T h r e e . L i t t l e . W o r d s . [ Bunny x Lucii ]

[Greedy Fat Cat]

When your m i n d is a mess
So is m i n e
I cant s l e e p
Cause it h u r t s when I think
My t h o u g h t s aren't at peace
With the plans that w e make
C h a n c e s we take
They're, n o t yours and n o t mine

❋ B e g i n n i n g s . ❋

There is a prince from the north that used to come to the golden shores of the south. At the time, the Isle of Arcana was at peace, and the two countries, the northern kingdom of Atlas and the southern kingdom of Allegre, were settled in harmony.
There, the prince who played on the golden shores met a princess of the south, and had since became childhood friends. This might’ve looked well upon the two kingdoms, who saw it fit that two might marry in the future. However, the relationship between the two countries complicated.

The King of Atlas had married a beautiful Queen, but was known to have had many illicit relationships with his mistresses. It was a well-kept secret; if the people of Atlas had caught word of their King’s horrible habit, they would rebel against him. And as nature would have it, one of the mistress’s had gotten pregnant. The child was accepted as the Queen’s son in the public eye, but he was merely just a whore’s son in reality. The Queen acknowledged him as her own, for the sake of appearances, and raised him.
The boy’s mother was sent away to live in the golden shores of Arcana in a small hut for fear that the King’s affair might be found out. There, the young prince would visit from time to time, and met the princess of the south in the process.
And life went this way for some time. But as mentioned previously, the two countries’ relationship had complicated when Allegreian raids had begun at the borders of Atlas. The raids eventually became more frequent and in some unfortunate coincidence, the mistress had laid victim to the raids. With the mistress’ death, the prince no longer came to the golden shores anymore and ultimately, the King of Atlas had took action, declaring war on Allegre.
The war raged for several years and in the process, the princess of Allegre and the prince of Atlas grew up without seeing each other since the war had begun.

The countless battles fought gradually grew sparse after thirteen years, and the bloody tales faded. Now that resources have been strained and the soldiers are tired of fighting, both sides are thinking of stopping the fighting with union: the long awaited marriage of the Northern Prince of Atlas and the Southern Princess of Allegre.

But how will the two respond when they haven’t seen each other in thirteen years? Especially so when the princess finds out that the sweet little prince she knew back in the day has turned into a sadistic demon*?!

** Not literally. He’s just an a*****e.

There's w a v e s that can break
All the words that we s a y
And the w o r d s that we mean
W o r d s can fall short
Can't see the u n s e e n
Cause the w o r l d is awake
For s o m e b o d y ' s sake now, please close your e y e s woman
Please get some s l e e p ♫

 

[Greedy Fat Cat]

And k n o w that if I knew
All of the a n s w e r s I would
Not hold them from y o u

R u l e s. T h e C o d e. A n d O t h e r S t u f f.

Ugh, so right, the rules.
Pg 17+, just nothing weird. Since I am a bit older, I like a more mature, if not older, crowd. Ugh, that doesn't mean I won't accept immaturity. It just means I'm a bit more understanding to things like guts exploding or horny feelings.
But since I am pretty much a deity in this rp, I don't think any of those things would get that far. Follow Gaia's rules as well please.

Hm, I don't mind cursing. Just not *bleeping* *bleep* *bleepity* *bleep*.
You get the idea.

Other than that, I'm pretty fine without you posting for a few days but if you're going to be gone for a week or two, kinda sorta tell me?

I'm accepting the Allegre Princess for this rp. This is a 1X1.
I am pretty free on how you make your character. The only thing I ask for is to be spontaneous and unexpected, be dynamic and open. I don't want a boring person to rp with.
Humor is really accepted. Dark humor, creativeness, and and drama is V E R Y accepted.

Pm me with the title: "At Least I Have One!" because it's open ended and funny.
Put a yum_puddi in there too.

Any questions, please ask.
I know the story may be confusing but if you ask questions and give it a try, I assure you I'll try my best.

Good Luck.

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[b] T i t l e . [/b]
| Character name |

[b] T h e . G o d s. G a v e . M e . T h i s . N a m e . [/b]
| Username |

[b] H i s t o r y . . . [/b]
| It doesn't have to be your life story. Just put a little about yourself, what you like, dislike, all that jelly. Since the situation is sort of explained here, you just have to explain a little about your character.
Use your whole entire profile in FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW. And anything interesting, like if you have warts on your back, please note here. |

[b] W h o . A m . I . Y o u . A s k ?[/b]
| Personality. Please note how they were as a child, and since you are playing the princess, you were 6 when you met the prince. After the 13 year war, well, do the math: you are now 19. So also note how you are now, changes, and drastic emotions here.
I'd understand if you don't want to list everything, since finding out things about the character is interesting, and so you could keep it short if you'd like. |

[b] M y . P e r s o n a l . L u l l a b y . [/b]
| Themesong. Up to two. If not, put TBA |

[b] B y . T h e . F i n e s t . S t a n d a r d s . [/b]
| Picture! Please put the url here. I don't want some stupid link nor do I want just the http://. I'll correct it myself if you do that. Then I'll take away all the cookies in your house :) Make it anime as well. |
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You'd K n o w all the things that 'd know
We t o l d each other,
there is no other w a y

 

[Greedy Fat Cat]

Well too much s i l e n c e can be misleading
You're d r i f t i n g I can hear it in the way that your breathing
We don't really need to find r e a s o n
Cause out the same door that it came well its l e a v i n g its leaving

T h e . D e m o n

| "If I want something done, you’ll have to do it for me." |

T i t l e .
| Ren Winterbourne |

T h e . G o d s. G a v e . M e . T h i s . N a m e .
| Creamsicle Bunnies |

H i s t o r y . . .
| I am the son of a whore and the King of Atlas. My blood will always be dirtied, muddied like my mother’s. My father, in fear that knowledge of my impure son may be found out, didn’t want the secret of my illegitimate birth to leak out. And so he sent my mother to Allegre.
When I was younger, I used to visit her because she was very lonely. She was a pitiful thing, really, and I couldn’t help but grow to hate my father for making her so miserable. I never asked to be the Prince of Atlas, it was something I was forced to be.

But there was one thing that kept me from not losing my mind, one particular person that put a smile on my face every time I would see her. I didn’t know she was the Princess of Allegre at first and played with her near my mother’s small hut. But as I grew older, I soon realized she was the neighboring princess.

It was when I was 11 and the princess was 6 that my mother was murdered by Allegreian raiders. I mourned my mother’s death and grew a hatred for Allegre; it was me that ushered my father to declare war. I never saw the princess after that, and the war lasted 13 years. During that time, I helped strategize and plan, and grew up to be a very notable Prince; I participated in politics and in the council and aided Atlas in its fight against southern troops. But eventually, the forces were exhausted and both countries could fight no more.
Alas, my father thought it’d best for me to get married to that Southern princess. I tried my best to convince my father out of such a ridiculous treaty but he would go for nothing less than marriage.
And now I’m stuck in engagement, much to my strong distaste. But I can’t get out of it without erupting another war, one I’m sure Atlas wouldn’t be able to win. So the only thing I’m left to do is to make the southern princess’s life with me as miserable as possible.
Just for the fun of it.|

W h o . A m . I . Y o u . A s k ?
| When I was younger, I was told I was very timid and shy. I wasn’t very talkative either. But when it came to my mother, I was usually very cheerful and sweet. I was surely more outgoing in my younger years, if not more innocent.

The only way to describe myself now is very…complicated. I have to feign being a quiet, docile Prince in the public eye. It is really annoying to having to play a ‘good boy’ just so my path to the throne is a little easier. I don’t take well to authority, since I’m more controlling. I tend to like more interesting things, since I get bored easily. And if I don’t like something, I’ll make sure to get rid of it; which includes my soon-to-be wife. I may be insulting, if not rude, and very aggressive.
I do have soft spots though, even though I don’t like to express them, and so I don’t like to show weak emotions. |

M y . P e r s o n a l . L u l l a b y .
| Hysteria // Muse |

B y . T h e . F i n e s t . S t a n d a r d s .
| |

T h e . L a m b

| "Well, ******** me with an anaconda and call me Sally." |

T i t l e .
| Alaizabelle Renaue-Mariasei Lovelace |

T h e . G o d s. G a v e . M e . T h i s . N a m e .
| Luciiraptar |

H i s t o r y . . .
| I've always been peculiar, from birth: My parents noted with displeasure how I had no interest in any of the girls I associated with and instead wanted to associate with boys. After a few mishaps, and meeting the prince of the neighboring kingdom as a girl, they found me a wonderful doctor-witch who gave me various herbs to repress everything I disliked about myself, and to promote femininity and beauty. After that it was a simple matter of changing my name, and henceforth the entire kingdom knew their lovely princess. That prince was lovely while we were friends, and it was sad when he didn't come around anymore, but no particular loss. I had my eye on someone else, anyway. But all this talk of marriage has got me reconsidering him... maybe. |

W h o . A m . I . Y o u . A s k ?
| At six, I was sweet and nice and all that. A little sweetheart. Throughout the war I learned things that terrified me and made me, honestly, a little angry. Afterward, I was hardened. Ready for anything. But still a little sweet. Maybe. For the right person. But I won't take any crap from anyone. Unless they have chocolate. |

M y . P e r s o n a l . L u l l a b y .
| Zaz - "Ni oui Ni non" |

B y . T h e . F i n e s t . S t a n d a r d s .
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Leaving like a day that's done and part of a s e a s o n
Resolve is just a concept that's as d e a d as the leaves
But at least we can s l e e p, its all that we need
When we w a k e we will find
Our minds will be f r e e to go to sleep