Ok so what kind of plot do you think we should do? :)
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Is this our thread? c:
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yea, I sent it in pm but I guess it didn't go through quite right c:
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It's okay. Plotz then..
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Hmm... so you don't like hybrid rps?
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I have just been in too many.... :c
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Oh, well that okay :) Any ideas?
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Um. Lemma think.. They could be together already and Harry doesn't know but Niall is depressed... Urh I am awful at plotz.
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It's okay, do you like rps where they aren't famous and their relationship develops over time? c:
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I like when they are famous but their relation develops.
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Ok, so how about they are all on tour or something & the rest of them decide to go to sleep except for Harry & Niall?
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Sure.
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Ok do you wanna start or would you rather me? :P
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May you. c:
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I looked over at the Cheshire boy and roll my eyes, "I have been dying for you to ask that for about an hour," he laughed then stood, heading over to the fridge.
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Niall shrugged and looked through the cupboards like a eagle approaching it's prey. He groaned not finding anything then gasped, "Marshmallow fluff!"
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I looked at him confused, "Why not eat it out of the pot?" he grinned and took a handfull of the guey, messy liquid/hard substance.