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mizzywritesstuff · 1 year
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"Theennn, I have no actual idea." Maya announced. Her eyes focused now behind him, at the trees and forest. "BECAUSE that's what happened. Your choice if you believe it or not."
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Peter knelt down to unlock the cage in which the lost boys had placed the stranger. They were on patrol when they came upon an unknown person in the woods. And someone Peter was unaware of was not allowed on his island. He looked at the individual, their face filthy from walking through the thick woods.
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"A little far from home, aren't you?"
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mizzywritesstuff · 1 year
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"Don't scowl at me." Maya continued on, scooching to face him completely. She mocked his eyebrow raise. Grabbing her hair and tossing it over her shoulder.
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"Funny story, this weird black mass flew me through the sky and then dropped me. Hit several trees on the way down. I'm surprised im now I'm here." She blinked like it was all a surprise or fever dream. She talked fast and with an aittude that made her sound rude and annoying. She didn't particularly care.
Peter knelt down to unlock the cage in which the lost boys had placed the stranger. They were on patrol when they came upon an unknown person in the woods. And someone Peter was unaware of was not allowed on his island. He looked at the individual, their face filthy from walking through the thick woods.
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"A little far from home, aren't you?"
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mizzywritesstuff · 1 year
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Big green eyes peered at him from inside the cage. Even in the dim light, he could see vibrant red hair as well. She didn't move from where she was seated. Back pressed against the side of the cage.
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"Oh really, I didn't notice! Of course I'm far from home!"
Peter knelt down to unlock the cage in which the lost boys had placed the stranger. They were on patrol when they came upon an unknown person in the woods. And someone Peter was unaware of was not allowed on his island. He looked at the individual, their face filthy from walking through the thick woods.
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"A little far from home, aren't you?"
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mizzywritesstuff · 1 year
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Need a OUAT server?
Welcome to Once Upon a Storybrooke. A roleplay directed by the actions of your characters. It has no decided plot, so users can decide what they want to do and the storyline they want to follow.
We are currently accepting most Canon characters, including:
-Snow white
-Charming
-granny
And many many more. If you are interested please join us. Verify by using the password in the ruled channel.
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mizzywritesstuff · 1 year
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Marvel oc. Still a work inprogress.
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mizzywritesstuff · 1 year
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When gold decided to come out from the back, in front of the counter stood a red-headed teenager unloading many expensive looking items from the pockets of her sweater. She honestly looked exhausted. Her stomach audibly grumbled as she unpacked her pockets further.
"I- I'm sorry. It will be quick. I just need to sell these, and then I'll be on my way. I have school tomorrow, i can't come back then..."
It was not the best of days since the awakening of Gold’s memories. Rumpelstiltskin had to keep a distance from anyone and everyone tied to his past. His actions in the world of fairy tales meant he was both a powerful creature, but also a fearful opponent.
If he kept his ears to the ground and his thoughts to himself; He might just make it out of the town with very few casualties. “The shop is closed..” Mr. Gold yells from the back as he was walking towards the front. “The sign is not for looks, and I’m leaving.” He speaks to whoever had decided to open the door and ring the bell that meant a ‘customer’ had arrived.
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mizzywritesstuff · 1 year
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Welcome to Misery Writes!
This is just a basic introduction and rules page, to make it easier to interact and roleplay with me!
First off, some details about myself.
I'm a 19 year old nonbinary individual. I use she/they pronouns and go by many names. Such as Misery, Mizzy, Ezra, Ezzy, Ez, and more. You can pick your favorite and call me that. Honestly, whatever you are comfortable with.
I have been roleplaying since i was around 9 or 10 years old and have a lot of Fandoms i am a part of, However, I only roleplay in a few of them. Such as OUAT, Supernatural, and Marvel are my current favorites. I typically have a more mid-literate writing style. As in, I do have a lot of spelling mistakes, but i do write a lot and try to add a lot of detail.
Now, onto the rules i have.
Don't Be an asshole. This is kind of self explanatory. I don't really get along with people who spam, or are just genuinely rude to me. Like most people. I would prefer to build a friendship rather then just roleplay. It kinda gets a little awkward.
No talk of Suicide or heavy detail in self harm. I hate it and its very very triggering for me.
I am ok with most topics, including dark roleplay. I will just go off your limits and decide what we do from there.
I prefer to have a plot for the roleplay rather then just starting.
I prefer long term roleplay rather then short term.
Don't spam me. I do work full time so I will take some time to answer at times. Typically I'll send a message within a day or so if ill be unavailable. But feel free to shoot me a message if you think i forgot.
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mizzywritesstuff · 1 year
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mizzywritesstuff · 1 year
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"For my own safety? Are you implying I'm actual, real-time danger?" Maya questioned. Her eyes narrowed at the boy before her with her arms crossed over her chest. Truly, the red-headed girl never had cared for being bossed around. Not by her parents either. Maybe that was just Maya being a teenager, or maybe she had a good reason for it. She narrowed her eyes at the young man standing in front of her.
"Don't argue? Who do you think you are to order me around? You are hardly older th3en me, and we hardly know each other." Maya continued, waving her hand to the side and tucking some hair if hers behind her pointed ear.
"What position do you think you are in to even begin to think I'll take what you say into consideration?"
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“You need to stay here for your own saftey. Don’t argue.”
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