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Post by spiritbound on Dec 17, 2016 1:24:02 GMT -5
✨ Simple Plots ✨
Thanks for checking this out! Here are a few plots I've come up with either from movies or my own brain. I'm very bored, angsty, and need an outlet. I'll try to add to this list as soon as ideas pop in my head. I'll do my best as explaining what the main idea of each plot it (e.i. Emotion, friendship, romance, etc.) but not all of them will have that as some plots just need to evolve on their own. I'm very open for suggestions on edits, so if you find a plot you are interested in but want to make a few changes too, please let me know! Also, if you would like to use one of these plots somewhere else, please let me know! I will most likely say yes, I'd just like to know who is going to use them if that's alright! But enough words, here are some plots:
White # -- Open Black # -- Taken
✨ 1 ✨ (Open M/M or M/F-- Friendship) 🕰 Modern
Muse A's life changed once their mother died. They quit school, fired from their job, and lost their home in the process. Ever since then they have battled with addiction (to anything but make sure you keep it under the sites rules) and depression that keeps them from balancening their life out. They eventually find a free group counseling session that Muse B is help coordinating, as a student at the local college. Muse B lost a close friend and went down a similar road as Muse A, and through the session they begin to come closer. This plot is about them overcoming their weaknesses together and building trust between two strangers.
Muse A; username Muse B; username
----- ✨ 2 ✨(M/M -- Romance) 🕰 Modern
Muse A is a friendly, social person in their school that everyone seems to naturally get along with. Muse B is quiet, and has a hard time getting along with people, but not for lack of effort. They are both on the same volleyball team. They seem to clash head at first with their styles of playing, Muse A being about teamwork and Muse B being about themselves. They teach each other more about the game and become closer along the way. (Ever seen the anime Haikyuu? Yeah, got the idea from that)
Muse A; username Muse B; username
----- ✨ 3 ✨(Open F/F or F/M-- ?????) 🕰 Future
In a world where robots roam freely with Humans, doing menial tasks to make people's lives easier, Muse A is a genius programmer that is doing some regular tinkering with one of his human-like companion bots. They accidentally program human emotion and ability to learn, basically creating a human. Muse B is this humanoid. They have to figure out what the absolute heck is going on.
Muse A; spirit bound Muse B; umelani
----- ✨ 4 ✨(M/M -- Friendship/Romance) 🕰 Modern Literally just Yuri on Ice. Muse A -- Coach -- spiritboundMuse B -- Student -- borderline----- ✨ 5 ✨(M/F -- Romance) 🕰 Past?
Muse A is a mercenary called on a mission to deliver Muse B from a remote island to their finance in a large country across a war torn world. Muse B comes from a wealthy family and is being pulled away from them after threats of her assassination. Muse A comes from a mixed family and is a child carrying the blood from both the torn countries- causing hatred to them from both sides. Together they must make the trip on plane, boat, and foot, any way so they both can reach safety. (Ever seen The Princess and The Pilot? Got the idea from that)
Muse A; Spiritbound Muse B; username----- ✨ 6 ✨ (M/F -- ?????) 🕰 Full Metal Alchemist World
WIP
Muse A; username Muse B; username
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 17, 2016 1:25:55 GMT -5
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 17, 2016 1:26:09 GMT -5
Save 2
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Post by umelani on Dec 17, 2016 2:32:30 GMT -5
((Hi!! I would like to join in and do plot number 3 if you don't mind? Also if I need to delete this post so you can save again let me know!))
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 17, 2016 15:19:00 GMT -5
[ You're fine! Plot 3 it is! Would you like Muse A or B? ]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2016 15:20:42 GMT -5
( i'm here for the yoi plot ;D )
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 17, 2016 15:28:10 GMT -5
[ DUDE YES PLZ. Coach or Student? ]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2016 15:30:29 GMT -5
( IM NOT caught up on yoi but. listen. im gonna catch up its so good and i know most of what's happened thx to those Sweet Spoilers on social media student would be nice if you dont mind !! )
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 17, 2016 15:39:51 GMT -5
[ I haven't fully finished what they have on Crunchyroll so no worries! I'll probably come up with a different character than the one in the show, similar but not completely. I don't want to spoil things for anyone. And that's cool! How would you like to start this rping off? ]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2016 15:41:53 GMT -5
( omg nice i was gonna say "i cant do canon" orz but yeah i think im a good few ep behind but i'll get around to watching soon, i just need to finish my b99 rewatch
hmm...maybe with the coach going to the student's country & them meeting? seems like the simplest way to do things o: )
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 17, 2016 15:54:39 GMT -5
[ Might be a silly question but where would you like the student to be from? ]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2016 15:59:18 GMT -5
( naww it's a fair question mmm norway ? )
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 17, 2016 16:01:43 GMT -5
[ Alrighty cool I'll write a starter in a few minutes! ]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2016 16:03:13 GMT -5
( nice!! thank you o: )
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 17, 2016 16:32:05 GMT -5
Feliks leaped out of bed, tossing his covers not the floor and made a mad dash towards his closet. His cat eyed him curiously from the distant. She was smart enough to know better than to near Feliks' energized movements. The man's long blonde hair wrapped around his slender face as he pulled out one large suitcase and began stuffing it with clothes. Even in his hurry, he managed to fold every piece with ease and orderly place them to minimum spacial usage. He needed all the room he could get out of this case. Who knows when he would be home? With case packed and placed near the door, he tied up his hair and turns towards his cat with a menacing smile. It wasn't long before the two of them were on a plane, miles in the sky heading towards a country neither of them had ever been to before. The land rolled out beneath them as Feliks stretched his limbs out in his first class seat, petting his cat through her carrier next to him. His eyes were glued to his phone, where he was replaying a video of an ice skater from Norway. His form was amazing, capturing every emotion that had gone through Feliks' mind the day he preformed the same routine three years ago. A large smile pulled at his mouth, revealing small dimples melting into his cheeks. He had it in his head- He was going to coach this man. No matter what it took. A couple hours past before he was stepping off his plane. He placed sunglasses on his head for the already setting sun's rays beaming past the mountains in the distant. Snow lined the ground surrounding the air strip's pavement. The white drowned out the mountains he was so excited to see. It wasn't long before the cold began to seep in through his thick jacket. He sauntered through the airport, tapping at his phone's screen to call an uber. A short ride later he had his eyes set on a small inn. The city lying in front of it almost drowned the greenery making it's way up the brick walls. The door bell ringed as he stepped inside, rolling his suitcase behind him with his cat's carrier sitting on top- a freezing cat shivering inside.
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Post by umelani on Dec 17, 2016 16:44:26 GMT -5
[ You're fine! Plot 3 it is! Would you like Muse A or B? ] ((okay cool! I would like to be Muse B, it sounds really fun XD also Yuri on Ice is so good! Though the last episode is next Wednesday T^T)) ((also do you think we could do F/F for plot 3?))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2016 17:09:20 GMT -5
As far as cities went, Oslo wasn't bad. Having been born there, however, Isak couldn't say much. He was used to its layout and familiar with the part of the city he lived in, and his mother's inn was just another part of it that was more familiar than anything else to him. Not too far from the ice rink, close enough to shops - it was nice, in a way, and he liked it.
However, he currently lay in his bed and stared up at the ceiling, listening the the idle sounds. At present, it wasn't tourist peak; and this wasn't most people's first choice, either, and so it remained quiet and more like a true home than an inn. It was as he was considering making himself some food or watching a movie that he heard the bell ring downstairs, and it was only natural to go down to answer it. After pulling on a shirt, he padded downstairs (barefoot), and walked towards the reception area, trying to work out who was going to be around at this time.
His mother, of course, beat him to it. The tall woman reached the strange man and smiled broadly, only pausing to glance briefly at her much smaller son (at which her smile softened), before looking to the man again. Her expression showed no recognition.
"Hallo," she greeted, and then spoke in English - a default assumption that someone was not fluent in Norwegian. This inn, after all, was more common for English tourists to visit if any at all. "How may I help you? You are in need of a room?"
Isak raised a dark eyebrow and finished his descent from the stairs, green gaze focusing on the cat carrier that the newcomer had. Then, his gaze travelled to the man's face and he blinked a few times, wondering just how ruffled he looked to him.
"You're..." he broke off with a thoughtful frown, "you're Feliks."
His mother reached over lightly to push down his tousled brown hair, a silent request to grab the key to a room. After another brief glance over the ice skater, he ducked behind the reception desk and rummaged for the box that held various keys in - keeping his head lowered so as not to draw much attention to himself.
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 20, 2016 0:47:37 GMT -5
[ Sorry for my major poof there. This week's gonna be a little on and off for me because of work and the holidays being so close. I'm sorry in advance. ]
The tall blonde male's lips curled as he eyed the gentleman in front of him. With Feliks' interest in front of him it was almost as if the mother had never existed. He meant no harm in it; he was just a focused man. His body leaned over the reception desk, one foot resting on the toe of his shoe. "Hello!" He chirped, a mild Russian accent flowing from his mouth, "What a lovely Inn, are you the one to show me to my room? I hope you accept cats." His tone was a little playful.
The cat eyed his owner from the bag, ready to roam free.
Erica sat, hunched over her computer. She beat the keyboard in a distinct rhythm. Her eyes pulsed at the back of her head, tired from overuse. She had been sitting in a small metal chair for hours. Thick chords ran from her computer, across her small office space, and ended hooked up to a robot. It's features almost resembling a human. It carried a skin, meant to feel like that of Erica's. Eyes moved around in the same way too. Every part of the robot's body moved and acted like a human, save for the ability to remove parts and put them back together without coating the room in red. The only thing separating them, was the mind. There was no brain in the robot's head, just a motherboard and more wires. The strained woman on the computer had been etching a efficiency code into the robot's system- hoping to impress her boss with a bold experiment. With her eyes screaming for a break, she leaned back in her chair and stretched. She closed her green eyes for just a moment.Her hand hit a cup of pencils sitting on a shelf just above her computer. The utensils went flying, all over the room- the cup rolling over the woman's keyboard, distorting the woman's work. Erica gasped, opening her eyes with a fright as the cup hit the floor. She picked herself up off the chair, her body aching from sitting down for hours. "I guess it's time to try it out." She muttered to herself, eyeing the mess she had made. Her fingers moved towards the computer, saved the code, and remotely turned on the robot. She quickly turned as it began it's start-up. "Clean up these pencils." She said, with much authority towards her (hopefully) operating machine.
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Post by umelani on Dec 20, 2016 1:03:48 GMT -5
((it's okay! My week might be hectic as well, plus I need to go to bed soon anyways X'D I may be able to post one more reply though!))
Once the start-up was complete, the android simply blinked, shifting from where it sat as it processed the order, their hands carefully folding over in their lap in thought before their face screwed up in confusion. "Excuse me, but didn't you knock them over yourself? Shouldn't you clean them up?" The android tried being polite, feeling slightly... Uncomfortable with being ordered around in such a way. The woman hadn't even said please, now that they had thought about it.
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 20, 2016 1:13:44 GMT -5
Erica took a small step back. Her brow knitted as she eyed the android. She questioned if hallucination were possible from staring at a screen too long. "Excuse m-me?" She stuttered, falling over her words in shock, "W-what did you just say?" An android normally wasn't programed to question it's user in such a way, and Erica didn't manually write it into the coding. She would have remembered. All she could do was stare in bewilderment, running through the numbers in her head on what could have gone wrong in her writings.
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Post by umelani on Dec 20, 2016 5:10:41 GMT -5
((🎶When u wake up at ungodly hours🎶))
"I asked why you wanted me to clean your mess." The android stated more forcefully, their confusion bordering on frustration, "I'm sorry I can't be very polite, but I do not want to clean your messes for you." They shook their head and crossed their arms, and oddly enough they weren't sure why they did, it just felt needed. Honestly, it didn't make sense, asking someone else to clean your mess! The poor android was stressing over such a small problem, their brows furrowing to the point they looked distraught.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 20, 2016 10:04:06 GMT -5
((I... can I steal.... 2))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2016 12:14:00 GMT -5
"Ah," with a confused glance upwards, Isak raised both of his eyebrows and glanced to his mother momentarily, before returning the firm gaze back to Feliks. "O-of course. I can certainly show you to your room," he paused as he found the keys and stood up straight, tilting his head and giving a nervous smile. "We do accept cats, yes. I can fetch a litterbox and some supplies; it's been a while since we've had one here."
Admittedly, the inn had never had a strict pets policy. Dogs were only allowed if they were service dogs, and cats...did they count? He didn't know. As long as they thoroughly cleaned the room after, it was okay. They'd once had birds here, too. It was...nicer, to be honest, when people had pets.
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