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In the beginning were the Words, and the Words made the world. I am the Words. The Words are everything. Where the Words end the world ends. You cannot go forward in an absence of space. Repeat.
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J-Lite is my bias omg (and I don't even like K-pop but wow.)
Bio
Call me Ginger!
GMT+1
Future veterinarian, presently irreverently funny self-deprecator and literature hobbyist.
Casual-advanced. 1x1 and Group RP, no preference.
Up to make mischief, make memories, and make a fool of myself.
And maybe roleplay a little on the side. :)
Dating @Mateotis who is much more active than I am here, but also decidedly a much more gifted writer/poet. Hound him if you're looking for me.
A little sickly and evidently severely lacking in impulse-control, so patience is appreciated in general.
I'll remain forever royal,
I'll repay my parents' debt.
Duty means doing the things your heart may well regret.
GMT+1
Future veterinarian, presently irreverently funny self-deprecator and literature hobbyist.
Casual-advanced. 1x1 and Group RP, no preference.
Up to make mischief, make memories, and make a fool of myself.
And maybe roleplay a little on the side. :)
Dating @Mateotis who is much more active than I am here, but also decidedly a much more gifted writer/poet. Hound him if you're looking for me.
A little sickly and evidently severely lacking in impulse-control, so patience is appreciated in general.
I'll remain forever royal,
I'll repay my parents' debt.
Duty means doing the things your heart may well regret.
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oH MY GOD @Bozo THE WEATHERMAN IS NOW A THING OH GOD OH GOD
ALEEEEX...
OH MY GOD. I'm gonna edit that bio right now sorry Christmas had me so busy but I'm home and my throat isn't so bad, like Satan himself shoved his di-
Nevermind.
Sending you a PM soon, comrade.
ALEEEEX...
OH MY GOD. I'm gonna edit that bio right now sorry Christmas had me so busy but I'm home and my throat isn't so bad, like Satan himself shoved his di-
Nevermind.
Sending you a PM soon, comrade.
@Delta44
How sweet! Let me just explain the usage of side characters.
...it's basically, you cannot dedicate posts to your side characters alone. They must revolve around your main, and their interactions with the side characters, or other people's mains and their interactions with them for anyone who wishes to use the side charas.
That's all :) Love em!
How sweet! Let me just explain the usage of side characters.
...it's basically, you cannot dedicate posts to your side characters alone. They must revolve around your main, and their interactions with the side characters, or other people's mains and their interactions with them for anyone who wishes to use the side charas.
That's all :) Love em!
Before Ryoki arrived, Shou had patiently listened to Yutaro's explanation, and just as he felt he was closer to actually getting it, the logical man within him going to call a 'split' on his cards, her appearance set his thoughts on 'wipe'.
"Shou...Matsuoka." he felt his face heat up as she lost the jumper, and he could have sworn at that moment, maybe just one new face or two found it the perfect opportunity to suddenly decide that they actually really wanted to play Blackjack. His whole body went stiff as his eyes lingered down, painfully slowly, before shooting right back up to meet her clear blue eyes.
Like the sky. Or ice.
He brought his drink to his lips again, holding eye contact with her just long enough to try and suss out her intentions. He caught her name and that she was a 'regular' around here after all. How quaint. Though in all honesty, he never could remember having seen her before.
...even if, unbeknownst to him, she just might have.
"I don't believe so. Miss...Mochizukki. It's a pleasure."
He seemed evidently more relieved as the tension ever so slightly dissipated, at the appearance of a waitress, a different one to who brought him his Sex On The Beach. She was quite small, and in what was an adorable bunny suit that left so little, so very little to the imagination...
Mentally pinching himself, he caught a glance of her frightened expression and told himself to get a grip. She was obviously terrified. She didn't need his roving eyes to make it much worse.
"Ice." he replied coolly, his tone a little warmer in her presence, too. He even managed a smile, sans the flinching. It was coaxing and warm, as much as it could have been. He felt it his duty to ease her into what might have been a terrifying new role, and new job. "I'd just like some more ice for my drink, please."
This was not remotely true; the drink was colder than he had liked it, even, but something as simple as ice would be something she would be familiar with, and if Shou knew any better, the confusing names of some of the more famous mixed drinks might have had her confused.
For a millisecond, he was glad he hadn't asked the dark haired, trembling waitress for Sex On The Beach.
...wait.
Out of the corner of his eye, a very, very familiar face caught his attention. He immediately relaxed. Among this gathering of sleek black cats and frightened kittens, the lone silver buck was grateful for a friend.
"Hey, Ollie!" he called out, a little unsure whether the man in the heavy coat really was who he thought. It had been such a long time, after all...three, four years? Needless to say, he was grinning at this point.
He craned his neck, glancing over the crowd, leaving Ryoki and Yutaro with the young lady, and even smirking at noticing his old friend checking out the dame sitting so very close.
Old friends never change.
"Sit down, play some Blackjack. Where have you been?! Haven't seen you in ages, how have you been?"
@Takashi
@Delta44
@KoL
@Bozo
"Shou...Matsuoka." he felt his face heat up as she lost the jumper, and he could have sworn at that moment, maybe just one new face or two found it the perfect opportunity to suddenly decide that they actually really wanted to play Blackjack. His whole body went stiff as his eyes lingered down, painfully slowly, before shooting right back up to meet her clear blue eyes.
Like the sky. Or ice.
He brought his drink to his lips again, holding eye contact with her just long enough to try and suss out her intentions. He caught her name and that she was a 'regular' around here after all. How quaint. Though in all honesty, he never could remember having seen her before.
...even if, unbeknownst to him, she just might have.
"I don't believe so. Miss...Mochizukki. It's a pleasure."
He seemed evidently more relieved as the tension ever so slightly dissipated, at the appearance of a waitress, a different one to who brought him his Sex On The Beach. She was quite small, and in what was an adorable bunny suit that left so little, so very little to the imagination...
Mentally pinching himself, he caught a glance of her frightened expression and told himself to get a grip. She was obviously terrified. She didn't need his roving eyes to make it much worse.
"Ice." he replied coolly, his tone a little warmer in her presence, too. He even managed a smile, sans the flinching. It was coaxing and warm, as much as it could have been. He felt it his duty to ease her into what might have been a terrifying new role, and new job. "I'd just like some more ice for my drink, please."
This was not remotely true; the drink was colder than he had liked it, even, but something as simple as ice would be something she would be familiar with, and if Shou knew any better, the confusing names of some of the more famous mixed drinks might have had her confused.
For a millisecond, he was glad he hadn't asked the dark haired, trembling waitress for Sex On The Beach.
...wait.
Out of the corner of his eye, a very, very familiar face caught his attention. He immediately relaxed. Among this gathering of sleek black cats and frightened kittens, the lone silver buck was grateful for a friend.
"Hey, Ollie!" he called out, a little unsure whether the man in the heavy coat really was who he thought. It had been such a long time, after all...three, four years? Needless to say, he was grinning at this point.
He craned his neck, glancing over the crowd, leaving Ryoki and Yutaro with the young lady, and even smirking at noticing his old friend checking out the dame sitting so very close.
Old friends never change.
"Sit down, play some Blackjack. Where have you been?! Haven't seen you in ages, how have you been?"
@Takashi
@Delta44
@KoL
@Bozo
I...I don't know where my ships went...
James and Akane???
Kyle and Nori???
Amaya and Copen would actually be 10/10
Ryoki and Yutaro but Oliver too what is life???
Livius and Iruka (don't question my motives)
Nick and Shizuka is now a thing. It needs to be.
Kaori and Shou
Zac and Sabine (I love it! I do.)
Is anyone still with us that I'm forgetting?
(Fuck it, we can stick Ryoki with Oliver and Yutaro with Rosanna because she's sexy and he probably needs that kind of girl in his life. :) )
@Verdaux
I personally would not have an issue with anything, but I realise some people have personal boundaries...
So if anyone else has an issue, they can say.
Call me crazy, but I love the idea of Sabine being...err. Well, not so good, probably experiencing withdrawal or even an overdose, and almost passing out or even passing out on the cold wintry streets, and her potential lover panicking, scooping her little body up into their arms and carrying her to a hospital in the cold, always keeping a check on her breathing.
...but then again, I don't quite know how overdoses work, or if anyone else finds that morbid instead of potentially romantic. <<"
James and Akane???
Kyle and Nori???
Amaya and Copen would actually be 10/10
Ryoki and Yutaro but Oliver too what is life???
Livius and Iruka (don't question my motives)
Nick and Shizuka is now a thing. It needs to be.
Kaori and Shou
Zac and Sabine (I love it! I do.)
Is anyone still with us that I'm forgetting?
(Fuck it, we can stick Ryoki with Oliver and Yutaro with Rosanna because she's sexy and he probably needs that kind of girl in his life. :) )
@Verdaux
I personally would not have an issue with anything, but I realise some people have personal boundaries...
So if anyone else has an issue, they can say.
Call me crazy, but I love the idea of Sabine being...err. Well, not so good, probably experiencing withdrawal or even an overdose, and almost passing out or even passing out on the cold wintry streets, and her potential lover panicking, scooping her little body up into their arms and carrying her to a hospital in the cold, always keeping a check on her breathing.
...but then again, I don't quite know how overdoses work, or if anyone else finds that morbid instead of potentially romantic. <<"
Shou blinked up at the younger man with the dark, straight hair that emanated the airs of both classy and charming, with a slight, hardly noticeable, expression of surprise. Warmth in a casino was the last thing he expected, especially on a day as cold as that December eve. That isn't to say Shou was ever greeted coldly at the casino. On a good day for him, or a bad day for him, he had become a regular to the point of most dealers knowing him by face at least, if not name.
He let his mind linger briefly on an old friend. Junichi.
But he was nowhere to be seen. Possibly having left in the three months, slipped away from the casino wordlessly.
Junichi always loved music, though. Shou was hardly surprised.
"I..." he began, voice drifting off and him losing himself into the swift motions made by this dealer, apt at his task without a doubt. Keen, if tired, brown eyes followed his hands.
"I-I do suppose so, yes."
Here, the waitress returned, the drink glistening on the tray and much more befitting of the casino than the man to whom it belonged. He lifted it the second it was put down and brought it to his lips, taking a long drag of the tropical flavour.
Just enough of a taste to have him more openly talkative, that's for sure.
The blackjack table they sat at was relatively empty, so Shou was happy to engage in some conversation with the man.
It was not ridiculously commonplace to chitchat with the dealers, anyhow.
"I'm a professor. At the academy." he said with a little more gusto, sitting back in his chair with a slightly embarrassed expression. He looked away from the youth with a little clearing of his throat. His eyes wanted to avoid the anticipating gold ones they would be met by. Though the tone the man used was friendly, Shou was never quite comfortable with the idea that he was a man of values, teaching his students more than just biology, should they require it, and on top of that, he would gamble his money away, ever hoping for that rush that you'd feel when you'd win. The adrenaline when you were so close.
And of course, the winnings weren't bad either.
"I'm here...often." the words were still forced, but came more naturally as the conversation between the two men developed. And he finally managed to look the dealer in the eyes. "I'm more of a roulettes man, actually. Thought I would try something a little different tonight, hah."
He let out a nervous laugh, running slender, careful fingers through his silver mess of hair. "To be honest, I don't quite know the rules to blackjack just yet. Would you be so kind as to explain them to me? I'd be quite grateful..."
He was about to continue to ask the man his name, when a beautiful woman sauntered by, with a devilishly bewitching stride (and the hint of a smile that Shou caught, glancing out from the corner of his eye). She almost glided by him, yellow and black scarf streaming behind her, and the professor absently reached out to let the silky fabric's ends pass gently through his fingers. It was so subtle, she might not even have noticed it. He thought to himself how it contrasted with her demeanour so greatly, her sitting herself down and smirking at the dealer, dressed in black and white and exuding an air of absolute femme fatale.
It almost matched the feline manner in which the dealer himself moved and spoke. He could have compared the Raven haired pair to a couple of sleek black cats, and himself to a startled silver buck, the mischief of the earlier bestowed title 'fox' lost to his gambling addiction.
Maybe it wasn't all bad.
He took another sip of the drink. The vodka really gave it that kick. A summery drink in the middle of winter was always enough to lift his spirits, anyhow.
"Ah, hello, miss." he began as to not be rude, but bashfully turned his attention away from her, evidently a little caught off guard by her presence itself. Something about her personality seemed dominating and overwhelming, and she must have been the type to have men drool at her feet.
Shou was afraid he would be no exception. On his knees, blinking up at her with lovestruck, hypnotised eyes and murmuring anything and everything she'd ask of him.
Especially at how suddenly close the stools at the table now seemed.
Ah, when was the last time...
Snap out of it, Shou Matsuoka.
As much as he'd like to deny it, the professor was, after all, just a man. With wants and needs and susceptible to both lust and alcohol, the latter of which seemed to be the lesser problem.
@Takashi
@Delta44
He let his mind linger briefly on an old friend. Junichi.
But he was nowhere to be seen. Possibly having left in the three months, slipped away from the casino wordlessly.
Junichi always loved music, though. Shou was hardly surprised.
"I..." he began, voice drifting off and him losing himself into the swift motions made by this dealer, apt at his task without a doubt. Keen, if tired, brown eyes followed his hands.
"I-I do suppose so, yes."
Here, the waitress returned, the drink glistening on the tray and much more befitting of the casino than the man to whom it belonged. He lifted it the second it was put down and brought it to his lips, taking a long drag of the tropical flavour.
Just enough of a taste to have him more openly talkative, that's for sure.
The blackjack table they sat at was relatively empty, so Shou was happy to engage in some conversation with the man.
It was not ridiculously commonplace to chitchat with the dealers, anyhow.
"I'm a professor. At the academy." he said with a little more gusto, sitting back in his chair with a slightly embarrassed expression. He looked away from the youth with a little clearing of his throat. His eyes wanted to avoid the anticipating gold ones they would be met by. Though the tone the man used was friendly, Shou was never quite comfortable with the idea that he was a man of values, teaching his students more than just biology, should they require it, and on top of that, he would gamble his money away, ever hoping for that rush that you'd feel when you'd win. The adrenaline when you were so close.
And of course, the winnings weren't bad either.
"I'm here...often." the words were still forced, but came more naturally as the conversation between the two men developed. And he finally managed to look the dealer in the eyes. "I'm more of a roulettes man, actually. Thought I would try something a little different tonight, hah."
He let out a nervous laugh, running slender, careful fingers through his silver mess of hair. "To be honest, I don't quite know the rules to blackjack just yet. Would you be so kind as to explain them to me? I'd be quite grateful..."
He was about to continue to ask the man his name, when a beautiful woman sauntered by, with a devilishly bewitching stride (and the hint of a smile that Shou caught, glancing out from the corner of his eye). She almost glided by him, yellow and black scarf streaming behind her, and the professor absently reached out to let the silky fabric's ends pass gently through his fingers. It was so subtle, she might not even have noticed it. He thought to himself how it contrasted with her demeanour so greatly, her sitting herself down and smirking at the dealer, dressed in black and white and exuding an air of absolute femme fatale.
It almost matched the feline manner in which the dealer himself moved and spoke. He could have compared the Raven haired pair to a couple of sleek black cats, and himself to a startled silver buck, the mischief of the earlier bestowed title 'fox' lost to his gambling addiction.
Maybe it wasn't all bad.
He took another sip of the drink. The vodka really gave it that kick. A summery drink in the middle of winter was always enough to lift his spirits, anyhow.
"Ah, hello, miss." he began as to not be rude, but bashfully turned his attention away from her, evidently a little caught off guard by her presence itself. Something about her personality seemed dominating and overwhelming, and she must have been the type to have men drool at her feet.
Shou was afraid he would be no exception. On his knees, blinking up at her with lovestruck, hypnotised eyes and murmuring anything and everything she'd ask of him.
Especially at how suddenly close the stools at the table now seemed.
Ah, when was the last time...
Snap out of it, Shou Matsuoka.
As much as he'd like to deny it, the professor was, after all, just a man. With wants and needs and susceptible to both lust and alcohol, the latter of which seemed to be the lesser problem.
@Takashi
@Delta44
@KoL
Hello, poppet! I hope your Christmas went grand. :)
Don't you fret, I think everyone is still catching up, and minor discrepancy is totally alright. Like Tak let boss and I know earlier about one!
So don't fret. I'll be writing my first post in days now, too!
EDIT: @Dynamo Frokane
Boss! I think Shou might call Rosanna after his time at the casino, after all, so that might need to be edited...
(Unless you want to PM collaborate a phone call prior to him even getting to the casino, which can also be arranged :D)
Lemme know!
Also. Shou, Shou, Shou...just what have I done to your character. It's been mauled and totally rewritten too many times, what is consistency, pretty women make his knees weak, what even is anything anymore.
Hello, poppet! I hope your Christmas went grand. :)
Don't you fret, I think everyone is still catching up, and minor discrepancy is totally alright. Like Tak let boss and I know earlier about one!
So don't fret. I'll be writing my first post in days now, too!
EDIT: @Dynamo Frokane
Boss! I think Shou might call Rosanna after his time at the casino, after all, so that might need to be edited...
(Unless you want to PM collaborate a phone call prior to him even getting to the casino, which can also be arranged :D)
Lemme know!
Also. Shou, Shou, Shou...just what have I done to your character. It's been mauled and totally rewritten too many times, what is consistency, pretty women make his knees weak, what even is anything anymore.
I leave for Christmas and a flight and the whole RP enters an apocalyptic alternate reality where everyone kills or is killed.
At least we know what happened to Alex, if it's a male yandere/serial killer.
Ladies and gentlemen.
The Goretti case.
At least we know what happened to Alex, if it's a male yandere/serial killer.
Ladies and gentlemen.
The Goretti case.
<Snipped quote by MyCatGinger>
It's totally romantic if you use your imagination XD for example, Blackjack pick-up lines!
"Would you be the King to my queen of hearts?"
"If I said 'hit me', would you deal me an ace?"
"The two cards in my hand add up to 15, and they're exactly what I want to do to you."
"If you want, you can see my fold, you just have to ask."
Shou is unromantic until he's drunk. ._.
Ryoki might have to ease him into it.
I especially like the 15 line. :')
I recommend lots of bodily contact if she enjoys seeing men flustered, blushing, stuttering and struggling.
Ladies and gentlemen!
This is important!
I realise there has been a lot of posting lately. Though I realise this is fantastic(!!), I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask everyone to wait for two posts or three in between posting, to prevent postspam.
If you ARE having a conversation with someone, my recommendation is to collaborate with them in a Google Docs maybe for one giant post! It's better than many few ones.
Thank you!
This has been a PSA from Ginger.
This is important!
I realise there has been a lot of posting lately. Though I realise this is fantastic(!!), I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask everyone to wait for two posts or three in between posting, to prevent postspam.
If you ARE having a conversation with someone, my recommendation is to collaborate with them in a Google Docs maybe for one giant post! It's better than many few ones.
Thank you!
This has been a PSA from Ginger.
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