Im going to start a new rp. no idea what but I want it to include romance. We can do steamy stuff or not. Up to you. Cussing will be allowed. Mature. I'll be looking for prompt ideas and stuff. Lemme know if your interested.
I dont have a prefered orientation. mxm, bxg, gxg
I was thinking the child of the moon and the child of the sun falling in love but their parents are strictly against it because they dont go together because the kids are two different types of people. THe sun is extroverted and the moon is introverted. But during their time together a new planet comes in and either the moon or sun falls in love with it. Soon enough the other wins back the one who fell in love with the new one.
(Would I possibly be able to join?)
(yeah that would be fun. Which role would you like?)
(I would prefer the sun if you don't mind :) )
(Yeah thats fine with me. I'm thinking that it will be the earth's child that comes into play. Templates? straight or bxb or gxg?)
(Basic template please and I would prefer straight or gxg)
(Alright)
Name:
Nickname:
Age(high school age preferably):
Height:
Weight:
Gender:
Personality:
Bio/backstory:
Fears:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Appearance:
(We can do straight)
(Alright! I'll get my person up in the morning)
(Okay sounds good!)
Name: Oriana Helio
Nickname: None right now
Age(high school age preferably): 17
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 120lbs
Gender: female
Personality: Oriana is extremely extroverted. She loves talking to people, socializing, starting conversations and helping out. Very active and fun loving, she’s down for anything and will stand up for anyone, friend or foe. Sometimes she tends to talk too loud or share too much, but she means the best, even if she doesn’t easily take no for an answer
Bio/backstory: imma pass for now
Fears: rats and thunderstorms
Likes: summer, flowers, music
Dislikes: rain, storms, worms, being wrong
Appearance: Oriana is a gorgeous girl, she has flawless caramel skin, amber eyes and curly black hair that falls to her shoulders. Being 5’6 and 120lbs, she’s thin and has long legs, most resembling the body type of a distance runner. She has a small scar above her left eyebrow and a birthmark on her hip.
Name: Atlas Crater
Nickname: none atm
Age(high school age preferably): 18
Height: 6'1
Weight: 186 lbs
Gender: Male
Personality: Introverted. Atlas is very calm and collected. He likes to observe people rather than be the life of the party. He's very artistic and athletic. Atlas tends to talk when spoken too but never really starts conversations. He's fine living his quiet life.
Bio/backstory: Skipping for now
Fears: snakes and class presentations
Likes: Drawing, painting, Soccer and a bit of gaming
Dislikes: stereotypical people in high school, heights, swimming
Appearance: Atlas stands at 6'1. He has silver blonde hair and icy blue eyes. He has a fit body shape, not overly muscular. His skin is quite pale and it makes him stand out. Atlas has no identifying marks. He mostly dresses in blues, whites and blacks. Atlas likes to wear hoodies and a jeans or a tee shirt and shorts. He will wear his favorite black shoes with all his outfits, or sometimes he will opt for the white ones he owns.
(Also do you want to play earth or do you want me to?)
(If you want to that works for me but I can if you want :) )
(i can but he'll come in later)
(Ok! Are we ready to start then?)
(ya)
Atlas took his time walking into the school. Being surrounded by other planets and stars made him feel anxious. He preferred his quiet room or being out on the soccer field. "Shit soccer starts today." He cursed out loud, he had forgotten his cleats and shin guards. "Welp I guess I'm going back home during lunch." Atlas followed the crowd towards the lockers and grabbed his backpack and headed to Senior Math. His least favorite subject.
Oriana had arrived at school plenty early and spent as much time as she could talking to everyone. Even as a senior, she still talked to everyone, up until she absolutely had to get to class. She barely made it on time to math, waving bye to a group of junior stars that had asked her about the upcoming football game later that week. Sliding into her seat as the bell rang, she settled in contently. Math wasn't her worst subject, and if she tried, she could easily pass the class, that she was sure of.
Atlas rolled his eyes when he saw Oriana come in last minute and slide into her seat, "Typical." He muttered loud enough for her to hear it. They sat next to each other, as they've become friendly. Or thats what he thought. He wasnt sure. Mr. Fona came in and gave them a free period, mostly so those with low grades could catch up on math. "Did you even do the homework Oriana?" He asked her as he pulled out his notebook. "Or did you let it slide like most of your assignments?"
She stuck her tounge out at him, though quickly shot a proud smile at him seconds later, "I actually did my homework today, believe it or not." Oriana pulled out her notebook as well, opening to the assignment as proof and then to a blank sheet for the few assignments she had to finish. "Did you do yours, Atlas?" Talking to Atlas was fun, especially now that they had talked enough for him to not be quite as shy.
"I dont slack off. Especially if I want to stay on the soccer team." He gave her a sarcastic looking smile. "Even though I hate this class, I still got to keep my grades up." Oriana was pretty, no doubt but he couldn't work with her. They were opposites. "Damn it, I keep forgetting my cleats. Speaking of soccer, you should come watch the game this Thursday, its play offs. We might make it into state." He had kinda hoped she would come, its silly to think about but he had a tiny crush on her. Atlas looked back his notebook and began working at the newer assignments, trying to finish them so he wouldn't have to do them after his two hour practice.
Oriana thought for a second, then smiled and shrugged, "Maybe I will come. I don't have anything going on Thursday." She leaned back in her chair, studying Atlas. He was cute, and as much as they were different, she wouldn't deny that she did have a crush on him. "Would my cheering be enough to help you guys win?" She asked, brushing a stand of hair out of her face and paying no attention to her forgotten homework.
"Maybe. All though most of the team gets distracted by the cheerleaders. Then they talk about sex and 'oh look at Kenzie in her short skirt. Wish she would bend over more.' " Atlas told her, and gave her a smile. "Homework O. We can talk about this later. But I know that with your busy lifestyle you need to get your homework done." He smirked a bit ready for her to smack him. It was normal. He teased her about school and she would smack him. Then he finished up his assignment. "You know if you were to focus you could have the math done and we could continue talking." He looked at her, playfully glaring at her.
"Well, point me in the direction of your teammates, I'm going to go knock some sense into them," She threatened, only half joking before a small smile formed on her face, "My homework can wait, my grades are perfectly fine." Oriana reached over and smacked his shoulder like usual, sticking her tongue out at him as she joked, "You know if you were to focus, you could spend less time on homework and more time making friends, and we could continue talking."
He rolled his eyes, "I dont need friends, they always disappoint me. But I guess I consider you as a friend. And not yet have you disappointed me." Atlas guess he did consider Oriana a friend. Friend being a strange word to him. He hadnt been social his whole high school years. "So you coming to the game or not. I can reserve you the best seat in the house." He smiled. The one feature he liked about himself, was his smile. Oriana had a lot of beautiful features he thought. "I also heard we are getting a new kid soon. Heard his dad was Earth. Thats going to be interesting." Atlas told Oriana the new details he heard from his mom.
She shot back a charming smile, "I'm glad I'm considered a friend, and yes, I'll be at the game." Oriana leaned back in her chair once more, setting her homework aside and studying his gorgeous smile. It really was a pretty smile and it fit him. "A new kid? What grade are they in?" She listened with intense interest, nodding along and asking questions when needed.