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hi! and welcome to the forum!
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. A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Terry blinked at Blake's frightened face, heard Blake's tainted thoughts and crouched to his level. "I'd never do anything to hurt you intentionally, Blake." He now looked crushed that he'd asked now. He made to take the ring away. | | | | sana
(2611 posts so far) | | Blake gabbed at Terry's wrist, preventing him from taking the ring away.
"N-no. I mean, I need to man the hell up and stop thinking that everyone's about five seconds away from slamming me against a wall -any available hard surface, r-really- and-" Blake gave a short, somewhat hysterial laugh, "Well, you get the p-point. I have to stop being s-such a pussy, r-right?" | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Terry's shoulders stiffened, and suddenly he pulled Blake into a hug. "You're not weak. I would never do that to you, I would never hurt you. I love you far too much to see you so uncomfortable, and if this makes you uncomfortable then I won't ask again. I'm sorry." He pulled away. | | | | sana
(2611 posts so far) | | "No. I'm acting like a child," Blake sighed, letting himself relax into Terry's arms, "It's pathetic. I-I mean, I don't even really have the right to be upset over that sh*t, logically, after everything that happened there. I should suffer like the court's mortals did. Like she did. Only f-fair, right? So I should r-really stop whining..."
Don't cry, he told himself, Don't you dare f*cking cry, Blake Austen. But for once, mental blocks and snark weren't enough.
(He was just lucky that there was someone there to catch him when the past caught up and he finally fell.)
"It's a yes, you f*cktard. Y-your funeral, yeah?" | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Terry wrapped Blake up securely in his arms and held him as he wept. "It's alright. I'm here. I've got you. You're safe. I won't let them hurt you again. I promise. I love you. I love you so much. I don't think you know how much. But I will spend the rest of my life, the rest of forever trying to show you. " |
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