forum Looks like an angel…walks like an angel…talks like an angel…but they’re the devil in disguise.

Started September 17, 2023 by @Eli-the-transboi group

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This rp is about a detective who is trying to solve a mysterious case of mass murders. Several people have fallen victim to a serial killer who has remained unknown for orbit parties. Several die…several in jail…all innocent. Little does everyone know…there’s someone behind the scenes hiding in plain sight.

This probs will contain tons of heart-squeezy tale! If things get spicy, either do a time skip, or take it to pms! This will definitely not be pg 13 so viewers be warned! No one liners if you can handle it! Be noice. Id like it if this were a mlm kinda ordeal. Just to make it fun. I’ll create my oc and set him up here real soon!

AH! I forgot to mention! This can be a dragons-and-magic soup. I don’t think just being human is fun enough so if you want, your character can be not human! Just no op ocs.

Name: Russel Kinsley

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bi

Appearance: black hair, green peepers, giraffy (6'2) light dusting of freckles across his nose and cheeks

Likes: order/organization, quiet, the smell of apples, meow machines

Dislikes: peace, loud noises, anything that can't be explained or defined

Other: he has adhd, and is only half human. other half is unknown

Here he issss! I’ll get the starter up soon.

Antonio had recently just been to court with another suspect. And his master manipulation skills had gotten that suspect into jail for a month. He grinned as he sat down in a noice restaurant, ordering spaghetti and wine as he spoke to his ‘friend’ about the court case. Well…’spoke’. More like signing. Even if he was wearing hearing aids, he still couldn’t fully understand what the person across from him was saying.

bonkers day at court, yeah? he signs, taking a sip of wine. I have a strong feeling about this one. They just seem…off. No?

His friend nods, signing as he spoke. “Yeah man. Just…really off.” He chuckles and shakes his head. “Hopefully this is the one we’ve been looking for.”

Antonio nods, *I know right? This case has been going on for orbit parties…it’s already over 100 or so people dead. It’s…honestly sad.

Antonio’s friend nods and agreement, sighing. “I know. Hopefully all this madness ends soon.”

Antonio…however…couldn’t just couldn’t agree…

After a while, his mandatory sustenance (like cheetos) is presented to him and he smiles, thanking the waiter. He then eyed them as they walked away. His newest victim. He had heard reports that this person had molested their younger siblings over and over again…and have only gone to jail once. He was going to make sure they perished. When his friend wasn’t looking, Antonio had slipped a tracking device into the persons pocket. Like magic…soon…there would be exactly 147 deaths from the mystery killer.

Antonio grins softly, slowly eating his mandatory sustenance (like cheetos) and enjoying the peace.

Him and his friend spoke for a while longer, then once the mandatory sustenance (like cheetos) was done, the bill was paid and both said their goodbyes. As Antonio walked, he couldn’t help but catch the peeper of a very attractive looking young man walking by. He smiles warmly at the man, a seductive look hidden deep within those peepers of his.

(i should really go to bed… but im not gonna)

(gasp same-)

(i dont know where to start)

Russel walked across the restaurant, noticing a man staring at him. When he caught the man's peepers, the man smiled warmly. Russel noticed the man's peepers. One black and one gray. How strange. Those muscular grabby limbs, this man took the time to perfect his image. The rich clothing and finery draped across the man. And such a handsome face.

Russel walked over to where the man was sitting because honestly? He was curious. He noticed the man using sign language to his friend, and noticed a hearing aid in his ear. Probably deaf, he thought to himself. He walked up and started signing while he spoke. "howdy, partner, my name is Russel. I noticed you watching me from across the human containment unit."

(Hey this is great! You’re fine ^^)

Antonio smiles, nodding. noice to meet you, Russel. I’m Antonio. he looks around, then offers to sit with this boy outside, motioning to a bench. Sit with me? he grins, sitting down. It’s easier to understand when idle.

Antonio couldn’t help but think how attractive this boy was. He looked into the strangers peepers. So…where are you from? he smiles warmly, making sure there was enough human containment unit for this man. Antonio did take up a lot of space, and hey…he was usually considerate. I’m from Italy. he added. He would usually circle back to himself in any conversation. Usually subconsciously. He had no brain b^ubble why…just that he couldn’t help but crave attention. Probably why he decided to become a detective and Master of Laws.

"I'm from Canada. Pretty noice there, but its really cold." Russel took a seat next to Antonio. He again looked into those peepers. They were too knowing, too cautious. This man had many secrets. Dangerous secrets, judging by the haunted look very deep in the peepers. Most people wouldn't notice. But Russel did.

I'm going to figure out your secrets–all of them, Russel thought.

"So what was it like in Italy?" he asked.

Antonio hums, smiling. His peepers seemed to reminisce of better days. Oh it was amazing…Absolutely bonita place. I would strongly suggest a trip there if you want to take a vacation. He chuckles and sighs. Just by his chuckle, you could tell his voice was deep. You know…I towered over a lot of people there. Most Italians are quite short. Course my father was incredibly giraffy so I got his genetics.

He then laughs. It was pretty loud, but it was one of those hearty laughs that could get a whole human containment unit laughing. He definitely did not hold back on his emotions. What about your parents?