u/Responsible_Hippo_62

Her first college party experience wasn’t supposed to end be climbing over the estate’s garden wall.
Yet there she was. Barefoot, dress caught on the ivy, muttering curses beneath her breath as she tried to free herself without tearing the expensive fabric beyond repair.

“Need some help?”

The voice made her freeze.

She turned to find another woman sitting atop the stone wall, one leg dangling lazily over the side. A cigarette rested between her fingers, though it had long since gone out.

“You’ve been watching me?”

“For about five minutes.”

“…And you only now decided to offer?”

“I was curious whether you’d actually make it over.”

• M/C goes to a college party with one mission; find her best friend who isn’t supposed to be at the party and bring her home. But since her name isn’t on the guest list, she has to hop the fence. Ending up in a bush, unknowingly with the most attractive person she’s ever seen (Y/C) •

• Y/C could be throwing the party or not. Up to you! •

• Third person, discord preferred. Open to any gender. •

Her first college party experience wasn’t supposed to end be climbing over the estate’s garden wall.
Yet there she was. Barefoot, dress caught on the ivy, muttering curses beneath her breath as she tried to free herself without tearing the expensive fabric beyond repair.

“Need some help?”

The voice made her freeze.

She turned to find another woman sitting atop the stone wall, one leg dangling lazily over the side. A cigarette rested between her fingers, though it had long since gone out.

“You’ve been watching me?”

“For about five minutes.”

“…And you only now decided to offer?”

“I was curious whether you’d actually make it over.”

• M/C goes to a college party with one mission; find her best friend who isn’t supposed to be at the party and bring her home. But since her name isn’t on the guest list, she has to hop the fence. Ending up in a bush, unknowingly with the most attractive person she’s ever seen (Y/C) •

• Y/C could be throwing the party or not. Up to you! •

• Third person, discord preferred. Open to any gender. •

Her first college party experience wasn’t supposed to end be climbing over the estate’s garden wall.
Yet there she was. Barefoot, dress caught on the ivy, muttering curses beneath her breath as she tried to free herself without tearing the expensive fabric beyond repair.

“Need some help?”

The voice made her freeze.

She turned to find another woman sitting atop the stone wall, one leg dangling lazily over the side. A cigarette rested between her fingers, though it had long since gone out.

“You’ve been watching me?”

“For about five minutes.”

“…And you only now decided to offer?”

“I was curious whether you’d actually make it over.”

• M/C goes to a college party with one mission; find her best friend who isn’t supposed to be at the party and bring her home. But since her name isn’t on the guest list, she has to hop the fence. Ending up in a bush, unknowingly with the most attractive person she’s ever seen (Y/C) •

• Y/C could be throwing the party or not. Up to you! •

• Third person, discord preferred. Open to any gender. •

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Her first college party experience wasn’t supposed to end be climbing over the estate’s garden wall.
Yet there she was. Barefoot, dress caught on the ivy, muttering curses beneath her breath as she tried to free herself without tearing the expensive fabric beyond repair.

“Need some help?”

The voice made her freeze.

She turned to find another woman sitting atop the stone wall, one leg dangling lazily over the side. A cigarette rested between her fingers, though it had long since gone out.

“You’ve been watching me?”

“For about five minutes.”

“…And you only now decided to offer?”

“I was curious whether you’d actually make it over.”

• M/C goes to a college party with one mission; find her best friend who isn’t supposed to be at the party and bring her home. But since her name isn’t on the guest list, she has to hop the fence. Ending up in a bush, unknowingly with the most attractive person she’s ever seen (Y/C) •

• Y/C could be throwing the party or not. Up to you! •

• Third person, discord preferred. Open to any gender. •

Her first college party experience wasn’t supposed to end be climbing over the estate’s garden wall.
Yet there she was. Barefoot, dress caught on the ivy, muttering curses beneath her breath as she tried to free herself without tearing the expensive fabric beyond repair.

“Need some help?”

The voice made her freeze.

She turned to find another woman sitting atop the stone wall, one leg dangling lazily over the side. A cigarette rested between her fingers, though it had long since gone out.

“You’ve been watching me?”

“For about five minutes.”

“…And you only now decided to offer?”

“I was curious whether you’d actually make it over.”

• M/C goes to a college party with one mission; find her best friend who isn’t supposed to be at the party and bring her home. But since her name isn’t on the guest list, she has to hop the fence. Ending up in a bush, unknowingly with the most attractive person she’s ever seen (Y/C) •

• Y/C could be throwing the party or not. Up to you! •

• Third person, discord preferred. Open to any gender. •

Her first college party experience wasn’t supposed to end be climbing over the estate’s garden wall.
Yet there she was. Barefoot, dress caught on the ivy, muttering curses beneath her breath as she tried to free herself without tearing the expensive fabric beyond repair.

“Need some help?”

The voice made her freeze.

She turned to find another woman sitting atop the stone wall, one leg dangling lazily over the side. A cigarette rested between her fingers, though it had long since gone out.

“You’ve been watching me?”

“For about five minutes.”

“…And you only now decided to offer?”

“I was curious whether you’d actually make it over.”

• M/C goes to a college party with one mission; find her best friend who isn’t supposed to be at the party and bring her home. But since her name isn’t on the guest list, she has to hop the fence. Ending up in a bush, unknowingly with the most attractive person she’s ever seen (Y/C) •

• Y/C could be throwing the party or not. Up to you! •

• Third person, discord preferred. Open to any gender. •

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*"Ophelia, you must follow orders.”
“You know what’s right and wrong.”
“Ophelia, you are the example for Malorna to follow. Act accordingly.”*

Her whole life, Ophelia Belmont had learned one thing; her life would always be mapped out for her. No decisions would be her own. The girl grew up in a sheltered, structured lifestyle of only being let out of her living quarters to occasionally being granted the gift of going outside, or to attend the fancy events set up by her royal family. Her parents, the king and queen of Malorna, had taught her well. But they had taught her too closely. A princess growing up with a strong curiosity in the world will only let it free when she is grown. Now, the princess was expected to do much more than just stick in her living chambers and follow her parent’s orders. She was expected to be wed to Prince Liam of Remington, a nearby kingdom. Ophelia was expected to become queen herself and run the kingdom flawlessly. Just as her parents had taught her. It was all mapped out. No decision needed to be her own.

The only problem was; Ophelia didn’t love Liam. She was not happy with him. Not one bit.

Tonight, the princess would be attending a massive ball with most of the royal families surrounding her kingdom. It was an annual event and it was considered disorderly not to attend. Ophelia’s castle had been in a flurry trying to finish last minute preparations for such events, even though they weren’t hosting. The staff had to make sure they had the carriage ready, their gowns and decor fitted. Ophelia understood the significance of tonight. Unfortunately, she’d have to go with Liam. Ophelia had gotten her hair and makeup done already when she went upstairs into her sleeping quarters to get dressed. And her gown. Oh, her gown. The princess would be wearing a pastel pink gown so elegant and delicate, she’d look pure but stunning. It shaped her body beautifully but gave her the innocence that could be found in Ophelia’s soul.

The extravagant event was in full swing when Ophelia arrived with Liam. There were more faces than she had ever seen and most of them she couldn’t recognize. Passing faces one by one, Ophelia forgot their origins. But when she locked eyes with one person in particular, Ophelia suddenly couldn’t look away. From across the room, the princess would lock eyes with a stranger and feel his gaze make her heart race. Who was he? And why did she feel so drawn to him?

*"Ophelia, you must follow orders.”
“You know what’s right and wrong.”
“Ophelia, you are the example for Malorna to follow. Act accordingly.”*

Her whole life, Ophelia Belmont had learned one thing; her life would always be mapped out for her. No decisions would be her own. The girl grew up in a sheltered, structured lifestyle of only being let out of her living quarters to occasionally being granted the gift of going outside, or to attend the fancy events set up by her royal family. Her parents, the king and queen of Malorna, had taught her well. But they had taught her too closely. A princess growing up with a strong curiosity in the world will only let it free when she is grown. Now, the princess was expected to do much more than just stick in her living chambers and follow her parent’s orders. She was expected to be wed to Prince Liam of Remington, a nearby kingdom. Ophelia was expected to become queen herself and run the kingdom flawlessly. Just as her parents had taught her. It was all mapped out. No decision needed to be her own.

The only problem was; Ophelia didn’t love Liam. She was not happy with him. Not one bit.

Tonight, the princess would be attending a massive ball with most of the royal families surrounding her kingdom. It was an annual event and it was considered disorderly not to attend. Ophelia’s castle had been in a flurry trying to finish last minute preparations for such events, even though they weren’t hosting. The staff had to make sure they had the carriage ready, their gowns and decor fitted. Ophelia understood the significance of tonight. Unfortunately, she’d have to go with Liam. Ophelia had gotten her hair and makeup done already when she went upstairs into her sleeping quarters to get dressed. And her gown. Oh, her gown. The princess would be wearing a pastel pink gown so elegant and delicate, she’d look pure but stunning. It shaped her body beautifully but gave her the innocence that could be found in Ophelia’s soul.

The extravagant event was in full swing when Ophelia arrived with Liam. There were more faces than she had ever seen and most of them she couldn’t recognize. Passing faces one by one, Ophelia forgot their origins. But when she locked eyes with one person in particular, Ophelia suddenly couldn’t look away. From across the room, the princess would lock eyes with a stranger and feel his gaze make her heart race. Who was he? And why did she feel so drawn to him?

*"Ophelia, you must follow orders.”
“You know what’s right and wrong.”
“Ophelia, you are the example for Malorna to follow. Act accordingly.”*

Her whole life, Ophelia Belmont had learned one thing; her life would always be mapped out for her. No decisions would be her own. The girl grew up in a sheltered, structured lifestyle of only being let out of her living quarters to occasionally being granted the gift of going outside, or to attend the fancy events set up by her royal family. Her parents, the king and queen of Malorna, had taught her well. But they had taught her too closely. A princess growing up with a strong curiosity in the world will only let it free when she is grown. Now, the princess was expected to do much more than just stick in her living chambers and follow her parent’s orders. She was expected to be wed to Prince Liam of Remington, a nearby kingdom. Ophelia was expected to become queen herself and run the kingdom flawlessly. Just as her parents had taught her. It was all mapped out. No decision needed to be her own.

The only problem was; Ophelia didn’t love Liam. She was not happy with him. Not one bit.

Tonight, the princess would be attending a massive ball with most of the royal families surrounding her kingdom. It was an annual event and it was considered disorderly not to attend. Ophelia’s castle had been in a flurry trying to finish last minute preparations for such events, even though they weren’t hosting. The staff had to make sure they had the carriage ready, their gowns and decor fitted. Ophelia understood the significance of tonight. Unfortunately, she’d have to go with Liam. Ophelia had gotten her hair and makeup done already when she went upstairs into her sleeping quarters to get dressed. And her gown. Oh, her gown. The princess would be wearing a pastel pink gown so elegant and delicate, she’d look pure but stunning. It shaped her body beautifully but gave her the innocence that could be found in Ophelia’s soul.

The extravagant event was in full swing when Ophelia arrived with Liam. There were more faces than she had ever seen and most of them she couldn’t recognize. Passing faces one by one, Ophelia forgot their origins. But when she locked eyes with one person in particular, Ophelia suddenly couldn’t look away. From across the room, the princess would lock eyes with a stranger and feel his gaze make her heart race. Who was he? And why did she feel so drawn to him?

Hi all, I’m female 27 on EST. I recently tore my patella tendon which is a horrifying painful injury and surgery. I’ve been able to cover my medical expenses thus far but until I get paid next Thursday I’d love to get groceries. I’m asking $50-$100 to loan and be repaid on Thursday. Thank you so much for your time. 💛

B is involved in a crime (details can be decided together), but instead of serving jail time, they’re given a deal: spend the summer working on a highly successful rural farm as part of a rehabilitation program.

That farm belongs to A or A’s family.

A is a country-raised, loyal, hardworking person who’s built (or inherited) a thriving farm and takes pride in their work and routine. They didn’t ask to take someone like B in but they don’t have much say in the arrangement.

\*\*Looking for:\*\*

18+

Discord

multi-para preferred

Strong character development and slowburn pacing, side characters encouraged

Mix of tension, softer moments, and emotional growth

I’m open to playing either A or B, I plan female and open to pairing with any gender :) Message me if interested!

B is involved in a crime (details can be decided together), but instead of serving jail time, they’re given a deal: spend the summer working on a highly successful rural farm as part of a rehabilitation program.

That farm belongs to A or A’s family.

A is a country-raised, loyal, hardworking person who’s built (or inherited) a thriving farm and takes pride in their work and routine. They didn’t ask to take someone like B in but they don’t have much say in the arrangement.

\*\*Looking for:\*\*

18+

Discord

multi-para preferred

Strong character development and slowburn pacing, side characters encouraged

Mix of tension, softer moments, and emotional growth

I’m open to playing either A or B, I plan female and open to pairing with any gender :) Message me if interested!

B is involved in a crime (details can be decided together), but instead of serving jail time, they’re given a deal: spend the summer working on a highly successful rural farm as part of a rehabilitation program.

That farm belongs to A or A’s family.

A is a country-raised, loyal, hardworking person who’s built (or inherited) a thriving farm and takes pride in their work and routine. They didn’t ask to take someone like B in but they don’t have much say in the arrangement.

\*\*Looking for:\*\*

18+

Discord

multi-para preferred

Strong character development and slowburn pacing, side characters encouraged

Mix of tension, softer moments, and emotional growth

I’m open to playing either A or B, I plan female and open to pairing with any gender :) Message me if interested!