forum “Kill me or kiss me but don’t look at me like that.” OxO with Nyx!! (Closed but stalkers may vibe.)

Started August 04, 2022 by Deleted user

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I legit don’t know what I’m doing but I’d like this to start next week so set up before then.

Name: lexie green
Gender: Female
Sexuality: straight
Age: 23

Appearance: lexie has back eyes and blond hair she usually pulls the top layer of hair into a bun and leaves the rest how it is and has a medium-ish tan skin color her eyes are almond-shaped kind of and she had a button nose she has full lips and is about 5,8

Personality: she's an overall ray if sunshine she loves dancing and singing just not in front of people usually just friends or her mother she's a very shy person because of

Likes: she loves animals and anything to do with nature, in general, she likes to sing and dance along with spending time with a good book in a cozy atmosphere, and she absolutely loves marshmallows, avocados and pizza rolls

Dislikes: she dislikes, liers and people that are rude she doesn't like the news or pears for some reason and she doesn't like when people are mean to their animals

(Ohhhhh okay)

Name: Mirada Portugonti
Gender: Male
Sexuality: straight
Age: 27

Appearance:
He often wears all black and sports a crooked nose, declaring he’s seen his share of fights. Usually can be found in a long leather coat that sweeps the floor behind him and black leather knee-high heeled boots. Piercings and slits in his left eyebrow. His hands are heavily tattooed, covered in illegible words, names. His hair, shaggy and touching his shoulders, is a violent shade of indigo violet. His eyes are grayish-purple and hypnotic. Often has his nails painted black, but sometimes other colors too.

Personality: He’s easily angered and quick to fight. Struggles with deep depression that he masks. Has absolutely no filter and is rather crass. A tender spirit that fears abandonment and hates looking like a fool. Enjoys making others slightly uncomfortable. Has a nerdy side to him, but heaven forbid anyone know that. Is extremely competitive at monopoly or really any bored game. Beautiful singing voice that is somewhat hypnotic, but hasn’t sung in years, not since his twin sister died.

Likes: Monopoly, making people uncomfortable, used to love to sing, dogs,
Dislikes: the world

Mirada ran a finger over the spine of “Instructions for Dancing,” his late twin sister’s favorite book. He was standing in the YA section of the local library, though, at 27, he was much too old for the books found there. He scowled, angey at himself for coming here.

He should have stayed home. He had work to do anyways. This place only ever put him in a bad mood. But something drew him here.

Maybe it was the girl. Mirada had never spoken to her, but it seemed everytime he came, she was there, curled in a corner of the second floor. She was gorgeous. Her presence got on his nerves.

He shook his head, scowling and turning for the door. He should’ve stayed home.

Lexie was sitting the the library reading a book as she normally did it was your average had back book but the name was faded on the spine she read this book all the time and she could never tear herself away from it she would look up every so often to a man across the room from her she'd give him a small smile and return to her reading but when she did look at him she could tell he was older than her and he looked angry she decided that it was time for her to give as well and gathered her books that she was going to check out and headed to the librarian behind the desk on the second floor

Mirada headed for the second floor desk, carrying “Instructions for Dancing” underneath one arm. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a flash of movement.

Suddenly, he was on the floor, having collided with the girl from the corner of the second floor. He scowled. She was far too pretty.

“Watch where your going.” He got up, and checked out his books, not noticing he’d accidentally taken the girl’s book rather than his own.

She gasped as they ran into each other and she looked around at the books that covered the floor she reached out for them stacking them up in her arms "i-im so sorry I didn't mean to are you okay? "

She stood up with her books in hand looking at the man in front of her as she pushed a strand of hair behind her ear she looked down at her books as she followed behind the man to the desk searching for the book she had brought to the library from home the faded one beu she couldn't find it she looked behind her on the ground where she had dropped them but it wasn't there she started to panic as she looked to the man

"U-um s-sir I'm sorry but you wouldn't happen to have grabbed on of my books would you is faded and back the spine is broken… "

Mirada glared at the girl, for a moment. What was her deal? She was too much like Tamar.

*Tamar. *
God, how he missed her.

He checked his hands for the book, spying it easily between the other three he’d gotten. In a split second decision, intrigued by the girl, he lied. “No. I’m sorry.” He shrugged, then turned, leavening the library, heading to his house on fifth street. It was within walking distance, and he intended to walk rather than hail a taxi, despite the early-spring snow on the ground.
”April is the cruelest month,” he quoted to himself, eager to get home and satisfy his curiosity about this female who bother the dusty corners of his mind.