Roleplay, anyone? (permanently closed)

(He's such a pure child)

(He thinks he’s tough)

(He's adorable)

(Blake says that you’re lying and he’s extremely tough… He is blushing though…)

(Ace is disgruntled and annoyed because his girlfriend's missing and he's incredibly bored because THERE'S NO ONE TO TALK TO)

(Blake will come visit soon after he finishing playing out his little fantasy)

(yay! Ace is happy)

(Now we just have to wait and see what Peter asks Blake to do. I’m a little afraid. Blake will probably do it no matter what he asks.)

Peter snickered, walking to whisper to Blake. "You get to choose– tell Frankie she's got a zit on her face and keep insisting all day, or pretend she's a ghost,"

Blake bit down on his lip. “But… Peeeetttteeerrrr.” He whined, loudly. Unfortunately, Blake knew the rules. It was either insult Frankie or ignore her and he hated both options. With a sullen pout he let his wing fall slack off Frankie’s shoulder. “Alright…” He huffed quietly. I can’t insult her… so ignoring it is.

Peter held his amused smile, "I avenged you," he humored to Sky. Ellis giggled.

“So unfair.” Blake grumbled. “Peter. Truth or dare?” Blake stared him down, determined to get revenge.

"Truth." He returned playfully, holding a cocky smile.

Blake scowled, obviously unhappy with Peter’s decision. “How’d you convince Sky to date you?” He sighed, feeling defeated. He stole a quick glance at Frankie, trying to be discreet. Now that he wasn’t allowed to have it, all he wanted was affection.

"I just asked," he grinned.

He rolled his eyes. “How romantic.” He muttered sarcastically.

Peter slugged Blake's arm.

"Don't test me, tough guy." Blake teased, ruffling Peter's hair playfully. He let out a dramatic sigh and grinned at Ellis. "Your brother is crazy, man." He told the small boy, sticking his tongue out at Peter afterwards.

Ellis gasped at such an obscene offense.

“I was captured for a reason, kid.” Blake laughed, although it sounded a little hollow to him. His younger years in the R.A.C. were times he’d rather forget.

Ellis broke his serious face to giggle.

“Hey! I’m big and scary! Don’t laugh!” Blake teased, trying to scowl but failing miserably.

Ellis covered his face, just giggling louder.

Blake whined loudly, pouting at Ellis and stealing yet another glance at Frankie. His wings twitched with unease as he looked at Peter to make sure he didn’t see.

Peter was covering his face with amusement.

Frankie sighed. Trying to contain her laughter she scootched a little away from Blake to make it easier for him to ignore her.

Blake groaned dramatically and flopped on his stomach, muttering about unfair dares under his breath. He let his wings sprawl out across the floor so that one was practically on top of Frankie.

Frankie snickered a little bit as he did this. Through her little giggles, she said, "Alright Peter your turn to ask someone it looks like."

(When I was typing that at first I wrote Farnki and I laughed for like 5 minutes before fixing it.)

"'Kay, Frankie," Peter chuckled, tapping his chin. "You. Truth or dare?"

Frankie took in a breath as she thought. "Dare."