forum "Ugh- Stop biting that god damn lip of yours already!" (OxO) (GaY-) (Closed; feel free to stalk.)

Started October 08, 2020 by @lxvender_darling language

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"Nothing." Connor answered, then going silent.

(i'm gonna be honest here: i think connor wants to make this frickin roleplay something more mature than mature could ever get-)

(agreed lmfao-)

Mason leaned against a wall. "Mhm, sure." He muttered, sarcastically as he looked down, filing his nails with a filer, because why the hell not?

Connor watched Mason as he leaned against the wall, and was tempted to pin him there, but- Well, I actually don't know why he isn't doing it, because like,,, he totally could if he wanted to… I think.

(lmao-)
Mason fidgeted with his shorts, growling at the loose thread. He hissed. "Ah, come on-" He muttered.

Connor finally decided what he was gonna do, and what he did was reach his arm out, slamming his hand on the blank spot of the wall, right next to Mason's head. He didn't speak- he just acted.

(okay but the last line of what i just typed is my whole life story wtf)

(oh shit-)
Mason just glanced up at him, not a sign of blush on his face as he sighed. "What?" He muttered, looking him straight in the eyes, holding back the b l u s h -

"You still sure you want me to act like this?" he asked after a long moment of silence "i honestly feel awkward doing this uh-"

(oh i thought he was gonna do some bad boy shit but no he a w u s s)

(XD-)
Mason shrugged, silent. He was still pretty pissed off for being slapped. It wasn't his favorite thing.

Connor sighed and let go, laying on the couch. "God, I hated doing that. It felt… cringy-" he mumbled, then soon just fell asleep because apparently trying to act dominant takes up lots of energy.

(unrelated to the rp but i swear to god a fly just tried to go up my nose wtf)

(XD- y u m -)

Mason sighed, walking up the stairs and to his room, sitting on the bed. "Ugh." He muttered, still p i s s e d-

Connor just layed there on the couch, very much asleep.

(now this damn fly is just buzzing around me looking for opportunities to go up my damn nose should i try to kill it–)

Mason tried to lay down for a bit, sighing.

(yes, murder the p e s t - )

Connor tossed and turned as he slept, which led to him rolling off of the couch. "sHiT-" he screamed and fell face-first onto the ground.

Mason punched the wall, bored. "UgH-"

Connor got up and felt his face, making sure nothing broke. Nothing broke, but he hurt his nose bad enough for it to start bleeding. He sharply inhaled then yelled, "…FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-"

Mason growled, and stomped down the stairs. "What?! You big ass baby- What the hell is wrong?!" He asked, still p i s s e d-

Connor didn't notice Mason, he was more focused on his bleeding nose. "uUuUUUuUUhHHHhHhH"

Mason sighed, before looking at him and wiping the blood off of his nose, and kissed it softly, like a mOther would do to an upset bAbY-
"Better?" He asked, putting a band-aid on the top of his nose.

Connor nodded, his face slightly pink. He was tempted to do something but he decided to wait until a better time.
"sorryaboutslappingyousohardi-" Connor began to ramble.

(Connor: -rambles-)
(Me: -shoves a shoe in his mouth- shut the FUCK up)

Mason huffed. "Its fine, I deserved it." He muttered, ruffling his hair. Yes, he was short- but he was the tougher one.
(lmao-)

Connor mumbled something, but it was hard to hear.

( connor you better speak up you pussy ass motherfu-)

"What?" Mason tilted his head.
( _AGREED-)

"uH nothing–" Connor stammered. That was a lie, of course.

Mason leaned a bit close. "No- Tell me!"

"n-nO— i-iT's nOthiNg–" He continued to stammer, at this point not even realizing he was stammering.

Mason huffed. "If you don't tell me I will not hesitate to kiss you-"

" go ahead -cOugh- i mean what i didn't say a-anything what do you meAn–"

Mason grinned, leaning closer. "Is that so~?" He teased, snickering.

Connor's face turned tomato-red. "m-maybe" he muttered.