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THE PLOT:
Doctor and Master.
Ten and Harry, to be precise.
It had started when they’d visited a planet in the aftermath of a war. His partner had seen the destruction and the pain. He’d seen the helpers and the hope.
Nothing new.
But that time, they’d talked about it. His partner thought that humans were, by nature, destructive and violent. But he was wrong. Humanity was a social species, and they had survived and thrived because they cooperated, because they helped each other.
His partner was wrong. But…how to prove it? How to show him the real human nature, the love and kindness that was always there, even in the biggest tragedies? A bet. He’d never been able to resist it. For this to prove something, they both had agreed on this, participants should be picked randomly. Put them together, give them some challenges, and see if they destroyed each other or if they cooperated.
Easy.
Of course, his partner would cheat, and pick the participants, but it didn’t matter. He was right, and cheating that way would just mean that when he won, it would mean more. And he’d win…well, what they’d bet…..was private. But he was going to win, because he was right.
How You Arrive:
You wake up. Just like any other time.
Only problem is, you may have been ...flying a plane, driving a car, been in the middle of a fistfight or making love to your significant other - or whoever. It could happen literally out of any time and place and situation.
Why it is happens, how it happens, is a mystery the great Portal or Glitch keeps close to itself. We don't know. You won't know, at least not yet. But yes, you wake up. You're in a bedroom, looks like ... you slowly, or perhaps not so slowly, realize you aren't where you ought to be, and something BIG has happened to you and changed things ...It's not familiar. Not even close. It's generic, a motel perhaps? Bed, dresser. A door .. presumably out. Are there others here? If you had any items on you, weapons, anything not a permanent part of your body, it isn't with you. Clothes, only. Shoes, too if you had them on ..
Can you hear anyone?
Beautiful but boring paintings adorn the walls. There's a window, but you can already tell the 'outside' is either fake, or something is off. It just looks ..wrong.
It's not a bad room, but this isn't right! You get up, and from there ... it's up to you. You may notice all you have on you is the clothes on your back ...no objects at all ...And yes, the door will open.
Good luck.
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So I told my friend abt these kittens & told her how my brother fell in love with them but we can’t take them in bc of our parents. & she knows ever since I found my first two orange bundles of adorables (Alfie & Ollie) in 2019 I have been spotting lots of kittens. Is as if I became a kitten magnet & tbh i thought abt it Before but she made Me think abt it again & I think I am going to find a way to open up a shelter for kittens & cats around here since tbh cats have brought so much joy into my life & I have wanted to do this since.
& Ik the pandemic has been hard on all of us & somehow the post + thing is hated everywhere on here but if I use it please know that it is specifically for this purpose & the kittens bc I do want to eventually run a self sufficient shelter that runs by what we sell/donations & adoption fees.
i don’t want any of the money for anything else at all, I genuenly want to help any and all strays I ever see.
i need to come up with a more structured plan but I’m I need to take into consideration maybe having full time vets at hand/ partner with veterinaries, food, toys, tons of litter & litter boxes.
so all of it in the end will be costly but so worth it if little lives can be safe.
so please stay posted on how the project goes forward.
if anyone has knowledge on how any of this process works please comment or message me I am really interested in making this idea a reality.
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“I am the daughter of a drug lord. I strip for money to pay my father’s wife rent. That might be ex I don’t know. Basically nothing scares me.” she said smiling at him
“I’m a spitting image of one of the most dangerous criminals in all of Europe, bit different then smuggling drugs.” He chuckled. “But I guess I could understand how you become numb to danger, I don’t think anything’s really scared me in a while.”
“I am the daughter of a drug lord. I strip for money to pay my father’s wife rent. That might be ex I don’t know. Basically nothing scares me.” she said smiling at him
“I’m a spitting image of one of the most dangerous criminals in all of Europe, bit different then smuggling drugs.” He chuckled. “But I guess I could understand how you become numb to danger, I don’t think anything’s really scared me in a while.”
"I am the daughter of a drug lord. I strip for money to pay my father's wife rent. That might be ex I don't know. Basically nothing scares me." she said smiling at him
♔- I can’t think of a plot for us and I want to figure that out first!
☃ - I’m not sure how our characters would meet.
☁- I’m worried you only RP with a certain group of people.
♛ - I wrote you a starter and you haven’t replied yet…
★ - I’m intimidated by how much you write
☂ - I’m intimdated by how often you post
☾ - I don’t know how to approach you
☄ - I’m super anxious about EVERYTHING
☀ - I keep hoping you’ll message me first…
((So I am trying to get back into rping here. I lost a lot of my stories. I would be willing to continue or start new ones . Feel free to message me the sl or to plot on any of my accounts
The defining sound in the quite of baker street died out with the final rays of the orange light on the horizon. The clues lead here, finally a quiet place to rest with good enough bakers. Yeah nothing to do here but rest.
The defining sound in the quite of baker street died out with the final rays of the orange light on the horizon. The clues lead here, finally a quiet place to rest with good enough bakers. Yeah nothing to do here but rest.
"Why do I have a funny feeling that's not your real name. Haha, I like though- but first things first, missy. I dont drink anything weaker than Amaretto"
"the sociopath got my dad locked up. My mom is on the main floor. I'll be damned if I let anyone hurt her." She said calmly. She had moved her to protect her mother.
"I'm getting clean not sober. So everything just kinda drags
*accidentally drops an ornament* "shit. I'll pay for that... uh, well if it makes you feel any better there ain't nowhere I been that's not got at least ninety percent of people on some type of drug. You heard the argument about coffee? TV? Fast motorbikes? You'll be alright. When you're ready you're ready, you know."
"Trust me I get it but you gotta believe me when i say the more you try to rush it the more you're just gonna crave it." *picks up the ornament, places on the table* "I'll be sticking around town a while, maybe I can show a few tricks." *smirk*
"Look things are getting a little heavy here how about we have a drink and switch up the atmosphere, thinking about that is just gonna make ya sad and I hate to see a pretty lady sad."
"Well at least you keep yourself busy, an honest living, I like the dark easy to hide in it. Also because its calm and you never know what wonders are going to emerge in the guise of night. Night owls are fare more intresting than the common day birds"
The defining sound in the quite of baker street died out with the final rays of the orange light on the horizon. The clues lead here, finally a quiet place to rest with good enough bakers. Yeah nothing to do here but rest.
"Why do I have a funny feeling that's not your real name. Haha, I like though- but first things first, missy. I dont drink anything weaker than Amaretto"
"the sociopath got my dad locked up. My mom is on the main floor. I'll be damned if I let anyone hurt her." She said calmly. She had moved her to protect her mother.
"I'm getting clean not sober. So everything just kinda drags
*accidentally drops an ornament* "shit. I'll pay for that... uh, well if it makes you feel any better there ain't nowhere I been that's not got at least ninety percent of people on some type of drug. You heard the argument about coffee? TV? Fast motorbikes? You'll be alright. When you're ready you're ready, you know."
"Trust me I get it but you gotta believe me when i say the more you try to rush it the more you're just gonna crave it." *picks up the ornament, places on the table* "I'll be sticking around town a while, maybe I can show a few tricks." *smirk*
"Look things are getting a little heavy here how about we have a drink and switch up the atmosphere, thinking about that is just gonna make ya sad and I hate to see a pretty lady sad."
"Well at least you keep yourself busy, an honest living, I like the dark easy to hide in it. Also because its calm and you never know what wonders are going to emerge in the guise of night. Night owls are fare more intresting than the common day birds"
The defining sound in the quite of baker street died out with the final rays of the orange light on the horizon. The clues lead here, finally a quiet place to rest with good enough bakers. Yeah nothing to do here but rest.
"Why do I have a funny feeling that's not your real name. Haha, I like though- but first things first, missy. I dont drink anything weaker than Amaretto"
"the sociopath got my dad locked up. My mom is on the main floor. I'll be damned if I let anyone hurt her." She said calmly. She had moved her to protect her mother.
"I'm getting clean not sober. So everything just kinda drags
*accidentally drops an ornament* "shit. I'll pay for that... uh, well if it makes you feel any better there ain't nowhere I been that's not got at least ninety percent of people on some type of drug. You heard the argument about coffee? TV? Fast motorbikes? You'll be alright. When you're ready you're ready, you know."
"Trust me I get it but you gotta believe me when i say the more you try to rush it the more you're just gonna crave it." *picks up the ornament, places on the table* "I'll be sticking around town a while, maybe I can show a few tricks." *smirk*
"Look things are getting a little heavy here how about we have a drink and switch up the atmosphere, thinking about that is just gonna make ya sad and I hate to see a pretty lady sad."
"Well at least you keep yourself busy, an honest living, I like the dark easy to hide in it. Also because its calm and you never know what wonders are going to emerge in the guise of night. Night owls are fare more intresting than the common day birds"
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