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[ashehole]

Open RP Post


⊛ find a character you want to play with and respond to their thread. can't find who you want? let me know!
⊛ we can make up a scenario, adapt a meme of some sort, or... something else? whatever the fuck we want.
⊛ if you need ideas, the random scenario meme has just about anything you could want.
⊛ wanna do a picture prompt? we can do some picture prompts.
⊛ FUCK YEAH WE'RE TOTALLY ROLEPLAYING RIGHT NOW!!!

Handy-Dandy Quick Links:
Vanessa Cleveland ⊛ Catty Turner ⊛ Finnick Odair ⊛ Belle Beaumont ⊛ Chloe Saunders
Commander Shepard ⊛ Piper McLean ⊛ Jordan Langley ⊛ Jaime Lannister ⊛ Eli Keaton
Sally Malik ⊛ Corey Carling ⊛ Shadow ⊛ Fenris ⊛ Meetra Surik
Revan ⊛ Keiko Nakagawa ⊛ Alyss Heart ⊛ Ava ⊛ James
Percy Jackson ⊛ Frank Zhang ⊛ Helen ⊛ Jason Grace ⊛ David Levin
April O'Neil ⊛ Galen Marek ⊛ Reyna ⊛ Jackson Swift ⊛ Jaime Reyes
Fran Zhang (AU) ⊛ Jasa Grace (AU) ⊛ Piper McLean (AU) ⊛ Gretel ⊛ Sirius Black
Cullen ⊛ Liv Durand ⊛ Maddie Moss ⊛ Daniel Bianchi ⊛ Finley Odair (AU)
Persephone Jackson (AU) ⊛ Derek Hale ⊛ Raleigh Becket ⊛ Allison Argent ⊛ Liam Hunt
Seph McCauley ⊛ Jonah Kinlock ⊛ Edward Kenway ⊛ Aveline de Grandpre ⊛ Gale Hawthone
Will Scarlet ⊛ Korra ⊛ Carswell Thorne ⊛ Scarlet Benoit

Comments

Jordan Langley | Original (Scarlet Robe)

[falsifies]

BR verse shit, hi :T lemme thread wif u

[persistenceofmemory]

[ He's not really sure why he thought this would be the best idea for a job to take up, but probably half because all the sign posting jobs were taken, and he has literally nothing to offer as far as blacksmithing or serving or any kind of job that requires and sort of understanding of labor methods. That, and, he won't have to be around people to hear him sounding like he's going batshit on occasion if he's out in forest, feeding animate rose bushes gross chunks of still moist meat. Ew.

He's been here for a while already, going around to each patch to feed them, and it's sort of become a routine enough that Isaac spaces out for a moment, and one of the roses gets a tooth, or thorn, or whatever, into his actual hand, drawing a long gash across his palm. Immediately, he drops the piece he'd been holding and jerks hs hand back, personality completely snapping from the understated, blankness that it was, to an outburst of shouted cursing, expression twisted with anger and frustration. ]

Shit, you motherfucking cun-- [ He halts mid-word with mouth still open, and the expression drops completely, before his eyebrows knit, and Isaac clears his throat. One hand presses against the cut on his opposite palm, and he glances down at his feet, muttering. ] ...Not cunt.

[ That's the first time he's ever said 'cunt' in his entire life, actually. So no. Definitely not cunt. At least, not coming from him. Maybe from Mitchell White, the civic engineer he spent about the length of a year cerebrally tied to off and on again, but not him. He wonders sometimes, if Mitchell White ended up with any of Isaac's bad habits. Or if he'd even remember losing them in the first place, if he did. He shakes his head, glancing back to the hungry rose bush. ] Nevermind. Sorry.

[ Just going to apologize to the rose buse tbh, don't mind him. And, with calm, detached demeanor back in place, he goes about trying to dig in his messenger bag for something to wrap his hand with. ]

hi :B

[falsifies]

[Jordan doesn't want to feed the roses. She worries about that, wondering how long they'll be satisfied with the scraps the feeders give them before dragging some unsuspecting person under their leaves and vibrant petals. She's heard whispers of kids going missing, but with a land as messed up and dangerous as this one, it could have been literally anything. Not just roses.

Still, she feels herself drawn to them, walking around the perimeter where they're fenced in – not that it helps. She can see one plant weaving through the slats of the fence, reaching out. Waiting.

She's about to move on when she hears the guy go off. Even without her senses, she can smell blood over the scent of flowers. He got too close, like an idiot. Moving a few feet from the crawling plant, she hops the fence and jogs over to him.]

You should clean that first. It's not like we've just got bottles of medication laying around for us here. [She unclips the canteen from her hip and grabs the guy's hand. Nevermind the fact that they don't even know each other, or that she's just ordering some guy around or anything. Forget that. The water is a little warm when she pours it over his palm, watching pink water run to the ground.] Infections could be deadly.