Rosalie de Belmont Ishgardian | Adventurer | Scholar
de Belmont, former knight of Ishgard turned adventuring musician and so
much more. This woman is not afraid to delve into the deepest depths of
Eorzea in the pursuit of inspiration for her songs, or indeed the
pursuit of that which is unknown to her.
Name: Rosalie de Belmont Age: 30 Race: Elezen Clan: Duskwight/Wildwood (mixed heritage)
Mih Khetto’s Ampitheatre, Apkallu Falls, Idyllshire, The Pillars, The
Shroud (she tends to wander for hours in the shroud and can be found all
over). Likes; Learning new things, seeing new places, writing, listening to music, playing music, sweets, wine. Dislikes; Extreme heat, liars, criminals, bitter foods, being messed about, mind games.
So I am once again looking for a couple
of contacts for Rosalie, and specifically for people who would likely go
over to Doma IC'ly once Stormblood hits. Now I’ve already got a few
plausible reasons for her to go to Doma, but nobody for her to go with
which is more than a little daunting. Other than that, the standard RP
contacts. I’m usually down to RP anything and everything as long as it
suits my character, i.e. Criminal RP is not her schtick so it wont be
happening. All races/genders/ages are welcome, though obviously being an
adult myself I would ask that people are mature.
Please drop me a message on here if you’re interested, or on my discord which is Swanmay#4079
A full bio is inder the cut for any who are seriously interested. Any signal boosts are much appreciated.
Noisy neighbors, nursling dinosaurs, satanic box cutters, shitty convenience store management, the word ‘fuck’, hereditary (but not really) homosexuality, beer and ramen, pennies, truckstops, strippers, closets, semi-public defacing, rings, house parties, “recreational” drug use, accidental rendezvous, toxic stew (don’t eat the stew), nice abs, housewives–batteries not included, over-educational movie sessions, copious domesticity, kittens named after landlords, a shit joke at participating locations, and many, many happy endings.
Explicit - Modern Setting / Age Difference / Photographer-Model
When he was younger Levi spent one unforgettable summer in Berlin - one month and a mistake later he goes and doesn’t look back.
Fast forward ten years and Levi is now a successful fashion photographer and Berlin is just one thing in a line of many he has managed to run from - except the past has a funny habit of never staying where it should and Eren Jaeger isn’t somebody content with just being a memory.
Explicit - Modern Setting / Slice of Life / Fluff / Slow Build
A/N: Basically the one with thousands of words of Eren and Levi crushing like crazy on each other, and being absolutely freaking ridiculous together, and slowly falling in love against the backdrop of modern-day Vancouver.
Levi only realizes how much he’s not paying attention to anything around him when there are shoes beside the puddle he’s drawing. Looks up to find Eren standing right there in the rain, the hood on his jacket pulled back, and his hair plastered down against his head. He’s just standing there, and – he’s watching Levi with an expression that looks so fond it actually hurts; and Levi’s just managed to get his breath back and open his mouth when Eren moves closer, and Levi loses his air all over again.
Two years after the murder, Levi is finally ready to let it go. The house at the end of Ashbury Lane is quaint and peaceful ― a gift from an old time friend meant to grant him a new beginning. However, when the shadows begin to move at the dead of night, taking on the form of a treasure thought lost, Levi begins to fear for both his sanity and his life. Suddenly, the road to recovery becomes a game of kill or be killed.
Mature - Modern Setting / Age Difference / Teacher-Student
Isn’t that a cliché for you; the teacher falling in love with the student. I hated myself for it. I hated how I wasn’t just romantically attracted to him anymore, but physically as well. Mornings became awkward for me as I found myself having more cold showers than warm. Though I was ashamed to say sometimes I just didn’t even bother and gave in, imaging his breath on my face and his hand around me as I pumped myself under the sheets.
Autocracy — a system where one leader has absolute power — is the only government that exists in prison. Levi is the current ‘Top Dog,’ and for years, no one has had the mind to challenge his position — at least, no one until now. Enter: Eren Jaeger, a new inmate with indefinite mentalities and obscure motives. With the power to shake Levi’s throne, Eren becomes the one exception of everything.
Eren’s not a vindictive person. Really, he’s not. In fact, he considers himself a big supporter of doing the right thing, fighting the good fight (literally, if need be); basically, he’s a big proponent of justice.
Sitting here with Jean’s credit card clutched in his hand, Eren’s sure this is just the beginning of a long and prosperous road full of justice.
Mature - Modern Setting /1940’s/ Nobokov’s Lolita / Pedophilia
It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight
Levi is an English professor from France who comes to America in hopes of finding a new job. However, once he meets the woman whose house he will be rooming in for a short time, he falls hopelessly in love with her son, Eren— who is only fifteen years old.
Levi does anything he can to keep Eren with him forever and ever. This is a tale of lust and obsession, and the feeling which most people confuse to be love.
Working as a desk clerk for Sina Enterprises isn’t the most grandiose job out there, but it sure beats every other option Eren had jotted down since graduation. Troubled past behind him, Eren strives to make a name for himself by not fucking up the only good thing he has going for him. But when a certain foul-mouthed and dapper executive waltzes through the lobby doors, Eren is more than willing to set aside his “no fraternizing with the higher-ups” rule. However, the engagement ring on Levi’s finger proves to be a deal breaker. It was supposed to be a one night stand, one night to get each other out of their systems, but the two of them bit off more than they could chew.
‘But normal for me is a stranger’s bed and pitiful looks from people that don’t know my full story when they pass me on the street corner. If I wanted to stop this, I would. I physically could. I mean, heck, it’s not like I’m short on cash or anything. I just choose to. It’s my body after all, and what I choose to do with it is up to me and me alone. There’s just something so exciting and different and not normal about doing something that’s so sacred with someone whose last name you’ll probably never know. The money is only a bonus.’
Mature - Modern Setting / fluff / Nerds / Xkit-guy!Eren
Eren is a 22 years old recent college graduate who is driven by passions about social justice and making his favourite social network more accessible to its millions of users. He might be a crypto genius on the side and sought after by many companies, but reality is harsh when his idealism is relentless and he wants to make a change in the world, not just succumb to its shitty rules.
Enter Levi, 35 years old newly promoted front-end software architect at the said social network, with a history of hacktivism and a current hobby of making encrypted chatting tools for journalists and activists. Also a long-time fan of Eren’s very own 'extension framework’. He might also be a casual stalker of Eren’s personal blog. And perhaps has a wee bit of a (healthy) crush on the young man.
But there is no way that they can actually meet and connect… Or is there?
After rejecting his sixteen year old neighbor seven years ago, Levi figured he would never see him again. So when Levi decides it’s time to get back in shape, it figures Eren would be his new personal trainer.
In 1996, my boyfriend Eren Jaeger was abducted. In 2014, he suddenly reappeared. Only, he’s still sixteen and what’s more, he doesn’t remember anything that happened to him during his disappearance. This is a story about first loves, humanity, and maybe-alien boyfriends.
Yuppies. Wannabe hippies. Hipsters in denial. Levi is just about done with the city of Sina. That is, until a young Adonis moves up the block from his house and offers to be his handyman. Eren Jaeger. Yeah, he’ll have to keep an eye on him…
Levi is finally returning to work as a nurse after recovering from a car crash that nearly killed him. Nothing says “welcome back” like realizing he’s lost his marbles and can see the disembodied spirits of the comatose patients in the 6th ward. He begrudgingly helps them learn how to be dead. Eren, the newest coma patient in the 6th ward, has six months to learn how to be dead. Good luck, kid.
Levi is better at killing people than keeping them safe. He follows his routine - 7 hours of sleep, study the blueprints, pack the tools of the trade, carry out the assassination, mop up the blood and leave no speck of evidence. It isn’t too long before he finds his routine in shambles when Erwin Smith assigns him a mission riddled with “classified” and “no further details disclosed”. Levi doesn’t kill kids. It gets his conscience dirty.
It’s the week of the yearly Trust Initiative Teen Action Network (T.I.T.A.N.) retreat but this year Levi is left out in the cold when Hanji breaks her leg. To make things worse, Principal Smith gets a replacement chaperone—the new, very green English teacher Eren Jaeger. Levi and Eren butt heads over every little thing from professional to personal. Despite all of this, Levi finds himself distracted by the red long johns the fashion-challenged Eren wears under all of his winter gear and just how to get into them…
COMPLETE - 08/08 - 32026 words
- The Talk by WhiteSilverandMercury (aka Satan’s right-hand person) ❤
Mature - Modern Setting / Complicated Relationships / Radio DJ-Stripper
Sometimes all you need to fall in love is some advice from a stripper.
As far as accepting one’s death goes, Eren Jaeger thinks he’s doing pretty well. Except for the fact that he should have turned days ago. Why was his bite healing, when he had witnessed several others’ turn them into the soulless monsters now consuming the streets? It doesn’t help that he has been separated from everyone he could call a friend, only to be found by a mysterious group of survivors. Including one who has a personality not far off from the creatures he is trying so hard to avoid.
La policía australiana abate a un secuestrador; exploran posibles vínculos militantes
SIDNEY (Reuters) - La policía australiana ha matado a tiros este lunes en la ciudad de Melbourne a un hombre armado que había tomado a una mujer como rehén y después había disparado a tres agentes tras un enfrentamiento de más de una hora.
La policía investiga si existen vínculos con actividad militante.
Australia, firme aliada de Estados Unidos y su creciente campaña contra Estado Islámico en Siria e Irak, lleva en alerta elevada desde los ataques perpetuados por militantes criados en el país que regresan de combatir en Oriente Próximo.
Los agentes fueron disparados tras el enfrentamiento en un edificio de apartamentos en la zona residencial de Brighton, ha afirmado la policía, que añadió que un segundo hombre había sido encontrado muerto por una herida de bala.
Según ha comunicado el vicecomisario Andrew Crisp a los reporteros, la policía estatal de Victoria llegó al edificio y trató de negociar con el hombre que se encontraba dentro después de que una mujer llamase a los servicios de emergencia alegando que estaba retenida como rehén.
Después de que las negociaciones fracasasen, el hombre salió y empezó a disparar a la policía, hiriendo a tres agentes antes de ser abatido.
“El terrorismo es una de las líneas de investigación”, afirmó Crisp, añadiendo que la policía antiterrorista y la unidad de crímenes están investigando.
La policía también está investigando el informe de una llamada telefónica a la redacción de un canal de televisión en la que se alegaba que el incidente está relacionado con Estado Islámico, añadió Crisp. La policía no ha identificado ni al individuo que efectuó la llamada ni al atacante.
La mujer tomada como rehén fue rescatada, ha dicho Crisp, añadiendo que las heridas de bala de los agentes no fueron letales.
Dziewczyna, 17 lat. Nieszczęśliwie zakochana. Moja chęć znalezienia ‘miłości na zastępstwo’ i desperacja jest tak wielka, że wylądowałam tutaj. Trzeba mi poświęcić trochę czasu i cierpliwości. Bywam infantylna, wręcz dwubiegunowa. Nie zagwarantuję, że będzie warto bo pewnie nie będzie (jestem strasznie nudna). Ale gdyby ktoś był równie zdesperowany to zapraszam do komentarzy. Wiek i płeć nie grają roli choć bardziej skłaniam się ku chłopcom. Serduszka kłamią więc na nie nie patrzę!!!