“But I’m pretty sure you already went to the coffee shop or some cafe because…” Chester said, looking down at his stained clothing.
Soulmate Tattoo Rp (Totally Open)
“Yea, Yeah I did,” he said. “But I never got to drink it, so, uh…”
“Let’s go to the shop you just went to then,” Chester said, bouncing on his toes.
“Um, yeah, sure,” he said, gesturing to a small cafe on the other side of the street. It had a very nice aesthetic, with the word lesBEAN written in a cute, bubbly font across the top.
“Pfft,” Chester said looking at the store name, “nice shop you went to.”
“Um, thanks?” Was that sarcasm?
“C’mon, let’s go. It’s not like some limo is going to come and pick us up to go there.”
"It's kinda complicated," Cade admitted. "But you play as a powerful being that got killed and got ressurected, and your objective is to take revenge on your murderer."
(Yo that actually sounds cool)
(Sell that shit to Artifex Mundi)
(So this isn't related to anything, but I was looking through a bunch of stuff and I just-
"They say 70% of you is H20. Well the other 30% of me wants2die."
"My memes are ironic, my depression is chronic."
"You may be cooler than me, but do you have crippling anxiety?"
Finger guns)
(do we create our tattoos or do we get them?)
(@Ladyabby gives them to you)
(Thanks!)
Name: Josephine Snow
Age (16-30): 23
Sexuality: Straight
Race: Caucasian
Profession: Waitress
Appearance: Silver hair, grey eyes, tan skin
Personality: Sassy at times. Mostly quiet.
Backstory: Josephine was an only child. Her mother was incredibly kind and sweet, while her father was bitter and, at times, evil. When Josephine was 15, her mother passed. Her father was horribly cruel to her and would hit her. Once, Josephine's father threw a broken bottle at her, which she managed to dodge, getting a deep gash down the side of her shoulder. Josephine ran away at age 17, but not before stealing her mothers necklace which housed her wedding ring. Josephine bunked with a friend until she could get a job and get back on her feet.
(lol thanks)
“C’mon, let’s go. It’s not like some limo is going to come and pick us up to go there.”
“I- yeah, yeah,” he said, slowly starting to move to the crosswalk.
“So, what’s your name?” Chester asked.
“I’m Danny. And you are?” Yes, good, stop stuttering.
“Chester,” He grinned.
“Nice to meet you, Chester.”
“Nice to meet you too.”
(distant annoyed muttering
This stupid website making me ship things that I can't read fanfiction for)
(OMG IKRRRRR)
(Lol, srry I have a speech due today…)
Estel looked down to her crimson watch, checking the time. "Shoot! I forgot I need to go see the doves!" She exclaimed, "You want to come?" Gathering herself, she stood, watching the seconds tick by. She had promised herself to watch the doves that day, more inspiration, maybe she could write a poem. She could take a couple feathers, use the colours of the doves. Use the symbol of the doves, Peace.
Izuki smiles, nodding slowly, "Of course. I took the day off, so I'd be glad to come." he stands, brushing his long hair from his face and smiled at Estel.
(distant annoyed muttering
This stupid website making me ship things that I can't read fanfiction for)
#calories
I could probably write something Lmao)
(Why hello there…)
Hello!)
Name: Josephine Snow
Age (16-30): 23
Sexuality: Straight
Race: Caucasian
Profession: Waitress
Appearance: Silver hair, grey eyes, tan skin
Personality: Sassy at times. Mostly quiet.
Backstory: Josephine was an only child. Her mother was incredibly kind and sweet, while her father was bitter and, at times, evil. When Josephine was 15, her mother passed. Her father was horribly cruel to her and would hit her. Once, Josephine's father threw a broken bottle at her, which she managed to dodge, getting a deep gash down the side of her shoulder. Josephine ran away at age 17, but not before stealing her mothers necklace which housed her wedding ring. Josephine bunked with a friend until she could get a job and get back on her feet.
(Tattoo: Mountain range Soulmate: Kaden)