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heyhey @kingnocedas here's the rp!! sorry it took me a while to get the thread up-
anyways, here's who i'll be roleplaying as -> Angel Dust ✨
once ya choose your character and we map out the setting, we can begin!
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oh ok !! i choose tina belcher :)
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(also we love angel dust in this house-)
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(alrighty!)
(and yesss another person who loves angel dust as much as i do!! :o 💕)
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(yess !! he's so cool)
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(ikr!!)
(anywho, angel dust worshipping aside, what should we do for the setting? cuz frankly i have nothing in that regard lmao,,)
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(umm i'm not rlly sure jhjkghjdk,,)
(uhh maybe they find themselves in the same building or smth??)
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(like they open a door somewhere in their normal lives like tina opening the door outside her bedroom, angel dust opening his hotel door, but it magically transports them into this building with just each other)
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(oh yeah that sounds like it'd work!)
(also sorry for the late reply, i had a math class meeting gjhgj)
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(np np !!)
(so would it start w them arriving at the place?)
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(yeah ig so-)
(okay, now that we've got that base covered, shall we begin?)
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(yep yep !!)
(sorry for the late reply i had to do smth)
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(alright! i'll have a starter up in a sec then <3)
(and np!! it's all good, i was busy for a sec anyways so i didn't even notice you hadn't replied lmao)
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(oo ok cool cool <3)
(dsjfkshfj)
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Angel Dust looked around at the place he seemed to have been… transported to. A second ago, he was entering his hotel room, and the next, he was… here. "Damn. I coulda been anywhere but I get sent to Satan-knows-where! Ah, screw it. No use mopin'," he said, now wandering around the building. "Mm. Not bad. I've seen better places, but for a house with some sort of interdimensional portal… This is pretty darn neat." Angel began to get distracted while walking around, making sure he examined this place up and down. 'I might end up bein' here for a while, so dam, why not check my eternal prison out for a change?' he thought.
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Tina had just been flung out of her room, into a strange building she didn't recognise. "I'm okay!" she called out, before realising no one she knew was there. Am I dreaming? she pondered. Am I in an alternate universe? Do I get to meet my alternate self? I bet she's hot. She readjusted her glasses, pulled her knee-length socks back up and got off the floor, wandering around the place. "Hello?" she called out tentatively. "Gene? Louise? Mom? Dad?" She had to admit, the building was pretty nice. She wouldn't mind staying here for a while just to look at the amenities.
(Imma stalk because god Tina is kinda like me lol)
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Angel heard someone call out and rolled his eyes. "Mmh. I guess I'm hearing things now. What kinda drugs did they feed me while I was in that portal?" he mumbled. He then decided to test the whole 'hearing things' idea by responding to the voice he heard. "Hey! Is someone else there?!" he called out. 'If there is someone else here… then there's something more sinister goin' on here… Ooh, sinister… Mm, what a dangerous word…' he thought once more, now getting more… absorbed… in his thoughts.
(I love Angel omg)
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Tina thought she heard someone else reply, so to be on the safe side she called out again. "Um, yeah!". To be honest, she was curious as to who –or what– she would see if she went towards the voice. She was about to walk towards it, but then she stopped in her tracks. "Wait, Tina! Haven't you seen horror movies? Never go towards the voice, or you'll end up dead." After that, she decided to do what any reasonable, rational person would do– go towards the voice.
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Angel huffed after hearing the voice reply back. "So I wasn't having an acid trip. Well that sucks- Coulda been fun," he said. He then began staring at one of the walls, or more specifically… the painting hung up on said wall. "Mmm.. Pretty risque. I like it," he muttered. He looked around. "Any other paintings? No? Shucks." Angel began walking off to another section of the building, still trying to examine this place thoroughly. "Well shit. I forgot to check for bedrooms. If they're gonna trap us in a different dimension or whatever the hell is happening here, they might as well give us a damn room."
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Tina groaned in panic, realising she'd have to follow through and actually go towards the voice. She tentatively took another step forward, and started to look around to find the owner of the voice. She noticed a painting on the wall and her glasses fogged up. She gave a low whistle. "Woah." She took off her glasses to wipe them on her skirt, then she put them back on and continued looking. "If I don't find a way out, will I have to sleep here? If so, there better be a nice bedroom or something."
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Angel roamed around until he found a room with two beds, both the same size. "Must be a master bedroom. Well, that's fair. I'll take it!" he said, jumping onto one of the beds. "Ahh, hell yeah. This is the life. Or, rather- it would be, if the circumstances were better." Angel looked around the room as he layed in the bed. He stretched his four arms out and let out a relaxed sigh. 'Wonder if that other person is looking for a bedroom too,' he thought to himself, staring at the ceiling. "Bleh.. Might as well not pay any mind. If they do happen to waltz in 'ere, I wonder what'll happen," he muttered.
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Tina continued wandering around the building until she stopped by a door she's pretty sure wasn't there the first time. "Hmm…" She quickly readjusted her glasses and put her hand on the handle, slowly turning it to open the door. At first, she saw a room with two same-sized beds, but she failed to register what was on the second bed. She saw a tall, slender spider-person splayed out on the bed, with one fully black eyeball. She took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes until they hurt. Then she took her glasses and rubbed them on her shirt so forcefully she thought they might break. Slowly putting them back on, she uttered one word. "Woah."
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Angel sat up and looked at Tina. "Mh- And just who're you?" he asked, pointing at her with one hand, and using the other 3 to fix himself up proper. He examined her up and down a few times. "Not shabby, though. At least they didn't send me in here with someone ugly." he said, then laughed and layed back down on the bed. 'You gotta stop complimenting absolute strangers. Actually… Psh, nah. I ain't gonna be a killjoy. I'm definitely gonna keep that up. Gotta be someone out there who will find joy in my random-ass compliments,' he thought.
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"Oh, Tina Belcher." She gave a small, quick wave at the person on the bed. "And thanks, I could say the same thing about you." Walking over to the unoccupied bed, she plopped down and tapped her thighs. "So I guess you're like my new roommate?" She could only imagine the looks on her siblings' faces if she told them about this. They'd immediately assume it was a crazy dream she had, but whatever. She was kinda digging this new environment and her really tall four-armed roommate.
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"Mhm, okay. Well I'm Angel Dust. You can just call me Angel though," he said. He then chuckled. "I suppose we are roommates now. And the circumstances are quite fun for something like this; y'know, the whole roomie thing. It's weird too, but mostly fun." Angel sat up again and looked at the nightstand beside the bed he was in, then he opened the nightstand's drawers and huffed. "Huh. Nightstands are empty, in and out. Guess the people who set up that freakish portal didn't see us comin'. Ah well. At least the building's nice. And no johns here to bug me either… Quite peaceful without 'em, really." Angel laughed again and fell back onto the bed.
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Tina sank down in her bed, slowly smiling. "Yeah, I guess it is fun having a roomie; I have the bedroom to myself at home, and it gets pretty lonely sometimes." Home. To be honest, she wasn't as homesick as she thought she would be. To be fair, she wasn't gone for that long, plus she was 13– a teenager! Her family could go without her for a while. Tina turned around in the bed and saw a nightstand. She reached to open it and saw that it was empty. "Yup, nothing in mine either." She tucked her hand under her chin. "Yeah, whoever did that weird portal thingy obviously didn't expect us to come through, for some reason."
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"Mhm, mhm. To be honest, I didn't really have my own bedroom. I had a hotel, sure, yeah, but not like… a personal room. And plus, the hotel I went to was kinda ratty and all my johns would crowd around my room and just pester me until I do 'em a favor or two. Not gonna ramble about that though, I'm sure a random person who i just met wouldn't wanna know none of that," Angel said, going off on a tangent. "And also considering I literally lived in Hell… yeah hoo boy that ain't great. This place is much better. Way more convenient I say," he added.
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"Son of a bitch!" She immediately sat up, turning towards Angel. "You lived in Hell? Like, Hell Hell?" Tina was shocked, to say the least. She didn't think stuff like that actually existed, but a week ago she wouldn't have believed portals to other dimensions existed either. "That's…" she struggled to think of anything to add. "That's something. I just lived in Ocean Avenue with my family, but I had the biggest bedroom out of the children so I'm not complaining."
