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Feel free to join or start your own RP's or conversations and add your own comments, as long as they are not offensive. For people who have been trusted with my password, there is also the Conversation Page for you.
Have fun,
My friends have caused me to make some rules:
1. I don't mind Showenei (sp) but nothing more than this please.
2. Actually no more than that for either gender, whatever the sexuality.
3. You can suggest at most things
4. And if you give me cause to delete your roleplay i will, but I would rather you just obeyed the rules and everyone was happy.
5. Nothing Racist or anything like that. I'll probably ban you.
Astralise x. Astralise's forum. - ...In which our OCs are locked in an empty room together. sana (2611 posts so far) | | "Ahh. 'Connections.'." Midona grinned. havig connections had got her out of quite a bit of trouble in he past.
seth looked from one gancanagh to the other, getting the distinct impresion that he was missing something. | | | | A Paper Rose (1634 posts so far) | | Terry grinned, and then gently picked up Deillion, before swinging him on to his hip with a seemingly practised moved, tickling the boy lightly, smiling as he giggled. He looked for all the world like a father. | | | | sana (2611 posts so far) | | "You look like his dad." Midona laughed, slipping off the bed and back into Seth's arms, "And that would make Blake his mom! And Me and Seth can be the cool uncle and aunt with a pool!"
Beside Terry, Blake had turned a rather embarrasing shade of fushia. "I'm...the mom?" | | | | A Paper Rose (1634 posts so far) | | Terry grinned nervously.
"Is that... bad?" He almost imperceptibly clutched Deillion tighter, turning a fraction as if to protect the boy - and himself - from rejection. | | | | sana (2611 posts so far) | | "Well, I don't wanna be a mom. I'm a guy. Can't we bothe be his dad?" he pouted, the burst out laughing, unable to hold on to his act, because he can barely dare to believe that he is actually here, in London, joking around with friends, and the one he...loved? Afer so long.
It seemed like a dream, and Blake's worst nightmare would be for them to follow him here. But this time, I have something to keep me safe from them. he found himself clutching Terry's arm, even though the whys still weren't clear to him, it felt like something he should do, I have him. Terry.
And for the first time in seven too-long years, the boy called Blake Austen has something that is his. |
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