|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 11:39:00 GMT -5
This is meant to be a one x one, but it is never private! I am willing to duplicate the plot to anyone who wants to RP this!
Requirements:
All I ask is that you're literate and are at least semi-active!
Plot:
My guy has lived a harsh life, being captured by the government and experimented on because of his power to control fire. Besides that, everyone hates him. He accidentally loses control sometimes, burning some people. It would only make sense that everyone hated him. He believed he deserved it. But anyway, one day he escaped from the government, injured badly, a scar left from that day. Now he has no choice but to run, not wanting to get caught again. We start the RP one night while my guy is running from the government agents. My guy runs into your girl, who doesn't have powers. Your girl being seen with him means trouble, so my guy feels obligated to help her out. He gets her out of the situation, but not without sacrificing himself for her sake. He tells her to leave, to go somewhere safe and stay away from the police, but she doesn't. My guy thinks of himself as a burden, that all he would do is cause trouble for someone else. He knows he doesn't deserve anyone in fear of hurting them like he did others. Also, he doesn't think he's good enough for her. But she can tell that my guy isn't bad, and so she brings him to her house to fix him up. Things take a turn for the worse later on, as your girl is starting to become wanted too for being seen with my guy. After that, the two of them continue to stick together, helping each other out. Even though she doesn't have powers, she is more helpful than he could ever be for her ability to take care of wounds. But what happens when they both get caught?
I did want to include a little fluffy romance in here as well. ^^
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 11:56:21 GMT -5
{I know! I'm trying to get used to the forums, haha. And I'm glad you like it. ^^ Anyway, we can start the RP. No need for forms or anything. Would you like me to start?}
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 12:04:06 GMT -5
{Ok, I have to eat so it'll take some time for me to reply. But it works since you have to save your forms. ^^}
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by stormsong on Jul 29, 2016 14:37:08 GMT -5
[Oh man I seriously love the sound of that. If it's not already too early, is there any chance I could get a duplicate out of this with you? If not, totally understand!]
|
|
|
|
Post by 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘯 on Jul 29, 2016 16:08:42 GMT -5
( I seriously love the sound of this and I see that two people have already asked for this, but would it be too much to take on one more? )
|
|
𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜
i am just simply vibing :) || INFJ || a littol nervous but excited!
|
Post by 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 on Jul 29, 2016 16:18:00 GMT -5
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 21:39:39 GMT -5
{Hello all! I seem to have attracted a crowd, haha. And weird, I never set my profile pic to a gorilla lol. I'll reply in a couple minutes after I change my profile pic! XD}
|
|
𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜
i am just simply vibing :) || INFJ || a littol nervous but excited!
|
Post by 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 on Jul 29, 2016 21:42:09 GMT -5
|
|
|
|
𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜
i am just simply vibing :) || INFJ || a littol nervous but excited!
|
Post by 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 on Jul 29, 2016 21:47:52 GMT -5
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 21:57:40 GMT -5
{Ahh I'm so confused there are so many people here. XD}
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 22:00:26 GMT -5
{Ok! @ɴɪɢʜᴛғᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, here is our starter! Sorry it's somewhat short, I'm still getting used to these forums. I was like unexpectedly super busy today too. ;;^;;}
Everyone has heard of the guy who had the power to control fire. He was world famous, after all. But who wouldn't be if you could create and control fire from thin air? After being stupid enough to show his powers off to the public, he was well known. To this day he regret it, always seeming to think of that day. His dumb decision caused him a cruel life he never wanted. The poor guy's life became a twisted nightmare after the government took him away, after all. They experimented on him to try and 'learn about his powers', but he knew that was a lie. They just wanted to use him as a weapon in future wars, to test his limits and see what he could handle, to make him almost 'invincible' in a way. But still, he was just human. He could feel pain and die too. He was even more known after his little accidents, which involved losing control of his powers and burning everything in sight. And his fire spread like crazy, catching absolutely everyone-and everything-on fire. Only he knew these were accidents however, everyone else thought he was going it on purpose. He was no small problem, he was a huge threat after burning some people alive. Because of that he was hated by everyone, even his own family. But after years of constantly hearing the hate, he himself started to believe it. Anyway, after enduring the torture for many months, he finally managed to escape the government's grasp, leaving a long, nasty scar from his forehead over his right eye down to his right lower cheek. He barely got away, leaving only an explosion behind. But that was all in the past. Recently he had moved yet again to another city, claiming an abandoned building as his home. It was inconvenient with no bed or furniture or anything, but it was better than that isolated room with white walls. But tonight, he had managed to steal some snacks for himself, his only means of getting things nowadays. He tossed his empty chip bag in the trash, keeping to the shadows. Not long after, a siren interrupted his thoughts, not too far in the direction he came. The fire wielder bolted, running for his life. So they had already found him! Tonight was going to suck. Running was the only thing he could do, since he couldn't use his powers on the government, no matter how bad they were. His reason-he was afraid he would kill them. That was the life of the fire-wielder, also known as Leon.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 22:02:20 GMT -5
{Oh gosh it looks SO SHORT on these forums I cry. T^T}
|
|
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 22:12:01 GMT -5
|
|
𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜
i am just simply vibing :) || INFJ || a littol nervous but excited!
|
Post by 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 on Jul 29, 2016 22:13:28 GMT -5
{Meep I will get to this asap!!~ As soon as I write a reply on a few other places rip}
{So excited thoughhhh}
inky
{ ; ~ ; } |
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 22:16:43 GMT -5
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2016 22:18:34 GMT -5
{Alright, I believe everything is cleared up! And lol yeah, I totally understand having to RP at many places at once! I'm glad you're excited! So am I! :3}
|
|
𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜
i am just simply vibing :) || INFJ || a littol nervous but excited!
|
Post by 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 on Jul 30, 2016 0:20:01 GMT -5
{Ahhhh it's long enough omg these forums make everything seem so short ugh}
Lumi's life was pretty much boring. Same old, same old. Every day she woke up in the morning, she would eat breakfast, head out of her house to work, come home, eat dinner, sleep, repeat. Nothing really changed other than the odd time she would go out to paint, or the odd time she would have a friend over and hang out with them, or maybe even go to a party. Other than that, she really did nothing, and usually found herself questioning such existence as if she wasn't really meant to do anything special in her life. Well, at all. And as she found herself walking through the grocery store on this particular day, staring at the back of a cereal box, these thoughts began to dance through her head as she gazed into the eyes of the Lucky Charms man. Soon enough, though, she put the box into the basket she was carrying and continued one down the aisle, every once in a while stopping to grab something off the shelves and tuck it into her basket as well. She stilled continued to stop and stare with her ocean blue eyes almost lifelessly, trying to imagine some kind of form of art work she could do, but nothing came to mind... Nothing ever. It was like she was having an art block, but instead, it was a life block, and instead of not being able to find something exciting to draw or paint, she couldn't find something exciting to do with her life.
Soon enough, however, she finished grabbing all her things and headed to the self checkout, mindlessly scanning all her items before tucking them away into the bags she had on the counter, lacing them in through her arms after she paid the machine, and than headed out the door, grabbing a pepperette from her bag as she did so. She didn't have enough money to buy a car, and the bags were too heavy for her to ride her long board home, so, unfortunately, Lumi was walking. It worried her, because it was late and being a woman out late at night wasn't really a safe thing, but she had done it many a times and nothing had ever happened before. Besides, if her life was so uneventful, why would it change now? But just as she thought that simple fact, she heard the sound of approaching sirens, and glancing in the direction of the commotion, picking up her speed a bit to return home. It could be someone speeding, or a thief, or just... Well, someone dangerous. She glanced back in the direction again, this time spotting a figure. A running figure. But instead of turning and hurrying away... She stopped. She didn't know why, she just did. Maybe it was out of fear, or maybe she was just stupid... But after this, Lumi couldn't go back, could she?
{Such a rough starter, was not quite sure what to do rip.} |
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2016 3:32:02 GMT -5
{Oh, sorry about the starter. I'm not good with starters lol, had to whip something up real fast.}
Leon was frantically running down the street, his feet slamming against the pavement in his frantic attempt to get away. He was quite a distance away from the government at that point, but it would take a lot to shake them off his trail. He glanced back and a couple seconds later, he felt his body slam into something. The guy stumbled back, quickly regaining his balance to avoid falling and in case he needed to run again. He glanced at what he blindly ran into, and ended up locking eyes with a girl around his age. "Sorry...I didn't expect anyone to be there. My apologies." Leon ran a hand through his messy, unkempt hair. He didn't have the luxury to take care of himself, so to put it simply...he looked sloppy. He wore a torn, scorched black hoodie as well as worn out dark jeans that were singed from his flames. If she didn't know who he was then, she would soon enough. Leon quickly pulled his hood over his face and turned away, realizing his hood had fallen off due to the chase. "It's not safe here, you know." He muttered, going from friendly to self-conscious in a matter of seconds. The thought occurred to him that everyone already hated him, so there was practically no point in apologizing. He had almost completely forgotten about the sirens, but when he remembered, it was too late. The government agents had caught up, seeing the two of them together. It looked really bad for the girl, as the government probably assumed she was associated with him. Leon felt guilt rise up inside of him, and he turned back to the girl, a worried look in his eyes hidden by his hood. In a soft, hurried voice, he whispered "I'm sorry," before ripping off his hoodie and putting it over her, making sure the hood covered her face. "I swear I'll get you out of this mess, then you can be on your way." The fire wielder told her, now sporting a white t-shirt he had on underneath his hoodie. The only reason he did that was because he didn't want the government to see the girl's face. If she was seen...they would stop at nothing to take her away, asking for any information about him, even if they didn't know each other at all. This was why he never got involved with anyone, because he didn't want people to have to go through what he had, with the seemingly endless pain and torture. Hopefully it was quick and easy and they got away safely. After that, the stranger could be on their way with no trouble. He grabbed the girl's hand and started running, hoping she wouldn't freak out or anything. His hand was radiating warmth from his powers, as they were also badly burned. He just hoped she didn't notice, because he didn't want to seem weak. Like he said, he was still human, so fire hurt him just as much as the next person. He always burned his hands when he used his powers, but he tried to hide that so nobody knew his biggest weakness-himself.
|
|
𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜
i am just simply vibing :) || INFJ || a littol nervous but excited!
|
Post by 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 on Jul 30, 2016 11:23:25 GMT -5
{Oh no, I was saying mine was rough xDD Sorrryyy}
Of course, the boy was able to stay on his feet. However, as soon as he slammed into Lumi, she went tumbling down towards the ground, dropping her grocery bags. There were muffled sounds of glass breaking and she audibly groaned, both from the pain of the fall and the fact most of her paycheck was wasted on broken groceries. She pulled herself up into a sitting position, and found herself looking eyes with a rough looking boy around her age. And she thought rough because he looked unclean and like he was in tatters, his clothes being burnt and ripped here and there and his hair messy. But he wasn't roughly pushing by her, actually, he was apologizing for what he had done. Which was sweet, but probably a stupid idea since the police were catching up on him, and Lumi was in a daze trying to piece together who he could be. He looked.... Familiar. Someone she had seen on tv once or twice? Maybe a celebrity gone rogue? Okay, now she was way too curious to even allow herself to get away, but the ragged and burnt clothes didn't add up.... So her mind just kept searching for a proper answer.
She was snapped out of it by his comment about it not being safe, and she stared up at him, "Well... I didn't ask where to live." It was all she could say for the moment, seeing as things were moving to quickly. She turned her gaze back behind him to look at the police, but found herself looking at government agents instead, What... Who is this guy? But then the agents had turned their attention to her too, and she felt fear build up in her chest. But she wasn't doing anything. She was just an innocent by-stander who just so happened to get smacked into. She managed to scramble to her feet before having a big piece of cloth shoved over her head, wriggling around a bit out of panic before she laid her gaze on the boy. He looked.. Worried. For her? He should be worried for himself, let alone her. She was going to say something, maybe in protest or agreement, but found herself being pulled away from the scene and forced to run with him. The only thing she really regretted from the scene was leaving her groceries... But she could buy new ones.
And was it just her, but were his hands really warm? Like, warmer then they were supposed to be? She looked down at his hand in hers, being able to spot burns on his hands. And then it was almost like in that moment, everything that she had been trying to piece together set into place. Burnt skin, burnt clothes, running from the government... He was that boy with the fire power that had been said to kill many innocents, and they had been on the lookout for him for a while. But if that was true... Then that meant that he had put his life on the line, and risked it for her, because he felt bad that she got caught up in his problems. And haven't you seen the movies? The government always managed to twist things towards their gain... Maybe he wasn't such a bad person? Well, anyways, they weren't going to get out of this easy, so she could take a chance...
"This way." Lumi ordered quietly, before pulling his hand into an alleyway and heading towards a back way towards her house. She didn't think the government really saw her, so the chances of them finding them was little to none. They could take the fire exit up into her apartment, and then talk about what was going on once they were both safe and not running anymore. |
|
I think I asked of wfc too xD)