forum Is It Time To Raise Hell Or Walk On By? | OxO
Started by @Miz
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@Miz

(Title from the song Dirty by Grandson)

I'm in the mood to roleplay and I think it'd be fun to go into this kinda blind? I'm talking no character templates and no pre-established plot ideas—I'll post a starter, and we'll go from there! You do not have to ask to join; it's first-come, first-serve!

Rules are pretty straightforward, but I'll list them anyway:
-Be a decent human being, please.
-Try your best with proper grammar!
-One-liners are fine in moderation but too many and it's hard for me to contribute in return.
-Cursing is totally fine by me. Sexual content is not.
-LGBT+ friendly!
-Please DM me if you have any triggers or if there's anything that makes you uncomfy so I can avoid it! Mine are below!
-I retain the right to add more rules if I feel the need.

What I'm Uncomfy With:
-Allusions to sex is totally fine, but anything explicit is completely off the table.
-Descriptive drunk people/alcoholics (glossing over it is fine, though)

This is totally optional, but I'd strongly encourage you to make a new character and not flesh them out at all outside of the development that happens during this roleplay! That's what I'll be doing.

I don't want there to be a lot of pressure to respond to this. If it ends up dying, it ends up dying—all that matters to me is that we have fun with it while it lasts. ^^

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Starter
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"Oh my God, I am so, so sorry," Mateo blurted, scrambling to untangle himself from the unfortunate soul beneath him. "Oh my God," the teen whisper-repeated in horror as his glasses caught in the other's hair, ripping them off his face and basically blinding him. His ears were entirely red at this point, humiliation only escalating when he tried to move his leg and found his shoelaces caught in the spokes of his bike.

All he'd wanted was to listen to music on a nice bike ride through the streets—not for his rear brakes to give out at the exact moment he was distracted waving to a pedestrian. With no other option, he'd, of course, slammed on the front brakes and immediately gone flying into the person he'd been trying to avoid hitting.