@Dirt
@TheElemental_wants_to_stab_something
Yeet here we go. Would you like to use the same plot from the other one or make up a new one?
@TheElemental_wants_to_stab_something
Yeet here we go. Would you like to use the same plot from the other one or make up a new one?
Maybe the same, but slightly different?
Alright, what do ya' have in mind then?
Well, I was thinking, maybe they are the leaders of rival Mafia groups, but no one knows who they are, and they meet in real life.
Oooh, I am interested.
So…
Oh Oof ah. Yes, sorry.
Did you want a Templet?
If you want to make one. It doesn't really matter to me.
I'm not to big on templates, so if you don't really care then I'm not gonna put effort into making one.
Do you want this to be a romance? If so do you want m×m f×m f×f?
I'm better at fxm, but if you want something else, I'm fine with it.
I'm actually better at that too, lol.
Would you prefer the male or female?
Doesn't matter to me, I do both.
Please don't kill me….
Oh my gosh, ah I'm sorry am I intimidating????
I'm also chill with either or.
Me too. So… maybe we can just… I don't know…
Random poll thingy?
Sure, why not.
Okay I'll do the female part.
Cool.
Ah sorry I'm not gonna be on much for the next two weeks.
Would you like me to post the starter or would you like to?
You can, if you want.
(Alrighty. Here we go then ^^)
Of course it was hot, it was the summer. Though with it almost over Lorn expected it to at least cool down a little bit. She sighed, and swiped away a bit of sweat that'd started to form on her forehead. For now finding an ice cream shop would have to do.
After all, she was still working, and what would her boss have to say if they'd found out Lorn had decided to go inside and cool off?
Aiden sighed, pulling a dark lock of hair from his face. He was hot and tired, and his agents were being dumb.
Lorn narrowed her eyes, watching passersbys. She took a moment to pull her curly brown hair back into a pony. Keeping it from getting in her forest green eyes.
The ice cream shop still being her top priority, even if it shouldn't have.
Aiden moved over to the ice cream shop. He needed a break from people. They were all just stupid. He sighed, moving to the back of the line.
(Ah sorry I've been gone so long. There's a lot going on rn for me.)
Lorn squinted, trying to read the menu. Why she refused to wear her glasses, or contacts, was a mystery even to her. She sighed, giving up on whatever extravagant ice cream she was trying to order, and settled on plain vanilla in a cup.
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