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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2016 22:03:28 GMT -5
Hey there! So, I have this awful craving for a really cute, fluffy OnexOne romance over Christmas time. Basically...
Two best friends - male wants to ask gal out on Christmas Day. Super cute fluff and whatnot. We'd probably start out around a week before Christmas.
The only requirements I have: At least 10 lines of text per reply good grammar please don't vanish. Let me know if you're dropping this thread. I will type a starting post once someone claims! :D
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Post by Sherk on Dec 14, 2016 22:05:45 GMT -5
OOC: I know I disappeared on you before, but I'd sorta like to claim? If not, at least continue what we were doing. *thumbs up*
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2016 22:08:28 GMT -5
(Oh, hey! :) No worries, you can totally claim! I can't hold it against for dropping the thread we had before, I do it sometimes too and I dont want to be a hypocrite. Anyways, I will whip up a starter!)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2016 22:27:23 GMT -5
Jessamine Belle-Rose, or Belle to her dearest friends, dug through her pocket for her key ring. Her hair, long and fiery red, was pulled up into a careless bun and her bottle green eyes were outlined with only a bit of mascara. Warm caramel skin was folded into a stylish coat, the hood lined with fur - under neath was a long-sleeve cream top, and a pair of blue skinny jeans tucked into her fashionable fur-lined boots. "Aha!" She said triumphantly, her voice relieved as she pricked out the key her best friend had given her months ago. Balancing a drink tray with two coffees and two scones, the pretty red-head finally managed to push open the front door to the apartment quietly, removing the keys from the door and tossing them into her bag, which she set on the couch in the sitting room along with her coat.
Switching on the lights, Belle's face suddenly appeared from shadow - the freckles across her nose were more aparent, now that she wasnt wearing the thin layer of foundation. Carrying the coffees and scones into the one bedroom, she quietly opened the door and set the tray down on a nightstand, as quietly as possible. Then, with a smirk of amusement, Belle switched on the lights and pulled the blankets off her best friend. "Good morning!" She sing-songed cheerfully. "It's nine o'clock and time for you to wake up!" She pounced on him, shaking him violently and giggling playfully, her bottle green eyes alert for any signs of sudden revenge seeking.
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Post by Sherk on Dec 15, 2016 22:46:56 GMT -5
Chris had gone to bed last night expecting to sleep in. He'd gotten a day off of work today, and planned to spend most of it lazing around, as cold weather such as this was perfect. His room was kept brisk, but after wrapping himself securely in several blankets(with only messy blonde hair sticking out), he'd stayed amazingly warm throughout the entire night. He'd woken up once sometime in the night, realized how warm and happy he was, and went back to sleep.
And then someone (looking at you Belle) had to go and ruin his perfect morning. "Ehhhh!" He moaned, trying to bury himself even deeper into his blankets. Why had he ever given her a key? "No i' isn'," Chris slurred, not even trying to get revenge. Not yet. Later. "You're a horrible person." He shifted a little bit, as if he was going to get up, but instead smacked his face into the pillow again, snaking his hands to pull the covers over his head properly.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2016 23:49:00 GMT -5
(I am so, so sorry for vanishing! A snowstorm is hitting my house, and it knocked out my internet for a while.* Huffs* )
"Yes it is!" Belle sing-songed, her voice as cheerful as ever while she stripped off the covers again, balling them up and throwing them across the room. "C'mon, get up! UpUpUp!" She chirped, shaking him violently and shoving pillows off the bed, one my one. Her bright green eyes were bright and alert, playful and mischievous as he fiery red hair practically glowed in the lighting. Finally, she gave a short huff, and flopped her entire body over Chris's, smirking as she clung to him tightly. SHe let a few heartbeats of silence pass, amusement leaking from her expression as she stared at him with wide eyes, her tongue slightly out in a childish mocking expression.
"I'll let you go if you get up," Belle finally offered, making a big snow of snuggling closer and head butting his shoulder affectionate. Belle was a petite girl - short at five foot five inches, and slimmer than most her age, late teens to early twenties. "You gon' get up?" She asked, resting her chin on his shoulder and staring at him pointedly. "I brought coffee and scones. I've heard caffeine helps a little," her voice took a playfully sarcastic edge as she wriggled viciously, trying to wake her best friend up enough to actually get out of bed.
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Post by Sherk on Dec 17, 2016 0:47:37 GMT -5
Chris merely responded by curling up into a tighter ball, realizing he had fallen asleep without wearing too much in way of proper pajamas(really just sweatpants), and getting mildy embarrassed. But he was still too sleepy to care about that. Or anything, really. Maybe he'd just let her be his blanket. That would work. No it wouldn't. Be realistic you dummy.
"Go away I hate you," Chris muttered, shrugging. He knew it wouldn't get her off his shoulder, but he did it anyway, just to annoy her. "I'm getting up." He rolled over to slide out of bed, and dragged his feet over to where she'd thrown his blanket and grabbed it, wrapping it securely around himself, before dragging himself back to his bed and falling onto it face-first.
"I'll take that when you come by at a reasonable time." He said, voice slightly muffled by the mattress. He'd stayed up late last night, both because he'd gotten off work late, and because he'd felt like it. He'd be far more prepared to deal with her boundless energy(which he enjoyed well enough, however exhausting it could be) when he was a little more awake.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2016 19:39:50 GMT -5
"Hm."
Uh-oh. That was a dangerous sound from Belle - that was the sound of her more mischievous side coming forth to wreck havoc. Eyes narrowed dangerously and her hand raking back loose strands of hair, Belle padded silently into the kitchen area of her best friend apartment. Snagging open a cupboard, she chilled the water from the tap before filling it to the max. Carefully navigating back into Chris's room, she narrowed her eyes and held the water above his head.
After a few moments of waiting - Belle's version of a last chance - she poured about a fourth of the freezing water onto his head. When he yelped, she ripped the blanket away and tipped the rest of the water on his bare chest, her eyebrow quirked and an evil smirk on her face. "Now, are you awake? It's nine thirty, and you've a nasty habit of sleeping in to noon." Belle set the glass down as she spoke, taking a few steps backwards in hopes of protecting herself from any revenge her friend may try to evoke immediately.
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Post by Sherk on Dec 18, 2016 21:22:38 GMT -5
OOC: Hm. I'm not really feeling these characters? That's why I've been so slow. I just don't see how they would be best friends. Chris is a character I've used a bunch before, and he's a rather serious fellow. Basically, if we continue with the plot as-is, and Chris liked her and everything, it would feel really out-of-character for him, thus making him hard to roleplay.
But I'd still like to RP with you, so we got a few options:
One, I could wave my magic wand and disappear Chris from existence and use a different character who's more easygoing.
Two, we could return to the plot we were doing before, with Sydney and Killian. I liked that plot.
Three, we could do a different plot.
Four, we could do something else you suggest.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2016 21:47:04 GMT -5
(Okay, thanks for telling me! I feel the same, really - and I did like our last plot. Here, i'll dig it up and paste the URL here? :)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2016 21:49:57 GMT -5
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