Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2019 23:17:35 GMT -5
Writing Style-
I normally write a paragraph or more, consisting of 8+ sentences, also could be more. It depends on how my muse is and how my partner replies to my posts. Just NO one or even three sentence posts! I need content to reply to and keep the story moving. I like to have your input on plots, so feel free to suggest what you think makes sense or makes our RP more fun.
As for character description, I will leave that to you. You can do a form, face-claim, or describe as we RP.
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I know there's something in the wake of your smile.
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
You've built a love but that love falls apart.
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.
~~~
Plot- Our guys are married. They've been married since they were both 18-years-old and just out of High-school. They grew up knowing each other and inevitably fell for each other in Middle-school. They seemed extremely happy but they did take a break in the first year of High-school, to see if they really belonged together. They both tried dating others but each and every try failed. They simply did not feel complete with those people. So, naturally they reentered a relationship with each other and it stuck.
It's been seven years of marriage and they were very happy. Until recently. Recently, my guy has been drifting away slowly but surely. Can your guy figure out why? Can he fix it? What secrets is he hiding? Did he cheat? Could he be ill? Why is drifting away?
~~~
Listen to your heart
when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.
~~~
Name: Chase Downey
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance/Description: Chase is a bit shorter than the average guy, but is nonetheless fit and quick with pale skin. His hair is shoulder length and dark brown, with a few dark blue highlights. The young man’s eyes are an always sparkling, emerald green. He has a few tats on his body as well; a wolf on his bicep, a snake curled around his left shoulder and a quote from Lord of the Rings on his forearm.
Personality/Attitude: He can be seen as standoffish to those he is not close to but is very warm once you get to know him. Chase is extremely loving to his husband, though he only shows this in private. Gifts were a common item left around the house for his husband.
Family/Friends/Pets/Etc: His husband. So far no pets but he would like a dog.
Skills/Talents: He is a devoted painter, from portraits of people or animals to being able to paint a whole house quite quickly.
Philosophy of Life: “Life is the art of drawing without an eraser.”
Occupation: Part-time waiter, a freelance painter
Other: N/A
~~~
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems
the feeling of belonging to your dreams.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye...
~~~
Starter Post-
Chase cracked his neck as he climbed out of his car, stretching more once he closed the door to it. Looking at the house he and his husband bought about two years before, he smiled softly. Such good memories. He held them close to his heart. Flushing a bit at how sappy he was beginning to get, he turned and opened the door to the bag seat where a laptop case and bag of paperwork was. Ugh. He sadly had to bring work home with him, being the manager of the cafe, since he got a promotion a week before, brought in a ridiculous amount of paperwork. 'Heck, at this point I would totally go back to being a simple waiter.' He thought dryly. Not to mention his laptop had his painting assignments to take care of and one client kept changing their mind!
Grabbing both bags, he placed them on his shoulder and closed the door a bit more forcefully then he meant to. Ah well. Turning, he headed across the grass, up the few steps, and into the house. As he entered he wondered if his husband would be home yet. It was Finals for school and so he sometimes stayed very late at the school trying to sort books and stuff. Shrugging to himself he headed down the hall to his study. "I"m home, Love!" he called, whether or not his husband was home.
His husband. Setting his bags down on the oak desk, he sighed and rubbed his neck. He loved him dearly, but lately... Chase himself was pushing him away and he knew it. Clenching his hands in frustration, he closed his eyes. The man knew he needed to tell his lover but... how?
I normally write a paragraph or more, consisting of 8+ sentences, also could be more. It depends on how my muse is and how my partner replies to my posts. Just NO one or even three sentence posts! I need content to reply to and keep the story moving. I like to have your input on plots, so feel free to suggest what you think makes sense or makes our RP more fun.
As for character description, I will leave that to you. You can do a form, face-claim, or describe as we RP.
-----------------------------------
I know there's something in the wake of your smile.
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.
You've built a love but that love falls apart.
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark.
~~~
Plot- Our guys are married. They've been married since they were both 18-years-old and just out of High-school. They grew up knowing each other and inevitably fell for each other in Middle-school. They seemed extremely happy but they did take a break in the first year of High-school, to see if they really belonged together. They both tried dating others but each and every try failed. They simply did not feel complete with those people. So, naturally they reentered a relationship with each other and it stuck.
It's been seven years of marriage and they were very happy. Until recently. Recently, my guy has been drifting away slowly but surely. Can your guy figure out why? Can he fix it? What secrets is he hiding? Did he cheat? Could he be ill? Why is drifting away?
~~~
Listen to your heart
when he's calling for you.
Listen to your heart
there's nothing else you can do.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye.
~~~
Name: Chase Downey
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance/Description: Chase is a bit shorter than the average guy, but is nonetheless fit and quick with pale skin. His hair is shoulder length and dark brown, with a few dark blue highlights. The young man’s eyes are an always sparkling, emerald green. He has a few tats on his body as well; a wolf on his bicep, a snake curled around his left shoulder and a quote from Lord of the Rings on his forearm.
Personality/Attitude: He can be seen as standoffish to those he is not close to but is very warm once you get to know him. Chase is extremely loving to his husband, though he only shows this in private. Gifts were a common item left around the house for his husband.
Family/Friends/Pets/Etc: His husband. So far no pets but he would like a dog.
Skills/Talents: He is a devoted painter, from portraits of people or animals to being able to paint a whole house quite quickly.
Philosophy of Life: “Life is the art of drawing without an eraser.”
Occupation: Part-time waiter, a freelance painter
Other: N/A
~~~
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems
the feeling of belonging to your dreams.
I don't know where you're going
and I don't know why,
but listen to your heart
before you tell him goodbye...
~~~
Starter Post-
Chase cracked his neck as he climbed out of his car, stretching more once he closed the door to it. Looking at the house he and his husband bought about two years before, he smiled softly. Such good memories. He held them close to his heart. Flushing a bit at how sappy he was beginning to get, he turned and opened the door to the bag seat where a laptop case and bag of paperwork was. Ugh. He sadly had to bring work home with him, being the manager of the cafe, since he got a promotion a week before, brought in a ridiculous amount of paperwork. 'Heck, at this point I would totally go back to being a simple waiter.' He thought dryly. Not to mention his laptop had his painting assignments to take care of and one client kept changing their mind!
Grabbing both bags, he placed them on his shoulder and closed the door a bit more forcefully then he meant to. Ah well. Turning, he headed across the grass, up the few steps, and into the house. As he entered he wondered if his husband would be home yet. It was Finals for school and so he sometimes stayed very late at the school trying to sort books and stuff. Shrugging to himself he headed down the hall to his study. "I"m home, Love!" he called, whether or not his husband was home.
His husband. Setting his bags down on the oak desk, he sighed and rubbed his neck. He loved him dearly, but lately... Chase himself was pushing him away and he knew it. Clenching his hands in frustration, he closed his eyes. The man knew he needed to tell his lover but... how?