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Distinguishing RP types Roleplayers make up a large part of the community here on deviantArt. It's an ever-growing community, and new members join it every day. Thirsty for adventure, these new members leap into the large world of roleplay, blissfully simplistic, filled with hopes and anticipations. They expect a rich roleplay experience full of excitement, and they want it to be delivered!New members, however, also means less experience, and less experience means less knowledge. That knowledge which new roleplayers need to acquire may be earned in the long run, by partaking in several satisfying and unsatisfying roleplays and learning thr...

"Mathias! You bumbling idiot!" Lukas sneered as he stood up in a hurry off the couch."I didn't mean too!" Mathias pouted as he picked up the fallen mug."Did you really just spill your hot chocolate on Lukas?" you asked the Dane with a raised brow."Yes I did!" he stated as Lukas quickly walked away to change."And you people wonder why I rarely visit," you mumbled as you sipped your own hot drink."We should all go outside!" Tino suggested with a large cheerful grin. His small dog Hana barked in agreement from her spot on the Finn's lap."We could make forts and have a snowball fight!" Mathias proclaimed as he stood up on the couch. "Of course...

     Yamaguchi Tadashi x Reader  [ Soulmate!AU ] Soulmate!AU where a timer on your arm counts down to the moment you meet your soulmate He could still remember the first time he met you. The way your large adolescent eyes peered up at him in awe was forever etched into his mind. Later, he discovered the reason why you were staring so intently at him- because you had never met someone with freckles before. Instead of teasing him like the other kids his age, you seemed genuinely intrigued by the marks peppered over his cheeks; and his young self automatically developed a certain fondness for you. 00 : 00 : 00 Yamaguchi learnt the hard w...

Warning: Swearing~~~~~~~~~"Motion trigger: Circus Gallery Vent."I shot up from my uncomfortable position on the ground.'What the-'The ground was cold, metal, and caked with dust and dirt. This wasn't where I went to sleep. I... I was at my desk. In my room. I was working on... what was I working on?"The light... it hurts...," I whisper in a low tone as I cover my eyes from the bright flashing light from somewhere above me. I looked around for a moment to notice a control panel with some other flashing or glowing. There was what looked like a puppet hanging in front of the three large windows that overlooked something that was too dark to s...

Shifting your fingers through the rack of manga, you bop your head to your favorite song blasting in your ears. Popping the bubble gum in your mouth, you shift your weight grunting when you can’t locate the latest issue of your favorite manga. Ripping the headphones off your head, you let them hang around your neck. “Oi Kazuya where is my favorite manga eleventh edition I can’t find it.” You pout quickly thumbing through the rack again to double check. “Um [Name]-chan we actually sold the last copy this morning,” he trails off ducking back behind the counter placing the register between you all. Eyes widening you turn around, “W-what?” Sto...

Sebastian crossed the ballroom swiftly, lacquered black shoes clicking on the marble floors. His head turned left, then right, scanning the expanse of the room. To say he was harried would be an understatement.     He looked over his shoulder, spotting Master Ciel talking business with a fabric merchant. He was safe, for now.  That was what mattered. It was his job as butler to keep his young Lord safe and his reputation spotless. So God damn it, where was she? He knew she was here. He could smell her.     The scent was sickeningly sweet, and if he were to take a moment to dissect it, the demon would find the exact name to be Belladonna, t...

Your father, Japan, walked into the room and looked at you. "It's time for bed."You glanced up from the puzzle that you and Taiwan were working on. "Okay." You turned toward Taiwan. "Could you visit again soon?"She smiled and nodded. "Of course. Now you should go get some sleep, though."You nodded and took hold of your father's hand. You walked to your room and tucked yourself in. Japan sat at the foot of your bed. He was frowning, a far-away look in his eyes."What's wrong, father?"His head snapped up. "Nothing."You looked at him. He sighed and said, "You just… you look like you're so sad all the time. And I don't know what to do to help y...

(Y/N) - Your name Altair x reader. Just Tell Her You walked along the streets of Jerusalem, close behind Altair. "Remind me again why you actually want to meet Malik?" He questioned. You sighed. Feeling a little annoyed at Altair, who seemed to hate introducing you to anybody, was he.....embarrassed by you? "Because, you don't seem to want me to meet him." You teased. "Why do you enjoy things, I don't particularly want to do?" He asked. "Can't have everything you're own way now, Alty." You're voice thick with sarcasm Altair gowned in annoyance. "Huh, watch it (Y/N)." Why did this girl have to be so annoying; so clever, why was she an assas...

    (Quick Disclaimer: I do NOT own this picture)     So far, the bakery seemed to be running rather smoothly for the day. Traffic came in and out, purchasing more than usual; the bakery received new cutlery for preparations of those highly-demanded sweets; and your boss hasn't gone through any of his psychotic episodes recently.    Ollie isn't a bad man, you thought, handing a child a blue cupcake and smiling. He's just...odd.     It was only the two of you that ran the small bakery; it originally being led by Mr. Kirkland before you had came into the picture, and the three other men you and he lived with didn't have the time to help h...

The sun basked the U-A shuttle in a warm glow, leaving Aizawa in a deep blissful slumber. Like a cat napping on a comfortable Spring day, the Pro-Hero instructor of Class 1-A didn’t have a care in the world; at least while he was reclined back in the driver’s chair. He could have easily enjoyed a longer snooze, his deep subconscious knowing that there was plenty of work to do once he returned to his office. In the distance, through the bus’s open window, he heard the faint noise of a door opening accompanied by the pitter-patter of steps. Aizawa didn’t want it to be time the same way a young child hoped their parents would let them sleep a...

“Jack, be careful okay?” You mumbled to your brown haired, brown eyed best friend. Jack flashed you his signature cocky smile.“Aw come on __y/n__! You worry too much! I’ll be fine!” Jack said cheerfully. You smiled weakly; Jack and his little sister were going ice skating.This wouldn’t have worried you, they did it whenever the pond was frozen over, but the weather was slightly warmer than usual. You had visited the pond earlier with Jack, and while he had deemed the ice thick enough, you didn’t trust it. Jack however, wouldn’t listen to you and insisted that you worried too much.You stared into Jack’s deep brown eyes with your own __e/c__...

Winter."Damn it, damn it." You hissed under your breath, "Why does it exist, why!?" Your whisper turned into a shout of irritation. Your arms tucked in firmly under your arm pits, your body bracing against the bitterly cold winter you head out into the white snowy terrain, into the icing topped woods. You stumble through the white woods, shivering and rattling like a child's toy, muttering under your chaffed blue lips.Why were you out? Oh because your mother felt it would be good to get some fresh air. Just standing on the porch of your stone cottage in the middle of winter would have sufficed but no, you were shoved out the front door, wi...

Chubby!Germany X Reader – Coffee is KeyWhen it comes down to it, Ludwig figured he had just as much of a shot at it as everyone else. Creative jobs go fast but no matter what, the most talented and hardworking person wins. He put such little faith in talent it was almost laughable, hard work is where the boys are separated from the men.Not only is Ludwig a man, but he is a hunk of a man. He’s tall with eyes of rushing spring water, sex appeal radiates from his muscled frame, and a woman’s world is completely rattled when she feels the coarse grain of his sizeable hands. With his appearance only he could easily get anything he wanted; money...