forum "Are you a... Demon?" "No, I'm just Alt jeez." "Really??" "Nah I'm totally a Demon."

Started November 09, 2020 by Deleted user

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You meet someone at a party who you're sure is a demon. They aren't trying to hide it, they're wearing devil horns for Christ's sake!

Hmng. I know we already have an rp-

BLEU!!
YESSSSSSSSSSSSS

May I, Darling?

Of course, my dear!

Yay! Do we just want to jump right in or templates? And what kind of roleplay would you like this to be?

Alright
so essentially I was thinking like an uber shy character (who has a small obsession with the occult) gets forced into going to a party and finds an alt kid hanging out by themself on the stairs drinking and decides to go talk to them, even though they seem vaugely threatening. The alt kid makes thinly veiled refrences to being a demon and finally the shy kid asks them if they're a demon
Chaos insues

Ou! I love it! Sounds good! Romance, friendship, gay, les, straight? I love the idea lol

hmmmm, deff some sort of gay wether that be platonic or not lol
my character is genderqueer and prolly aromantic so more like nblw and your characters orientation solidarity

Sounds good! My character is probably a smol gay bean.

haha
My character is going to bully him (in a friend way)

He'd be fine with that lol. As long as it isn't actual bullying.

Nah, they bully in a friend way
they a thembo
(mayhaps directly modeled after me who knows?)

Ouuu!

I want to write more punk characters lol

Beautiful! I'll make my baby a soft pastel bebe

hehehehe!

Yay! This is gonna be fun!

It is!
shall I start?

Yes please!

Ah fuck, what's your character's name?

Atlas Huxley

Atlas's roomate, Brian, peeks his head into his room. "Hey Atlas, my friends are hosting a party? Do you want to come with? It'll be fun." He asked, knowing that the man didn't really talk to people and that a party would be a good chance to make friends.

Atlas looks up from his sketch book and pauses, adjusting the large round glasses that adorned his cute face. Atlas was never good with meeting people. He runs a hand through his cotton candy pink and blue hair. "Erm…sure. Why not." He murmured quietly, hopping off his bed. He might as well try and meet new people.

"Rad!" Brian pumped a fist in their air before vanishing back and closing the door. "I'll give you ten minutes to get ready!" He called, voice fading as he walked down the halls.