Anyway Can I Have a Nice, Gay, Shipping RP? Oof but You Missed Out! Sorry.

Yeah this is my second RP today, fite me.

CAN I JOIN?

Who art thou?

me is da InfinityCry

Ooo yas you may join. Are you okay with smut?

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Awesome so you wanna jump right in?

yyesss

Alright so how do you wanna start

wanna do a basic start, or be creative bish?

I am lazy but v creative. Gimme both

Okeee, hold on, imma think

Okay.

Idk, a supermarket?

Ooo sure.

It was a boring day in the white-washed market. Evan sat on a stool on the gaming counter, surrounded by tech on sperate shelves. No one was in the market, which wasn’t a surprise. Evan wanted to work here to experience how people think and talk, since he was a “spy” for his Abnormal Psych class. He smiled a little as he thought of his Abnormal Psychology class. It was a blast, and he was honored to be hand picked by his professor to work here and take notes, but here he was, wearing a hideous green and yellow bib-like vest with an empty notepad. He sighed deeply, sending his long russet hair aquiver.

Saturnus sighed as he realized he is out of ideas for his poems. He decided to go to the local supermarket, which was usually empty.
He walked in and fixed his messy black hair. Sat (his nickname) smiled as he noticed the game section, and walked towards it.

Evan tapped his pen on the thick paper. If this kept up, he wouldn’t get the extra credit he was promised. He perked up when he heard someone approaching.

Saturnus was deeply surprised that there were any people here. And as always he tried to act cool.
Let's just say, it didnt quite work out.
He tripped and ALMOST fell.

Evan hastily scrambled over his counter when he saw a boy of his age trip. He hastily ran over.
“Are you okay?” He squeaked, smiling a little.

Sat quickly stood up, his face flushing red.
"mm…Yeah, i-i'm fine.." He brushed off his shirt.

Evan smiled and took his arms to his sides. “Other than tripping on your face, are you having a good day?”

Saturnus face quickly changed, as a smile appeared on his face.
"Actually, yeah. You?"

Evan perked up in his posture, like a marching-band student. “I am having a good day. Thanks for asking! Are you looking for something in particular?” He swept his arms out to gesture to the shelves of tech and games.

"Ehh… Not really, I just usually come here to brighten my mood and get some inspiration… And talk to cute people.." He mumbled the last part inaudibly, as his face turned pink.

Evan put his arms down at his sides. “Well, I’m here if you decide to buy!” He clambered back over the counter.

"Mhm.." He nodded and quickly turned around, realizing how stupid he must've looked.

Evan sat down and fiddled with his pen a little. Then he finally wrote, There are very few regulars, but this unregular I have stumbled upon (or he stumbled) is very… cute.

from now on, you are NOT allowed to talk to people.. Saturnus thought to himself as he looked at the shelves.
Maybe my face isn't even that red? He tried to look for a reflection.
Sat rubbed the bridge of his nose, as he noticed how red he was.

Evan set his pen down. “I’ll write more later…” He mused aloud, sighing softly. He lapsed back into his worried state.