forum I'm bored, does anyone want to do a one on one? ((Open))

Started September 11, 2019 by Deleted user

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I'm fine with anything just no cursing no smut and no gore please :)

Heyo~ could possibIy join you?

Sure! Got any ideas?

I was thinking maybe hero x villain where they're stuck somewhere together and they hate each other, but eventually like each other? Idk but if you've got any ideas let me know

That would be fine with me if I can be the hero. But I have wanted to do one of those for a while so I like that idea.

Sweet! And yes, I'm fine with you being the hero. Do you want a template or no?

Also, mxf, mxm or fxf? I really want the villain to be male so I'd like to do mxf or mxm

A template might be nice but I don't care. I think I want to use my male hero so mxm.

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Sexuality:
Power:
Appearance:
Personality:
Other:

What age range are you thinking?

Like early 20's

Name: Daeshim Park
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Sexuality: Pansexual
Power: super speedy things. He was almost like Neo from The Matrix (Please say you've seen the Matrix lol, if not I'll try to explain it better.)
Appearance: He has stereotypical pale Korean skin. His eyes light green eyes usually have one of his five pairs of fake glasses on. I don't want to try to explain his hair so here's a picture. He's surprisingly fit with some muscle. (I say surprisingly since he doesn't do any sports and isn't very active… except for the fact that he's a fricken superhero) Anyway, he's about 5'7". He usually wears light wash skinny jeans or black/jean joggers. With jeans, he usually wears button-up shirts, sometimes tucked in sometimes not. He also wears lots of graphic tees. He usually wears Converse or Timberlands.
Personality: He is a very social person and likes to talk to many people. He would definitely be categorized as both the dad and the child of his friend group since he cares for everyone and tells waaay to many jokes, like a dad, but he is a little crazy at times and the youngest, like the child. That's all I have so far since he's kinda in development.
Other:

Name: Maddox Silverfield
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Sexuality: Bisexual
Power: Telekinesis
Appearance: Tall, with pale skin and long black hair. Piercing blue eyes.
Personality: Cocky and loud. Never afraid to make a comment about something. Menacing and cruel but surprisingly easy to fluster. Protective over the things he cares about.
Other: Villain name is Bloodhound

Maddox opened his eyes, his head throbbing. Ugh, what happened? he thought, sitting up and placing a hand to his forehead which was crusted up with blood. He was in a cold concrete room with nothing in it, lying on the floor. Then he glanced over to his right and saw none other than his enemy, Daeshim. "GAH!" He cried out, startled. "What are you doing here?!"

Daeshim had already woken up, but only a few minutes before. He was sitting in the corner, head in his hands and elbows on his knees. He had his eyes close, but they immediately opened upon hearing the man's voice. "Don't ask me, my friend…"

"Friend?" He snorted. "Who said we were friends? Also, where are we?" Maddox stood up, ignoring his dizzyness and stumbled over to the barred door. "HEY! LET ME OUT!" He yelled, rattling the bars.

"It was a joke, you know. Have you never heard one?" Daeshim shook his head, still sitting in the same position. He couldn't be bothered with that, there was no point, no one was going to let them out, at least not any time soon.

Maddox ignored him and continued banging on the door. Finally, he gave up, and slumped onto the floor. "Well, I guess I'm stuck here with you."

"Yup…" Daeshim wasn't really in the mood to be his social, upbeat self. He couldn't exactly remember how and why he got there, but it must be something big, after all, the man sharing a cell with him was his common enemy.

"What's the matter with you? You're not acting like yourself." He reached into the pockets of his armor. "If I were in the right shape I would…" He trailed off, and a panicked expression showed in his face which soon turned to anger. "WHERE ARE MY KNIVES?" He yelled.

"Ah, since when did you know me well enough to say 'I'm not acting like myself'?" Daeshim lifted his head, looking over at Maddox, a light smile appeared on his lips. "You didn't think that through, did you? If someone holds you captive then they would probably take anything that could pose a threat to them or anyone else… not that I've been held captive before, I just watch too many movies."