forum shipping rp because I can (closed)

Started August 09, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

tune

idk, maybe we can just jump into this and see what happens lol

Lol. I'm fine with whatever.

same here

yeah, I'm also fine with anything that you guys want to do.

(oof I feel like just trying to jump into this so I'm gonna attempt a starter)

Luno was walking down the street, looking a tad dejected as he did so. He was sporting a new bruise just below his eye, which he felt vaguely ashamed of. Eventually he passed by a small sort of café, and he walked inside since he didn't have anything better to do

(OK, here's his info…)

Otis
19
Male
Straight
His type…someone that's nice.
Light brown hair with a hint (just a hint) of strawberry blonde hidden in there. He stands at 5 foot 6 and freckles in the sun. He has pink cheeks and an amazing smile. Today, he's wearing a pair of jean shorts and a solid emerald green t-shirt. His tennis shoes have green stripes.His pale blue hoodie is tied around his waist.
He is very shy and introverted, rarely talks to strangers, and has a habit of biting his lips when he gets anxious.
Otis plays guitar and enjoys reading.

Baz had begun to make his way down from the beat-up apartments in the new town he had been situated in, running a hand through his darker curls in an attempt to fix them a bit. He honestly needed to cut them at this point now that he could tuck a few strands behind his ears. Shrugging the thoughts from his head, he began to make his way towards a small cafe since his godly friend, Daus, decided that he could get to know some people.

(oh ok, np)

Luno walked into the café, happy that it was a bit on the empty side at the moment. Less people to see the bruise he hadn't bothered hiding with an illusion. He walked up to the counter, ordering a mocha before sitting down at one of the smaller tables near the windows

Adrik was quiet as he walked through the streets of the somewhat busy town. His wings were tucked into his back as he hums softly, glancing around. His long white hair is pulled back into a neat ponytail, his pierced ears easily visable. He enters a cafe and sits down, not entirely sure what he should get. He was tempted between a dark coffee or just a plain old hot chocolate. He sighs softly, stretching lightly, hearing his back give a satisfying pop. It had been a long night.

Baz made his way towards the counter, managaing to fish out a few dollars from his pocket as the cashier looked at him with an annoyed expression. Apparently, you weren't allowed to take more then 5 minutes to pay for some coffee. After a few moments, he ordered the first thing he saw and took it back towards a table near one of the back windows.

Luno looked up instinctively when he heard the door opening. He glanced over at the newcomers before returning to his mocha quickly, afraid he might get caught accidentally staring

Baz took a few sips from his coffee, setting the mug down after a few moments before he glanced around the room, noticing a few people that looked around his age. Their was a man with an almost golden tone to his eyes, though he quickly looked back down to his coffee as if he had taken sudden interest in it.

Adrik grunts and finally settles with the black coffee, he orders then sits back down at his chair by the door, his black eyes scanning the people around him. He pulls his hood up so he can drink without worrying about anyone staring at him. He drinks his coffee silently.

Luno kept his gaze down at his coffee, doing his best to use his hair to hide his bruise a bit. He had been asked about it almost all day, and when his brother saw it he had to spend ten minutes just explaining why he shouldn't burn the person who had done given him the bruise

Baz eventually heard his phone chime and looked down to see a text from Daus. He sighed faintly, checking the small sentence that the young god had sent him. 'Hopefully you're still alive. I'll swing by your place later.' He reread it one more time, stuffing the phone back into his pocket since he barely even knew how to use it, much less send a text back. Baz didn't need someone babysitting him all the time, but he didn't really mind hanging out with Daus either.

Luno sipped his coffee absently, though his curiosity got the better of him as he began to look around the café. There were a few people there, but he was more interested in the guy with the long white hair and the other man who looked almost ghostly

Adrik sighs softly and stands, his cup in his hands as he walks to the window, staring outside it as he drinks casually from his cup. His arms are slightly folded as his dark eyes gaze around the cafe with the reflection of the glass. He hums quietly under his breath.

Baz took a few more sips of his coffee, rubbing his icy eyes tiredly as his eyes skimmed over the cafe one more time. He would talk to someone, though he wasn't always the best at starting a conversation with people he didn't know. Instead, his fingers tapped against the wooden surface in some sort of pattern out of habit, somehow keeping him entertained.

Luno glanced over at the white-haired man, who was now sitting a few seats away from him. He was feeling a bit like talking to someone, though he didn't want to chance accidentally making a fool of himself