"Hey, hot stuff. Why don't you burn your flames for me instead of him?" | OxO | Male/Male Romance w/ DRAMA | Closed!

Introduction
Hey there, writer! I'm launching yet another one of these, I'm really in the mood for creating plots and stuff, and this one really hit me. It sounded really good to do, and I'm into it, so maybe you might be, too?

Plot
There are three main characters, A (me), B (me, less important), and C (you), and each will have some form of elemental power. Characters A and B are in a relationship, they have been for a while now. Your character sees that one of mine, the one with the fire powers, isn't exactly at home anymore in that relationship. That's where the tea gets brewed, C wants to get the fire-element boy for them-self. Will your character get the fire of the one they love, or will their own flame burnout, tired of trying?

Rules

1. andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s.
2. Violence may happen, but please don't actually try and kill anyone.
3. Smut goes to the inbox, if it even happens.
4. Write at least three sentences.
5. Keep grammar mistakes to a minimum.
6. Honestly language is okay, feel free to hit it with your sailor's cursing if you want.

Summary
With all of this being said, I hope you might be interested in trying this one out. I'm having a big day for plot-making and it really interested me, so I'm going to try and get someone for it! Thanks for reading!

Oooooooooooooooh!!!

Oh my goodness, you don't even know how much of an honor this is! You perhaps wanna go at this one?

Of course!
I've been meaning to hop into an rp with you!

Honestly, I'm flattered, dude, you're like amazing! I've been meaning to try and get one with you too- so this is awesome! Okayy, so should we go with templates? Or very short, blind type of descriptions?

I usually do short descriptions since my writing is usually that, so I prefer it.
And I hope you've heard all good things!

Alright, we'll do short descriptions then. I've heard only the best things, I promise!

I'll write one up for both of my boys.
(A)
Dashan Wang Atwood, a male of 20. Split, messy purple and black hair. Eyes are bi-colored, purple and black. Wears tank tops a lot, and arm braces, due to slight strains. Black dress pants, and purple canvas shoes complete his appearance. He's a hot-shot, air-headed romantic with fire element powers.
(B)
Sorrel David Takane, a male of 19. Straightened, dyed white hair. Eyes are shining, pastel pink. Wears a high collared oversized jacket, which was passed down from his grandfather. Khaki dress pants and checkered, pastel pink canvas shoes complete his appearance. He's an overprotective, cold-hearted person with butterfly element powers. (If you need an explanation please ask.)

I do need a description for the butterfly powers, please!

Alright! Imagine this : Sorrel can attract butterflies when something bad's going to happen, more butterflies come to him the worse the event will be. He can also shoot butterfly rays, but he isn't good at it at all. And he can use them to walk in the sky, they just magically appear below his feet. He isn't good at using his powers for attacking others, he normally uses them for fun or evasion.

Aither Leanoro, an Italian trans man who just his twenty-one. He's always in some sort of training clothes, though wears a compression sleeve on his left knee and right wrist. Usually, his clothes are in muted greys and whites, he's not one for color. His eyes have a white film over them, indicating he is blind. His hair is just a simple black. He has a tired aura around him and uses his wind element to help him in everyday life.

Fun!!

He's so perfect, my heart exploded with love. Now, where should we jump in? I guess it might be cool to jump in to a point where they're all doing something together, like pre-conflict interaction. Whatever you prefer, though, I'll try and go with.

Well, what's the setting first?
I was thinking that maybe they're at some sort of training academy to use their element?
I really wanna write training scenes, sorry

( Gtg, school class period change, I'm sorry. )

(It's fine, lol)

( Your idea is really interesting to me, the academy sounds wonderful ngl. Originally I honestly had no idea of a setting, which is immature but oh well, so it'll work just fine! )

(It's fine hun, I almost never do. I was just in a very magic school mood, lol. You can start if you'd like.)

( I love those moods. I'll write my starter up right now!~ )

(Fab!!!)

Sorrel and Dashan walked into the Academy's massive training room. People were scattered all over the place, each doing their own unique thing that related with their powers. The room's lighting made each power stand out differently. A group of ice-magic people were practicing things such as turning their ice into shards, or perhaps snowflakes. Someplace else, a lone plant-based person grew protective vines around himself, as if to prevent damage from someone else. "You ready to come at me?" Dashan asked, with a subtle wink at Sorrel. "Bring it on, Dacchan." Sorrel replied, completely aware of Dashan's wink.

( I tried to set a scene, I hope it worked! )

Aither was in the corner, whaling on a punching bag that was set to swing. He was using his element to sense the difference in the air, it was mostly an exercise to keep his senses up and running. The bag swung towards the blind male and he ducked and made the air completely still, focusing all of the movement that was in the air to brace the large bag.

Sorrel began to run in the direction of the furthest wall in the room, Dashan following at his heels. With a loud battle cry, Dashan shot a few fireballs at Sorrel, who deflected them with a small stream of butterflies. He then fired at Dashan, returning his invitation with a much stronger stream of the insects. "Nope. Too weak." Dashan laughed. He suddenly stopped, and dropped to the ground in evasion of the attack. Sorrel laughed, softly. The two continued their fighting, passing someone on a punching bag quite quickly.

A blast of fire went close to Aither's head, it would've went right through his head if he didn't circle it in wind and snuff it out. "Hey! Watch where you throw those things firebrain!" He hissed, putting out a few more fires that were on his bag.

Dashan suddenly turned, after hearing the person's words. Sorrel noticed him stepping down, and just about went for another attack, before Dashan held up a time-out signal. The two walked over to the one who'd said something. "Did I almost attack you?" Dashan asked. He should have taken the hint, 'firebrain' had to have meant him. Sorrel looked awkwardly at Dashan, thinking how odd of an introduction it was.

"One of your fireballs or whatever it was, went towards my head," Aither muttered, dusting off his pants. This is why he never went to the training room, because of idiots with the mentality of children. He muttered a few swears as he ran into the punching bag. He had lost focus.

"I apologize, oh shoot-" Dashan had begun. "Is there any way I can make it up to you? Any way at all?" He asked. Sorrel looked at the two, not even sure of what to think. "Dacchan's willing to do anything, you know." He murmured. "Yeah, Sor's right. I really don't want bad feelings between us," Dashan admitted.

"Just maybe watch where you're throwing those things so you don't almost hit another person."
Gods above, now Aither felt bad about snarking. The fire boy sounded like a wounded puppy.

"I will, then. Thank you." Dashan decided. He tried to be as polite as he could to the other. "Who even are you?" Sorrel asked Aither. He'd had no clue of who the person was, and hadn't seen them before.

"I'm Aither, I transferred here last semester. Wind worker." Aither introduced himself curtly, he wasn't so sure about this one. Firebreath at least seemed niceish, cockroach seemed… Like a cockroach.