Marigolds symbolise grief and cruelty.
Forget-Me-Nots symbolise true and undying love.
I just think it would be interesting to incorporate flowers into an RP, where the flowers mean something ulterior to what is expected.
Like this woman doesn't realise that the flowers a man is giving her secretly means he wants to kill her.
Sounds like a fun idea. Just those flowers or flower symbolism in general?
No, we could incorporate other flowers
Those are just the ones that came to mind first
Fun. I assume this is a romance. What if one of them owns a flower stand or shop?
I did have the idea for one of them to be a florist, probably the person who keeps leaving the flowers
I don't think there would be a lot of romance
The florist person is secretly a killer and starts to leave flowers for their next victim. Unfortunately, they start to fall in love with their victim, even though the other person doesn't know they exist. The florist person slowly starts to get closer to the victim, but they still have the desire to murder the victim.
Idk, I wouldn't really want to incorporate real love, more like a stalkery type of love.
I like the sound of that. Anything else or do you want to put out the character sheet? Also, who is the stalker and who is the…stalked?
Yeah, I'll put a template in soon
You can decide, I don't really mind who I am
I would usually be the stalker so I think I'll be the stalked. Mix things up.
(ok cool)
Name:
Age: (21-25, probably a little on the younger side)
Gender:
Sexuality:
Appearance: (detailed, no links unless described)
Style: (day-to-day clothing)
Personality:
Likes:
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Background:
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Name: Caroline Met
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: Short, wavy, auburn hair. Candy apple green eyes and freckles. Soft, smooth features. Lithe figure.
Style: oversized shirts or sweaters. Mom jeans or skater skirts. Pretty cute and retro.
Personality: Innocent and naive. Quiet but not afraid to speak her mind. The kind of person to start compulsively baking when she’s angry. Someone you can rely on.
Likes: Green tea, flowers, big dogs, playing music really loud, and bubble baths
Dislikes: Speaking in Public, cupcakes, and bees
Background: Grew up in a small town with parents and three siblings. Always picked flowers after school so they hold a special place in her heart. Currently working a low level job in an office building but she wants to be an ER nurse.
(ok wow that was quick
i havent even started and probably wont for a little while)
Yeah that's fine I just have lowkey nothing to do.
Name: Flynn Blackgate
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Lesbian
Appearance: Flynn has deep red hair. It is dyed, shoulder length and wavy. Her skin is tanned, and she has no blemishes. Her eyes are a simple brown, and there isn’t really anything special about them.
Style: Anything comfortable. Almost always has an apron of sorts on in which typically has notepads and pens
Personality: In public, Flynn is kind and generous. Her florist business (Flynn’s Forest) is well known and respected in her small neighbourhood, and everyone knows her as one of the nicest people ever.
In private, Flynn is cold and calculating. She plans her victims weeks in advance: where she’s going to attack them, when she’s going to do it, how she’s going to kill them, how she’s going to get away with it. Her outer demeanour would put you off from what she’s really like.
Likes: Flowers, the thrill of murder
Dislikes: Her entire family
Background: She’s just a fucked up person in general. Her first crime was killing her entire family of five, and she never sees her other family members. If they were to come find her, she would murder them without hesitance.
Flynn has always been interested by flowers and their ulterior meanings. Her one MO is that there is always a flower left on the crime scene, each with a different meaning.
Other: “Flowers aren’t just a pretty façade. It’s interesting how such a beautiful thing can have such a horrifying meaning.”
Flowers. These were items that Flynn Blackgate had an odd interest in. It wasn't the fact that they were beautiful, or that they could be styled in certain ways. No….it was what they actually meant. Many people would look at a bouquet of flowers and think that it was simply a pretty thing. But Flynn would look at in and think: Eternal love and upcoming death? Interesting choice. And this is what she thought as she handed off a bouquet of marigolds and forget-me-nots to an unsuspecting customer.
Flowers. From a young age they were the one thing that Caroline could never resist. Their sweet smells and delicate petals had her infatuated. Often, when given the opportunity, she would put pick a handful and take them home with her. So of course she couldn’t resist the temptation when she noticed a little flower shop on the end of the street. She walked in and took a good look around, enjoying the perfumed air.
"Who's next?" Flynn asked as she dusted off her hands. She looked around, spotting a customer who was struggling. "Can I help you, sir? Do you know what you're looking for?"