#open twd starter

[scarred-by-monsters]

Random Open starter

Ash didn't see the hit coming. The fist hit her in the cheek and sent her sprawling. Once she fell, her arms pulled up to protect her head as the kicks began.

The others of the camp that were around her stepped further back as the beating continued. Some - far too few for her liking - looked distraught by the sight of her beating.

She never should have come here. But then again, she hadn't actually decided to come here, had she? After being found by those scavengers, she should have moved - change the location of her current safe zone. Ash couldn't have known that the men would simply abduct her from her temporary santuary in the dead of night. Now, she was being beaten for a crime of which she had no knowledge after two weeks of being imprisoned.

As they grabbed her arms, dragging her towards the leadership building at the center of the compound, Ash glanced at the surrounding people. None of them were coming to her defense- and she didn't blame them for that. They were scared, and she was a stranger. Though she could feel the bitterness welling within her, along with the fear.

#open rp starter #open #twdg open starter #twd open starter #Ash: starter #open: ash

[v1ctimplagued]

It's that time again when I offer up to write some starters with my boy. These tend to vary in length but all will be a paragraph minimum depending on my inspiration and the potential for interactions! Multimuse I ask you specify muse please. And all that being said there is one stipulation I have if you request. I will write a starter specifically catered towards your muse/your interests so in return, I only ask you be able to reply to it at least once if you request one. Give this a ♡ if you would like a starter & have read this lil blurb. This WILL be capped once/if I get a handful. And I may approach you to clarify ideas or ask for a lil plotting beforehand if I cannot come up with something on my own.

#indie st rp #indie horror rp #indie spn rp #indie twilight rp #indie twd rp #indie rp starter #&. open starters. #&. starter calls.

[otto-troy]

Open Roleplay: Wanderer

He walked around the wasteland of Mexican desert, with nothing but the blood-filled clothes he wore, his head pounding as if he was hit by thousands of trucks, which was only fair, considering that there was a hole in his head, shielded by dried blood. He would fall occasionally, pass out, then regain his consciousness and march towards the unknown, searching for someone, anyone to help him or exhausting himself until death, he already looked like death, he already felt like death. "Help me, please" were the last words he said. to a shadow of a person that he couldn't even know if that person was real or a figment of his own desperate imagination, before closing his eyes.

#troy otto #fear the walking dead #ftwd #ftwd rp #fear the walking dead rp #fear twd #ftwd roleplay #ftwdrp #roleplay #open rp #open starter

[rayofsunshinc]

OPEN STARTER → AARON 🦾

Bumping into them was a pleasant surprise Aaron's expression turned into an easy smile.  ❝Hi .❞  Aaron clapped his hand gently on their shoulder.  ❝You haven't been around in awhile. It's good to see you.❞  And it was. Knowing as many people as possible were safe was a little comforting.  ❝How have you been?❞

#aaron: open #open starter #twd indie rp #indie twd rp #twd rp

[dontwalkwiththedead]

Muses and Rules.

C A N O N C H A R A C T E R S

Rick Grimes

"I don't take chances anymore."

Daryl Dixon

"Is that supposed to make me like you?"

Beth Greene

"I've survived and you don't get it,"

[ Note ] : These canon characters are the ones I've had the most experience playing and feel the most comfortable using as canon leads in a plot or ship. With that being said, there are other canon characters I'm very willing to play as side characters in a plot. :) Shane Walsh. Carol Peletier. Simon. Glenn Rhee. Hershel Greene. Carl Grimes. Sophia Peletier. Lydia.

No matter who I play canon-wise, I try my best to portray them as accurately as I can, while incorporating my own twists.

C O M I C C H A R A C T E R S.

Billy Greene

fc: Jonah Hauer-King https://docs.google.com/document/d/1pEgoeED0hsZZ0MDCty5m-0DRiPDSsp1VS1tEORNWxEY/edit?usp=sharing

"I just wanted to play my fucking drums."

Jeffery Grimes

fc: Alex Pettyfer bio coming soon

"Tell Rick Grimes, Jeffery's looking for him."

O C C H A R A C T E R S.

Peter Dixon

fc: Charlie Heaton

"You goin' in, or should I?"

Alice Henley

fc: Emilia Clarke

"I'm gonna cut off your dick, let you bleed out, then when you turn I'll feed it to you. How does that sound for serious?"

S H I P S.

( MxM, FxF, MxF. )

Canon Rick x Negan Rick x Daryl Rick x Andrea Rick x Michonne Daryl x Beth Daryl x Carol Daryl x Negan Daryl x Glenn Beth x Negan Beth x Daryl Beth x Tara Beth x Andrea Beth x Glenn ( Don't be afraid to pitch a canon ship that isn't listed here! In any ships involving Beth, she will be 18+ )

Ocs Alice x Rick Alice x Negan Alice x Daryl Alice x Andrea Alice x Tara Alice x Maggie Alice x Beth Peter x Beth Peter x Glenn Peter x Negan Peter x Rick Peter x Andrea Peter x Governor

( Don't be afraid to ship Alice or Peter with your OC or a canon character not listed. I'm open to most ideas! )

R U L E S.

(I promise I'm not mean, I just know what I like! <3 )

(18+) ONLY. I don't feel comfortable writing with minors.

MUST be okay with NSFW content. I will always respect your triggers but would like any plots we do to include some level of violence and smut. If you don't like these themes, no shame, we just aren't the right fit.

No pre-established romantic relationships. (I do make rare exceptions for this depending on the plot.)

I love ocs. I've had some incredible roleplays with amazing ones and will never turn you down for wanting to use yours. WITH THAT BEING SAID--I heavily prefer well-thought out ocs with bios, not blurbs. If I'm going to write a canon character against yours, they have to be fleshed out. I don't want their whole personality and creation to revolve around being with a canon character. It's boring. I'm here for plots and character development, not to solely fulfill fantasies. My ocs have flaws, strengths, backgrounds and can hold their own in a plot without a ship. It makes the story more exciting!

5. Pretty please put effort into the plot and the characters you play. I love smut but don't just want to write smut, or constantly have my character saving yours. I want there to be things happening around our characters, not just to them.

6. Don't pressure me for replies. I work in film and in a bar. Sometimes I get insanely busy. Most times I'm free. I will always do my best to communicate when I'm not, but if you pressure me, I simply won't respond. Especially if I don't respond for an hour and you message me three times. (With that being said if I haven't responded in like a week, feel free to follow up.)

7. If you've read this far, come say hello! I don't bite. :)

#twd rp #twd roleplay #negan rp #daryl dixon rp #the walking dead rp #open starter #indie rp #indie oc rp #gay rp #zombie rp #horror rp #rick grimes rp #bethyl rp #literate roleplay #roleplay promo #oc roleplay #twd comics

[all-that-is-gold-is-now-gone]

Wanted {𝐷𝑤𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡}

TWD Verse

"What is it? Do you need something?" Dwight asked as he turned the shutting door after the person stepped into his room. His space, his room, the one place he could be alone, the one place he could relax. Dwight didn't want people in his space, he was around them all the time, the Saviours, he was one of them but still in his room, he could just...well he could just be him.

#open starter twd #open starter;dwight #dwight twd #dwight ftwd #twd rp #the henchman {Dwight} #the walking dead #the walking dead rp

[godstrayed]

"Now would you look at that ! We got a real fuckin' hilarious comedian over here. Now if only being a wise guy was going to save your god damn life." Negan was in no mood for jokes. He wanted to get to the bottom of who had been attacking the outpost and it seemed this particular person knew more than what they were saying. "Now you can tell me what I want to know or you can try your stand up routine with my lovely Lucille here. But let's keep in mind what's going to happen if she doesn't find you funny." He knocks his barbed and beloved bat ' Lucille' against the ground for emphasis.

#indie twd rp #indie apocalypse rp #indie zombie rp #indie horror rp #indie smut rp #indie rp starter #&. open threads. #&. negan smith | dialogue. #( i hate writing starters LMAO ) #( i am so bad at them )

[1batch2batch]

muse: Frank Castle (Daredevil/Punisher) limit: 18+ only please, mutuals and non-mutuals set: a cabin in the woods, a year or so after the zombie outbreak in The Walking Dead universe open to: other Marvel/TWD muses, multifandom crossovers, OCs, whatever! triggers: death/child death, guns, threats, war mention

In some ways, things were simpler after the world ended. Simpler the way war was simpler. Live or die. Them or us. Pull the trigger or find yourself on the other end of the barrel. It was difficult to say how much time had passed when it was just him. The days didn't mean anything, all of them blurring together in the routine tasks of survival. The cabin wasn't entirely self-sustaining, but it wasn't far off. There was water and a little space cleared to grow food, traps in the woods, even a generator if he was feeling extra, but there wasn't often a need for it.

It had also been empty for a time. Had some business to take care of a ways out, and he took the long way back to make sure he wasn't followed. It had started with his family, killed by humans instead of walkers, of all things. He should have known, should have had enough experiences with people doing stupid, terrible things, to know that the dead wouldn't be the worst thing they were facing, but it had all been so new back then, dead coming back to life, watching the government crumble fast along with any possibility of a cure. He'd put down the rabid animals who were responsible, too late to matter, and since then he'd made it his business to take care of any problems like that. Bad enough they had to fight the walkers.

He knew there was someone else there before he ever stepped inside, but how they'd managed to get in, he couldn't yet say. The cabin was heavily fortified, traps set against walkers and humans alike, and they'd have to be skilled, desperate, or damn lucky to get by them all. There was nothing to announce his presence except the click of a gun, his voice gravel from disuse. "Talk fast."

#open starter #indie mcu rp #indie twd rp #indie multifandom rp #indie rp #tw: child death #tw: death #tw: guns #tw: threats #tw: war #twd!verse

[thedesolated]

open to: m/f/anyone plot: Cristine & your muse met on unexpectedly while checking out a ransacked convenience store & are having a little stand-off. The undead broke in or appeared from a back loading dock, chasing the two into a barricaded location where they're trying to wait it out a bit to see if things will calm down or they can escape in another way. you can hmu if you'd like to plot! connection: another survivor location: convenience store back room or storage closet.

Her back was against the wall, arms resting loosely atop her denim covered knees as Cris listened to the low moan and grunts of the undead on the other side of the wall she sat against. The door was jammed shut with a solid barrier in front of it but the only problem was that they couldn't get out that way, brown eyes snapped up to the other person sharing the small space with Cristine and the woman sized them up silently before she filled her lungs with a big inhale and exhale through her nose. With a little wave of her hand Cris tried to get their attention before she offered a somewhat lame but still pretty friendly smile, given their circumstances she had no right to make demands or even ask for anything but Cristine hated the tension in the silence between them.

"You wouldn't happen to have a fucking cigarette, would you?" She asked, mostly mouthing the words but what voice could be heard was certainly in a whisper. Cris didn't want to alert the dead to their presence but fuck did she need a cigarette, that was why she'd gone into this damn store in the first place. Since being separated from her younger brother and sister, Cristine had been trying to fill the emptiness she felt inside her chest every waking moment. Cigarette's always had been a vice of hers but the scarce resource had evaded her while she used it to distract her from the probability that her siblings were dead. "-- or a joint?" Cris added a little excitedly, brows arching in mild expectation even though she knew that likelihood would be less than the other having a cigarette.

#indie rp #indie twd rp #indie zombie rp #indie horror rp #indie apocalypse rp #indie tlou rp #indie para rp #indie open starter #open starter #| int. Cristine |

[general-kalani]

A growl from Alan to the other. Some comment about the street being clear. It annoyed the shit out of him. "Well if you actually use your fucking ears. They're groaning in the next alley over. Stay quiet, got a plan to get around them by using the cars. Or you can fuck off on your own to kill them too, get swarmed by a horde from behind... Be my guest. But I'm getting these supplies back, with or without you."

#muse: alan gunderson #verse: you invite these strangers? ~ { alan sod verse } #verse: got the same common sense god gave a tree stump ~ { alan twd verse } #you got launch codes? { open starter } #a boobytrap of course { queue }

[wingsandarrow]

muse: Daryl Dixon limit: 18+ only please, mutuals and non-mutuals set: TWD-verse, semi-recently settled at the prison open to: other TWD/TLOU/horror muses, multifandom crossovers, ocs, whatever! triggers: death/dead body, guns, self-loathing

Was it weird that Daryl was doing better after the world ended than he ever had before the walkers? There was probably some metaphor in there about death and things that thrived on decay, but he didn't know what it was. Maybe it was the absence of Merle from his life, as guilty as he felt thinking something like that. He owed everything to his asshole older brother, probably wouldn't even be alive right now if it weren't for him, but the sorry truth of it was that he could breathe easier out from under his shadow. He still hoped--in the way people hoped for things that weren't very likely--that he was alive out there somewhere, but he didn't see how he would ever know for sure. Even before the dead started walking, it was too easy for people like them to disappear between the cracks. If Merle didn't want to be found, he wouldn't be, and it was just as true now as it had been before.

The group had tentatively settled in the prison after the farm had been overrun. Fuckin' ironic, was what it was. He'd managed to avoid prison, narrowly at times, all his life. Then the world ended, and guess where he found himself? He wavered back and forth on feeling safe and feeling trapped there, but that was Daryl all over. Safety always felt a little like a trap to him, and things with his friends(?) were new enough that he didn't fully trust any of it. In his experience, people always turned on you. It was just a matter of when. He'd be ready to bolt when that happened, but he didn't kid himself that it wouldn't hurt this time. He liked them; they were good. There were moments he'd started to believe they liked him too, but he wasn't. Good. Trying to be wasn't the same thing.

There was talk of turning some of the surrounding space into farmland, but it was still a long while before it would turn out anything edible, and Daryl was always one of the first to volunteer for scavenging missions. It wasn't just food they needed, since the prison storage had been well-stocked, but medicine and other supplies too. He was a couple days out, everything close by already picked over, and more or less enjoying the quiet. He didn't have to remind himself that he could survive out here alone fairly easily. He'd been doing it since well before the apocalypse and, away from all the eyes and voices, it was more like being able to draw a full breath for the first time in a while. This was his natural habitat, walkers or not.

The neighborhood was small, and as far as he could tell, nothing living had passed through recently. That didn't mean it was empty, and he didn't much want to get shot breaking into houses looking for canned goods and Tylenol. Better to find some sort of gas station or corner store. The sound of a gunshot broke the silence, not near enough to make him duck for cover, but loud enough to get the attention of every walker on the street. More shots narrowed it down to a specific house, the sounds erratically spaced like the shooter had been caught off guard--or didn't know what the hell they were doing. Running toward the noise was nothing short of idiotic, since he'd have to deal with both the shooter and the dead now stumbling in the same direction, but…

But. It was a person on the other end of that gun. He was learning that there were two kinds of people: ones who ran away from trouble to save their own skin, and ones who ran toward it and tried to help. Daryl was trying to be the kind of person who helped. He ran toward the noise. The time for subtlety had passed, so kicking the door in barely slowed him down. One walker dead on the living room floor. His head swiveled toward the stairs at the sound of something moving on the second floor. "Hello?" He was already moving toward them, but better to announce his presence. Whoever it was might have bullets left.

#indie rp #indie starter #open starter #indie twd rp #indie horror rp #tw: death #tw: dead body #tw: guns #tw: self-loathing #cut for length #no need to match #twd!verse

[dixoniisms]

➵ "ya got somethin' ya wanna say, or are you gonna just keep starin' at me?" the archer grouses as he picks up the squirrel he'd hit, tying it to the few others hanging from his belt.

#indie twd rp #indie rp #twd rp #open starter. #undecided verse.

[rickgrimesrp]

👀(from Carol)

👀 confession of a dirty thought

"Daryl told me how you smashed your dead husband's head over and over again back at the camp. I decided to keep quiet about it, but- Honestly, if you hadn't done it, I probably would have at this point, if he tried to touch you again. For you and for Sophia."

@wexarethewalkingxdead

#that secret intimate evil inside #rick grimes #the walking dead #twd #andrew lincoln #rick grimes rp #carol twd #carol peletier #open starter if anyone wants #@wexarethewalkingxdead #wexarethewalkingxdead #RICKHEADCANON

[crimsontrxcks]

>> OPEN STARTER [ Setting: Zombie apocalypse, The walking dead, The last of us. . . ]

❝ There is no where to go but through them. ❞ jerking the head towards the horde of infected flesh eaters who were bending the iron fence more and more with their weight, ruby haired woman gritted the snow-white teeth. ❝ I've told you not to fucking come. ❞ the guilty conscience was visible on the sharp features of the face, laced with anger that came from a place of concern and regret. Soft digits grazing the jagged blade, focus on the drooling jaws of the undead reaching for them. ❝ I don't care what you believe in, what you think you need to do. . . when we go out there, you will fucking run and not turn back. Do you understand? ❞ Fault was her own, allowing the person to join despite her better judgment. Now, it was Clare's obligation to get them out of here. . .no matter the cost.

#[ ♤ ] ── * ( open starter ) #̗̀ ➷ ice breakers. #twd rp #tlou rp #apocalypse rp #indie twd rp #indie tlou rp #indie apocalypse rp #ft. clare

[pleinsdemuses]

Open starter: open to mutuals and non-mutuals | @indiestarter

Muse: Judith Grimes (adult)

A faint smell of burnt wood floated in the air, their small campfire barely emitting any heat as they were curled up into their sleeping bags . They had to camp further in the woods to not be spotted, they couldn't afford to be taken by surprise in the middle of the night. Always on edge and alert, Judith woke up to the sound of cracking wood, as if someone was watching them. “/name..../ wake up!" she whispered harshly, shaking them as she tried to be as quiet as possible to not draw attention to them.

#open starter #twd rp #Twd starter #The walking dead rp #The walking dead starter #The last of us #the last of us rp #Tlou rp #The last of us starter #apocalypse rp #dystopian rp #open indie starter #open to everyone #open to all

[dontwalkwiththedead]

PLOT HUNT

Hey all!

After a lengthy hiatus, I've found myself with loads of time on my hands and I'm dying to get some Walking Dead plots going. I'm down to play my Canons or OCs. I'm down to double (bonus points if you are) and I'm down for some drama and spice.

I have a few things I'm itching for, but the muse is high so I'm open to hearing any suggestions ya'll have! Here are a few plots and pairings I could go for:

Queer Daryl x Canon or OC. ( I can play either. )

Beth x Daryl ( I can play either. )

A/B/O Dixon-Verse (I have a specific idea for this one.) Villian Era (Essentially an AU where Rick's group are the bad guys.).

Shane Walsh x my OC Alice.

Shane Walsh x my OC Billy Greene

My OC Peter Dixon x Your OC or Canon character.

These are just a few pairings and plot musings I have, I'm very open to discussion. I also LOVE playing against OCS. My only stipulation is that they're well-fleshed out. I can tell when an OC is written for the sole purpose of being with a Canon and that's not my cup of tea.

Like this post or DM me if you're interested in writing!

#twd rp #twd roleplay #the walking dead rp #daryl dixon rp #negan rp #open starter #indie smut rp #indie oc rp #horror rp #canon rp #indie rp #discord 1x1 #gay 1x1 #1x1 roleplay #bethyl rp