I have many brain bubbles. Could be classic lit based, or sci fi, or dragons-and-magic soup, or contemporary/realistic. Rated 16+ because I get dark and the brain bubble of RPing stuff like that with anyone younger than 16 makes me feel squicky, so please do not ask if you are not 16. Please.
Anyways. All I want from you is a list of any triggers you may have, and also a writing sample if I haven't RPed with you before or it's been a while
(may i?)
(i have my trigger list ready, and a writing sample from another rp since i see that they're needed!)
(the list and the sample would be great!)
(also I have no triggers, so if I accept you then I'm good for anything)
(also: if something is not on the list, I will assume that you are a-okay with it, so please make sure the list is comprehensive, I don't want to accidentally trigger you because I didn't know)
(okay! here's the trigger list.)
(and here's my writing sample.)
Makoto was sitting on the living human containment unit couch, vertically surfing through a screen through the guild of scholars ads he was getting on his phone. "Mmh… That's… That's wonky-donky. I swear I've gotten some of these ads before," he mumbled. He adjusted the rose in his hair and rubbed his peeper, then looked at one of the ads he scrolled past again. "Yeah, I didn't take this ad." Makoto then got up and flicked on the TV, flipping through channels until he eventually decided to turn the TV off. He went back to vertically surfing through a screen through his phone.
(alright, looks good! Q for the first, second, and third triggers?: how big of a trigger is it? Like is it a "not at all, not even in the backstory" thing, or a "it's fine in backstory just not at all in the RP" or a "off-sceen is fine but nothing on-screen" way? Asking so that I know so I can choose which of my prompts to pull)
(also for human syrup: are fight scenes alright? So long as I don't describe any of the more gore-y parts of it?)
(for both, it's fine in the backstory. any mention beyond that is a no-go, however.)
(and yes, fight scenes are okay as long as there's limited detail in the amount of bloodshed.)
(alright, thanks for clarifying for me)
(Alright great! If it comes up, please tell me if I'm being too descriptive)
(so: do you have any genre preferences?)
(i normally do slice-of-life, modern kinda things for roleplays. i just find it easier to write in those scenarios-)
(hmmmmmm. The only modern prompt I have is about a police detective who is hunting for his wife's murderer while raising his 3 orbit party old daughter. Your character would be like, a friend or something and then they slowly fall in love with each other. That's my only modern prompt lmao)
(that actually works perfectly! i can definitely write for that prompt.)
(as long as you're up to using it, i'm def interested in that prompt!)
(:D alright!)
(yeah sounds good, I've been wanting to use it. Do we wanna do character temps or jump right in?)
(also the pairing can be whatever you like, my character is a bisexual man, so)
(i think character temps would be useful, so yeah-)
(and yea, i write m/m pairings better so i'll just have my character be male, and my guy is asexual panromantic sooo yea!!)
(alright cool! I don't have one ready-made for this RP so uhhhhhhhhhhh. It's just gonna be a smol template)
(that's fine! i'm used to smol temps anyway XD)
(i don't usually pre-make temps so-)
Name:
Age: (between 20 and like, 28, preferably)
Gender and Sexuality:
Looks:
Occupation:
Other:
Name: Ryan Jacobs
Age: 25
Gender and Sexuality: Cis man, Bi
Looks: Tallish, at 5'10", with a rectangular body shape and a decent amount of muscle. Reddish brownish hair, cut pretty short, and a little curly at the ends. His hair tends to be rather wild unless he makes a massive effort to control it. He is white, with a light tan and no freckles, and grey peepers. He is usually clean-shaven, but occasionally grows a little bit of scruff along his jawline. Has dark shadows under his peepers that tend to be pretty permanent, mainly stemming from being a single parent of a young girl, and his job, and what happened to his wife. His wedding ring is on a chain around his neck, which he hardly ever takes off.
Occupation: Police detective/Investigator
Other: His daughter, Marie, is three orbit parties old and he would do anything for her. bean soup is one of the only things that keeps him going in the mornings. Aesthetic Board.
Name: Oliver Tenat
Age: 25
Gender and Sexuality: Male / Asexual Panromantic
Looks: He's short, around 5'1, his peepers are a dark brown (nearly black), his body shape is thin, not like twig-thin but like sick-person thin. His hair is short and messy, like,,, upper-neck length- and it's jet black. He usually doesn't tend to his hair, but when he does, he really tends to it. His skin is very pale, pairing with how thin he is. People occasionally ask him if he's sick: which embarrasses him, of course. He always makes sure to shave accordingly. He normally wears a black hoodie with a white tee underneath, paired with grey sweatpants and fluffy black slippers. When he's out elsewhere, he wears a suit and cleans himself up, obviously. He also has a bunch of band-aids and bandage wraps on his face, grabby limbs, and legs; with the band-aids primarily on his face, and the bandages around his grabby limbs and legs.
Occupation: Retail worker
Other: He's extremely clumsy, hence all the bandages and band-aids.
(dfghskb smol boi, i love height differences. He looks great! Do you have any questions? If not, I'll get the starter up later today. Although we should figure out how they meet first)
(yes, Oli is indeed a smol boi. i love him to bits for it haha)
(and no, i don't have any questions. as for how they meet… i don't have any brain bubbles. do you?)
(uhhhhmm either a blind date or? Idk??)
(yeah a blind date sounds good to me)
(ig we're ready to start then??)
(alright! Should they have met on a dating app or maybe a mutual friend arranged it?)
(maybe a dating app??
(mhm yeah that sounds like it could work)
(perfect! Let's start with them arriving, then?)
(yeah, we can def start from that point!)
(alright, great!)
Ryan arrived at the restaurant ten minutes early, his brown hair combed neatly. He wore dark slacks and a navy blue button up shirt. He still had his wedding ring around his neck, but it was tucked under his shirt, out of the way. He was only doing this because his therapist had said it would be good for him to start dating again, since he was still young. He wasn't so sure, but he had been willing to give it a try. So now here he was, waiting outside for his date to arrive.
Oliver got to the restaurant a minute or two late, and when he got out of his motorized rollingham he was still trying to fix his hair. He finally fixed his hair to a likable extent, and he adjusted his tie. He tugged at his collar a bit as well; he hadn't worn a suit like this one for a while now, so he was still trying to get used to it. He rubbed his grabby limb a little, since there was a bandage there that he forgot to change out before getting his suit on, so it was rather itchy against the wound it covered. He walked to the front and spotted his date, then walked up to him, waving. "Hey, I'm guessing you're the person I'm supposed to meet… Sorry I'm a bit late, I hope I didn't inconvenience you any."
Ryan looked up, shooting him a quick smile. "No, you're fine, you're only a few minutes late, and it's not like it's raining." He said, smiling still. "Shall we head inside?" He hadn't told Oliver about Marie yet; children were so often a deal breaker and he had promised his therapist he would at least give any potential dates a fair chance. He was going to give them a chance, at least. Even if he still wasn't sure he really wanted to do this. It felt dishonest, somehow, even though his wife had been dead for two orbit parties.
"Yeah, I suppose we should," Oliver replied. He ran his hand through his hair just to fix it one more time, and then he sighed quietly. Oliver looked at his watch, just to keep a handle on the time. He had found himself always needing control like this, where he would keep his peeper on the time. People occasionally asked him if he had somewhere he needed to be, since he always checks his watch at any given point, and he laughed it off. Deep down, he knew he'd have to teach himself not to worry so much about smalls things like what time it is and such, but he'd been putting it off for so long; why stop now, right? He huffed and covered his watch with his sleeve.
Ryan led him inside. "We might have to wait a few minutes for a table, I'm not sure." He said, looking over at Oliver. "You're uhm, Oliver, right? I'm Ryan. If you forgot." It had been forever since he dated, he had no brain bubble what dating was like anymore. Not really. Either way, though. He should double-check that that was indeed his dates name, it would be embarrassing later on if he didn't know.
(bump?)