Hello! If anyone wants to start an RP session with me, I will gladly accept! A few things before we get started:

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If you are younger than 18 years of age, please refrain from ing me. I would very much appreciate it if anyone who wants to rp disclosed their age here before you message me.

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You are free to discuss plots/scenarios/settings or characters in DMS before the RP. I mainly play as my ultimate student oc, which I will mention beforehand. I will heavily lean towards these scenarios:

1st. Non-despair AUs that take place within either DR1's, SDR2's, or DRV3's areas and buildings of the killing game, but no malicious motives are at play, and the ultimate students have a peaceful life and every possible resource.

OR

2nd. Regular Hope's Peak high-school AUs where the characters have a regular life within the school grounds and go about their class periods regularly.

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I am actively seeking anybody willing to role-play as these characters (in order of favorites):

1st. Gonta

2nd. Fuyuhiko

3rd. Kiyotaka

4th. Gundham, Kirumi, Kazuichi, or Leon.

(I prefer to address them by their last names with their respective honorifics as a form of respect as if I were a student myself.)

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I am a storybook writer and will proceed to write in the third person and with multiple sentences. I would prefer it if my RP partner did the same.

Example:

As soon as she knew she was no longer alone, the young woman's eyelids slightly twitched, detecting voices that were unfamiliar to her. "O-Ow... Am I...alive?" She faintly groans in pain as she attempts to regain consciousness. Her eyes reopened slowly, revealing her soft hazel irises. Her vision was blurry from the previous impact she had been through. She feels around her head as a migraine immediately strikes her like a tsunami crashing onto the shore. Everything she saw was fuzzy; her glasses must've fallen off during her struggle. The figures surrounding her seemed human at first glance, but they were still strangers. Her head jolts up in surprise, finally processing her situation. "W-What?! Where am I?" She was clearly in a state of distress, so her skepticism was justified. The girl's heart pounded in her chest, still overwhelmed from being kidnapped moments ago. "Who...are you? What do you want with me?" The young woman asks the figures, bending her arms close to her torso.

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Will allow:

Flirtatious banter

Wholesome affection

Romantic scenarios

Crush-like fluff

Will NOT allow:

Physical abuse/assault

Sexual abuse/assault

R@pe

Sexism

R@cism

Intimate scenarios with minors

Usage of racial $lur$

Homophobi@

P*dophili@

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My chats are always open to anyone who wants to try! Just don't be a dick, and message me about anything you would prefer to avoid in any future stories. Feel free to comment if you have any questions or requests. Thank you so much for reading!^^