Missed RP Connections

The prompt I gave out was: ((Warning! Might not be for the faint of heart!))

[Non-SBURB Rose. Grimdark Sick!Rose] Rose hunched over her sink, gagging on the last of the disgusting liquid that she vomited up. It’s not the normal sort of bile that came up from an upset stomach, but rather something else much more disturbing. Gray, thick liquid with small white spheres, mixed with inky fluid. It tasted metallic in her mouth and the more she saw it, the more she wanted to keep on puking. She washed down the liquid and cleaned her mouth, hoping to rid of the metal taste in her mouth. As she tried to walk away from the sink with wobbly legs, she heard whispers in the back her mind. It was getting louder with shrieks and screams and gibberish that only she can understand. She muttered to herself, in the same gibberish clouding her mind. Tears streaked down her cheeks as she continued to mutter quickly. Suddenly, a loud knock on the door broke her thoughts and the shrieks quieted to whispers in the back of her mind. She stood up and made her way to the door, feeling sickly. “H-hello?” [Anyone is accepted!]

Lost connection with a well played Dave! uwu The last thing they replied with was:

▼: Dave recoiled involuntarily at the black liquid that came from Rose’s mouth. “Rose, wh-what…??” he couldn’t even bring himself to ask as his eyes followed the trail that dripped down to the floor. But he snapped out of it when Rose started back for the bathroom. “Wait a minute, Rose! I can’t just…” he stopped. He /was/ about to say he couldn’t just leave her like that. But what /could/ he do? This wasn’t like anything he had seen before and he sure as hell didn’t know how to even start helping. Feeling as helpless as ever, he just stood there, waiting for Rose to get back. Hopefully, when she did, she’s be able to explain some things.

Please contact me on my tumblr or deviantART and we can go from there! uwu

Tumblr: ingenuouslogistics

DA: xForeverStrange

I was the Rose that found you in an alley and took you home, then coerced you into biting me at needlepoint after figuring out what you were. If you’d like to pick it back up, I’m on skype as fraternalLigature!

I was a vampire Rose, though we hadn’t gotten to any truly vampirey bits yet. You were a wonderful Dave, and I’d like to get in touch with you again if I can.

My prompt:

▲:((Urban fantasy, vampire Rose. Any canon character welcome, as any variation on creatures, hunters, or normals. Lost connection with a Dave come back to me.)) The night is a dark one on the streets of the city, and a long one already. But the night has just begun. Shadows pour out of the fissures in the sidewalks, flock down from the fogged sky with the pigeons, curl upwards from the exhaust pipes of a thousand taxis, and turn the gloaming into gloom. And with the shadows come the creatures that populate them- climbing out of coffins, stealing out of cellars, slipping out of cemeteries, or simply… appearing.  Rose Lalonde sits on the stone railing of a balcony overlooking a tree-lined avenue, her long black skirt and long white legs dangling over the edge as she looks down at the street. In the shadows, a stranger approaches. Rose smiles. She likes strangers. “Good evening,” she calls down. “Though, if I were to be honest, I would have to confess that evening no longer lingers in the sky, even if the artificial illumination of this city would insinuate otherwise. Still, ‘good night’ has never really caught on as a greeting. Pity; this night is indeed a good one.” Lost in her own musings, she once more looks down at her visitor. “Wouldn’t you agree?”  

We got through a grand total of two posts each, the last of which was yours-

▼: “Is it really tryin’ that hard? All it has to do is turn the lights out, the day is hardly better. If it’s psyche is so terribly endangered it should consider a different line of work, ‘cause I’m not that thrilled with any point of time except for time itself.” He paused, falling quiet to watch her for a few seconds. “Why so positive and protective of the hours following on evenin’s coattails, anyway?” He withdrew one hand from a pocket, fingers twirling and toying with the thin cord stretching from the impromptu speakers, settled a few inches beneath his ears, before disappearing into a pocket of his jacket.

And then Trollplay derped, hard. Baby, come back to me. 

A Kidnapping RP that temporarily turned to Bondage, which then turned to feels, which then turned to intense blackrom makeouts before you lost connection. ;_; 

My skype is colin.donovan3 and my tumblr, as you can see, is sonoftherevolution.

Here’s the prompt you used:

“((TW: Kidnapping.  Anybody is okay, male or female.  NSFW or SFW.)) Kanaya’s footsteps echoed throughout the abandoned metallic hallways of the meteor, reverberating off the walls and returning to her, magnified. Being with her friends for any extended period of time could be… exhausting, especially given recent developments, so she’d taken to exploring their new home in her free time.  She liked it.  It gave her time to think, to figure things out.  However, since her transformation into a rainbow drinker, her senses had been honed to higher-than-average levels, and she began to get the distinct impression that somebody was following her  Somebody who didn’t want her to know that they were there.  Kanaya’s eyes darted left and right, trying to locate the source of the uneasy feeling,   “Hello?” She called, when suddenly a silent, but strong arm squeezed her neck, jerking her back.. Before she could scream for help or fight back, a cloth with the distinct, terrible smell of ether was pressed against her lips, and she inhaled.  She flailed, letting out a muffled noise of alarm, hands twisting into into claws to try to break free, grasping desperately for the lipstick at her waist.  Almost immediately, however, her vision blurred, her movements grew weak, sluggish.  Within moments, her body was limp, and she closed her eyes as she finally slipped into unconsciousness.” 

This is guy had the absolutely best prompt I could ask for on that day. Everything was going absolutely awesome until he had to leave. The prompt was:

▼: ( Any male canon characters or genderbent female cannon characters welcome although i would prefer John, Jake, or dirk.Male!Rose or Male!Jade would be nice too.I would also like female Rose. Paragraph please!!!)) Droplets of blood fell to the white sidewalk, leaving a trail of red into an ally way as the blonde took shelter against the side of a building. Her breathing was heavy and broken, as blood soaked her shirt and dripped down her chin. She could still hear the gunshots all around her and the screams of those being shot and possibly killed in this gang war. With gun tight in hand she looked down to where her hand laid on her stomach, blood oozing from between her fingers. Dawn Strider had been shot. Removing her bloody fingers, she breathed in sharply, gritting her tears against the pain. Shaded eyes studied the wound. The bullet was deep in her. It would have to be removed if she was to live. The blonde echaled shakily and placed her hand back over the wound and closed her eyes, trying to fight back tears and cries of pain. She felt as if she was going to pass out until she heard the sharp click of a hand gun being cocked in front of her. Opening her eyes she stared down the barrel of the gun belonging to the leader of her gangs rival. Giving a slight glare she continued breathing heavily, chest rising and falling slowly. “Come to finish me off huh?”

I played Male!Rose. (Ross Lalonde) The person had to go and I didn’t get to save the whole log. I really wish we could continue this!

My dA: xForeverStrange

We had an absolutely fantastic role play going and I would love to continue. Karkat had been sent in to spend an amount of time in Rose’s cellblock with her, things had escalated through the promise of books for her and the mentioning of Eridan had her starting to go off on a bit of an excited fit, mentioning the game and how it was over when Karkat began to panic. She’d began to go into Grimdark, I believe, Karkat nearly having a fainting spell but beginning to remember his own experience in the game.

I’ve still got the log here:

Read More

We were talking about Kanaya and Rose as matesprits and it started out with Porrim talking to Rose about being nervous about meeting Kanaya, and eventually turned into Kanaya meeting Porrim and talking about first times with matesprits and such. Eventually it turned into Porrim/Kanaya when the connection cut out. The RP went on for more than 4 hours.

http://trollplay.net/logs/3558135.html here’s the log.

http://yokothetypo.tumblr.com/ here’s my tumblr

I’m looking for a Karkat because the server crashed. Rose was trying to pair them up and teleported Karkat to John. I was John. My url is kiiroikame. I hope i can reach you!

Read More

I lost connection to a hilarious Gangsta (?) John, while playing as Rose. It’d be nice to see if the log was saved, or to know who the roleplayer was.

If it was you, feel free to contact me at hopefulexistence. c: