I'm feeling very bored right now. I'm finishing up the last of my replies to some people. But I also am in desperate need of some 3rd pov pm rping. I usually prefer at least heavy para -> novella. Leave a comment below if interested! Pairings can be changed to any EXO pairing.
+ no fancy layout today bc the new rpr always s it up lol. also these are primarily recycled plots that never got started up/i want to alter/have been forgotten.
we can also plot together!
To Bleed [ mafia!au, angst, romance, violence ] KAISOO - Do Kyungsoo and Kim Jongin have been partners in crime since the beginning of their crime careers. They've helped to build each other, and have since been inseparable. In the crime world, D.O and Kai are seen as a deadly duo. When separated they are powerful, but when they are together they are virtually unstoppable. However, it has also been speculated that the two are much more than just partners in crime, though few people are close enough to know the truth. Not even some of their mafia members that have known them for years know the truth. However, the truth will be exposed whenever Kyungsoo is jumped in an alley and nearly beaten to death, and left to bleed out. Somehow, Jongin finds him barely clinging onto life and immediately hops into action to save his friend. But when Kyungsoo wakes up things are different. What will Jongin do if the person who is closest to him can barely remember his name, age, and the day they met, much less everything that came after it? What will Jongin do if the one person who knows him best suddenly can't find the joy in their way of life, and now wants out? The deadly duo, the inseparable pair, the two taboo, are slowly bleeding out, and they can either scramble to save what they have or be forced to watch their time together become only a thing of the past.
Bullet [ assassins!au, romance, angst, tragedy, violence ] CHANSOO - It isn't uncommon for an assassin to be hired to take out another assassin. Whether that assassin chooses to do so is completely up to them. There are no rules in this world, we all live on a strict survival basis. Enemies can be trusted much more than friends, so in a way it makes sense to keep your friends closer than your enemies. You never know when you might be backstabbed, there's no time to take chances. In this world, you have no friends. So of course, I would take the contract to kill you. There's nothing I like more than a challenge that I know I'll win. However, things change when I get there and you're almost willing to die. Things change when I find it suddenly very difficult to pull the trigger. Suddenly, I regret taking the contract. Suddenly, I find myself wanting to empty out the bullets from my gun rather than firing one into your skull. Forming relationships is the biggest mistake that could be made in this industry. It's practically suicide. But why do I feel myself falling into you? Why do I find myself becoming so enamored by the person you are? It's a mistake. A big one. Because it's a bullet that brought us together, and it'll be a bullet that pulls us apart.
Gills & Lungs [ mermaid!au, fantasy, drama, romance ] ING - I'm ancient, I'm rare, I'm what humans would call nowadays, non-existent, make-believe, mere fantasy. However, humans are wrong, because I'm here, I'm existent, I am real. We all are, every single being that you write off as mere fantasy or fake, is real. Hidden, but real. I was that way too once, hidden. But happened, I made a mistake, I upset the wrong person, and for the first time in all of my life, I was no longer visible. Which wouldn't be too much of a problem, as I can always hide myself even while in plain sight, conform until I can get back home. But then I met you. And you. You make it difficult, you change me. You make me never want to leave. You are my biggest weakness, and my biggest strength. I hate you, I hate being around you, I hate the effect you have on me, and yet I just can't get enough. We could never be together in the way you want, not in a million years, because we are different, you and I. I have gills and you have lungs.
Sinners [ hell!au, fantasy, angst, romance ] SUTAO - Sin. The thing that makes the world go round. Everyone sins at least once in their life, though not everyone has the balls to admit it. And there are some, who try and stop sinning for the entirety of their life. Some who try and appeal to God in the purest way possible, sin free. That's my favorite type of person to feed off of, the Christian, the hardcore one in fact. The one who doesn't drink, smoke, curse, or even have . Which is exactly why I targeted you. As one of the highest ranking demons, why would I go after those who are already deep in their path full of sin? No, I go for those who are down the 'righteous' path in life, and I take them down. You, are my first target in over 500 hundred years, and I have taken a special interest in seeing you fall. You, a church going, obedient male. Me, the epitome of sin itself, the devil's special prodigy. I'm bad for you, no I'm horrible for you. I ruin lives and I take pride in it, and trust me, I'm more than set on pulling you down to the depths of Hell with me.
Broken [ drug!au, romance, angst ] SEKAI - I'm a loser. Just another addict that barely gets by. You name it, I've done it: heroine, meth, weed, hallucinogens. I'm trying to stop I guess you can say, but it doesn't exactly help whenever I have a dealer that loves to watch me fall under the influence of his drugs. Then I meet you, after I passed out in front of your house after another late night escapade. Oddly enough, you're kind enough to take me in and at least feed me. I don't want to stay long, afraid of something - I don't even know what - however you insist that I stay a while longer. For some reason, being in your presence weakens me, and before I know it, I'm spilling out my dark past of my relationship with a sadistic dealer, and my inability to escape the life I want to get out of so bad. I leave then, but you give me your number telling me to call if I need anything. ... I end up calling, and you take me in again, and clean me up. This time I stay longer, and you slowly but surely began to heal me. What do you see in someone as broken as me?
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