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Posts by rhysand
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;][align=center]]hello :D. For this plot I ask that you be semi-adv to adv and are relatively active c: thank you!!! just post a faceclaim, name, etc and I will start.Seraphina, more commonly known by Sera, is at your characters restaurant waiting for her fiancé to show up for their date. It's their anniversary too, two whole years. As the night goes on, he doesn't show up, and she doesn't receive any call or text. Your guy, the owner, takes pity on her and let's her have her meal on the house, since of course she orders. She was hungry waiting for her fiance. The owner, aka your guy, decides to sit and spend the time with her, at least until her fiancé comes, because she seems lonely. The two of them hit it off, connecting with each other over conversation, as he makes her feel a bit better. He eventually has to close up, and Seraphina gets a text message from her fiancé saying he had loads of work to do at the office. Seraphina begins to leave, but not before inviting your guy to the opening night of her new art gallery. He agrees to come, and after that night at the art gallery the two spend more and more time with each other, falling in love, despite the fact she's engaged. Her fiancé is never around; yet Sera still stays with him. As the wedding gets near, she has to make a decision, her fiancé whom she's known and loved for years, or the man she fell recklessly in love with. More plots can unfold, you can give your guy an epic backstory, we can figure stuff out as we go (:
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Hi~ thank ya for joining. I have the first post ready!
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[It's kinda long!]I had been extremely excited for tonight, my fiance and i's second anniversary..he had proposed a few months before, on my birthday, and now I had no idea what he could possibly do to make the night anymore special. But he had chosen my favorite restaurant to go to, made reservations and everything. He would be meeting me there, since he would be coming straight from work.
It had taken me forever to get ready. I had no idea what I wanted to wear! I eventually left my hair down in its brown waves, and chose a shortsleeved black dress that went just above my knees. It was very elegant, but simple. I did my make up, just a little blush and eye make up, nothing too heavy. People told me I was beautiful enough without the make up.
Anyways, our driver brought me to the restaurant, a beautiful little place that had a view of the bay of the city we lived in. I walked in and told the hostess my name, and she brought me to a small table, set for two. I was given some wine, and asked for anything else but I told them I would wait for my fiance.
Seconds ticked by, which turned into minutes, which turned into an hour. The waitresses kept coming by, asking if I wanted anything, and then eventually I ordered a meal. I was starving, and it appeared that my fiance would not be showing up to our date. I kept checking my phone, looking for a text or missed call or something...
But there was nothing. I blinked back tears and tried to appear calm, and not as upset as I was feeling. This wasn't the first time my fiance had done this to me. He had stood me up a couple times, but not on any occasions that hurt as much as this did. It was our anniversary! We were engaged! I sighed and let my shoulders slump as I glared at the beautiful diamond ring on my left hand.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;] [oh okay! And they're small mistakes you're fine!]I watched as he picked up the fork, explaining to me that I didn't look pathetic. Well that was a relief, I felt embarrassed beyond belief, and I was disappointed in myself. Maybe I had done something wrong? What if...oh my god what if he was cheating on me? This was the first time the thought was crossing my mind and I pushed the thought away. He would never, he loved me so much...right?
I glanced at him as he searched for a word that fit how I looked tonight. It took him a while, and in the meantime be glanced around the restaurant. I did the same thing, eating the cake he'd brought out. It looked like it was almost closing time, which meant I'd been there for probably more than twords hours now? I don't know. It felt like years. "Defeated? Yeah I suppose that works. I guess I am. It just hurts...it's our anniversary," I let out a laugh, though it was a sad laugh.
His question caught me off guard, and when he said I didn't have to answer it. I only shrugged, finishing off the cake, I'd pretty much eaten most of it. I tried not to admire him as he loosened his tie and rolled up his sleeves. He did look...a little more attractive like that, slightly disheveled. You should know I rarely find myself attracted to other guys. Sure I'll think someone is cute, or handsome, but...I don't know, there was a different kind of attraction to the owner here. "He has before. Twice. None on an important date like this, though. His job is really demanding, he's the CEO of an advertising company, and is always with clients," I put my hand under my chin.
I tilted my head at him again. "You know youre a bit young, if you're in charge of this place. How old are you?" I asked, other hand tapping the table absentmindedly. "Oh and I'm Seraphina by the way," we hadn't even established names! I mean sure, maybe I'd never see the man again, but still it was polite to introduce yourself.
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Hello. I have plot openings so I am looking to role play with semi advanced people, preferably with fancy posts as that is what I will be using. I'm not very active so if you can put up with that, that's great. Lastly I really hate being the guy, so I would prefer to be the girl. If you want to do a separate plot with me in which I am the guy I will do that just as long as I get to play a girl too. And I only do pafp's thanks!what I will role play
bxb or bxg (for the bxb I don't like when people use emo lookin dudes for the fc I just can't roll w it)
romance / action
sci-fi fantasy
apocalypse (NOT ZOMBIES)
bad boy / nerdy girl or vice versa
Epic painful romances
Forbidden stuff
Fae ( like SJMAAS fae)
Anything with a good long plot basicallywhat I won't do
gxg
vampires werewolves or shapeshifting
zombie apoc
anything w out romance
incest
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I'm sorry I'm trying to keep up its been busy. Before I reply because you said they were going to run into each other soon and idk what to do with my character until that point...
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hi!! And okay that sounds fine with me as long as they're plots that'll last a while send them forth!
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I replied there since I wasn't sure if you wanted me to post there or here haha
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Allie thought that dating one of the most popular jocks in school was the best thing that could have happened to her. He was handsome, and at least when she first started going out with him, very sweet. Quickly however, the brunette learned of his anger issues. He hit her a lot, drunk and sober. If she pissed him off the slightest he'd hit her. It was a struggle everyday to hide the bruises.Sometimes make up wasn't enough to cover it all. Allie always blamed it on something else. She was a clutz, she fell over, hit her head, walked into a wall, anything but what everyone else already seemed to know. He had gotten aggressive with her many times in the hallway. Grabbing her wrists tightly, verbally abusing her and raising his voice, pushing her against lockers. If she so much as looked at another guy the wrong way he would abuse her in some way.
And when they werent in public, it was worse, what he'd do to her. But Allie was too scared to break things off with her boyfriend. And she deserved most of the punishment. She shouldn't look at other guys, she shouldn't anger him. It was her fault. That's what she told herself.
Today, even though she wanted to avoid him, she couldnt. He was always dragging her through the halls. However, her various periods without him were probably the best thing ever. Like now, he wasn't in class with her. His friends were though, her friends sort of, and she was with them when the new kid was brought in.
Allie looked him over. He looked so much different than the other guys at the school, and she couldn't help but take a slight interest. She rolled her eyes at the comments from her "friends" and shook her head, grabbing her back and shifting her way over. Despite the warm weather that day, she was wearing long sleeves and jeans...mostly to hide the bruises. The only one visible was a bruised and scabbard lip from last night. She slid into the seat next to the guy. "Hey, don't listen to them okay? They are basically neanderthaals. You're okay right?" she whispered to him as she pulled out a notebook.
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Allie felt bad for him, sitting there, head on his desk, looking like he just wanted to disappear. She wondered if this was what he had to deal with at other schools. She usually hated involving herself in bullying, only because her own boyfriend was so mean to her. Sometimes she was forced into it, but without his authority right then, she could say whatever she wanted. "Are you sure? You don't look fine," Allie pointed out. It was nice seeing his face, or what she could of it behind his long hair. His eyes were probably the first thing she locked on - they were such a different color and she couldn't help but stare. They were the kind of eyes she wished she had, but she was stuck with a muddy, hazel brown. He glanced away first, but Allie kept her eyes on him for a long while.The guys thoughts weren't far from the truth. She had been a cheerleader, in the beginning when she first started dating John. Here yes let's give her boyfriend a name. John. Anyways she cheered him on in games, but once he started getting aggressive, Allie couldn't hide the bruises well anymore so she quit. She was on the student council now and occasionally popped into the drama club. But most of the time John dragged her away from that, wanting her attention almost all the time. "I'm Allie, by the way," she whispered to Kurt, but then kept her eyes on the teacher now who was starting class. Guess she really wouldn't get the chance to talk to him yet. She leaned back in her chair and doodled on her paper.
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I was wondering too but I didn't want to bump it up because I hate bugging people. && yes I still want to do the plot.
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I'm sorry I haven't been on I'll post today if you still wanna do the plot
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so everyone keeps starting plots with me then never coming back to them and then I become inactive cause theres nothing to reply to. SO I want to start a plot with someone really bad. I'm so bored.
I like Sci fi, medieval, fantasy, realistic plots. I like bxg (as long as I'm the girl, I prefer the girl honestly but I might make exceptions to be a guy IF I like the plot), and I haven't done bxb but I'm open to it.
I won't do a plot unless it has a romance plot mixed in the the action, or bigger plot. I like characters building relationships with each other over time and I like long extended plots that will last a while. I'm up for forbidden romances, characters hating each other at first. I LOVE assassin's and anything that has to do with kings and queens...fae
The only things I DONT do are gxg, vampires, zombies, apocalypse (unless it's like kids with powers I like that) and anything that's not a good plot really.
I'm looking for someone semi advanced - advanced and semi - active since I struggle to be online.
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I like it as long as we can take it really slow because I can see this plot going fast.
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Okay I'm like really really busy right now would you mind making the thread?