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    OOC: I've been craving an RP with someone who won't just drop it. I want to RP an unconventional romance with someone who is as invested in the story as I am. We can plot. I would like to play the female, so anyone who is open to roleplaying a male feel free to respond. We can plot before we start :)

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    I feel the same way. I have a really really high muse and people keep dropping my rps


    Its getting annoying. I wanted to do a vampire rp, as we are in Vampire RPGs right now. Here is my plot idea:


    Ace was almost killed and wandering around trying to find someone to feed on. When he found [inser your charrie] and they fell in love


    yada yada details


    you get the idea.

    OOC: Countrybell we can make another thread together if you like. I'm digging Asylum's plot right now and prefer for this RP to be between two people. ASYLUMS : I'm so glad I found someone in the same mind set. The plot can develop from there. So here we go!


    IC: The air was frigid and ripped through the tree's leaving a colourful array of falling leaves in it's wakes. The sun was beginning its descent in the sky and the moon was climbing its way to the top creating an eerie glow in the forest outside Lennox's cozy cabin. Often Lennox would find herself drawn outside to admire the beauty of the forest and today was just like any other. Wrapped in protective layers from the bitterness of the cold, armed with a camera in her hand she scurried onto her porch to enjoy nature and have a moment to herself.


    Tonight is odd. The moon is quite red. It will sure be a unique addition to my collection... Lennox pondered contently to herself as she raised the camera and snapped a picture. Setting the camera down on her porch table she caught something in the corner of her eye. Her bright amber eyes lit up in excitement as she witnessed a baby fawn waddling around deeper in the forest.


    I'm not done with the camera just yet... Lennox swiftly grabbed the camera and ventured deeper into the forest with a mission in mind. I do have to get back before it gets too dark. Mo- Oh wait. I don't live with her anymore... Lennox groaned remembering she had just moved out a few days ago into her new cabin to pursue her photography career. She was alone and no longer someone else burden. Her heart clenched in anxiety thinking about her new adult life. Lennox was brought back to reality when she heard the crunch of the dry colourful leaves. The deer?

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    Ace walked through the woods, he was in pain despite his tall stature. He never showed emotion or pain, a problem he'd need to fix. He was acutely aware of the noise he was making. He pushed on and found himself in a small clearing, in front of a girl. He stood taller than her, his shirt blossomed with bright red blood. He was shot.


    Ace desperately needed to feed but the girl was human and he knew he couldnt. So he tried to walk away, but he collapsed in pain before he could get far.

    OOC: Sounds good. Sorry I'm confused. Is the girl he is shot in front of Lennox? If so:


    IC: Lennox stumbled back as a large figure crumpled to the ground. Holy shit. He's shot! Oh my god. I knew I shouldn't have come out here. Lennox was frenzied as she rushed down to his side.


    "Sir? Sir... Are you alright?" She panicked and touched his shoulder noticing the blood. Her blood ran cold. She leant down to see if he was breathing, baring her neck unconsciously.

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    Lennox gulped, "Oh o-okay... I'll pick you up... C-carry you?" She stuttered, more nervous than the man lying on the ground bleeding to death. She was surprised how calm he was. "Who shot you?" Lennox was shaking uncontrollably. "Should I wrap your wound? I can use my jacket..." She was a whirlwind of questions.


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    OOC: Her face drained of colour, "H-how can you walk? You were freaking shot!" Lennox considered calling the police to catch the criminal. "I'll call the police, give me a second. I'll get you help. I just have to get to my cabin. There's a phone there. Do you think you'll be able to get there?" Lennox asked frantically. The deer she was trying to get a picture of appeared a couple feet away and she groaned. How ironic.

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    Lennox awoke groggy in the familiar scene of her home. She jolted and looked around. The wounded man? Did I dream it..? She looked to her right and saw him, oddly enough relaxing. She felt dumb for fainting, "Oh my. I ******* fainted and could have killed you by doing that... How did we get back here?" A string of profanities left her mouth. She calmed herself down but noticed a crazed look in the man's eyes. He needed something and he was on the verge of losing all control...

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    Lennox watched Ace take off his shirt. She averted her eyes. "U-uh yeah. I'll check on you if you aren't out in 15 mins..." She pointed to a room. "That's the restroom... I'll grab you a sweater. It might be a bit girly but you might get cold walking around with no shirt..." She said awkwardly.

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    Lennox let out a squeak as he appeared in front of her face. Realizing he still did not have a shirt on she blushed and squirmed. What is he doing? What does he mean 'all humans...?' "W-what are you doing?" She questioned, embarrassed she was enjoying the close proximity. Until this point she had her eyes averted looking at the ground. She tilted her head up to see his face and opened her mouth in a silent 'o-shape' as she saw his fangs. Her eyes widened and she struggled more. "D-don't..." She gasped. Deep down Lennox secretly wanted to be used.

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    Lennox's face flushed and she shook violently. When he retreated she wasn't sure wether to be upset or not. The idea of fangs in her neck... Should I run? Grab a knife? See what he's doing..? She stalked over to where her camera was. If she was going to die, at least she'd have evidence of who did it. Silently padding to the entrance of the bathroom door she planned to take a picture.

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    She snapped the photo, still in shock. "Uh-u-uh-" She couldn't string together a full sentence. She watched him clean himself in a trance like state. She was enjoying his unclothed upper half. After she realized what she was doing she blushed, "I don't think I'd be tasty anyways." She joked trying to lighten the mood and comfort herself.