Hello! Iâve seen some of these floating around for different fandoms, so I decided to make one for the entirety of the indie historical roleplay accounts. Before liking and/or reblogging which I thoroughly suggest you do, please before hand make sure you are:Â
An indie account. No group roleplays.
Before the twenty first century. (*Note: 1990s, 2000-2015 arenât permitted!)
Your time period is explicitly said.
Thatâs all for now. The masterlist can be found here for your enjoyment, though itâs not yet completed. I will continually add as I go, as new people pop up and whatnot. If you have a sidebar, feel free to message me your account.Â
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color-coded starter call!
want me to write you up a starter? inbox me a color for a specific theme/mood!
red for a violent starter
orange for an urgent starter
yellow for a scary starter
green for a friendly starter
blue for an angsty starter
purple for a silly starter
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@thecaptainandherrose
Lucy sat at the table nearest the cafe window, enjoying the sunlight as it soaked upon her skin. She knew that she looked pale, the after affects of her morning sickness. She looked down at her stomach, hidden carefully under a bright pink coat, no one would notice the growing bump. Not yet at least. She looked up, her eyes scanning the room for the entrance of her lover. Where was she?
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REBLOG IF YOU ARE A DRACULA ROLEPLAYER
You can be from the NBC show or Bram Stokers. Iâm compiling a masterlist.
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;ooc
I donât want to give Lucy up. I have so much muse still left inside me, but Mun is busy with college. I guess if I knew that I actually had a writing partner to come back on here to it would make things more appealing.Â
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Losing someone you love is like losing air. Itâs slow and painful, and thereâs nothing you can do about it. You just watch the world disappear.
dylnaldduckÂ
(via wnq-writers)
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Send âa moment of weaknessâ
and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter. { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }
Your muse is emotionally compromised and breaking down.
My muse is emotionally compromised and breaking down.
Your muse is smashed drunk and incoherent.
My muse is completely drunk and incoherent.
Your muse is tied up (how and why is up to the mun)
My muse is all tied up (how and why is up to the mun)
Your muse is surrounded by thugs up to no good and mine happens to pass by.
My muse is surrounded by thugs up to no good and yours happens upon this.
Your muse is having a vivid nightmare and is shouting out brokenly.
My muse is having a vivid nightmare and is crying out in their sleep.
Your muse has been drugged with a aphrodisiac and is out of it, needing release.
My muse has been drugged with a aphrodisiac and is in a haze, needing release.
Your muse is being beat up by mine, something your muse did must of been the last straw.
My muse is being beat up by yours, something they did must of been the last straw.
Your muse is being kept hostage and mine has just rescued them.
My muse is kidnapped and yours has just rescued them.
Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.
My muse is been beaten badly and is in bad shape, yours finds mine in this state.
Your muse falls very ill and continues activities even if they seem on the verge of passing out.
My muse is sick and continues daily routine even though they seem on the verge of passing out.
Your muse is in a frightened or nervous state (why is up to the mun)
My muse is in a frightened or nervous state (why is up to the mun)
Your muse is being punished by mine.
My muse is being punished by yours.
Your muse is temporarily blind.
My muse is temporarily blind.
Your muse has suddenly sprained an ankle and canât walk.
My muse has suddenly sprained an ankle and canât walk.
Your muse has blackmail over mine.
My muse has blackmail over yours.
Your muse catches mine naked.
My muse catches yours naked.
Mun chooses.
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torridxdesires:
&. LUCY:
      he nodded his head, with a beam in her direction. he believed that she was completely B E A U T I F U L & there was no getting around that. when she insisted that she didnât like harsh drinks, that only made him laugh slightly. he would have expected such from a lady, & that was why he decided on buying her beer. of course he could have bought her a harsh drink & insist she try it, but he wasnât that kind of M A N. he wouldnât force something he knew she wouldnât like. âit was my pleasure, little lady.â he teased ever so gently as he looked into her eyes.
She held his gaze for only a moment, feeling the warmth creep across her cheeks. Lucy averted her eyes to the glass now at her hand, taking it up to her lips, taking a small sip. Placing it back on the bar she nodded her head, âNot bad. Not bad at all.â Her head titled as she giggled, eyes flicking back to his face. Glass back in hand she continued to sip the cool liquid, âSo, you are here simply passing through? Or do you plan to hide out here for some time?â
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lucywestxnra;Â au 1800s stuff.
Oh, wow. She really hadnât done this before! Tara had to say she was impressed so far, Lucy knew how to kiss amazingly and all of her actions had been right thus far and on point. Tara smiled devilishly and pressed another chaste kiss to her lips. âInstinct will take over. You need not worry so much. Everything you are doing, everything you have done tonight is perfection.â giving her bedroom eyes when the blonde pulled her by her hips.
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Lucy had been with men before, but this, this was a whole new territory to her. She knew that it would be amazing, that is if she could shake the nerves. The soft kisses at her neck were just what she needed. All the butterflies she had quickly turned to little balls of passion, wanting to escape.
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