LF: Long-Term Literate 18+ Roleplay Partner(s) - (Closed!!)

LF: Long-Term Literate 18+ Roleplay Partner(s) - (Closed!!)
Posted 2023-11-21 15:53:16 (edited) #1097174 I AM FULL AT THE MOMENT AND WILL NOT BE ACCEPTING NEW PARTNERS!! This will be DISCORD ONLY!! Info: - Good grammar is a must!! Mistakes happen, but as a general basis please be literate! - Able to respond frequently. (Frequent = 2-3 days if not sooner) I am very very understanding though!! I currently have a roleplay partner so please understand that some of my time will go to them too! - As said in the title, I would like this to be long-term! If you feel in any way that you'd be taking a long hiatus or won't be able to respond that often, please refrain from contacting me. - Must write at least 900+ words per post. I have a really really hard time being creative with anything shorter. - MxF roleplays only!! - Topics include a baseline of romance (usually a slow burn, not too slow though ). I am not into careless or sudden romance. I prefer a Romance x Fantasy combo topic - I am okay playing either male or female as my main character but I prefer playing female the most. Please be able to provide an example before we start discussing ideas! This isn't meant to spook anyone as I promise that I am not a picky or judgy person (as long as the grammar is correct of course!). This is strictly meant for feeling out / matching the style of my potential partner. So here is an example of my work so it isn't one way: (Please do not steal/take my writing example for any means, thank you ) This example is from a roleplay with my a lovely partner of mine <3 Frantic footsteps made the normally dull corridor seem lively. Swirls of fabric choked the heels of bustling maids whose burdened hands wielded bouquets of native wildflowers and other divine decorations. Fallen petals and leaves that couldn't keep up with the hurrying ladies were lucky to reach the freshly polished floors, only to be swept up again in a matter of maintenance. A natural fragrance of nature wafted from ajar windows, twirling in anticipation for the event to come. Clashing with the natural scent was a mixture of fresh foods and herbs that only added to the hectic scene of marriage preparations. If Silas had been out in all of the chaos, overstimulation would've seized him like death's grip. Instead, he was lucky to have made a prior escape plan from his throne room to his bed chamber without the sudden accompaniment of humble servants. There, it was quiet. No messes from the bouquet-wielding maids. No odd stenches from the mixture of the dewy air and freshly prepared goods. No loud noises. Just quiet. His bedchamber, soon to accompany another in an intimate act of marital duties, was a change of tone compared to the rest of the palace. Curtains smothered the radiance of day, only a few rays peeked through the cracks just enough to make it possible to navigate the room without assisting light. The moodier tone was always preferred over the servant's regular task of drawing back the drapes. It helped him think. The covered windows overlooked a divine landscape, something rare for him to look upon in the middle of the day. When he did, it was when the moonlight kissed the land, a completely different beauty compared to the sun's harsh ambiance. Leaving the pondering of his land to the nighttime, he was left with exclusive paintings and tapestries that hung from the walls, a favorite touch other than the peaceful mood. The linens on his bed were just as exquisite as the paintings but told the story of a restless night of sleep with its twisted disarray. It seemed like the servants couldn't get to it just yet. Silas was a lucky man if he was able to get a sense of quiet during the day for more than five minutes. Tormented by decisions and daily duties, he learned to cherish small moments like this. However, it seemed as though that time was up as an interruption of hasty servants burst through the door. They all came prepared, each with their tasks to fulfill. That must've meant his bride-to-be had arrived. It was time for him to get ready. Today was momentous in the land of Vampirs. Not only was he to be married, an astonishing act no one expected from him in the first place, but he was to be married to the crown princess herself, Xanti Artemis Carolyn Juliette Faust. It was quite a day for both worlds, though he was sure the human kingdom wouldn't discuss the under-the-table exchange with their people. He never knew the time of marriage would come. He didn't know that taking an interest in the crown princess's tainted life would force such a thing upon them. The letter he got that day was still likely crumbled and hidden with other paperwork and manuscripts in a desk somewhere. Getting ready for an event usually took an hour or two, so it was to his surprise that it dragged out longer than that. By the time he was done, everything about him was made to be perfect. Even the scar on his upper lip seemed faultless. The sun had already begun to wither away, an array of pale pinks, oranges, and yellows peeked into his bedchamber through the now uncovered windowpanes. His uniform-like apparel embossed with deep blacks, burgundies, and golds, glistened under the fresh evening light. It was well-tailored to match his bride's specific taste yet stood different as a symbolic contrast compared to her likely lighter gown. A makeshift cloak sat heavily on his shoulders, holding the same color palette but mixed with laces and gems. To top it off, a sheer laced veil was placed loosely over his head, held in place by a crown of thorns and fine blood jewels. More mask-like than an actual veil, its simple role was to cover his crimson-bordered honey eyes, sheer enough for her to see the mere outline underneath while his lips, jaw, and nose were unhidden. All was a simple custom in the weddings of Vampirs, a symbol of not manipulating their partner into love with their eyes. The intentions behind this wedding contested that. However, no matter the reason behind their arranged marriage, the deepening flutter in his stomach spoke most of the anticipating excitement he had for being able to lay his eyes upon the crown princess that he was soon to call his from this day forward. If you have gotten this far and are still interested, Congrats!! *I highly prefer that you contact me on discord (@superbey), if that doesn't work then try Superb* . (I go on there every day and wouldn't miss it. I'll accept all friend requests as soon as I can!)** If you contact me here it may take longer!	Superb #71174

Posted 2023-11-21 15:53:16 (edited)

#1097174

I AM FULL AT THE MOMENT AND WILL NOT BE ACCEPTING NEW PARTNERS!!

This will be DISCORD ONLY!!

Info:
- Good grammar is a must!! Mistakes happen, but as a general basis please be literate!
- Able to respond frequently. (Frequent = 2-3 days if not sooner) I am very very understanding though!! I currently have a roleplay partner so please understand that some of my time will go to them too!
- As said in the title, I would like this to be long-term! If you feel in any way that you'd be taking a long hiatus or won't be able to respond that often, please refrain from contacting me.
- Must write at least 900+ words per post. I have a really really hard time being creative with anything shorter.
- MxF roleplays only!!
- Topics include a baseline of romance (usually a slow burn, not too slow though

). I am not into careless or sudden romance. I prefer a Romance x Fantasy combo topic
- I am okay playing either male or female as my main character but I prefer playing female the most.

Please be able to provide an example before we start discussing ideas! This isn't meant to spook anyone as I promise that I am not a picky or judgy person (as long as the grammar is correct of course!). This is strictly meant for feeling out / matching the style of my potential partner. So here is an example of my work so it isn't one way:

(Please do not steal/take my writing example for any means, thank you

)
This example is from a roleplay with my a lovely partner of mine <3
Frantic footsteps made the normally dull corridor seem lively. Swirls of fabric choked the heels of bustling maids whose burdened hands wielded bouquets of native wildflowers and other divine decorations. Fallen petals and leaves that couldn't keep up with the hurrying ladies were lucky to reach the freshly polished floors, only to be swept up again in a matter of maintenance. A natural fragrance of nature wafted from ajar windows, twirling in anticipation for the event to come. Clashing with the natural scent was a mixture of fresh foods and herbs that only added to the hectic scene of marriage preparations. If Silas had been out in all of the chaos, overstimulation would've seized him like death's grip. Instead, he was lucky to have made a prior escape plan from his throne room to his bed chamber without the sudden accompaniment of humble servants. There, it was quiet. No messes from the bouquet-wielding maids. No odd stenches from the mixture of the dewy air and freshly prepared goods. No loud noises. Just quiet.

His bedchamber, soon to accompany another in an intimate act of marital duties, was a change of tone compared to the rest of the palace. Curtains smothered the radiance of day, only a few rays peeked through the cracks just enough to make it possible to navigate the room without assisting light. The moodier tone was always preferred over the servant's regular task of drawing back the drapes. It helped him think. The covered windows overlooked a divine landscape, something rare for him to look upon in the middle of the day. When he did, it was when the moonlight kissed the land, a completely different beauty compared to the sun's harsh ambiance. Leaving the pondering of his land to the nighttime, he was left with exclusive paintings and tapestries that hung from the walls, a favorite touch other than the peaceful mood. The linens on his bed were just as exquisite as the paintings but told the story of a restless night of sleep with its twisted disarray. It seemed like the servants couldn't get to it just yet.

Silas was a lucky man if he was able to get a sense of quiet during the day for more than five minutes. Tormented by decisions and daily duties, he learned to cherish small moments like this. However, it seemed as though that time was up as an interruption of hasty servants burst through the door. They all came prepared, each with their tasks to fulfill. That must've meant his bride-to-be had arrived. It was time for him to get ready.

Today was momentous in the land of Vampirs. Not only was he to be married, an astonishing act no one expected from him in the first place, but he was to be married to the crown princess herself, Xanti Artemis Carolyn Juliette Faust. It was quite a day for both worlds, though he was sure the human kingdom wouldn't discuss the under-the-table exchange with their people. He never knew the time of marriage would come. He didn't know that taking an interest in the crown princess's tainted life would force such a thing upon them. The letter he got that day was still likely crumbled and hidden with other paperwork and manuscripts in a desk somewhere.

Getting ready for an event usually took an hour or two, so it was to his surprise that it dragged out longer than that. By the time he was done, everything about him was made to be perfect. Even the scar on his upper lip seemed faultless. The sun had already begun to wither away, an array of pale pinks, oranges, and yellows peeked into his bedchamber through the now uncovered windowpanes. His uniform-like apparel embossed with deep blacks, burgundies, and golds, glistened under the fresh evening light. It was well-tailored to match his bride's specific taste yet stood different as a symbolic contrast compared to her likely lighter gown. A makeshift cloak sat heavily on his shoulders, holding the same color palette but mixed with laces and gems. To top it off, a sheer laced veil was placed loosely over his head, held in place by a crown of thorns and fine blood jewels. More mask-like than an actual veil, its simple role was to cover his crimson-bordered honey eyes, sheer enough for her to see the mere outline underneath while his lips, jaw, and nose were unhidden. All was a simple custom in the weddings of Vampirs, a symbol of not manipulating their partner into love with their eyes. The intentions behind this wedding contested that. However, no matter the reason behind their arranged marriage, the deepening flutter in his stomach spoke most of the anticipating excitement he had for being able to lay his eyes upon the crown princess that he was soon to call his from this day forward.

If you have gotten this far and are still interested, Congrats!! I highly prefer that you contact me on discord (@superbey), if that doesn't work then try Superb . (I go on there every day and wouldn't miss it. I'll accept all friend requests as soon as I can!) If you contact me here it may take longer!

Superb
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