#plot driven rp

A) Game 👾 : Creative Sandbox

1. tropes + genres

2. brainstorming + moodboard + idea dump

B) Idea 💡 : Core Premise

1. Base Idea : What if … a world was powered by dreams, but people are running out of them?”

2. Conflict : Character vs .

3. Theme / Moral

C) Build a Story 🪵 : Templates Homework

1. character profile / conflict / arc

2. worldbuilding

D) Writing Process ✍️ : Execution

1. 3 act structure

2. Key Beats

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So far, this is the last short horror art with Lucy (not counting numerous banners with lego guts and blood) I promised to tell the plot of the universe. there are only two versions: the original, invented by a friend, and the second is rigged to our network of rp channels in a telegram (by the way, I play the role of lucy there). I will tell the first.

The war between Sister Sistem and Apocalypseburg dragged on too much. the second were suppressed by the first, which affected their lives, and resources that became scarce. and even more so lack of food. distraught, people started eating stray animals, and then they discovered "special" meat (I hope you understand what I mean by "special" meat) that was addictive. terribly strong addiction. since the residents of Sister System did not initially have bad intentions, they tried to suppress harshly. The rise of cannibalism, which only made it worse in the end.

and then there were environmental disasters everyone died the end

Okay, it didn't end like that, but the plot is written during the RP, and even more so it's already changed a lot, so

that's it.

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cregan  stark  had  seen  westeros  fall,  change  and  rise  again  from  the  ashes.  once  the  leader  of  the  northern  army,  a  regent  to  a  king  and  a  keeper  to  a  targaryen  princess,  the  most  respected  lord  of  the  north  withstood  the  first  two  years  of  winter  strongly.  writing  letters,  demanding  aid,  helping  his  own  people  wherever  he  could.  but  by  his  late  sixties,  a  fall  was  all  it  took  to  lead  him  permanently  to  bed  —  while  his  mind  may  still  be  sharp,  his  eldest  grandson  acted  as  his  body  while  his  own  withered  away.  the  disrespect  of  the  south  did  not  beckon  him  from  bed,  neither  did  the  death  of  his  great  grandchildren  and  so  many  of  his  people  nor  did  the  arrival  of  spring.  on  the  end  of  the  3rd  moon  of  180,  he  suddenly began  to  have  symptoms  of  what  could  one  day  be  called  a  heart attack and a stroke,  and,  within  the  week,  he  stopped  waking  up.

upon  the  arrival  of  the  raven  to  king's  landing,  the  king  decided  that  it  was  time  to  pay  his  respects  to  the  old  wolf.  the  quiet  burial  was  to  give  place  to  a  gathering  of  the  entire  kingdom,  who  owed  no  small  part  of  its  current  peace  to  the  northerners,  first  for  their  participation  on  the  black  army  during  the  dance  and,  once  again,  after  proving  their  loyalty  by  fighting  with  the  targaryens  during  the  conquest  of  dorne.  in  the  king's  words,  the  gathering  in  winterfell  is  not  only  to  honor  cregan  stark  and  his  legacy,  but  to  celebrate  his  life  and  the  end  of  the  winter  and  all  of  the  misery  the  kingdoms  have  gone  through  for  the  past  decade.

after  two  months  of  traveling,  the  targaryens  arrive  to  winterfell,  along  with  the  rest  of  the  kingdom.  disgruntled  but  seemingly  able  to  put  a  veil  ahead  of  their  beligerency,  the  stark  welcome  the  kingdom  to  their  home.  the  main  families  shall  find  a  warm  respite  in  winterfell,  while  minor  nobles  find  lodging  in  the smoking log, and other inns around  neighboring  towns. 

in  the  middle  of  the  wintertown,  a  statue  of  cregan  stark  has  been  erected  —  not  of  northern  stone  and  work,  like  that  of  his  crypt,  but  built  by  southern  money  and  guilt,  where  those  alike  the  targaryen  may  pay  their  respects.  a  procession  from  winterfell  to  wintertown  will  take  place  on  the  first  day  with  all  of  the  kingdom  will  occur  to  honor  the  unveiling  of  the  statue.  alongside,  the  market  is  filled  to  the  brim  with  stalls  of  people  from  the  north,  the  riverlands  and  the  vale  (the  only  ones  who  received  permission  to  showcase  their  goods),  who  put  to  sale  their  craft  and  produce,  just  eager  enough  to  fill  their  pockets  with  gold  that  is  still  lacking  after  the  great  famine.

during  the  day,  starting from the second morning, a  tradition  dating  from  before the  times  of  torrhen  stark,  the  king  who  knelt,  will  take  place over the course of three mornings in an open field near the wolfswood:  the  northern  games. southerners  are  encouraged  to  compete  alongside  northeners  in  games  of  athleticity  as  shinty, caber  toss,  hammer  throw,  tug  o'  war,  weight  over  bar  and  stone  put.  during  the  evenings,  the  stark  open  their  doors  and  their  offer  prized  policy  of  bread  and  salt  for  a  feast  each  night,  where  food  and  drink  is  plenty  and  some  are  encouraged  to  sing  songs  of  the  deceased's  value  and  dance  their  merry  hearts  away.

on  the  last  morning,  a  hunt  will  take  place  on  the  wolfswood,  led  by  the  mourning  family.  all  are  encouraged  to  participate.  a  final  feast  will  be  held  on  the  last  night  before  departure.  after  over  six  years  of  hardships,  this  is  the  most  lavish  event  that  has  happened  in  all  of  the  north  —  with  the  king  backing  up  all  the  costs,  many  can  not  help  but  wonder  where  was  all  this  coin  and  food  and  appreciation  when  the  northern  kingdoms  needed  it  the  most.  the  stark  have  bowed  their  heads  and  allowed  this  to  happen  with  measured grace,  but  one  can  imagine  just  for  how  long  this  will  last.

・ the loser nerd that hasn’t lost their virginity but decides for their bucket list; they want to lose their virginity. at a party, they come up to the popular frat boy and begs them to take their virginity.

・ cowboy boots near your bed was not what you planned for that night. you’ve heard stories about the cowboy. he’s a troublemaker outlaw, he’s killed people, not a man you wanna trust. everythin’ they said didn’t matter when you two were speaking at the bar, he was a total different person. one thing let to another, and you both ended up hooking up. you didn’t plan on getting pregnant, especially by someone who never stayed put in one place.

・ the city model recently transitioned into the rancher life, but her attitude and class didn’t. she’s still wearing her skimpy dresses, tiny skirt that hike up her thighs, heels that force people to carry her around to solid grounds. she lived the princess treatment stereotype, but it wasn’t until her parents left her alone with another rancher to watch her that the attitude changed. he didn’t pick her up, didn’t make her mandatory drink or food for the day, he forced her to do it all herself. she hated him, and he didn’t care.

・ he’s mean, he knows it. he makes it up to you constantly through: sex, food, gifts. but after one argument, you told him to get out, and spend the night in a hotel. when driving back to the house around 2 o’clock in the morning, he texted you he was on the way and you told him to stay put in the car through messages. a couple minutes later, he received a call of his needy girlfriend apologizing while fingering herself

・ she used to play dolls with him, used to play in the dirt with him, he used to pick on her with her brother, for christ sake. he’s not hot. he’s off limits..right? it’s the alcohol talking.

・ she almost cheats on him at the club, he saw it. all because he said he hated her in an argument, now the only way he can redeem himself is making love to her.

・ he’s getting back from the military and she’s being surprised. . .

no credits needed MDNI

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