Just a one-on-one that I’m desperate for hehe
I Just Want an RP. CaN i PlEAsE geT aN rP?!
Rules-
1) Use correct grammar and capitalization, please. If you don’t, I’m not going to tolerate it for long, maybe a couple warnings then I’m kicking you out of the RP and opening another spot.
2) Cussing is hella allowed.
3) LBQT+ Is loved and appreciated.
4) Diversity is obviously welcomed with open arms too!
5) Be nice! People make a lot of mistakes. Understand that, please.
6) With rule 5 in mind, if I don’t like the way you RP, I’m not going to let you join.
7) NO MARY/GARY SUES/STUES.
8) You can ask me questions about the RP, but if all of you gang up on me with questions, I will get short tempered very fast. Don’t make me short tempered.
9) If you do somehow piss me off, I’m kicking you out with no warnings, and opening up another spot. Technically, these rules are your warnings.
10) Please, If you join, actually RP with us.
Mai mani rule
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I'm here from the vine and because you're actually fricking experienced lol
dabs in the most cringy white-girl way possible niiiiice!
So you’re in my RP’s clutches now.
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But the real question is: is that a bad thing? I think not lol
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So what kind of rp will this be?
I kinda just wanted a straight romance RP with some smut and fluff.
And of course royaltyyy
Lol idk
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(Heck I gotta go for a bit because I actually have to do things in class lol)
Awwwwwwwwww byeeheheuemwj
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And dude I am down for that lol
Boooooo
Sorry I forgot to respond xD
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It's fine lol
IRIS
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YEAH?
WHERE WERE YOU
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FOR WHAT
IF YOU MEAN TODAY THEN SLEEPING AND BEING PRODUCTIVE FOR ONCE
uUGH YOU WERE GONE ALL DAY
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IM SORRY IM HERE NOW
UGH
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ARE WE GONNA START WHILE I'M HERE OR WHAT
YES YOU START AS A PUNISHMENT
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BUT DO YOU WANT ME USING THE FEMALE OR THE MALE
the female would be nice
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(Ok. I'm gonna be evil and use my angstiest girl I have…. because honestly she needs a hug.)
Hazel swung her legs absently as she waited for her bus to come. It was normal for her to take the bus to the library seeing as she was such the major bookworm. She fidgeted with her twin brown braids, feeling overly self conscious. Her figure wasn't the exact picture of what she defined as pretty. Rather than the skinny being she always wished she was, she was a bit fuller and at the height of an average 5'4. At least her pale sweater and covered her arms and her dark colored jeans didn't make her feel as chubby as she usually did. They both appeared to fit her well enough. Hearing wheels screech lightly, her vibrant emerald eyes looked up towards the opening doors of the city transport. Sighing, she slung her yellow bag of books she was returning over her shoulder and climbed up the steps. The young adult felt relieved as there were no tripping incidents this time. Hazel saw an open seat with no one in either side by side spot and sat herself down. To avoid conversation, she buried her nose in an already finished novel. The only reason she did this was so she wouldn't mess up her words. Just like always.
Carrio hummed as he set books up on the shelf. His library was an old one, but it was at good shape. He flicked his long dirty blonde hair out of his eyes, the gray orbs identifying the fine texts on spines, the author or the publisher. He was currently in the Fantasy section, and was setting away new books he’d gotten from a local Booksavers. He took haste in stamping, registering and sorting them on his trusty trolley, to sort them hastily onto the shelves. He was rather excited about them, but he knew not a lot of people would share in it. Carrio felt around in his pockets and grabbed out a little speaker remote. He pointed it up, pressed the play/pause button and smooth jazz started to play throughout the library. He hummed with the crying saxophone, swinging his hips and shutting his eyes. He probably didn’t look too attractive doing this, since he was only 5’9 and had a skinny frame. He was a slut for jazz, especially saxophone jazz.
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Stepping off of the bus, Hazel felt a bit of relief wash over her as she exited the public transportation. Thankfully no one payed her any mind. Playing with the hem of her shirt, she walked into the old fashioned library. She appreciated the cute size compared to a large one. Not that a large one wouldn't spark her interest. The place smelt of gently worn pages and was quiet and calm. It made sense that this would be her favorite place. Hearing the smooth jazz, she let a small grin cross her freckled features. Walking up to the return bin, she carefully placed each book in one by one. For Hazel, it took a bit longer than most seeing as she usually borrowed about four to six at a time than the regular two that most did.
Scanning the shelves, she came across a decent looking romance book. They usually were very heartwarming but in the end they made her feel a bit lonely at times. Sliding the tome back into its usual home, she wandered towards the fantasy section.
The thing with fantasy were that anything possible could happen. Hazel had to contain herself when finding herself staring at a few newer novels.
Only then did she realize that someone was close by, so it made keeping herself calm a bit easier.
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(I turned on jazz to get a feel for this lol)
Carrio noted someone walking up from the romance section and immediately ceased in his dancing. He contented himself with humming gently and setting the newer novels on the shelf, grinning at the new covers and the delicious smell of new book. So Booksavers may or may not have given him totally new books. They did. Carrio beamed as he set another book on the shelf. It was a Steven King novel. He never had SK on his shelves, they were much too expensive and hard to find. Booksavers had donated six of his novels to his little library. Carrio was still stunned. Not as stunned as he was to open up a box to find the prestine SK novels on the first day of unpacking them, though.