Posts by desibee

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]i'm sidex! i'm 16 and i haven't been on this site in about 3 years, so i want to get back into roleplaying.
i'm only interested in roleplaying girl x girl and boy x boy, and i'd prefer it if all replies were at least a paragraph! if you can only spit out like a sentence i understand though - just reply to the best of your ability and i'm happy!
i do NOT roleplay rape or youtubers.
besides that, i'm interested in roleplaying basically anything else! hit me up![/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]omg i'm so glad i found someone willing to rp lesbians thank u so much. i am literally willing to roleplay any lesbian plot.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]sure, no problem!!! [/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]aoi's eyes widened. "thank you so much!" he exclaimed. "you're so kind! my last owner... wasn't." he finished bluntly, looking away.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]okay! do you have any plot ideas?.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]do you wanna start the rp or should i?.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]realistic![/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]i'm fine with any genre too lol, how about drama and fantasy?.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]i'd prefer modern day.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial][i]ic: not used to being treated very well? zack thought, frowning again. what kind of life had this boy been living? "it's okay," he repeated. "i think you're doing an okay job at having a conversation with me.

ooc: sure! my skype is sidexchan.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]sure! i'll pm you with the rp link whenever i've posted it.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]plot: [i]like, say, a boy dies and turns into a ghost, and he meets another ghost boy who's been a ghost for a while.
when jonathan turner died, it was like nothing he'd ever experienced. but then, death is a once-in-a-lifetime thing. it was painless. jon had had teeth pulled, toes stubbed, and got a concussion once when playing football in middle school, and as much as all these things had hurt, he'd expected death to hurt a helluva lot worse. not like he'd thought of death often. it was just one of those things that crossed his mind occasionally, you know? like the way you think about your family members that live out-of-state, or your old elementary school teachers. you think of it briefly and then it goes away.
death was quick. death was painless. and afterwards, there wasn't much to do or see. jon got the vague feeling that he was laying down but something was weighing him down, so he couldn't move. everything was dark. so all he could do was lay there in the darkness and wait.
until he heard footsteps. "hello?" jon stammered, using all of his strength to call out to whoever the footsteps belonged to.

ooc: i'm so sorry omg i usually never write replies this long[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]"oh! that's right!" exclaimed zack, mentally facepalming. duh, the first thing you're supposed to do when speaking to a stranger. "i'm zack. or zacharias, whatever you prefer. but i prefer zack." zack flashed ashton a grin, shoving his hands into his pockets and shifting his weight from one foot to the other.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]it took a few moments for jon's eyes to adjust when a person appeared beside him. jon jerked back, surprised. "uh, yeah," jon muttered, slowly sitting up and rubbing at the back of his head gingerly. he was utterly disoriented, unsure of where he was, how he'd gotten here, or what had just happened. all he knew was that he was dead - and how he knew this? he didn't know, but it was a feeling.
wanting this feeling to be confirmed, jon asked bluntly, "we're dead, aren't we?"[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]rush had been running for as long as he could remember. his feet ached horribly with each step he took, and his lungs were wheezing audibly. it had been months since he had even seen his inhaler - who knew where it was by now? all he could do was cough and continue to run.
the zombies were too close - he could [i]smell their rancid breath, feel their curled fingernails pulling at the back of his dirty shirt, taste death coming for him. the end had never been this close. if rush was still religious, he would have prayed, but he had long since given up believing in god. no god would allow this to happen.
"help!" a male's voice called from the distance. rush lifted his head miserably and watched as another person, a survivor like himself, lay on the ground and struggled to get up. it had been ages since rush had seen another survivor. rush tried his hardest to pick up his pace before trotting over to the other male and looking down at him.
rush held his hand out to the male. "hurry," he wheezed, his voice raspy. "they're coming."

ooc: i'm soo sorry for such a long reply lol i just wanted to establish some setting and stuff..[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]rush ran after the other male, sighing mentally. [i]i can't wait until we're done with all of this running, he thought. where was the other heading, anyway? the only buildings in sight were... a superstore nearby. it was close. summoning the remainder of his energy, rush sprinted to catch up with the other. as he ran, he looked out to the bleak, dark grey sky. it felt as if this... apocalyptic world... would never come to an end.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]"um." jon had to stop and think about it. what [i]was his name again? after a few moments, it came to him. "jon. my name is jon. it's nice to meet you." he took derek's hand and pulled himself up. it felt like he was a balloon with a weight tied to the bottom of the string; like at any moment he could float away if he wasn't careful. "whoa..." he murmured, attempting to steady himself.
"how long have you been dead? i-if you don't mind my asking," he added hastily, unsure if this was considered offensive by ghost standards. maybe this was the ghost equivalent of asking a prison inmate what they were in for. i can't believe i'm embarrassing myself this much, he thought.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]"whoa, man, you look really tired... are you alright?" rush asked, stepping towards the other male before jumping back. "were you... [i]bitten?" his voice dropped to a whisper. no, no, this boy couldn't have been bitten by a zombie. that would be ridiculous. he helped the other in blocking the room's only entrance - the only exit, for that matter - with nonessential items, panting with exhaustion.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]"i'm rush. it's been a long time since i've seen another fully-alive human being... i'm so glad to see you," confessed rush. "how long do you think we can stay here before the zombies find us?" [i]days? hours? minutes? he wondered.
what would they do for food? what would they do when the zombies found them? there was no windows in the room, so jumping out of the window was out. the only exit would be the entrance the zombies came in, and this room was rather small... rush shook his head, trying to shake away the bad thoughts. he'd always had the habit of worrying more than necessary.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=10][font=arial]"do you want to sleep? i can take first watch, and we can take turns sleeping. i'm exhausted, too," said rush, yawning as he spoke. sleep sounded really nice right about now, although rush felt certain that he wouldn't have pleasant dreams. he hardly dreamt much nowadays.[/fancypost]