Roleplay Market

[King of Spades]

We need:

• Arthur for the Harry Potter AU
  
• Alfred for the Arranged Marriage AU (For this, a passion for smut is required. The Arthur is quite the needy precious thing mwah~)
  
• Arthur for the Witch Hunter AU
  
  
• Alfred and Arthur for Revolutionary War

Every universe will each need one America and one England. You will have to include other characters within your own writing if you feel the need to add them.

You must be at least 16 years old.

How to apply?

Comment on this entry in this format:

For example

Universe: Land of Spades
Name: King of Spades [important, you can't use the normal names such as England or Alfred. Names you can use: Captain Kirkland/Arthur (Pirates)]
Sample post: (Write a random RPG post. This is to ensure that you're indeed serious in joining)

Write your app below.

[ScrtAgnt]

Wait, I'm not allowed to have my Plant!AU because it's "bizarre and grotesque," but you're allowed to want a Prehistoric!AU? What is this? (wait a minute...does that mean there'll never be a tentacle AU? D:)
Er, anyway. My thing! Applying! I'm doing it! So yeah. Can I suggest a universe and then go ahead and apply for it? Because I'm going to. If I look like an idiot you can always delete this post. You CAN do that, right?
ANYWAY!
I said I wanted a kemonomimi AU and a bunny England.... wasn't kidding. :'D

Universe: Kemonomimi (please please please please...please?)
Name: Arthur Rabbit
Sample post: All was silent, the air heavy with tension. Arthur held his breath, and oh so carefully, took one small step forward.
Instantaneously, something tightened around his right ankle, and before he could react his world was flung upside down. He cried out, trying to shake his leg free, but it was no use. He dangled in the air, trying to reach up and undo the noose around his ankle.
He heard a rustling and went still. Something, something was in the woods with him. Trying to calm his frantic heart, he strained his ears, trying to pinpoint where the noise had come from.
He heard a snap, and suddenly found himself falling. His breath was knocked out of him as he hit the ground, and it took him a moment to comprehend what had happened. He willed the blood in his head to flow back to the rest of the body and rubbed at his eyes, trying to clear them. His vision slowly improving, he looked around, and his heart stopped. Something was walking towards him.
Adrenaline flooding his body, he sprung to his feet and tried to run. Tried; as soon as he began he felt a tug, and was pulled back to the ground. The rope, he thought, panicked. The rope was still around his ankle.
Thrashing madly, he clawed at the ground, trying desperately to crawl away from the figure that was still tugging him closer. He fought down sobs, wildly shaking his captured leg, trying to do anything to get free. He had to, he had to-
The pulling suddenly stopped, and looking around, he realized the figure was behind him, hovering over him with his legs on both sides.

[Yeah, I hope that's okay. orz I wrote it with sort of a predator/prey sort of AU in mind, but it's just a sample of course. I'm open to anything my RP partner would want to do instead.]

[Assistant Jones]

;____; EEEEEKK-- Kingy. Can I change to being back in the Office AU instead? I really, really want to and I feel so bad for Kirk but I've been having the hardest time getting myself to RP it. S-So please? ;3; I'm burning for this badly!

Only if someone is not going to be RPing it before me!

[King of Spades]

Why would there be a tentacle AU anyway??? You could have Arthur being raped by a tentacle in the pirate AU but who would seriously want to roleplay a tentacle? XD Davy Jones.
And nobody said anything about requesting AU, EF you Agent! But if you'd like to add one, feel free to. It's just that it might take a little bit longer to find a RP partner for you. Kemonomimi then, whatever that is. Cuz really I have no idea what that is.

Welcome to the Forum btw 8D

[Wanda]

I'm pretty sure I was suppose to post this here and not send it to the mods.

Universe: Fallout AU
Name: Wanderer Alfred Jones (cause I figure Wasteland Hero Alfred Jones is a bit of a mouth full. >_> )
Sample Post:

The sun beated down on the blond-haired bomber jacket-wearing young man that was walking his way through the derbis of the destoryed nameless town, he whistled cheerfully.

He stopped and knelt down to look at a dirty and ragged teddy bear left on the ground, "You don't look so good, Mr. Teddy Bear," He laughed as he picked up the bear, "But, I'm sure you will look better after I clean you and maybe we can find a kid that will adopt you."

(also, um...sorry for the shortness. >_>;; )

[MafiaAl]

[I-I hope I'm not doing anything wrong...=w=;]

Universe: Mafia AU
Name: Trigger-Happy Jones
Sample post:

There was a man who once accused Alfred of being trigger happy, of jumping straight into action rather than thinking and then shooting. Alfred, ever the energetic boy, proved that man right by shooting him with a handgun that he had snatched off of him. He claimed that he was being a hero by removing the man who had been an enemy, a villain.

There was a reason why he wasn’t in jail yet, what with the butter fingers he had on a gun, and that was the mafia. Once a word only read in Alfred’s history books, he didn’t think that he would be joining. Perhaps it was his tendencies to dress up in decedent dresses that stopped at his thighs, or the way some men would glance at him as he walked through a gun shop on whim, examining the chambers of a magnum, or inspecting the scope of a sniper rifle, but one day, he was approached to join the mafia.

Why not?

Alfred was not one to turn down the chance at some excitement in his life, to act on his dreams of becoming a hero, although through some rather shady methods…Nonetheless, Alfred committed himself to the mafia, regardless of the methods he needed to take.

[Hindre]

((You rang? I was a little hesitant to pick this one up (I love this sort of AU but...) because I normal RP an Arthur, but I threw all sorts of caution to the wind and hopped on this one, after all I still write Al for fanfics anyway and figured, 'Why not?'

I hope you still need one or else I'll feel silly, haha.))

Universe: Kemonomimi

Name: Alfred Wolf

Sample post:

He watched with interest; not a single movement went unnoticed from his intent gaze. Lovely. Perfect even. This was probably one of the best set ups he had had in the longest time. The other was completely unaware; surely or else he would have been long gone by now and the game would just be set to a different time and place.

And that wouldn't have been any fun at all now, would it?

The wolf sniffed the air: a thick humidity, mixed with the overwhelming scent of wild flowers, and thick, dense conifers, but also the horridly distinct smell of his prey the wafted by every so often as it danced amongst the wind currents.

Oh God. The scent was tantalizing, over-bearing, fresh and strong and just... delicious.

Alfred began to feel uneasy with himself. Not a move, not a single movement or all would be lost. He had to practice control, but, yet, with his prey so delightful and simply flaunting himself out in the open (a clearing, no less), how could one just sit here and do nothing?

Adrenaline had been coursing through his veins at the faintest hit of his prey's scent miles back. A first glance in what felt like the longest of times undid him like no other. Excitement flushed his system. His heart sped up and he felt his limbs become jittery.

So close. So, so close. Another game, another chance.

But surprise was a key element here and always a favorite for this one, so he had to sit still, lest he wanted another repeat of more foolish times and experiences. No matter how exhilerated he was, it was a risk to move; too tense, way too tense. The other had jumped at the sound of a bird's song not a moment ago.

That paranoia would be the wolf's downfall if he didn't play things right. Several moves away, but still quite a journey to go.

((Hope I live up to the character. I'll try my best!))

[Assistant Jones]

Hey! Moderator Assi here! Please don't kill me Kingy but I can't resist and you can't deny that this is a good application.

I just wanted to say welcome to the site and our Arthur Rabbit is very, very excited to have you come aboard. <3 Please sign up on the site and feel free to join us on the chat box! We're all very excited to have you here!

I can't wait to see this Kemonomimi AU.

[King of Spades]

*kicks Assi for insolence*

Welcome ^^ but once I activate your account, would you mind if you changed your name into something else than Alfred Wolf? It could become confusing as we already have someone with a similar name lol

You may remain a wolf, of course, that's not the problem ;D You could be our rabbit's predator <3

[Anon]

Hey there! I'm sort of confused, since I'm not sure if I should sign up before applying or vice versa, so I'll just apply first and see what happens *doubtful look*

Alright. So I want to suggest a new roleplay and apply as Alfred. Here I go.


Universe: prostitute!AU
Name: Pimpin' Jones
Sample post:

"C'mon! It'll be fun!"

Glancing hesitantly at the door, Alfred Jones turned his head back to his friend, casting him a weary look. "It'll never work, Gil," he proclaimed, settling back into his seat while grabbing the arms of his chair. It would only be later that he'd notice the small marks on the leather that his nails had left.

The smile he had worn less than an hour ago had faded ever since Gilbert, the type of friend his mother constantly sent disapproving looks at and would quietly ask Alfred why he spent his time with, had sat him down in his room and offered him the night of his life.

Only, Alfred's vision of an outing didn't match up with Gilbert's this time.

Sure, the idea was appealing. Tempting. Everything about Gilbert was tempting, which was the untold reason as to why the American befriended the opposite of the boy next door. The air of danger that seemed to envelope the albino, his crude humor and twinkle in his eye that spoke of mischeif and long nights. Alfred found himself attracted to that break from society, the sense of wrong that felt so right.

Yet, this was over the top. Even for Gilbert.

"My mother would never let me," he repeated his argument, leaning closer towards the albino so he could hear him without having to raise his voice and, God forbid, have someone overhear them. "You know that."

The other simply waved Alfred's worries off with the back of his hand. "Really, Al? It's not something you tell people. You wouldn't just go up to your mother and say 'hey, mom, I'm going to visit a whore tonight. Don't keep dinner waiting for me."

Alfred's eyes widened as he raised his hand to hit the other on the side of his head. "Shut up! I know that already!" he insisted, lowering his arm and realizing that his palm was damp with sweat. He wiped it off on his shirt hurridly before letting both of his hands rest on his lap, gripping at jeans anxiously.

"Oh, I see. You're too scared, aren't you?" Gilbert raised a brow, snickering under his breath. "Chicken. Mama's boy."

Silence. "You did not just call me chicken," Alfred hissed, raising his head that had been bowed in shame to meet red with blue. "I'm not scared. It's just that.."

The albino blinked at him before responding. "So you're square. You'll do anything you're told, hm? Then if I told you to jump off a cliff-"

Alfred growled in frustration. "It's not like that! You know I don't give a damn about rules and stuff."

But Gilbert's words did make him stop and think. For once, he wanted to be the adventurous one, the cool guy who wasn't afraid of what his family would say. To be the one to break away from the mold that society had formed.

Alfred wanted to prove that he was capable of breaking the rules- even to sneak out and go seek out a prostitute and get laid. And to show Gilbert, the 'he-man' of the group, that he was just as badass as he was. Hell, yeah.

"You know what? I'll go with you," Alfred said suddenly, cutting off the other's retort and visibly surprising him. Encouraged by the lack of response, his cheeks grew an excited tint of red and blue orbs widened in anticipation. "Let's do it."

[King of Spades]

Hi! Yes, you're correct, application first and then registration.

So you're suggesting a new AU? That's fine ^^
We'll find a partner for you, definitely <3

[Anon]

Oh, thank you! >W<

So, wait. Do I register now? owo' And how do you find someone? Do they just offer to join on this thread?

[King of Spades]

You register with your RP name
Your partner will either pop up on their own or I'll add an advertisement on the usxuk community.

[noob]

Oh, I had to jump on a chance like this....;)

universe: prostitute!AU
Name: Escort Kirkland
Sample post:
It wasn't so bad, Arthur thought to himself, whiskey in hand and boredom on mind.

Granted, there were all the horror stories and public service announcements. Syphilis. HIV. Rape. Kidnap. Murder.

And yet, Arthur had never bothered to worry about them. Or perhaps by the time he was capable enough to worry, he was already too used to it. The only thing that had ever really set his heart rate and jumped started his adrenal glands was that one close brush with the authorities in one of his earlier days.

These days, he chuckled to himself over the irony - that officer had merely wanted some himself.

He didn't particularly enjoy his job (and he barely called it that, much less the frightening possibility of "career"). His duty was to induce pleasure, not feel it. Though, he couldn't deny that sometimes he had fun.

And the pay and flexible hours were rather nice.

But he felt that his job was about as pleasant as any other middle-class Joe's locked into his nine to five cubicle. It had its ups, and it certainly had its downs.

But what was he doing, considering the dull satisfaction of his "job"? He was a prostitute (he didn't bother to embellish the title in the moments to himself) at a bar, and there was a regular sauntering up to him with that air of arrogance around him. Oh Lord, did he really still think he had an ounce of dignity if he had to resort to paid company to get laid?

Downing the rest of his drink, he met the gaze on him confidently and smiled.

[King of Spades]

Oh, an Arthur for our Pimp Alfred ^^ that was quick. Welcome! Please register with your RP name.

[An anon~]

I was wondering which rps were open? ;w; I'd like to try one!

[King of Spades]

Hallo anon!

Open RPs:
Harry Potter AU - Alfred
Neanderthal AU - Alfred
Fantasy AU - Arthur

[An anon~]

Same anon from the last post <3

I hope this is fine, English isn't my first language, so I'm not sure if there are too many mistakes ;~;

Universe: Harry Potter AU
Name: Gryffindor Alfred
Sample post:

This was possibly going to be his best year in Hogwarts so far. It had to! He was finally in his fifth year (which meant more work for him, but he wanted to ignore that part), and the Gryffindor Heads of House had called him to discuss someimportant matters at the beginning of the year.

...he thought it was because he got into a sort of duel with a Slytherin the other day, and maybe he was almost caught by a teacher, but hey, he did it for a good cause! Anyway, that wasn't the point of this.

Heads of House called him because they appointed him to be the Captain of the team!

Surely, it wasn't his first year in the Quidditch team - he had played for three years already, as Beater and substitute Seeker - but it was his first year as a captain. Alfred F. Jones, captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, it sounded good, right? Fitting, too. He just had to win the Quidditch Cup this year, so he could prove everyone that the Gryffindor Heads of House made the right decision by choosing him.

Oh man, he was so excited! He now needed to hold the trials, and maybe he should be a little bit stricter with the training sessions, because he wanted to win all the games this year - if it was possible - and they needed to train for that. Yeah, that seemed like a lot of work too, but it was still better than all the work he had to do at his classes (and the O.W.L’s, he didn't even want to think of the O.W.L’s). Quidditch had always been something important for him, not necessarily more important than his dream (he still wanted to be an Auror), but he still would like to play in the Quidditch team of his country one day, so it was important.

Placing his badge on his robe, he looked at himself in the mirror, before walking out of his room with a confident grin on his face. Hogwarts, you had to be prepared for him, because he wasn't going to let anyone stop him from making his dreams come true!

[King of Spades]

Hi, welcome ^^
You may register now <3

[anon~]

Hello. Are there are any RPs that need an Arthur?

[King of Spades]

Hello Anon,
there are:
Pirates AU
Angels&Demons AU

[Anon~]

I'm not sure what to name myself, I have never been that good with naming things.

Universe: Angels&Demons AU
Name: Angel Arthur
Sample post:

Arthur was smiling, the weather today was wonderful and from his vantage point sitting atop a tree branch it was very calming. His wings were lightly flapping behind him casuing the tree leaves to flutter slightly when the light breeze wasn't blowing as he looked down at the ground below him.

Being calm was wonderful for once. He was one of the more powerful angels and the constant fights between them and the demons was tiring. He kept hearing news of other angels falling to them and he had no intention of being one of them. Even on a calm day like this he had to be careful. Anyone could stumble across him if he didn't pay attention; another angel, a demon or someone just as bad.

A snap of a twig from somewhere below him made Arthur freeze. He curled his wings into his body and shifted as carefully as he could on his branch to peer between a gap of leaves. No one was going to sneak up on him!
Frowning he looked down at the ground for the disturbance but found himself unable to locate the source. Running a hand through his hair he pulled back to sit back on his branch like before only to be confronted with a another person sitting besides him.

Shocked he almost toppled off the branch and just saved himself from falling with a mad flap of his wings.

[King of Spades]

Wonderful! Feel free to register ^^

[A newbie]

Hi there! Are there any RPs open currently (or am I allowed to create another one, if not)? I'd like to try one!

[King of Spades]

We have a Pirates AU (Arthur or Alfred), Neanderthals AU (Alfred), and I think Witch Hunting AU (Alfred. Though I'd need to talk to the Arthur first, to find out if they were still active in this forum).

You may also suggest a RP and I'll think about it.

If you've decided on one, please write an application.

We're happy for every new member we get ^^. Don't be afraid to write an app

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