back after a long while to the indie rp business... changed up a bit my muses page, u are more than welcomed to come have a look. hit the heart button and i’ll pop at ur dm’s for some plotting activity :3
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“smooth. are you really trying to make me jealous by making out with random girls? cute how foolish you are.” she said to her ex, shaking her head. “but i don’t care, you know? stick your tongue down how many throats you want.” of course she was furious, but she wasn’t going to let that show.
rodrick rolled his eyes as she spoke. it didn’t bug him that she acts like she doesn’t care. he knew it did effect her somehow. “now, you see how self centered you are? i can make out with whoever i want and it wouldn’t have anything to do with you.” he said with a pleased smirk, looking at his ex as he took a seat in front of her. “i didn’t even think you’d watch.” he totally did. “but i’m glad to know you still care.”
reversed starter call from nathan !
reversed starter call from rodrick !
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based on this.
Leaving the way she had, had always been something that Peyton had regret. She had left hoping to make her dreams come true, instead she had realised some new dreams and learnt a lot about herself. It had been three years since the night she had gotten on that bus and never looked back. But now here she was, standing at his door, bell rang and waiting for an answer, a sleeping toddler held in her arms. ( @rxisinghell)
nate was on his morning schedule ( it wasn’t really morning anymore, but still ). he headed to the door as he heard the knock, opening it and not believing his eyes. “peyton.” he said, his eyes widening at the familiar figure. he hasn’t seen her ever since she left. he was so taken off guard to see her that he almost didn’t notice the baby she was holding. no, it can’t be... he stepped aside as he made that thought go away for a second. “come in.” he said.
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for a curious girl like june, bars were a deeply fascinating place. they were usually occupied by her drunken classmates, local high school students that managed to somehow get into the place, god knows how, and a collection of deeply broken people. at least, that’s what she liked to imagine when she made up lives for the people surrounding her while sipping on some sugary cocktail. just as she was observing diane, 47, recently divorced, definitely the owner of at least 4 cats, she was interrupted by the man that had suddenly appeared beside her. some guy hitting on her wasn’t the thing she’d expected when the night started, but june figured this kind of entertainment was as good as any. cherry-colored lips curled into a smile, she turned to him, bending her head to the right just slightly. “nope. i’m just .. all by myself,” she said, twirling her straw between her fingers. “well, was, i suppose. i usually prefer to know whose company i’m keeping, though. what’s your name?”
logan’s eyes wandered to the blonde girl’s lips while she spoke and then back to her eyes. he knew how to captivate any woman he wishes to, and he was shameless about his intentions. of course some were more of a challenge, but he believes that nothing is truly out of his reach. perhaps with a tiny more effort, he could get any girl he wants. he was not once turned down and so his confidence ( or more to say, arrogance ) was quite large. he knew that nothing could break it. “well, not anymore. and let me tell you, some may say i’m an impeccable company.” he said with a smirk spread on his lips as he watched the other. “name’s logan. and now i would ask yours but you know what, i have a great way to guess it by finding out some basic stuff about you.” another conversation he had with thousands of women. he was 99% of the times right about figuring out their characteristics, even if the name was a wrong guess. it was far too easy with most of the girls he tried it on.“now i feel like you’re a student, top of your class, loves to hang out on your own mostly, could be a bit shy...” he shot a few guesses that would normally work on some average girl and tapped his finger on his chin as if he was thinking. “your name could be brittany... maybe kiera...” he said, hoping to get something near.
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sitting at the bar, richie took a sip from his beer and glanced around the area. he paused when his eyes fell on a familiar figure. the sight had him remembering nights in an old car and nights on an old mattress. a blink-182 song came to mind and he remembered hearing that song quite a bit. part of him wanted to go over to the other and ask about how they had been and the other part was too scared of it bringing back too many painful memories. still, his curiosity is something that has always gotten the best of him so richie downs the rest of his beer before going to sit next to the other. ❝what brought you back into town?❞
he hoped getting back wasn’t a mistake. many memories hit him from the moment he got back to town, some good and some bad, of course. he wasn’t usually a person to hang in bars, but he can’t stay cooped up inside forever. and so he convinced himself to take a night out. he ordered gin, his favorite drink ( one of the few he actually fancied ) and sipped on it slowly. nate raised a brow as he saw the familiar figure taking a seat beside him. it sure brought some memories as well. “i just realized the fast life isn’t really my thing...” new york was his dream for a while, but he couldn’t find himself there. “but you know, i don’t regret leaving. another step in the way or some other bullshit.” he said with a shrug and a small chuckle.
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WILD @rxisinghell APPEARED!
— ⌈ ϟ ⌋ he’s made a few dire mistakes in the past couple of days. the biggest one being him stealing from an ATM without bridging nearby cameras to an offline state. now he’s got actual authorities on his tail, not to mention the not-so-legal ones. though, honestly, he prefers real cops. they were easier to get away from. he’s rounding a corner at a full sprint, adrenaline high and mighty; he doesn’t even see the other person –– a regular guy would have straight up crashed into the other, but because he was so on edge, because his adrenaline was so high, mo doesn’t realize his ghastly powers were kicking in, and he just phases right through him! like, literally danny phantom gone ghost phasing through walls phasing through the guy. he stops in his tracks, hands balling into fists just out of concern. he turns to the other.
“i’m sorry! i didn’t mean that! i’ve been so sloppy the past few days! i’m doing my best, okay? please –– please don’t freak out. nothing good ever happens when anyone freaks out,” after a small sigh, he focuses on gauging the other’s reaction.
the thing that happened today didn’t happen quite often to nate. he actually went out of his lair to get something to eat. whenever he’s hungry he usually finds a place to order pizza from but this day he forced himself to get out and get some fresh air. he was going to do that alone, yes, because he didn’t managed to get any of his friends to get up from their asses and come with him, but it was alright. the main goal was to get food and nothing else. as nate finished picking up his take out, he stepped out to the main street as a rather unusual thing has occurred with a stranger. instead of running into the young male, the stranger rather ran through him. it threw nate into complete shock and his bag of food dropped immediately to the floor as he turned to get a glance at the male.
“oh my... holly shit, man!” nate caught his head with his hand. “that did not just happen...” he slightly murmured, trying to focus on keeping his sanity attached, putting aside the fact that it was insanely cool. “what are you, danny freakin’ phantom?!” nate said in a loud whisper.
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loislaneofrp
someone give me “you’re my best friend’s innocent little sister and i’ve known you since you were in like 4th grade but somehow you got super fucking hot and you live next door and have a habit of dancing in front of your window in your underwear.”
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“we just broke up and i honestly can’t stand being with you right now but i was trying to leave and apparently we got snowed in so i guess we’re stuck together” au
reversed starter call !! just reply to this with ur preference and i’ll hit up one of ur opens !
@bloomlvter
yet another night with no purpose. it almost made his soul sense the emptiness that’s filling it. almost. logan was already on his forth drink as his eyes were scanning around the crowded bar in search for a new person to keep him company this night. he’s been coming there alone for a few days now. always finding a desperate girl to f u c k and never meet again. it was a questionable way of living, of course, but he sure didn’t care. this night he was in no mood for a challenge, and with that thought his eyes spotted a young woman sitting by herself, looking like the perfect prey for him. also she was extremely attractive, if it’s worth the mention. logan left his seat and approached to her slowly, sitting on the bar stool next to her, permission wasn’t needed for him. “it seemed like such a waste to see you sit here by yourself.” he said with a smirk on his lips, resting his elbows on the bar counter, tilting his head a bit as he glanced at the other. “or are you expecting someone?”
done a few changes in my muse-page and it’s a lot better now ! feel free to check it out if u haven’t <3
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likehemmins
imagine that you’ve been stood up by your douche of a boyfriend on date night and the waitress keeps asking if you’re ready to order but you keep asking for more time hoping that he’s just late. people are starting to look at you with those apologetic looks like they know and you start to feel worse and worse about the whole situation but as you decide to just get up and leave, this boy you’ve never seen sits down explaining loudly “sorry i’m so late, babe, traffic is crazy right now.” and he quietly adds, “i’m —–. just go with it, yeah? whoever didn’t bother to show up is a dick.” and so you do go with it because he’s being sweet and trying to save you (and plus he’s the cutest thing you’ve ever seen) and as you’re leaving the restaurant after the best non-planned date ever, he asks you out for real this time.
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have we talked about plots for musicians before they make it big though? because here’s a few:
- you just attended one of my gigs away from home, there were barely any people in the audience and i can’t afford gas to go back home just yet. can i crash at your place so i don’t have to sleep in my car?
- i play in the streets and you walk past me every day and i make up little songs about something you’re doing/wearing/carrying every time
- you saw me crying after one of my emotional songs and checked up on me afterwards
- we’re dating and the distance is hard while i’m touring because we can never afford to see each other and my gigs are always during weird hours
- i’m touring, you’re hitchhiking, hop in the van and let’s go
- i’m famous, you’re not, i just caught you sneaking into one of my parties to hand someone your demo but i’m amused enough to hear you out
- one of my bandmates always hooks up with someone after the shows in the space we share so i’m left to fend for myself and you’re sympathetic to my plight
just give me plots where shit is hard and trying and sometimes they think their careers won’t pan out but there’s also a lot of crazy stories and great memories to carry on ok
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