"I guess I don't make happy faces a lot. No wonder they look weird," Baz chuckled, his tone a bit mumbled as he looked towards Luno, then back down at his hands. How was Luno making them feel so nervous all of a sudden? He decided to blame it on the alcohol, choosing not to venture into any of his thoughts.
(I saw the title in the unread. May I join? If yes what gender do you need?)
(I mean the rp is kind of dead except for us so idk?)
“I like your happy faces. They’re all nice and things. And your face gets red sometimes, but it looks really pretty,” Luno continued
(Oh alright well should I make a character or nah?)
(I mean you can enter one and see if anyone else joins)
(Alright)
Name: Anastasia Mane
Age: 22
Gender: FeMail
Sexuality: Bisexual
Type: Prefers soft romantic boys but also secretly likes bad girls
Looks: Fair skin, Relatively tall and curvy (THICC), long(down to those big hips) wavy dark brown hair, warm hazel eyes and a kind looking round face.
Outfit: Something like this
Personality: ENFJ Sweet but when she's flirting she gets all sassy and savage, bold and imaginative, straight and to the point though.
Other: Has dated 3 frickboys and 2 lovely girls who ended up to just be "experimenting"
(Alright)
(Could we ship our characters?)
(Alright)
(Could we ship our characters?)
(Yeah sure lemme go find your character so I can know who they are)
Age: 22
Outfit: Normally something black
Personality: INFP and badass. witty and sometimes flirty
Sexuality: Bisexuall
Type: A girl/guy that she can go to the club to and be herself. A person who will try to help her inner deamons, not try to push them back into her. Someone who gentle but can be rough and assertive if needed
(Yeah, I found it, anyway. Looks good. I'm VERY new to writing bisexual relationships so please excuse me)
(It's completly fine. Where should they meet?)
(Your choice. I have little clue what's going on right now in the rp)
Well they're at a bowling center, our characters could be at like a party or something//
(Yes. Anastasia will be very drunk. Alexsis can be drunk or sober. Your choice)
(Should I just call her alex?)
Okay I'll start//
Alexsis walked into the kitchen and grabbed a shot, her alcohol tolerance failing her. She was wearing a black body con dress and a silver necklace around her neck, her thick auburn hair falling in loose curls down her back. The dress excentuated her curves perfectly. She sat down at the breakfast bar and people watched
(Should I just call her alex?)
yes//
Anastasia was drunk. She stumbled around in her lovely backless blue night dress. Her long hair tumbled in braids down her braid. Her drunk eyes spotted a beautiful girl with a tight curvy dress. She "walked over" and grabbed her waist from behind. "Hey beautiful"
"I can feel how drunk you are" she laughed, turning around in her hands, "Damn" she mumbled, biting her lip
"You too, baby." Anastasia went in for a kiss and missed completely, falling into Alex's arms.
Alex caught her mid-fall, "You need to sit down" she laughed, trying to convince herself that she wasn't getting drunk herself
"I probably do." Anastasia sat down next to Alex and held her head. It was pounding. She shook it off and with starstruck eyes looked up at Alex. "Do you wanna come over for a playdate?"
Alex bit her lip, "Shit, straight to the point eh?" she replied, placing Anastasia on her lap straddling her
(hey?)