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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.
⊛FUCK YEAH WE'RE TOTALLY ROLEPLAYING RIGHT NOW!!!

Handy-Dandy Quick Links:
Commander Shepard ⊛ Catty Turner ⊛ Chloe Saunders
Isabelle Beaumont ⊛ Vanessa Cleveland ⊛ Elijah Keaton
Jordan Langley ⊛ Prince Charming ⊛ Finnick Odair
Meetra Surik ⊛ Sir Gwaine ⊛ Tristan
Belgarion of Riva ⊛ Shelby Rook ⊛ Galen Marek
Alyss Heart ⊛ Revan ⊛ Quincie P. Morris
Annie Cresta ⊛ Sally Malik ⊛ Simon Bae
Shadow ⊛ Daniel Bianchi ⊛ Fenris

Comments

[falsifies]

[She wouldn't just give him a handjob while he's driving, okay? ... Maybe.] You know I can be nice.

[She sits back, though.] Why not?

[shepherds]

[Uh huh] Your definition of nice has definitely been concerning on more than one occasion.

[A quiet smirk] Because watching you get frustrated about not knowing is good entertainment.

[falsifies]

Fine, I won't compliment you. [xc] You're not really all that great anyway.

[Huff.] I'm not frustrated. [She's totally frustrated.]

[shepherds]

That's a lie.

[Tapping his fingers against the window] So is that.

[falsifies]

I'm not lying. [Not even going to look at him now.]

[shepherds]

[Reaching over without looking and taking her hand. His fingers slide through hers, rubbing the back of it. Mad onehanded driving skills]

[falsifies]

If you kill us, I'll never forgive you. [But she reluctantly holds his hand, because it's there. That's only polite.]

[shepherds]

You really think that after all the shit we've been through, this is what would kill us?

[falsifies]

This is exactly the one thing that would kill us. Think about it.

[shepherds]

I can let go if you want.

[falsifies]

Is Jesus going to take the wheel? [:V]

[shepherds]

[A sigh, but his tone is fond when he speaks] Shut up, Jordan.

[falsifies]

You love me.

[shepherds]

[He doesn't say anything, but the glance he gives her and the squeeze of her hand says it for him. Yup]

[falsifies]

[She ducks her head and smiles, running her thumb over the back of his hand.] So are you going to tell me now?

[shepherds]

You'll figure it out when we get there.

[falsifies]

You're killing me!

[shepherds]

That seems to be happening a lot tonight.

[falsifies]

I just want to know!

[shepherds]

That's too bad. [He keeps on in that vein until they reach their destination. Which happens to be a very fancy hotel]

[falsifies]

[Which makes her more unsure. And excited. But mostly unsure.] You got us a hotel room?

[shepherds]

You've been working hard, lately. [Or always] You could use a break.

[falsifies]

Oh. [She's not really sure what to say about that. They could have taken a break at home. But she supposes that's the exact opposite of what a break is.] You did this for me?

[shepherds]

Mmhmm. [Getting out of the car and opening the door for her. He knows Jordan, and he's not expecting jumping for joy or anything like that. They're not that kind of couple] Get out, the valet's not going to move the car with you in it.

[falsifies]

[Wow. Dick.

Jordan glares at him before getting out of the car, wrapping her arms around herself.] I'm not dressed for a hotel that has a valet.