Send me 'Just kiss alredy +' an URL and my muse will have to kiss whomever it is.

anonymously message me with a plot & i'll respond with whether i would be interested or not, then make a starter for it.

note: this is simply to try and help people break the ice of rp’ing or for those who want to rp something off someone’s wishlist, but are just a little too shy. this can remain completely anonymous! so if you receive a plot you like you’re essentially making an open starter based on that plot unless the other person comes forward :)

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"Did I not just say that Jacob? I’d have to kill you. Don’t make me do that, you’re so pretty, much to pretty for me to bleed you out like a deer." Peter remarked as he watched the other, his own eyes flashing red as he kept making strides closer. "Will you join me?"

Jake swallowed and resisted the urge to step back. He could feel his hands shaking and tried to steady them, but failed. "....Okay..." He finally muttered, looking away from Peters red eyes. His heart beat sped up and he knew that the Alpha before him could hear it. There was no use resisting. "I-I'll do it."

"And if I say no?" Jake muttered, biting the inside of his lip. The pit in his stomach made him so uneasy and the look in the Alphas eyes didn't help. He knew what would happen if he refused. He didn't even need to ask.

"It's probably because I haven't."

"You said what?"

"I said you're full of shit."

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"Hey…you look kind of familiar."

"Do you have a sister?"

"Uh...Do I?"

"I mean yeah I have a sister. Who's asking?"

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"Scott needed my help…you know? I called Lydia, and she said she’d go get you. Did she not do that? Did she not show up?"

"No. She didn't. She said she had to catch some sale or whatever...." Jake huffed, pursing his lips in annoyance.

Liam chuckles and says, “I guess I can only manage because my mom’s around. I don’t know how she does it on her own when I’m gone, or vice versa.”

"Well, you are a brave, brave man!" Jake grinned, shrugging as he tapped the table with his pencil. "I can't imagine four Lydias... I mean, I love her and all cause shes my sister but shes bad enough by herself. That and I've never been good with other people."

Open Rp

"Slightly annoying—-right." He then chuckled, tilting his head back onto the headboard of his bed "Associates, alright—no, dude, I get it. It’s your sister." Even he didn’t like to keep tabs of her ‘assiciates’, and he was just her friend. Stiles’s feelings on Lydia had subsided greatly in the last few months, and now all he wanted was to be her friend. It seemed more reasonable and less painstaking. "Jakey-poo, if I knew where she was I’d let you know, you know that. And it’s so not creepy! It’s awesome!"

"Whatever you say dude, to each his own." Jake shrugged and spun around in the chair. He knew that Stiles was most likely over his sister but Jake wasn't about to go and ask whatever angry werewolf she was dating this week. After a moment of silent spinning, Jake stopped and leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "Oh yeah, and don't call me that. I'm not 12 anymore dude." He scoffed, leaning back in the chair. He hated that name. Only Stiles called him that and it made him sound like a damn 5 year old!

Stiles rolled his eyes a bit at the joke and he nodded,”Alright then, I propose we order some pizza first, how’s that sound? What kind of pizza do you like?” he asked as he pulled out his phone and searched for the number to the pizza place in his contacts.

"That sounds like an excellent idea!" Jake grinned as he fell back into the older boy's computer chair, spinning around. "How about pepperoni? I'm good with anything really, except pineapple. Who puts pineapple on a pizza anyways?!" The blonde scoffed, rolling his eyes.

Open Rp

"You do realize that your sister hates me, right?” Stiles asked, looking at the Martin boy like he had grown a second head. “I mean, she’s supposed to call if she finds another body, so it’s probably Khols or something. Why not ask whoever her current boy toy is?”

"She doesn't hate you, she just finds you slightly annoying and to be completely honest, I don't really keep tabs on my sisters... 'associates' or whatever." Jake shrugged, falling back into Stiles' computer chair. "I just happen to know that you two do that whole creepy ass scooby-doo thing together." He sighed, tipping his head to one side.

Stiles honestly had a lot less faith in himself than everyone else seemed to have in him. “I’m glad you think so, but I don’t know, I know it’s going to take a lot of getting used to” he said as he ruffled his hair with one hand. “Did you…did you wanna stay over tonight?” he asked looking up at Jake from where he sat on his bed. “I could honestly use the company” he admitted, Scott had been busy with Kira lately and well he had been a bit lonely recently.

After a moment of simply staring at the newly bitten werewolf,Jake smiled and shrugged. "Yeah dude!" He said. "It'll be fun. We can chill and maybe play video games. As long as you don't try to kill me." He joked, grinning at the other. Jake had always enjoyed hanging out with Stiles. Besides, a guys night would be perfect for the both of them. That and Jake was pretty sure that Stiles could use all the distractions he could get. 

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"…Right…would it be totally wrong of me to say ‘something came up’? Dude, I’m sorry…"

"That's what you say every time you flake on me! What could have possibly come up this time?"