Since JKR decided to be a fool here's an rp for all your LGBTQIA needs
ᴛʜᴇ ʙɪʙʟᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ꜱɪɴ, ᴏʀ ꜱɪɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʙɪʙʟᴇ.
After the war, after Voldemort, everyone thought the world would be just fine. But the thing is, just because the world is okay, doesn't mean the people in it are. And as far as people go, teenagers have always had their own brand of poison...
beware the witch with the bright blue eyes. beware the witch with the ice cold hands. beware the witch with the razor sharp tongue. beware the witch with the sweet sweet smile. beware the witch, for he is f o u l. [full]
Before Scott was the True Alpha, before the Nemeton came back to power, before the Hale House fire... there was another pack. A pack that sacrificed everything they had ever known to keep the future safe. A pack with some familiar faces...
Be wary of flirtatious smirks, boys, and don't bite off more than you can chew.
The children of the most famous generation in the Wizarding World are in their last years at Hogwarts. In a world that has been well for decades, will their lives continue to be easy or will they face their own challenges?
My childhood spat back out the monster that you see. But here you stand in the shadow of my heart, promising you're going to love me anyway. [a Harry/Draco 1x1 - view at own discretion - full]
"I loved him, but the dark in him. Anyone can play innocent, but his demons are what drove me wild. His secrets. His pride. His darkness is what made me love him." [a Scorpius/Albus 1x1 - view at own discretion - full]
Six young adults who live and breathe adult entertainment struggle to learn that sometimes their jobs aren't the toughest part of their nights. A slice-of-life RP with a bit of a twist and a dash of dark comedy.
A group of teenagers who haven't been friends since elementary school are brought back together when people acquainted with them start dropping dead.
Before the generation of the True Alpha there was another, an original pack made up of more than just wolves. But when the final hammer came down, choices had to made. Memories had to be forgotten. No one knew that pack was made up of such familiar faces~
Before the generation of the True Alpha there was another, an original pack made up of more than just wolves. But when the final hammer came down, choices had to made. Memories had to be forgotten. No one knew that pack was made up of such familiar faces~
There's a world out there much like our own made up of people who define the meaning of expensive taste. Those wearing only designer labels and diamonds, who cover up their scandals with money and a kiss on the cheek.
There are some people in the world who play with fire just waiting to get burned. Those who live life running towards their graves, throwing back shots and claiming it was worth it. And then there are some, who pick up guns, and take what they want.
When the children of the most famous Wizarding generation are faced with new obstacles and the chance to rise from their parents shadows...will they?
When a group of down on their luck college students pull their combined talents they figure out that not only can they grow weed, they're actually good at it. One bad paycheck after another and they make the decision to start selling.
"There are people who 'steal' things, and then there are thieves. The first are usually effing idiots. The second are professionals. Artists. Well, at least I am, I'm not actually sure what you're doing over there."
When the children of the most famous Wizarding generation are faced with new obstacles and the chance to rise from their parents shadows...will they?
Psychos walk the halls just like you and me...waiting for the day to be let free. I think they've had enough. They're ready to come out and play.
Have you ever been in a love so passionate...so all consuming...that leaves everything in flames? Love like that makes you blind...clouds your mind...and you know it's a bad idea. You know you should stop. But all you want to do is burn. Slowly.
Psychos walk the halls just like you and me...waiting for the day to be let free. I think they've had enough. They're ready to come out and play.
"Sometimes finding where you belong is what makes everything life throws at you worth it. And fuck, if that's etching your art into someone's body, I'm sure as hell not judging."
[A Prohibition sequel]::PRIVATE:: After the Prohibition is lifted alcohol runs freely across the United States. But that doesn't mean things are easy. The law is corrupt, murder is a part of everyday life, and the rules have gone out the window...
The thing about disaster is that it happens in the middle of a regular day, and everything changes at the flip of a coin. So suddenly you didn't have time to prepare...yet you find yourself doing things you never thought you were capable of. To survive.
You're nobody until you're talked about. Welcome to the Upper East Side, where the rich and famous are born and raised. But no one is perfect, and their scandals could cost them everything. Keep your enemies close~especially when they're your friends.
[Private] The story of the prostitute, the asexual translator, and the psychopathic public closet case.
"If you're lucky...maybe you'll have a talent. Maybe it'll be something so amazing it'll get you a ticket out of here." Six teenagers, down on their luck, poor, and defeated are pulled together by the skills that could lead them to their dreams.
The war destroyed everything...but people got up. They rebuilt: homes, laws, regulations. Once there was a time when things were unknown, but lines are beginning to be crossed. The Wall separates the werewolves and the humans, but walls can be torn down.
Family means everything. For some people that's just a saying, for others it runs deeper. Welcome to the Santoro family, where blood and sex are just a part of the trade...where passions run hot and tempers run hotter.
Every city has its way of surviving, every family has its secrets, and sometimes you find the two go hand in hand. Deep in the heart of Boston, some people know the difference between breaking the law and being a criminal. And those people run everything.
Some people were just born to be bad, to dance in the shadows and take pleasure in the darkness. Some were made to live in a world of sex, crime, and drugs. But where do these people come from? Or where do they go when the rest of society turns them away?
Every October between the hours of 12 to 3AM, the Carnival appears out of nowhere, without a sound, to provide a little fright. But sometimes people don't make it out alive, and sometimes it's worse when they do...
During the Great Depression there was no better known gang than the one owned by Clyde Barrow. The outlaws became robbers, criminals, and killers that the world will never forget...funny how history has a way of repeating itself...
Beacon Hills has always a town that's had a dark past, and some have wondered what started it all. So we're going back, to the beginning, to find that history may have just been repeating itself...welcome to Beacon Hills, 1960.
A group of six teenagers down on their luck and living in one of the poorest apartments in Brooklyn find themselves pulled together by their shared talents. With the formation of the band comes hopes and dreams and maybe a ticket out of their lives.
Shadow Hills has always been known for being a little more creepy than other places, but in a place where October never seems to end and things that go bump in the night are more real than not...what will you do?
They hunted us. They tortured us. They demanded to know what we gave the devil in return for power. We were just special. We were just living. [Follow the story of a coven of witches, five men and five women, during the Salem Witch Trials.] Literate.
Everyone's a little weird in their own way, and we gravitate towards those that are just as weird as the rest of us. This is the story of eight close friends, living in one apartment, with the secrets they fear they'll let out...[literate]
They hunted us. They tortured us. They demanded to know what we gave the devil in return for power. We were just special. We were just living. [Follow the story of a coven of witches, five men and five women, during the Salem Witch Trials.] Literate.
Everyone knows the legend of King Arthur and the people who surrounded him...or at least they think they do. For a story that has been told through generations, what really happened behind closed doors?
During the Great Depression there was no better known gang than the one owned by Clyde Barrow. The outlaws became robbers, criminals, and killers that the world will never forget...funny how history has a way of repeating itself...
Everyone knows the legend of King Arthur...or at least they think they do. For a story that has been told through generations, what really happened behind closed doors? [1x1 freakofnature & CharlotteV
Welcome to the Detroit Underground, where the road is paved by blood, sweat, and tears. Where murder and lust go hand in hand and all rules are thrown out the window. between fast paced action and fast moving cars...how will you survive?
Everyone has problems. Little or big, admitted or denied, they're still there. Those thoughts that keep you up at night, or the nightmares that haunt you...what if the things from your dreams came out to play?
"They may not understand it...but I own them. Each of them. They're mine...always have been and always will be. Maybe I just have to make them see that." -Alarick Kostantine [1x1 CharlotteV & Kaname_Takashi]
They say once you get into the real world, it's nothing like school. It's easier, more interesting, and the old social ladder no longer exists. But what if that's not necessarily true? What if it is the same--only more twisted?
"Our world is a special one. Full of prestige and scandal--all hidden in the shadows. We're all dealt a hand of cards, some lucky, some not so much. It's all a big game, you see. Where do you stand?
Everyone is afraid of something. They may not admit it, but they are. Most people are afraid of the dark. It sounds silly, but it's really not. Wan to know why? Because I know what's hiding in there. In the shadows. Because I'm one of them. Who are you?
We go about our day just expecting tomorrow to be there. Expecting the sun to rise. When that security is taken away, everything will be noticed. Cherished. Held onto. And now, tomorrow has no guarantee. The sun may not rise. We have little time left.
The prohibition act has moved in, outlawing alcohol when people need it most. In a world where the law has become corrupt, murder a part of everyday life, and the rules have gone out the window...how will you survive? [Private]
Welcome all, to New Orleans, where the girls are tough, the night life is blasting, and the guys are itching to jump onto the stage. Times are hard, come let loose, at the Moulin Rouge! ((FAILED))