Posts by _-LostSoul-_

hmmm i can be muse b if its okay with you and which gender would you wanna be? Like i said i can be either but do like to be the female when i get the chance

Luna watched them a moment longer before sighing as she set her bag down, the lady soon leaving the room. Thats when Weasley seemed a bit concerned,

"Uh? I feel okay, why??"

She questioned him as he shut the door beind them but thats when she noticed her hair from the corner of her eye,

"Oh... but i didnt even feel it this time, not really anyway..."

She mumbled a bit as she took her hair in her hand and watched it as it sloaly shifted back, looking to Weasley a bit fearful but not much,

"Im sorry..."

Luna did know what else to say to him. She was just as confused as the next when it camw to this, one day shes fainting and feels sickw ith even the slightest amount of heat and the next shes able to move around not exacrly fearly but close enough but now her appearance is effected by it. It just didnt make any since!

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Later into the night, yawn iij ng as she laid in her bed, wrapped in her blankets tightly she sat and wined a bit as she rubbed her eyes. Couldn't sleep. Luna could still hear all the noise outaide the walls and the people walking up and down the halls, it bothered her. Not so much of it being annoying, more of it being fear that somebody would come inside. She knew that weasley could easily handle anything that camw through that door but that wasnt the point. That man got to her today, all she could think about was her ex fiancee back home. It sent shivers down her spine.

Luna removed her blankets from her body and sighed as she stood up, her only being in a gown at this point to avoiding over heating while she slept. Her gown was a light baby blue that hugged her tighly around her chest and torso but became rather flowy around her thighs,

"Weasley..."

She whispered as she stepped through the dark room lightly before making her way to his bed,

"Weasley are you up..."

Name: Allister Roe

Age: 22 years

Race: human

Rank: Prince

Height: 6'4

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So with our rp we did decide (correct me if im wrong) that being with the opposite race is very frowned upon if not forbidden in general however they can coincide with onw another but depending on ranking and race is what their place is in the kindom and town, hows that sound?

Luna sat beside him on the bed and folded her hands in her lap as she looked down a bit,

"I cant sleep... i dont really know what to do and laying there inside helping anything..."

She didnt really know how to expression the unsettling feeling she was having and honestly she wasnt aure that he would care. Weasley already looked uncomfortable as is but that could be becuase of the temperature in the room, which is becuase of her. He seems to be doing alot because of her and she didnt even know how to thank him for it, she felt like a burden almost.

The young women seemed to drown away in her thoughts as she cycled through everything she fwlt wrong about or the trama that kept creeping its way to the front of her mind. Maybe she was just scared? That was a big possibility? Luna had already known she was scared though so what else was it? Overwhelmed? Yeah that was established as well...

"Weasley im very confused...."

She mumbled finally as she broke through and forced her lips to move to speak out bur seemed to tense back up just as quickly as she broke free. Why was this even happening to her?

Name: Gabriel Valentino

Nickname: Gabe, Val

Age: 27

Birthday: December 22

Race/Ethnicity: Hispanic

Profession: Doctor

Personality: sweet, caring, slightly up tight, organized, etc.

Piercings/Tattoos: none

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Gabriel muttered under his breath as he quickly walked down the hall. It was a busy night, fridays were usually a nightmare so the rush wasnt necessarily unexpected but still rather annoying. He walked iver to thr nurses station and grabbed his board to check to see who is next patient was after just getting done with a older, very grouchy, women that didnt really like what he had to say,

"Cheryl Smith... head injury caused from fainting... cant tell thw last time she ate annnd has consumed alcohol within the last 24 hours... great"

Shaking his head he made his way to her room before gently knocking on the door,

"Cheryl? Good morning, im doctor Valentino. Sorry for the wait."

Gabriel spoke fast but steady to be sure his patients could at leaat try and keep up with him before making his way over to the women, pulling the blue latex gloves over his tanned skin and taking in a breath as he looked down at the poor women,

"Cheryl im gonna need to look at your head to be sure we wont need any stiches, do you mind sitting up for me so i can remove the bandage?"

Be patient with her, he lowered her bed rail and glanced over as a nurse came in to join him, jsut incase he needed any assistance with her

hmmm that dystopian future thingy sounds pretty interesting lol

Gabriel couldnt help but laugh at her "lucky me" comment and shook his head a bit before slowly reaching for her bandages and starting to cardully unravel them,

"Im sorry to say i wish it were that simple. But if im reading your chart correctly you cant recall the last time you ate real food or water and you passed out and hit your head on a blunt surface. I really need to be sure that you first wont require any stiches and then if not thinga become a bit more simpler, okay?"

He explained to her breifly before finally removing the whole bandage and grabbing a warm cloth that was set on the table beside him before carfully dabbing the wound,

"Hmmm. Its not as bad as it could have been. Your got rwally lucky Ms. Smith"

As he cleaned the wound properly and put some antibiotic cream over the gash he began to grab a larger than adverage bandaid. One that had sticky on all four sides to be sure it would stay on,

"Now i am going to require you to at least drink a cup of water and snack on aome crackers before i can allow you to leave. You know sover you up alittle bit that way your safe to go home and hopfully wont pass out again. Im going to write you a prescription for some cream and some ibuprofen to help keep the infection out ans the pain manageable. Sound like a plan?"

Gabriel smiled down at the women as he finsihed cleaning her up before removing his gloves and trahaing them. The women looked to be in decent health besides the over abundance of alcohol and of corse the bigger obvious, the massive gash on her head but he thought she would makw a perfect recover. Maybe a day or two hefore shes all back to normal with minimal pain,

"Here you go Ms. Smith. Do you have any questions for me before i leave?"

Maybe sometbing like this but the further you go down to the surcafe it looks more like this

Or sowmthing like that, obviously doesnt have to be lol

Gabriel listened to her story and nodded his head a bit before taking a seat down in the rolling stool and sitting beside her bed so he could be more face to face with her rather than standing across the room,

"Okay thank you for being honest about your profession but honestly this shouldnt effect you to much beside that you have to, HAVE TO, have snack, plenty of water, something along those lines. You got very lucky this timw when you fell but what about if there is a next time? You could break your skull open, especially when being as high ul as you describe to me. We dont want you to be in the hospital for weeks on end becuase you simple didnt have like a cookie, granola bar, a thing of yougurt. Any of those three options i would highly recommend for snacks throughout the day if your not going to slow down and eat an actual meal. Water, water is very important between all the calories your burning between dances and everything else. Honestly you may have not fainted and had this happen to you if you were at least hydrated."

Now Gabriel knew he probably sounded like he was rambling to her, however this was important for her to listen to him. With as much as she burns within an hour, if shes not properly eating through out the day snacks are almost considered a priority at this point. Something she can go in the back eat for a second and then get back to what she was doing that way she doesnt loose any money on her end,

"Okay now that we covered that part, back to your original question. When can you get back to work? Hmmm honestly i would say your good to go back here in about a day or two when the swelling is completely and the medication has time to settle. If you do decide to put make up on it after removing the bandage you need to be sure to clean and sanitize the area very well and usw as minimal make up as possible just to primarily avoid infection so that it doesnt leave a bugger scar than it will. Does all that make since?"

He finally finished as he adjusted a bit on the stool and smiled at her. Honestly she was a very attractive women and seemly sweet as well, funny too (despite the situation of corse).

-Plot-

Starting from a young age muse a (my character) wasnt your most ideal character. He constantly was getting himself into bad situation, stealing, selling, petty robbery you name it and hes done it. As he grew older his trail of crime grew more severe and loney. Loosing all of his friends, any form of girlfriend he did have at that point, and then eventually his group of misfits separated from him.

Now during a robbery gone bad muse a was finally taken down and was sentenced to 8 years in prison. He served his time and reflected on how he ruined his life and regretted it more than not. After his release during the beginning of a new year he decided it would be best to move back to his home town before he had gone off the deep rails. There he is met with the difficulties of trying to survive on the streets until he can find a job and try to get stable again but with his criminal background coming back to haunt him this was finding to be more difficult than not. Thats when muse b comes into play. Your character was an old elementary sweet heart of muse a and mever knew what really happened to him. He just one day disappeared and was forgotten. Muse b moved up in her life, started a family, was married to the "love of her life" a d thought she had it all. But then one day this man came knocking at her door asking for help and for one reason or another she felt compelled to save him in a way. But in the process of helping him (against her husbands better wish as well) she begins to fall for him. Muse b slowly beginning to dift from her slightly agressive husband and her life seems to be changing before her eyes but does she really want this change?

[Plot summary!]

Sorry if i may have confused you back there but basically this is going to be able muse a coming to muse b door step and begs her to help him. Remember the old days before he disappeared she felt for the man and offered a bed in her home, despite the lack of knowledge of his passed. She begins to fall out of love with her husband and slowly gross more attatched to muse a. Well muse b hisband didnt like him in the slightest and began to grow more aggressive toward muse b and tried to convince her to get rid of him or nothing would get better but she now had a chocie in what she wantwd to do and how things were going to go. Does she really want her perfect life to fall apart for some form convict? We'll see!

*character info*

If you are interested please be sure to be simi advanced to advanced and dont be afraid to throw out your ideas or if you wanna add something to the plot just say so! Post your character and we'll get started from there

shes adorable Okay now ill go ahead and start us off to the day he comes to ger door aaking for help! Thank you again for join!

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It was a hot monday morning, Gabriel was leaned up against a rough brick wall inside a nearby ally, swest dripping down his face as she shook his head,

"Da*n its hot..."

He whispered under his breath before slowly forcing himself to press forward. Gabriel wasnt going to be ablw to keep doing this to himself. He needed shelter, he needed some help but who in there right mjnd would help him here.... wait...

"Roislin..."

Oh how that name brough back so many memories he had pushed aside for so long. Out of everybody in this town thoigh she would maybe be the only one that would be willing to help him, so he set out to find her. Gabriel searched for days before finally finding which house was hers on a Thursday afternoon, maybe around 1:30pm. Slowly he walked up the side walk and stared at the house hesitantly bwfore rining the doorbell, waiting before the door slowly opened to reveal the women he had long forgotten. She had changed so much since the last time he saw her,

"Roislin.... im sorry to bother you but its me... its Gabriel... i really need your help"

He pleaded woth the women as he looked at her with hopfull eyes. Of corse he knew this was a long shot, she probably thoigh he was in nsane to show up after all these years but what choice did he really have?

-character info-

okay so how do we wanna start this off?

Gabriel watched her closely as he explained through and through what he wanted (hoped) she would do before shw finally gave the reacrion he was expecting. He didnt quite under how that line of work worked but he knew that for women that did do it, the dancing is purely what pays there bills and more. However as the women went on to speak about how he should come by his face went red and he couldnt help but laugh a bit nervously, the nurse even laughing out loud a bit as she rolled her eyes,

"Honey if you can get Mr. Valentino out if his bubble that would be a miracle"

The nurse teased him a bit as she patted his back and then walked out of the room,

"Thanks for that Mary..."

Gabriel rolled his eyes at his nurse before looking back at Cheryl and smiled, pink still oblivious on his tanned cheeks,

"though im not taken and wouldnt have to worry about getting scolded for being out ive never been to a club before. I wouldnt even know what to do. Thank you for your offer though"

He adjusted his glassed a bit before he wrote down the instructions he just lsited out to her and handed bother the instructions and discharge papers to her, along with her perception and stood up,

"It was really nice to meet you Cheryl, sorry it couldnt havw been under better circumstances. But uh maybe we'll meet again..."

Gabriel found himself a bit flustered and nervous, his smile hardly fading for a second as he kept eye contact with her. This was pretty unprofessional of him though, she was a patient ans he shouldnt be flirting with her and he really tried not to but it wasnt everyday that he met somebody so.... different? Something about her was just so appealing to him, he couldn't put his finger on it though

always lol, did you have a plot in mind

i love it! Would you be making the thread?

He didn't underatand how he got roped into but he did. A good friend of his, going on maybe ten or so years is having a bachelors party and demanded that he come with them and quit being such a "stick in the mud" as his friend put it. Sighing as he sat in the back of the car as they all pulled up to the club, glancing up at the sigh he could already feel his heart racing, he didnt feel comfortable doing this. Gabriel sinply didnt understand why they couldnt just drink at home but no his friend had to have the most extra party befire he was "shackled down for life".

The large group of men walked in, all being dressed in casual wear, well all beside Gabriel. He had just barely gotten off work from a mid shift and was still wearing his dress panta and white button up,

"David i dont think i should be here. Me and you can just get a drink some other time yeah?"

"Oh quit being like that! Youll love it here! Hey this man needs a lap dance please!"

His friend called out loudly as he shook Gabriel on the shoulders, laughing as he went almost bright red,

"No, no, no hes joking. Im good!"

Shaking his head at his friend he crossed his arms and glared at him a bit,

"When this is all over im dumbing you in the trashcan behind your house..."

He threatened before suddenly his eye caught a dark skinned women dressed in white. Why did she look so familar?

"Hey! Ma'am you mind treating my buddy here? My treat!"

David suddenly chirped to her as he handed her $100 bill and winked at Gabriel, getting the nastiest death glare he had probably ever received in his life before running off to go get himself a dance as well.

Gabriel turned his attention back to her to simply explain that he was not interested in a dance before his eyes went wide,

"Cheryl???"

Gabriel bit his lip when she went off on him, of corse he knew that! He was confused hismelf why he would ay her name like that! Maybe it was due to the fact he genuinely thought he would never see her again, regardless though he still should be carfuly, especially since it wasnt his information hebwas throwing out there. Quickly he nodded his head in understadn bwfore her mood switched and she became much more sweet and relaxed compared to a few seconds ago. Her gentle tone was so soothing, it was carazy to him but what really got hin was when the space between them closed ans her could feel her body against his, his hands in hers and touching against her smooth skin, feeling the lace under his finger as she slid them down,

"I- uh- i dont really..."

He stuttered but not in a disgusted or uncomfortable way it was more of when your around a crash and dont wanna say something stupid,

"I guess it w-wouldnt hurt?"

He quesrioned a bitas he looked down at her, his face a bright red but that smile never leaving. Gabriel couldnt help but quesiton what his own problem was. Women didnt do this to him, he never got tounge tied, flustered, embarrassed, he was a very confident in her self and unusually very smooth but not with her. She brought out a certain side of him he didnt even knew he had

okay awesome. How do we wanna start this off?

Gabriel listened to her closely as she spoke to him, being surw to keep the respect he knew she deserved but still blushing as his hand were on her and she was sitting ontop of him. Some of the things she was aaying sounded a bit insane but at the same time he had had other women that did the type of work come in for injurys gievn to them from a client becuase they didnt get their way. As she soon finished rule by rule he nodded a bit in understand before biting his lip a bit. Of corse he still wanted to do this but he felt ridiculous for thr lack of experience he had with this in general.

Gabriel back before he even had his profession hardly had time for relationships, he was focused on his goals ans when he did try and give a girl his undivided attention they used it and soon made him hurt becuase of it. It has maybe been a couple years at least since he was willing to give aomebody a chance, but what got him was even with the other girls he had been with perviously, none of them made him feel anything. He didnt get butterflys, feel like he was floating, he didnt stutter or get as flustered, but her. She was so different than what he could imagine him being with, she had humor and was cute but also had the nerve to stand her ground. Motivation seemed to be a strong suit of hers as well, she just had a bad fall and was already back to work, priority. Cheryl had a seemling good head on her shoulders, despite her current profession, he found her ungodly attractive,

"I dont think so..."

Gabriel spoke softly and in a slightly hushed tone to her question about any request he had. He didnt really know what he wanted from her, honestly her smile one was enough to make his night at this point

yeah that could work, is she being a servent in the palace?