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   She wasn’t looking for a KNIGHT                     
        She was looking for a  SWORD.
                                      { ind || pri || sel   YUMI ISHIYAMA from CODE LYOKO }
[ Loved by Quin (She/Them) ✨ Mun 30+ ✨ Canon & AU based ✨ 21+ only ]
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findyourrp · 6 months
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Hello 💕! I'm 20+ F looking for 18+ partners to do some fandom rps with. Most of my rps are going to be on discord, but I am also open to other things as well.
Currently looking for a partner to do some cc x oc ships with me playing as the oc. I prefer to double if my partner wants to play as an oc as well! Most of my ocs are female, and I have the most experience with MxF pairings or FxF, but I am open to other pairs as well if needed. I enjoy doing OOCs, it's ways to get to know more partner and see what type of ideas we can come up with together.
Fandoms I'm looking for:
Hogwarts Legacy
Big Time Rush
Cobra Kai
Code Lyoko
Naruto Shippuden
911
Twilight
H2O Just Add Water
Fast and Furious
So far, those are the ones I can think of at the top of my head. Please like this post, and I'll get back to you. Thanks for reading!
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findroleplay · 11 months
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Looking for Discord RP partner!!
Discord base, but i am okay with tumblr! If you want to do multiple I can make a server
DNI if youre a minor please!!! I will ask and double check!
I like either multi para, semi para (its only okay if you make sure to still have details and feelings!!) I can try novella but I mainly do a most 3 paragraph!
3rd person only please! a lot easier for me
nsfw is okay and i'm down but i don't want it to be the main plot point
I like angst, action, au's, comedy, romance, smut, i'm okay with crossovers!
I also would love to be able to chit chat with you! sending memes and what not!
Fandoms
characters i’m looking to write with || who i’m looking to write as
listed in order of preference.
canon, canon divergent, AU friendly
OCS Welcome as well! some pairings I'll be using my OC
One of my OCs I use for more than one verse
Bleach
Renji, Ichigo || Rukia
Avatar / Avatar: The Way of Water
Jake || Neytiri
Lo'ak || Tsireya
Rotxo, Ao'nung || Kiri
Neteyam, Rotxo, Ao'nung || my oc ( Ma'via)
How to Train Your Dragon
Hiccup || Astrid
Marvel
Spider-man, Peter Parker || Flora (my oc) MJ
Avatar the Last Airbender
Zuko, Sokka || Toph, Mei
Code Lyoko
Ulrich || Yumi
Odd || Flora (oc)
Teen Titans
Robin || Starfire, Raven, Flora (oc)
Beast Boy || Terra, Raven, Flora
Legend of Korra
Bolin, Mako || Flora (oc)
Asami || Korra
Naruto
Naruto || Hinata
Shikamaru, Kiba || Flora
Disney
Shang || Mulan
These are all off the top of head right now, if there something that isn't on here or a pairing, we can discuss, dm me or interact with this post and I will hit you up so we can discuss // note: I'm looking to be the female role! I'm not great at playing male roles
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kawaiimxchi · 6 months
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Code Lyoko RP Search!
Hello! I am 20+ F looking for some rp partners. This one I’m not sure if people are still a fan of, but I am hoping so. Coming from the title, I am looking for some partners to rp Code Lyoko with me! This rp is going to be on discord.
I am currently looking for some oc x cc ships with me playing as the oc. If you also want to play an oc as well, I prefer to double. I have the most experience with m x f or f x f on my side. I am open to any ships for your side.
Currently looking for someone to play as Ulrich for my oc. I can play anyone to your liking!
Please leave a like on this post, and I’ll get back to you!
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prpfs · 11 months
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Hello! I know this is a long shot but i'm looking for 18+ Code Lyoko rpers. I'm looking to play my oc against Odd and i can play any character or ship for you. I myself am 23 years old, i love using FCs, making video edits, playlists and all that fun stuff. I also like doing nsfw stuff and darker themes but it's not needed. If interested please interact!!❤
Leave a like, and anon will get back to you!
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sonterchan · 2 years
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I'm looking for people who would love to RP Code Lyoko! We can use the original series, or we can add Evolution to it (or we can just use Evolution). I can roleplay in English and Polish.
If you're interested, here is my Discord tag
(Also, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me)
Discord: big_lara_croft_simp
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proxyprincesse · 1 year
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What happened on Halloween? 🎃
hahahahahahaha ouais
So, the troupe disembarks for a Halloween trip. It is going to be a blast. The streets are packed l'épaule à shoulder et shoulder a l'épaule. We all dressed for the holiday. It's not so big of a thing back home, but Odd always brought out all these English language horror movies every October. Awful stuff. Lots of chocolate syrup and shrieking string instruments.
He was in film club, you see. And had a showing every friday night, year round, but Octobers were a lot of fun. And then whenever we had a free weekend, you know, whenever that happened, me and him would watch all these monster of the week shows. Supernatural, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, all those sorts of things.
And with Robin being American now, I wanted to try out an American Halloween.
So, it's Halloween, 2022 Salem, Massachusetts, USA, and I'm dressed like Willow Rosenberg in full witch outfit. William is Angel -- we thought about doing Buffy/Angel, but I just love Willow so much -- and everyone else has their own thing:
Me: Willow
William: Angel
Robin: An evil wizard
Emily: Rainbow Dash
Maggie and Davey went as a witch and familiar
So, we show up, it's still daytime we do some fun tourist stuff. There's museums about the witch trials, a reenactment of an execution using an actual transcript of a trial, some new age shops to hang around.
Everything is fine until the haunted house.
Of course, it's the haunted house. Why would that thing choose any other place to grab us?
We walk in, and it's a run of the mill little thing. I love it, it's like a little live performance through someone's little place. It's like $5 to get in and people put on little tricks and spooky scenarios. It was like another little live performance.
So I'm having a wonderful time until the end. There's a hallway and someone chases you with a fake chainsaw.
It's a straight hallway, I don't know how we got separated.
At first me and William are together. It seems like we all got paired off. Like it knew we would be most affected that way.
William and I ran until we found ourselves in the Scanner Room. And we could hear someone stuck inside.
« Help me! »
It was Ulrich, banging on the inside. Jeremie's voice echoed through the room
« Aelita, William, get him out of there. The factory is on fire! »
We find a piece of rebar to pry the scanner open. It's no use. We struggle and struggle. Finally, we get purchase, pry the door open, and out creeps, along with Ulrich's silent body, an ooze of Marabounta.
There's nothing we can do for Ulrich now. The Marabounta moves slowly here, more slowly than it did on Lyoko. Maybe, it's struggling to keep up? Weighed down by its physical form?
The Marabounta spreads across the ground, the Scanner flashing a strobe while it summons more and more of the little black specks that eat up anything they touch.
We pull the hatch, opening up the access ladder in the elevator shaft and begin climbing. It's hot in here. And we still have to get through the flames to reach the Rhone. But on the first underground floor, standing on the platform, was Robin. Dressed, once again, for his wedding day. But this time, Emily was no where to be found.
« Give us a hand getting onto the landing, I ask. »
« Hmmm, mouais, je pense que je le *puisse*... he says back, actually speaking French on his own for once in his life. »
He grabs a hold of the elevator cable and jumps down like he weighs a million tonnes and drags the elevator upward at tremendous speed, pushing along the Marabounta as they come.
William flings himself to the platform and offers his hand. As I rush to get out of the way of the rocketing wall of death, I lose my flat.
Barefoot through the fire it must be.
The smoke is getting pretty thick now, so I rip a segment from my dress and use it to block hopefully *some* of the smoke from getting in my lungs.
I make a quick prayer that I will quit smoking if I get out of here alive.
I got on my knees and crawled along the ground hoping to reach the underbridge entrance and go right to the river, but William and I got separated, and when I got to the other side, I was back in Robin's childhood livingroom.
There were pictures of la Chenille all around, his aunts too. One of Aunt Roda and a couple of Davey and his dad. There was a Playstation hooked up to the tele. But there was only one person seated on the couch, already out of date when Robin was in school.
« Bienvenue, Princesse. Il y a un tort, when I let you go last time. Never should have left. Non, non, non, non... trop dangereux. You'll be safe here from... who was it again? Rassilon? Yeah, sure. He won't get you here or whatever. »
« Qu'est-ce que tu veux, *Robin.* I spit his name at him. »
That is not Robin. One, he is barely even *trying* to keep up the charade. And two, Robin isn't this good at French.
« We're alone now, it's time to have a chat. »
« I guess, but why do I want to talk to *you*. »
« Oh, please, big sister, is that anyway to talk to your Butterfly? »
« You are not Mon Papillon, I tell him, You are the thing from before. The thing from that place. »
I struggle to even call it a place. With my time in Lyoko, I can feel when time is funky. Time loops are familiar, like a sweet breakfast of hot chocolate and croissants. Normal time is like plain rice. But this? This is an intense and overwhelming absence of flavor. A fundamental emptiness of time.
I realize where I am. I am in the Nowhere. The Void. The place Robin spent a century, and I a mere two days.
« You are not Robin, I say, you are the thing that trapped Robin. »
« See, you are smart, he answers. Don't anybody listen to what Jeremie has been saying across Kadic since you left. You're smart. »
« What do you want, *Robin*?" »
The name is wrong. I know it's wrong. But it has Robin's face and I have nothing else to call it.
« Robin's fears weren't exactly *unfounded*, he hisses. You all *are* in danger and I am the *only* one that can keep you safe. »
« More like we need protecting from you. »
« Now, now, you just need practice. Snippets and pockets here and there. And eventually you will be ready for what needs to wake up.
« Yes, wake up. But, let's get you back with your friends. I don't need you spending another month in a hospital bed. Let's chat again soon. »
« Let's not. »
« Très drôle... »
And with a snap of his fingers, the living room disappears and I'm falling through the dark. Slowly, I start to feel an almost ramp behind me. I skitter across it until, as it slowly curves from slide to hill, I get my feet under me. And a door opens in front of me.
And I'm back in Salem, Massachusetts. Everyone ran out the door at the same time, all looking like we'd just seen a ghost.
Anyway, how was *your* Halloween?
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casanovacassettes · 3 hours
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Hope you don't get mixed up in anything bad
What are you, my dad?
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manilafm · 1 year
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[he/him/male/heterosexual] {Ulrich Stern}, who is a/n {canon} from {Code Lyoko} has just been spotted in Manila, Philippines. Their current age is {twenty-three}-years-old, and they are enrolled at Manila College. They are {courageous}, and {charismatic}, but they are also {sarcastic}, and {blunt}. Their memories are set to {intact}, and I keep mistaking them for {Quentin Merabet}. Unfortunately, they will not be able to leave this city, so I hope that they will adjust to living here. They are {trying to return to their hometown}. [Jeff/20/he/him/EST]
Accepted !! Thank you so very much for bringing us Ulrich Stern from Code Lyoko, Jeff/Jeffery !! I can’t believe that Ulrich Stern is not Quentin Merabet !! Quentin Merabet is now taken x1 !! Welcome to Manila, Philippines, Ulrich Stern !! You have arrived to Manila, Philippines with all of your memories intact, and you are reportedly trying to return to your hometown !! Jeff/Jeffery, you will now have twenty-four hours to send in your blog for Ulrich Stern, or we will have to re-open this character. Please also take a look at our Checklist, and please review our new Rules here for this RPG !! Thank you so very much for applying to our RPG, Jeff/Jeffery !!
And if this blog will be a side blog, please send us an ask with the username of this blog !!
Or if this blog will become a multi-muse blog, please send us an ask that says that Ulrich will be added to this blog !!
Thank you, Jeff/Jeffery !!
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computer-einstein · 2 days
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???? YOU??? HAVE THE BLUEPRINTS TO YOUR SCHOOL MEMORIZED????
anyways, triple dog dare you to open the door, there's probably aliens in there or somethin
Yes. Yes I do have the blueprints for my boarding school memorized. What else did you expect from me, I advocate for piracy and I 'zooted' on redbull once to finish a program.
Also, I am not opening that door until I can find someone who knows how to pick locks. Don't you dare think I didn't try opening it when I first saw it.
That red door was LOCKED! I need to find someone at my school who knows how to pick locks because I certainly don't know how and I don't want to set off the DST again.
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mythandlaur · 9 months
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Code: July Day 12 - Hopeless
There's no way I'm getting all the ones I want to done in July at this point, so you'll probably see a few stragglers posted in the next couple weeks.
This one's based on the prologue of the fangame IFSCL, but since the whole story isn't out yet I've kind of taken my own spin on it. The premise should mostly explain itself, at least.
And no, I'm not doubling this up with day 30's prompt, because I want to actually show them being happy for that one.
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13-04-2010
If you could live your life over again, what would you do differently?
It was one of those lofty questions you only got in philosophy questions or as essay prompts to judge your character. Jeremie had always hated that, the kind of question that has no right answer, a problem with no solution. It always leaves him flailing trying to figure out what he's supposed to say in response--he's much more comfortable with math and science, where things aren't necessarily simpler, but every consistent action has a specific result. Two plus two always equals four. Baking soda and vinegar always makes carbon dioxide.
Even in the quantum sciences where there was far more uncertainty, he still held the belief that it all fit into a paradigm people just hadn't figured out yet. Time moves in a straight line, unless it doesn't, according to some rule that hadn't yet been discovered.
Computers, most of all. If you delete something (really delete it, not just your grandma wiping the Recycle Bin), it should be irretrievable.
If you could do things over again. It was supposed to be a hypothetical. But all the laws he knows have already fallen to pieces--and behind it, he's forced to face that question in a terrifyingly real way.
It's hard for him to read the flickering blue display on the screen across the room with one of his glasses' lenses rendered a useless conflagration of spiderweb cracks. 30...20 seconds left, maybe? Jeremie could've force-executed the special RTTP immediately, of course, but he hadn't been able to bring himself to enter the last command. Did that make him a coward? It's not like an extra minute would make much of a difference.
Maybe he should've known this was coming the moment he'd looked into the news article, and the strange events that had immediately followed.
Dr. Hugh Tyron found dead in his home...asphyxiated...no signs of struggle...under posthumous investigation for cyberterrorism and possession of confidential documents and technology. The name had struck Jeremie as vaguely familiar, like he'd seen it in passing, and a bit of digging revealed a paper trail perfectly parallel to Waldo Schaeffer and the other members of Project Carthage he'd managed to identify.
Immediately after the article, those other members began dying one after another, in either a set of serial murders or horrific accidents usually involving power lines or out-of-control industrial equipment.
Mr. Delmas had, out of the blue, sent a friendly email to Jeremie asking about info security--apparently, the Kadic school records had been breached and he was concerned about student safety, but had no idea where to start in upgrading their outdated systems.
A fire had broken out at the old Renault factory, putting it back on the city's radar and resuming talks of demolition.
A prolonged blackout had struck the entire city of Valence, France, where Jeremie's parents lived and where he would've still been at the time if he hadn't left for college in America a couple of weeks early.
Twelve times, they'd tried again to destroy it. Twelve times, they'd succeeded, but got less and less of a reprieve, had less and less hope. It only figured that number thirteen was the unlucky one.
And now, here he is, running the last resort RTTP, one so extreme none of them would remember anything once all was said and done. He wouldn't be doing it if he was completely hopeless--he was sure there had to have been something they could've done to prevent this outcome, maybe when XANA was weaker. But it's not like he'll be able to do much to change things, just relying on their scattered half-memories to guide them down another path. It's a long shot, but maybe it'll work. He has to believe that.
Jeremie wishes he'd had time to leave something behind for his younger self, a message or a bit of advice or something, but there's no way something like that would survive a RTTP as big as this one anyway, so he's left simply speculating to pass the last few seconds. He's probably going to miss his own perspective the most--because XANA had been big, yes, but so many things had seemed equally as big and scary back then when they just weren't, things as simple as talking to his friends or having a crush or telling the truth--dear god, he's going to have to come out all over again isn't he--
Maybe...maybe he would tell himself to spend more time with them, not to just save it for a later he hadn't been sure was coming. Not to get so worked up over little things, because he only ever got so annoyed because he was scared. Tell them more, in general. Several incidents could've been avoided like that.
Like William. That's one of the things that was obvious in hindsight--he wasn't angry at William, only a tiny bit of it had ever been at William. It was a whole mess of mistakes on everyone's part, but it wasn't William's fault that Jeremie had spent an entire summer break sulking and come back full of spite.
Yeah, Jeremie thinks, that's definitely one thing he'd want to change. He'd devirtualize William instead of freezing up and yelling at him uselessly. Maybe they'd be a little closer at the end.
He sees the counter hit single digits. He considers telling Yumi, on the other side of the door to the busted cargo elevator behind him, but decides against it. The whine from the mainframe, this time loud enough to be clearly audible two floors up, should be enough of an indicator.
Aelita's stuck upstairs. He wishes he could call her. He hopes she understands. He hopes that she can hope alongside him, because she's always been like that, even on her worst days.
Really, if anyone's going to figure out what's going on and how to stop XANA this time, it's going to be her, out of sheer stubbornness if nothing else. He can't hope to match that.
The whine reaches a fever pitch, but the air doesn't grow thick like he's used to it doing. He can move perfectly fine, without time seeming to slow to a crawl while his brain runs too fast to keep up.
A white light springs from the center of the laboratory, and Jeremie shields his eyes--but not fast enough to miss a flicker in the air in front of him.
It...is him, he realizes as he peeks out from in between his fingers. Younger and dumber and looking like he's staring into an oncoming train, but definitely himself. The elder tries to scramble to his feet, tries to wave a greeting, think of something to say, I'm sorry, I forgive you--but before he can get a word out his world goes green, then white in a shower of painful sparks.
09-10-2003
Jeremie lurches backwards, the weight of his own backpack nearly sending him tumbling. He grips onto the side of the bridge to steady himself and takes a moment to catch the breath he'd suddenly lost.
What had that been just now, on the other side of the bridge, looking at him?
He rubs his eyes with the heel of a hand, glancing over to where he'd seen it, but...the stranger who'd been standing there is nowhere to be seen.
"What was that?...I really need to get some sleep."
For a moment, he looks over his shoulder, considering going back and telling Maya. But--that's dumb, what's he even supposed to say to her, that he'd had a weird dream? He hadn't even explained those to her properly yet. Besides, once he got the remote connection set up, he would be able to talk to her whenever he wanted--and as of right now, he'd be in enough trouble if he got caught outside of the dorms.
He ignores the chill down his spine, or the sudden weight on his shoulders, as he hops down the ladder to the waterways where he'd parked his scooter.
(A boy sits bolt upright, whipping his head around towards the other bed in his room with a long-since-dulled venom on his tongue for being woken up--but then he remembers that he's never had a roommate.)
(A girl presses her ear to her doorway, but she doesn't hear her parents arguing. So why can't she sleep? She checks her phone out of habit, but that's stupid. No one ever calls her. And--she likes it that way, doesn't she?)
(A boy--or at least they think they must be a boy, at the time--scrambles about trying to keep a small, hyperactive dog from destroying a hotel room so he can get a few seconds of peace to call his family and let him know he'd gotten there safe, despite already knowing the call's going to go to voicemail. He really hopes whoever he's rooming with will be cool about dogs.)
(An older boy's in the middle of writing his twenty-sixth love letter that night when his stomach suddenly drops out from under him and his eyes sting with frustrated tears. He sits back in his chair, stares out the window, and decides he's done enough work on his little project for one night.)
(A virtual girl lies on her back and stares up towards the vanishing point of the datastream far above, suddenly convinced that there must be an infinite amount of life to live beyond it, despite having no evidence. She does not know that world. She has never known it. So how can she miss it with such ferocity?)
(And a blond with broken glasses opens his eyes to find white as far as he can see, except for a line at the horizon where a rainbow sits like a smeary soap bubble, as if the light itself has slowed enough to split into its constituent colors--or, perhaps, he was moving too fast. He slumps down against a door that isn't there anymore, realizing abruptly that he is both Schrodinger and the cat, in one place and time and another, existing and not existing.
He settles in for a millisecond that will last an eternity. But perhaps, if he goes unobserved, he can be in that other place, just for a moment.
And if that's right, he vows to do whatever he can to fix the odds, this time.)
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// The Code Lyoko RP community arises from the ashes and I am so fooking happy about it
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purely-heartless · 10 months
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𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓸𝓷 𝓟𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽.
𝕄𝕪 𝕣𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤:
ᴏɴᴇ ― I play only on discord. I write in the third person and in past tense. I like to use Tupperbox. I'm trying to be the most active as possible, I will never be pushy for a response, so please, do the same. Je joue sur discord. J'écris à la troisième personne et au passé. J'aime bien utiliser Tupperbox. J'essaye d'être la plus réactive possible, cependant, je ne forcerais jamais pour avoir une réponse et j'attends que vous fassiez la même chose. ᴛᴡᴏ ― I like long and detailed answers. I love digging into a character's psyche. I do not only play love interest. It is fun, yes, but so does friendships and family's relationship. I love to spend time discussing the plot before starting to play. I like actions, drama, and all of that good stuff. J'aime les réponses longues et détaillées. J'adore creuser dans la psychologie des personnages. Je ne joue pas seulement du sentimentale. C'est amusant, certes, mais tout comme l'amitié ou les liens familiaux. J'adore prendre mon temps pour discuter du contexte avant de commencer à jouer. J'aime l'action, le drama et tous ces trucs. ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ― I mostly play in the TVD universe. It's my comfort show. Yet, I'm starting to expend my games to other universe, such as Harry Potter and Code Lyoko. Perhaps, I will consider adding more universe at one point. I'm open-minded about it. Je joue principalement dans l'univers de The Vampire Diaries, c'est une série que j'apprécie particulièrement. Cependant, j'élargie progressivement mes jeux à d'autres univers comme Harry Potter et Code Lyoko. Peut-être qu'à un moment donné, j'ajouterai d'autres univers. Je suis assez ouverte à ce sujet. ꜰᴏᴜʀ ― I want to play with +18yo people. I know I started role-playing at 14, yet I would be uncomfortable doing so. Je n'accepterai de jouer qu'avec des personnes majeurs. Même si j'ai commencé à jouer à 14 ans, je serais inconfortable à l'idée de jouer avec quelqu'un de si jeune.
𝕄𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤:
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗩𝗔𝗠𝗣𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗗𝗜𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗦: ᴅᴀᴍᴏɴ ꜱᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ. ᴋᴀᴛʜᴇʀɪɴᴇ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄᴇ. ʀᴇʙᴇᴋᴀʜ ᴍɪᴋᴀᴇʟꜱᴏɴ. ʙᴏɴɴɪᴇ ʙᴇɴɴᴇᴛᴛ. ᴋᴏʟ ᴍɪᴋᴀᴇʟꜱᴏɴ. ᴀɴɴᴀʙᴇʟʟᴇ ᴢʜᴜ. ᴏᴘʜᴇʟɪᴀ ᴅᴀᴠɪꜱ. (OC)
𝗖𝗢𝗗𝗘 𝗟𝗬𝗢𝗞𝗢: - ᴏᴅᴅ ᴅᴇʟʟᴀ ʀᴏʙʙɪᴀ. 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥: - ᴄᴀꜱꜱɪᴇ ɴᴜɢᴇɴᴛ. (OC) 𝗖𝗥𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗦: - ᴇʟʟɪᴏᴛᴛ ʙᴇɴɴᴇᴛᴛ.
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findroleplay · 11 months
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Hello! I know this is a long shot but i'm looking for 18+ Code Lyoko rpers. I'm looking to play my oc against Odd and i can play any character or ship for you. I myself am 23 years old, i love using FCs, making video edits, playlists and all that fun stuff. I also like doing nsfw stuff and darker themes but it's not needed. If interested please interact!!❤
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Good Night, Today is a Wednesday, October 19th
It's been a while since I came across this website and started sending these little reminders out to you all. Trying to spread a little positivity out into your world. I'm not sure I ever really introduced myself to you.
Hi, I'm Aelita! I would love to talk to you and learn about, well, everything! If you have anything you'd like to ask or tell me, my askbox is open!
~From Lyoko with Love, Aelita
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felldragxn · 1 year
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((random late night thoughts that are disorganized, unprompted, and don't really go anywhere? xD
Tumblr is honestly such a nightmare for RPing in some ways, if only because the way side blogs function make it so difficult to keep track of things sometimes... Sometimes I think about remaking this blog because it's a mess (piles of OOC and shitposts from the more generally inactive periods and don't get me started on my inconsistent tagging bs-), but honestly any other blog would end up the same way.
I come from ancient forum RPing... So "back in my day" it was just "here's a plot you can apply to" rather than "here is a character you can maybe interact with," so the vibe is very different and to this day I'm not used to it. It doesn't help that after high school I fell out of public roleplaying in general because I just leaned hard into plots with my SO until Undertale brought me here-
anyway I don't know what prompted this.... I think just because I'm used to playing a lot of characters all the time and doing just a little bit of this over here and that over there nowadays, which tumblr isn't super good for unless i have a multimuse which I don't think I can really handle effectively xD I will stick with Grima and Morgan for now, though I hope to be able to write more varied stuff with them in the future and actually stick with it. or hope that something that allows for a more organized tumblr-esque experience crops up eventually, because I do like the overall format of the site, just.... idk the sideblog system makes it weird))
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