Have you heard the song Final Girl by Graveyardguy and Slayyyter? Well I want an rp like that.
Essentially, there's a serial killer who's stalking someone except that someone has extremely homicidal thoughts and matches the serial killer's moves, leading to them falling in love.
(do you want to join?)
(I don't think you'll be a fit for this rp.)
(I let you in another one of my roleplays and I don't think your style would fit this one on one)
Hey babe, would you give me the honor of doing this with you? I love the idea and I’m listening to the song now, it’s very good!
Onion!! Hell yeah!
Hell yeah!!
hell yeah!!!!!
So, characters and plot?
Alrighty! First thing first, do you want to be the stalker or the stalkee?
Uh, either is fine!
Uhhhhhhhhh I'll flip a coin heads or tails?
Sure…? Idk I’m indecisive but I can be the stalkee if it helps?
Sure! Stalkee for you then! What kind of relationship?
Uh,,,, T4T WLM? Maybe? Where they're both trans and it's technically straight but still fruity because why the hell not, I'm experimenting with my bisexuality a bit more lol.
lmao sure
I've never done an rp like that so I'm down
you wanna be m or f?
By the way, if I do ask to stop at any time, I do have a bit of truama with being in straight relationships that carries over into my writing, so it's some thin ice
Okay, do you want to make the pairing something different then? I’d hate to trigger you, maybe NBLNB would be more our speed?
Yeah that works for me!
You want forms or just jump in?
Uh,,, which would you prefer?
Uh, let's just jump in! What's yoru characters name?
Uh,,,, name and pronouns are Aleah Cho, she/they.
Pog!!!
Koi Winters was not a stalker, thank you very much. Aleah was just so pretty, and nice, and lovely, and they were just amazing. Okay, so they weren't a stalker but they could admit that they were a bit obsessive, which is why it was perfectly acceptable that they were staring through a camera they set up inside her room while she was sleeping. God, they were so pretty.
Aleah had never thought of herself as particularly desirable. She was attractive, certainly, but that was surface level stuff and they never really bothered with beauty beyond the standard glam and glitz cheerleading required. Honestly, most of their time was spent in a hoodie feeling gender dysphoria over their chest, or lack thereof that made passing as feminine nearly impossible. They were glad their parents accepted her identity, but they didn’t want her, quote, mutilating her body with foreign hormones, unquote. She understood that they wanted to protect them, but really they were only protecting their own transphobic interests. Also, even worse, they felt like they were being stalked. Clues kept dropping, like hairs on their clothes and cameras kept being set up in their bedroom that they had to keep dismantling. Fuck it, she was being stalked and she had had enough. They were going to find the stalker, and make them pay. Years of teaching herself how to fight had paid off, as much of a good little student as she seemed they were a stone cold killer and they’d do it again, to keep from getting their body assaulted by asshole old perverted men who only wanted to hurt her.
Holy shit, she's so smart. Koi almost drooled, having to snap themselves out of their trance. They bit their fingernails and smiled, they made sure to hide this camera especially well, placed underneath a pile of stuffed animals that Aleah never touched. They had finally gotten up the courage to leave a gift, having just dropped it off in her mailbox. It was a carefully wrapped gift of a few lipsticks and a lacy pair of gloves. It was a weird gift, but they had seen the other eyeing those shades of lipstick at the mall the other day. And the gloves will look nice on their hands! A little voice added on.
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