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poonnye · 1 year
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plaquinhas do Itzy feito por poonnye. Não modifique os símbolos e nem retire-os ou troque os cr do criador.
Itzy plaques made by poonnye. Do not modify the symbols or remove them or change the creator's cr.
placas Itzy hechas por poonnye. No modifiques los símbolos ni los elimines ni cambies el cr del creador.ㅤ
ㅤ ︵⏜᷼ ✿    ׄ  ݂ ᩡ 👠   ׄ   ׅ ◶  ໋  ◍  ⪨
ꣀ ۟ ׅ  ﹪ 𝐇࣭ɯֹ︩︪⍺ոg 𝐘ᥱʝꪱ  ✻   ׄ    ׅ ꮺ
⎯⎯︎︎︎︎  𝐁oy dr⍺nk ⍺ll th⍺t m⍺gnoli⍺ winᧉ
﹋     ֹ   ࣭ 𝐎n hᧉr bl⍺ck s⍺tin shᧉᧉts'   ֹ   ࣭  ⩉
໑ ִ      ֹ ɯhᧉrᧉ hᧉ st⍺rt⵿ᧉd tⱺ frᧉ⍺k  ֹ   ࣭ ꒱
┈┈┈ ֺ ࣭ 𝐏ᦞᦞ𝗻𝗻ყᧉ ࣭ ֺ ┈┈┈
  ︶⏝     ֹ     ࣭ ⊹ ❒  ♡   ִ     ֹ   ⏝︶
❑ ֺ ࣭ ↺ ❀̸ ⍺ç⍺̃o.
ㅤㅤ───── fαlα.
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      ⩉      ֹ     ִ   ✿̸    ࣭🌺⃟    ֹ    ִ  ﹪   𝕳
𒀭    ֹ    ࣭  ᶩᵒᵓᵒ 𝐒ჩ࣭Ꭵո 𝐑ყꭎjᎥո   ࣭    ֹ    ꮺ
 ֹ    ࣭  𝐘ⱺu gⱺt mᧉ ᥣikᧉ cr⍺zყ iո lⱺvᧉ  ׄ ׅ ✻
╾──ׄ ׄ ׅ ᶜʳ ᵖᵒׄᵒⁿⁿ꤫ʸׄᵉ ✿ ꒷꒷꒦⏝︶
◕ ׄ 🌺 ׅ⎯⎯̸ ação
꯳ ׄ 🌺 ࣭ ⩉ fala
𖦹 ׄ ᩡ ׄ ✿ ⱺbserv⍺ções:
𖦹 ׄ ᩡ ׄ ✿ cⱺuple:
  
      ⩉ ﹋ ◕ ࣭ ☀️̸ ׄ ✻ ࣭ ꯳̸
⎯⎯ ֹ ׅ 𝐂ჩⱺᎥ 𝐋Ꭵᥲ̸ ᵚᵅᵑᵑᵅᵇᵉ ֹ ׅ 𖦹
꒷꒥꒦꒷ ֹ ᶜʳ ᵖᵒׄᵒⁿ͝ⁿ꤫ʸׄᵉ ׅ ໋ ⪨
͝ ⏝︶ ﹪ ֹ 𝐈𝐓𝐙𝐘 ׅ ✿
❍ ֹ ׅ ação
└─── fala
﹪ ֹ ☀️✻ ⱺbserv⍺ções:
﹪ ֹ ☀️ ✻ cⱺuple:
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caesarink · 8 months
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Doomsong is a horror RPG set in the last gasp of a dying medieval dark age and it's absolutely RAD. It's design and layout are by the ennie/UKGE award winning creative team that made the dark crystal and labyrinth games for the jim henson company. Check out the absolutely FREE starter set over at www.caesar.ink/doomsong or i will get you!
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pixelhommet · 1 year
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Canal District 🌸
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wearelondonhq · 8 days
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it was meant to be just another day in london. never calm, never truly relaxed, with chaos lurking in every single corner. regardless, what was new there, right? people were used to it by now. enough to carry on with their daily lives. children being taken to school by their parents and sent off with a kiss and a promise to see them later, people rushing to their places of work, couples strolling through the streets, holding hands and talking about their futures. what did all of those things have in common?
the belief that there would be a future.
people slowly letting their guard down, slowly believing that.. maybe, they could make london their home after all.
soon enough, they'd realise what was a mistake that truly was.
it started off very simply.
a hint of confusion as someone woke up in their own bed, not remembering how they had gotten there. looking at their so called loved ones with confusion and rushing out of the house, thinking.. how did i get here? who are they? who am i?
and of course, that was not even the worst of it all, was it?
oh, no. that was reserved for those with abilities.
once, they might have looked at their powers as a gift.
a way to be different.
a way to protect those that needed help. the vulnerable ones.
or perhaps.. for the other side of the coin, it was a way to stay in power. a way to get what they wanted. what they wished for. never mind that, for.. both heroes and villains would suffer the same fate before the day was over.
slowly, slowly, slowly.. the individuals with abilities started feeling different. for some, as they felt the dread reach them? perhaps they attempted to use their powers and found them to be gone. completely. just like that.
where there was once magic, there was now confusion. dread. panic.
for others? perhaps they went to sleep the previous night being certain of who they really were. a vampire. perhaps a werewolf. perhaps a sorcerer. a mutant. who knows? you can, of course, imagine their certain confusion as they woke up the next morning feeling.. slightly different. what was wrong with them, you may ask?
oh, not much. they had just been turned into a completely normal.. human.
leaving them wondering.. what happened to me?
for others? slowly, they started feeling.. strangely out of control.
perhaps they lose their cool at something as simple as an argument and end up blasting the other person across the street.
perhaps they get distracted and open up a portal in the middle of their living room and.. only realise it when they notice half of their furniture is gone.
and who knows? for the worst cases?
oh, it's those that you should worry about. after all.. never underestimate the allure of darkness. even the purest hearts are drawn to it, are they not?
never underestimate what people can do, when they lose their cool.
when they lose.. themselves.
what caused all of this? ah, yes.
one could say there is indeed SOMETHING IN THE WATER, AFTER ALL.
WELCOME TO OUR BRAND NEW EVENT! the magic of the city or.. shall we say, the water, has been at work overnight! for those that are human and that have drank the tap water within twenty four hours of this one fatal day? they can kiss some or all of their memories goodbye! imagine waking up in a strange house, surrounded by strange people and having no idea of how you got there? yikes! how dramatic is that going to be? and for those with powers? well, here's the real problem. if they have been adventuring and drinking the water that they should very much not be? perhaps they lose their cool! perhaps they lose control of their powers. perhaps.. they give in to their dark side? who knows? one thing is for certain, though? the water allowed them to keep their abilities, just.. completely enhanced and out of control. for those that did not drink any of it? they wake up to find that they have lost their abilities completely! either be that their magic has been taken away, that they have been turned from a vampire into a human or something else? who knows? the possibilities are endless but one thing is for sure.. it's sure to be one hell of a chaotic day.
HOUSEKEEPING!
welcome to our very THIRD event, friends! it will start on friday, the 12th of April and go on until sunday, the 21st of April! What will follow afterwards, one might ask? Well, Well. First things first, shall we?
As was mentioned up there, the magic of the city has once again been at work, affecting those with powers and without powers! How, one may ask? Well, that is up for you to decide! For the human folks without any kind of abilities? They can have either drank some of the tap water without twenty-four hours of when things went crazy and have lost some of their memories! Or perhaps.. they drank a lot of it and were more affected! Who knows? That is up for you to decide and to plot accordingly!
Now, for those with abilities? This involves any vampire, werewolf, superhero, villain, mutant.. you know the drill! If they drank the tap water? They were allowed to keep their abilities, only.. incredibly enhanced. What does that mean? Well! Perhaps some of them are not able to control it. Perhaps they destroy a building or two and cause a lot of chaos, that other people will have to deal with. Perhaps they hurt someone they did not mean to, like a loved one. Perhaps they lose their cool and attack someone. Perhaps they attack a lot of people. Perhaps they run into a friend or loved one that has been injured and/or killed during the confusion and that is what triggers their powers and makes them go off!
Who knows? That is up for everyone to find out and to plot accordingly! We only ask the usual -- that everything is tagged properly and previously plotted with the muns involved! If they did not drink it? Well, they have woken up to find themselves completely human and powerless! Does this mean that vampires have been turned human and sorcerers have lost their magic?
Well, that is up to you to find out! Perhaps they were affected completely and were turned human because they did not have the magic in the tap water in their system! Perhaps they were not affected all that much! The degree that each muse was or was not affected by this is UP TO EACH MUN TO DECIDE! We cannot wait to see what you come up with!
of course, everyone come in to join and try to help from the outside - the point here is ANYONE can be involved! how? that is up to you to figure out! of course, given the circumstances - we ask once again that everything is tagged properly!
Oh and one more burning question.. everyone's powers and abilities will be returned as the event comes to an end. The pace can and will, of course, be decided by the mun! Perhaps they get them all back at once! Perhaps they do not. Perhaps it takes a little for them to even be able to do half of what they once did. Who knows? And the same thing goes for the memory loss status!
All opens and starters should be tagged with wal:event3! 
please feel free to post as many open starters as you’d like and to decide how you wish your characters to be involved! as always, please do your very best to be inclusive and to plot with everyone! after all, drama is only fun because everyone’s characters are in it together! thank you so much and please.. let's make some chaos!
PLEASE GIVE THIS POST A LIKE ONCE YOU'VE READ IT!
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tokyojapanhq · 2 months
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ᴍᴀɴɢᴀ ɪᴄᴏɴ ᴅᴜᴍᴘ ; 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕜 (pt. one)
ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ: yor forger ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ: spy x family (raw scans with light editing. vol. 2&3) ɪᴄᴏɴ: 100 x 100
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ask-the-night · 8 months
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L’American Dream n’est plus qu’un lointain souvenir. Les rêves croulent aujourd’hui sous le poids d’une réalité trop dure à supporter, trop difficile à encaisser. Il y a des années déjà que le vernis de superficialité qui recouvre la Cité des Anges a commencé à s’écailler. Il suffit de gratter un peu plus, un rien seulement, pour que réapparaissent le désert et la crasse qui caractérisaient si bien la ville, avant qu’on ne tente de l’étouffer sous une épaisse couche de paillettes. La misère rampe à nouveau le long des avenues. L’opportunisme se fait suprême vertu, tant derrière les hautes grilles des grandes demeures perchées sur les collines que sous les fenêtres des maisons délabrées des quartiers les moins privilégiés. Tout s’achète et tout se vend, jusqu’à l’âme des habitant qui ne peuvent que constater, impuissants, la noirceur qui ronge lentement les boulevards qu’ils pensaient connaître. Et quand leur regard se porte sur les institutions qui auraient dû ou pu les protéger, une évidence similaire vient écraser tout espoir : Los Angeles suffoque. Étranglée de corruption. Asphyxiée par les organisations criminelles et gangs qui nécrosent ses rues.
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nereidestuff · 6 months
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☽ la isla blanca;; version quatre.
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hello, hello 💕 trois mois désormais que notre doux cocon, LA ISLA BLANCA, à ouvert ses portes. mes petits coeurs de co-admins, nox, @jeudisgris & moi-même venons vous présenter sa quatrième version sous le signe d'halloween. 👻 au programme:: espace game; afflux en masse du tourisme qui ne cesse de ravager les ruelles de leur belle ibiza; et d'autres surprises encore. la isla blanca se veut un forum où règnera la bienveillance, et où l'on privilégie l'intégration de chacun. un doux cocon où les personnages de tout les horizons, nous l’espérons, pourront trouver une maison. du plus sombre, au plus doux, l'île ne cesse d'accueillir de nouveaux habitants aux nuances illimitées. ✨
un extrait du contexte; loin des néons nocturnes, viennent s'écraser les vagues contre le flanc des roches immaculées. pastichés sur les rochers, gamins des plages observent au loin le soleil se lever. ici, où la nuit est longue et intense, presqu'interminable, mômes guettent le jour, attendant à nouveau, de renaître, juste une dernière fois. autrefois, régnait la paix entre l'homme et la nature. l'île aux mille et une prairies denses de posidonies, les emportait dans de douces insomnies au rythme serein de la m��ditérannée. berceau hippie dans les années 60, venaient ici un peuple en quête de spiritualité, d'un nouveau monde. des années durant, s'installe une parfaite symbiose entre les nouveaux arrivants, et la population locale. (…) rage gangrène et gronde toujours plus fort dans les ruelles de l'ancienne ville. le taux de criminalité augmente, parmi ceux qui tentent de survivre. l'orage monte sur l'île d'ibiza, et au loin, on peut déjà l'entendre protester.
aucun minimum de ligne ne sera exigé sur le forum – un rp par mois. n’hésitez pas à nous rejoindre. 🌸🐚
lien du forum :: https://laislablanca.forumactif.com/ lien du forum :: https://laislablanca.forumactif.com/
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wankyuniverse2 · 1 year
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xoxo-gossipgirlrp · 2 months
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Good morning or night my beautiful tag lurkers! Are you looking for a fun rp group? Why don't you join us then? We are an 18+ multi-fandom rp group that is set in Manhattan and it's all about Gossip Girl still knowing our secrets! Join us now!
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Baldur's Gate City RPG
Hello all! We are a new roleplaying group based after the absolute was killed in BG3 in Baldur's Gate City! Come check us out apply as an origin character or your own original character! We aren't quite up and running yet on the main page, but the application is up if you'd wish to send one in! p.s. bare with me! This is my first group I've made so if there's any suggestions I'm happy to listen <3
-Admin Dom
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wankyuniverse · 8 months
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nepofm · 2 months
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sierra   mcclain.     she/her.     cis   woman.      ›      spotted   at   the   met   steps   ,   evangeline   “van”   birdie   ,   most   likely   listening   to   goodbye   yellow   brick   road   by   yola   with   their   airpods   pro   .   the   twenty-eight   year   old   gained   quite   a   reputation   ,   known   to   be   -reserved   yet   +passionate   to   anyone   who   knows   them   .   you'll   easily   spot   them   when   you   hear   about   worn-in   leather   western    boots   paired   with   denim  bellbottoms,   a   pink   bedazzled   cowboy   hat   resting   atop   coiled   brown   hair,   and   a   floral   satin   corset   layered   over   a   white   button-up   ,   followed   by   prada   candy   florale   .   latest   nepoupdates   article   talks   about   country   star’s   midnight   escape   :   van   birdie’s   nyc   retreat   sparks   tales   of   a   troubled   romance   ,   but   i   guess   any   reputation   is   good   reputation   .   (   chrissy   ,   23   ,   she/her   ,   est   .   )
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wearelondonhq · 7 months
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IN THE LAND OF GODS AND MONSTERS..
london has never been a normal city. and by now, one would believe that its residents would know better than to gather in one place, hm? it seems as if they do not. in fact, it seems as if no lessons were learned from the last time that it happened and now, they've set themselves up for disaster once more, but.. we're getting ahead of ourselves. let's move backwards a little bit and appreciate the picture, shall we? families, happily enjoying a moment of normality, as they move around the festival. sharing an apple cider. finding themselves enjoying the terror of a haunted house. couples, stealing a kiss on the top of the ferris wheel. friends - enjoying the time spent with one another.. the terrors of the past long forgotten. or so they thought. for you see... it seems as if the ones who left the festival earlier had the right idea.
after all, how does the old saying go?
that's right.
something wicked this way comes and.. it's best to get the hell out of dodge.
if you can, that is.
some did. some found themselves growing bored about the festival and went home. some left and then returned, hoping to find their loved ones before heading home themselves. and some.. did not wish to leave, believing the magical night to be something worth enjoying for a little longer. little did they know that they were about to get their wish.. only.. things are never quite as we imagine them, are they now?
TICK. TOCK. TICK. TOCK. TICK. TOCK.
the sound of the clock should have been the first sign that something was.. very, very wrong. after all - isn't it what always happens in the bad stories? the clock strikes midnight, the fairy tale ends and the horrible, horrible truth comes to light. it wasn't that different here. as soon as the clock hit midnight - the doors to the festival were shut down. oh, no. that isn't bound to happen while so many people are still inside, is it? people looked around, desperate for answers. some moved to find their loved ones. some hid, knowing that something bad was surely about to happen.
little did they know. and little were they able to do, as the fog advanced towards them, clouding the whole festival arena and seemingly make it disappear.. almost for a moment there. only it did not, did it? oh, no. the result was much worse. slowly, one by one - the people that had been left inside the festival started to wake up.
some found themselves surrounded by familiar faces, in a completely different location.
some.. found themselves surrounded by strangers, in a place that they had been in earlier during the day. a place that had been filled with happy memories - with love and laughter - and that was now about to be filled with nothing but terror. regardless, if there was one thing that they all had in common.. it was the confusion.
how did we get here? what happened? what was that fog?
and of course, the urge to run when you find yourself in a strange situation is never easy to fight. some may be tempted to. some may be tempted to leave their little group behind and brave the storm for themselves, but.. sooner or later, they're about to find out that is a very wrong choice.
leave your little hiding spot only to find out that outside.. is completely different than you remember it.
a storm rages, making it impossible to see anything past the rain.
and that is not all, is it?
make it a few steps out of your little hiding spot only to find.. a monster, unlike anything you have seen before. now, this little beast can take many forms and.. some might be familiar to some of the guests of the festival, no?
a dementor, right out of the walls of azkaban.
a werewolf, with it's bite fatal to any and all vampires.
a demogorgon, straight out of the upside down.
a clicker, with a bite fatal to any and all.
and that is not all. who knows what kind of beasts are lurking in the corners, after all, just waiting to get their hands on a new victim? you don't know how to defeat them.
but maybe.. maybe someone in your group will know how. maybe.. that's the key, when it comes to surviving the night, is it not? work together and get out. work together and find your loved ones. remain alone and suffer the consequences.
the choice is yours.
the magic of london has once again decided to strike!! the visitors of the festival find themselves trapped inside, divided and scattered throughout the grounds, with nothing but strangers and a few familiar faces to keep them company. if they're lucky. and if they get the wish to step outside and attempt to find a way out of the carnival? well, that would not be very easy, considering there are dangers lurking in every corner and.. who even knows if there's a way out, hm?
OOC INFORMATION:
hello and welcome to our second plot drop, friends! as we all know, these are usually chaos, so.. who didn't see this coming? anyways! as you know, we asked for volunteers a little while back and here is the reason! characters were divided into groups and below, you can see the list! *for those who didn't choose specific characters to sign up, one of your characters was added to the lists at random as to keep everyone involved. now, remember - these groups have found themselves scattered throughout the festival grounds and are in no way near one another and so, if anyone wishes to leave in order to find their loved ones or to find a way out.. well, they better be prepared to find a few dangers lurking around the corner! without further ado - here are the groups and a little map to show how further apart they are!
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group 1
mobius ( jami )
jess mariano ( brittany )
galinda upland ( kathy )
elphaba thropp ( bell )
will graham ( lola )
anastasia ( may )
nadja ( tay )
padmé amidala ( lizzie )
will byers ( aria)
mabel mora ( taylor )
angelina hoffman/acomb (maisie)
group 2
elena gilbert ( alex )
mark hoffman ( jami )
madelyn stewart / morgan stark ( bell )
silas ( may ) 
hope van dyne ( maisie )
scott lang ( bell )
hank pym ( brittany )
ravonna renslayer ( lola )
johnny cade ( laine )
lawrence gordon ( maisie )
qetsiyah (maisie)
group 3
gideon kramer ( jami ) 
aria montgomery ( jami )
loki odinson ( brittany )
laurie strode ( bri )
jane porter ( tay )
natasha romanoff ( bell )
jill tuck ( lola )
john kramer ( maisie )
ricky bowen ( queen )
lynn denlon ( maisie )
dalton lambert ( shay )
group 4
tony stark ( maisie )
nancy wheeler ( alex )
marta cabrera ( bell )
peter strahm ( maisie )
wednesday addams ( maisie )
peter parker ( bell )
rebekah mikaelson ( alex )
cecilia kass ( jami )
klaus mikaelson ( maisie )
group 5 
emma swan ( bell )
crowley ( brittany )
regina mills ( maisie )
helaena targaryen ( lizzie )
magnus lightwood-bane ( lola )
tessa young ( alex )
nick nelson ( vix )
caroline forbes ( ray )
morticia addams ( alex )
chris redfield (shay)
SOME HOUSEKEEPING!!
feel free to continue threads from the event itself!! especially if it explains how your character ended up running into a loved one or fighting them right before the fog hit - feel free to! all event threads should be tagged wal:autumnfest and all plot drop threads should be tagged wal:plotdrop2!
now - you might ask - can i only have threads with the people in my group? absolutely not! while we encourage everyone to thread with the people in their assigned group and plot out aspects - seeing as these might be characters who haven't interacted with one another in the past - you don't have to do just this! say that your character is brave enough to venture into the storm and ends up finding a loved one who did the same thing? perfect! say that they end up running into a complete stranger in the middle of the chaos, who knows how to defeat one of the beasts? even better! it is all up to you and to whatever you plot with everyone else - that is what this is for! for that sweet, sweet drama and future chaos!
is there a way out of the festival, one can ask? yes, there is. although the doors will open exactly once the clock strikes midnight once more - a day afterwards... a way out can certainly be found until then. does it come without consequences, however? oh, no. a werewolf bite? a run in with a vampire? an attack by a dementor? that is entirely up to you! let imagination run wild! however, as always - we ask for all major plots to be ran through the main and through us!
what about the loved ones of the people inside, one might ask? well, they're outside, of course! waiting, waiting and desperately looking for a way inside. and won't you look at that.. what better way to make friends than with people who are going through the exact same thing that you are? you never know. unlikely allies can be found in the strangest of places and perhaps, together, you can find a way in, but.. be careful with what you let out. no one wants monsters running around london. anymore than the ones we already have, that is.
the plot drop starts now and continues onwards, so.. as always - please feel free to ask if you have any questions and have fun!!!
we cannot wait to see where this goes! ♥
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tokyojapanhq · 20 days
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Literary genre: ( 𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 ) is a depiction of mundane experiences in art and entertainment. In theater, slice of life refers to naturalism, while in literary parlance it is a narrative technique in which a seemingly arbitrary sequence of events in a character's life is presented, often lacking plot development, conflict and exposition, as well as often having an open ending.
tokyojapanhq is a slice of life rpg with no real plot. All characters are manga/anime/webtoon faceclaims and located within or cities surrounding Tokyo, Japan.
𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 : ( home ) - ( contact ) - ( plot ) - ( rules ) - ( characters ) - ( apply )
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𝐃𝐔𝐊𝐄  ──────  ; outcastcontent has beautiful work and I was inspired to use their free psd. The psd is in the source! Go check them out!
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ask-the-night · 7 months
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Forum city gang prenant place à Los Angeles, Ask The Night vous offre un univers sombre, les gangs et les conflits générés par ces derniers étant au cœur du contexte proposé.
Ce forum est fait pour vous si :
Vous cherchez un RPG aux thématiques adultes et dures.
Vous aimez incarner des personnages torturés, sombres ou à la dérive.
Vous attendez votre lot de drames et d'émotions fortes.
Ask the Night, c'est :
Un rp par mois demandé, et aucun minimum de mots imposé.
Votre premier multi-compte offert, et des règles souples pour les suivants.
Un contexte évolutif, participatif, auquel vos personnages pourront réellement contribuer.
Des évents et rebondissements réguliers, pour un univers en constante évolution.
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la isla blanca; sixième mise à jour 💕 cinq mois désormais que notre doux cocon, LA ISLA BLANCA, à ouvert ses portes. mes petits coeurs de co-admins, @themuseparadox, @erinye-stuff, @romystigri, @gerard-menjoui & moi-même venons vous présenter sa septième version.
l'intrigue du mois; il fut un temps où les murmures se dissipaient, envolés par les vents enragés, comme si rien n’avait existé. comme s’il n’avait pas existé. il est à présent un temps où les palabres naissent en écho, résonnent lentement entre les murs sacrés d’une île perdant sa couleur ocrée. jamais loin, jamais parti, estafador n’est qu’un souvenir qu’on pensait enfoui. alors, en silence, lorsque les cieux osent se teindre d’une poussière étoilée, si scintillante, la silhouette s’échappe de sa cage dorée, glane la myriade de petits secrets cachés avec ferveur par les esseulés qui peuplent les blanches ruelles. êtes-vous naïf à ce point-là ? pensiez-vous que tout se terminerait comme ça ? cette fois, vous n’y échapperez pas. à la renaissance, il ose chanter, l’enjoliveur de vos mensonges dévoilés, dépliant sa jolie toile d’araignée. vous ne voyez donc pas ces caméras qui vous épient depuis un mois déjà ? on raconte qu’elles sont à l’initiative du maire, on dit qu’elles sont apparues un soir, loin des regards. les manigances s’entremêlent pour vous piéger, les pixels se dérobent pour se dépêcher de vous immortaliser. entre mensonges et vérités, demandez-vous sincèrement à qui vous pouvez vous confier en ces temps troublés. le vilain loup est de retour, sans doute pour vous jouer encore, un mauvais tour. soyez donc proches de vos amis, encore plus de vos ennemis, les cartes sont jetées, telle est la façon d’estafador de vous souhaiter une excellente année.
– la isla blanca se veut un forum où règnera la bienveillance, et où l'on privilégie l'intégration de chacun. un doux cocon où les personnages de tout les horizons, nous l’espérons, pourront trouver une maison. du plus sombre, au plus doux, l'île ne cesse d'accueillir de nouveaux habitants aux nuances illimitées. ✨
aucun minimum de ligne exigé sur le forum – un rp par mois. n’hésitez pas à nous rejoindre. 🌸🐚
lien du forum :: https://laislablanca.forumactif.com/ lien du forum :: https://laislablanca.forumactif.com/
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