once a day.
As you can see, I'm only looking for five people for five specific roleplays (or whatever. Not limiting to one roleplay each) at the moment because I can juggle at least fiver easily. So in the end, it's first come, first serve.

I want this to preferably be via private thread or through emails.

What I expect from you: I’d like if you could write a minimum of two paragraphs for normal posts with a longer intro. Also, I want your posting size to vary. Some posts can be two while others can be forty paragraphs! --Long posts are not a requirement to roleplay with me.-- Have fun with me. Posting at least once a week would be nice, and a little OOC talk never hurt anyone.. Contribute to the roleplay. I won’t be the only one moving things forward. Throw in twists and events! Have things happen! Dialogue is important, please, unless it’s a mute character, have them talk. Also, no instant love. Relationships develop over time. Please no stereotypical characters. I don’t mind the emo pictures or the rocker boys or the innocent girls, just don’t have them be like every other I’ve seen come my way. Spice them up! Make them belong to you. Please be open to playing both genders and all sexualities. If you have any concerns or want to quit the roleplay, PM me right away. Don’t hesitate to contact me.

If you're interested, I'd like a sample of how you roleplay. Also I'd like to know what you expect out of this as well.

Just letting you know:
- If you see me chatting, don't think it means I'm not available for RP. xD Why do people think that? And feel free to jump in, even if you don't want to RP. I enjoy the company. Just don't advertise your RP thread.
- Friend requests welcome, but only if we have some kind of shared interest. XD
- All the normal rules for a literate RP apply. If you don't know them, don't bother contacting me.
- I have no limits.

The Top Five;

Naruto (MxF) (Any pairing or OC)
Preparatory School (MxF)
University(MxF, MxM)
Grim Reaper x Angel (MxF,)
Kuroshitsugi I/II(Black Butler) (MXM, MXF)(Any Canon pairing)

Bribery Pairings:

(Bolded are the characters I would play)
Naruto:

OC x Kakashi
Sasuke x Sakura
Neji x Tenten
Hinata x Naruto
Shikamaru x Ino

Kuroshitsugi I/II:

Sebastian x OC
Sebastian x Pluto
Alois x Ciel
Alois x Claude

Other:

Grim Reaper x Angel

Sample:

Shaking, cold, barely able to cope with the fear that contained her, she was alone. Once again, the young girl looked around the room and her gaze hovered towards the window sill. It was still night time. A white bat stretched its wings, its red eyes staring straight into her. She shivered. Her blond hair was dripping with sweat? No, water. She couldn’t see and she couldn’t hear a sound...anywhere. It was like sound hadn’t existed. Her throat was hurting. From what? She didn’t know. She groped around the dark room, not a light in sight. She tried to stand but her body shook so violently that she threw herself accidentally onto the floor. She held herself tightly. Realizing she was naked, she began to rock back and forth. She looked back towards the window sill, the bat was still there. It hadn’t moved. It looked at her intently, tilting its head as if expecting something from her. The girl looked away and shut her eyes.

"Mila.....Ginger...Horen..." she begged in her mind. She began to rub herself for warmth. She felt her back, legs and arms, finding scratches everywhere. They fit her fingernails perfectly. Had she been clawing herself this entire time? How long has she been here?

They are waiting....

She gasped. There was another voice, mystical, full of authority and yet a whisper. There was no one here with her but she knew who it was from. She looked at the bat, glaring but there was fear in her eyes.

You will be with them soon.

The girl shook her head and forced herself up. It had failed miserably. She toppled down on her knees and hands, scraping and drawing blood. She moaned and started to shake again. She glanced over at the bat. It flexed its wings and flew away.

May the higher beings show mercy.

She suddenly felt a pain shoot from the back of her legs to her back. It was as if daggers dug into her skin. Her bones began to ache, and shift in the body. The girl screamed in pain and partly in shock. The empty room echoed in her screams.
Her legs began to feel cold as if frostbitten and then started to snap. The pain became unbearable. The girl grabbed her leg and went into the fetal position. Her legs shifted and snapped in several places. The girl stretched, moaned and arched her back. Her arms threw forward and started to snap as well. She screamed again and flailed as if she was trying to deflect an attacker but she quickly stopped. The pain from her bones snapping was painful enough and she wasn’t sure but it seemed that thrashing about made it worse. Her whole body began to shift now and the girl’s throat began to get hoarse. She started to cry. Her sobs and cries were even louder than her screams. She shook violently and started to grab at whatever limb appeared to hurt the most. She groaned and dug her nails into her skin, drawing more blood.

Her back arched again, and her hands slid against the skin. The cuts grew bigger and bigger. Her arms threw back; blood fell and splattered all over her body. A few drops had fallen on her lips. She tasted the rich metallic liquid and shuddered. How much blood has she lost? Her shaking lessened and she rolled her eyes back. It was no doubt her entire body was in a pool of her own blood. The girl looked down. After that whole ordeal, her eyes managed to get used to the darkness. It was a cloak, shielding her and giving her warmth. She looked down at her legs which now were covered in cuts and scrapes. She bent forward and began to lick the blood from her knee. The more the blood entered into her mouth, the more she licked. Accepting the copper like taste, she started to suck her blood. The blood seemed to consume her. It filled her with more warmth that the darkness offered her. She went from cut to cut, extracting the blood, licking and sucking profusely. She laughed out loud. The sound was ringing in her ears. It was this sadistic laugh that created her; it was this that made her complete. She sighed and looked up towards the ceiling. Her eyes started to change. Her irises turned from hazel to black. Her eyeballs abandoned their whiteness and replaced themselves with a crimson red and her hair began to turn into shades of brownish red.

The girl laughed again and cut herself as new wound. She started to suck more, almost curious and yet welcoming. She was oblivious to the fact that a door opened behind her, letting in the first amount of light the room had experienced in hours. A large Grey wolf entered the room, taking slow steps. Its yellow eyes scowled at the pitch black room and growled in concern at the vast amounts of blood on the floor and walls. It growled again but this time towards the girl. Her behavior was most unnatural considering the situation. The naked figure before the wild canine stopped her drinking and turned to face it.

“Uh oh,” she whispered, her voice was still hoarse but showed a hint of icy sarcasm and playfulness, “Isadora’s in trouble now.”