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2 yrs ago
Current @Dark Cloud. I'm a little jealous. It doesn't snow at all where I live.
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2 yrs ago
Let me know if anyone is interested in a 1x1. :)
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3 yrs ago
I took a long hiatus... May be back eventually
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6 yrs ago
All Dressed Chips are HEAVENLY
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6 yrs ago
I decided to go red.
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Bio

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QuєєnOfWαnds

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Hello, if you are reading this, then I am hoping you are looking for a 1 x 1 RP. Bellow, I have a few personal preferences, that I will elaborate a bit more on. You will see the main headers below that list what I primarily am like in my RPing style, and what I'm looking for. Along with different matches/pairs I like to do.

Semi. Lit.

Personally I love to read a lot, and I love detailed posts. But my posts can range from 2 to even 10 paragraph responses, but I usually don't go over that. I also love a lot of dialogue between characters, so be warned that some of my posts may be shorter than normal if it is just mostly verbal response, but I will NEVER do one-liners. I do understand though that everyone has a creative block, and one paragraph is all we can muster up, and I completely understand that, but please do your best to put as much as you can. I also understand if there may be a few grammar and spelling errors. We are all only human, right?

Romance

Romance is my favorite genre of roleplaying, and in every roleplay, romance can be intertwined into it. But I ABSOLUTELY LOVE roleplays that focus on just romance. But be warned ahead of time: I love to cause conflict and drama, and will often try to stir something up. I only like doing BoyxGirl RPs, and I prefer playing the female, for obvious reasons. But, if you prefer to be the female character too, we can do 2 BoyxGirls at once, where we both control a boy and a girl. There are a few RPs that I'm interested in doing, and I will put them bellow. If a sex is not labeled with the title, I don't mind it being male or female roles.

Key:
❤️ Like
💜 Love
💙 Craving
💡 Idea for Plot
Classical Era

      ✖ Prince x WarriorFemale 💜💡
      ✖ Princess x WarriorMale 💜💡
      ✖ Warrior x Warrior
      ✖ Princess x Prince of different kingdoms
      ✖ SkilledAssassin x Target ❤️💡

Victorian Era

      ✖ Rich x Rich
      ✖ Rich x Servant 💜💡
      ✖ --Something Midsummer's Night Dream themed/plot--

Common Era

      ✖ WWII AmericanSoldierMale x GermanFemale ❤️
      ✖ TeacherMale x StudentFemale ❤️
      ✖ Girl x Sister's Boyfriend ❤️
      ✖ Prep x Stoner 💜
      ✖ RichGirl x PoorBoy
      ✖ BadBoy x Prep
      ✖ ValedictorianStudent x FailingStudent 💙💡
      ✖ Foreigner x Native ((As in, native to the country the RP takes place in.))
      ✖ Police x LostForeinger
      ✖ ExperiencedPolice x NewbiePolice ❤️

Fantasy/Fictional

      ✖ HetaliaCharacter x OC
      ✖ TimeTraveler x "WildWesternStyle"/"SouthernStyle"Person 💙💡
      ✖ Angel x Demon ❤️
      ✖ Werewolf x HumanGirl
      ✖ God/Goddess x Human 💜
      ✖ Reaper x Human ❤️
      ✖ Pokémon Themed RP

If you have any other suggestions, I would gladly discuss with you over them.>/list]>/list]
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I prefer posting in forums than in PMs, for one main reason, and that is I love decorative posts! So if you don't mind both, I really appreciate it. If you are interested, either send me a PM with the title "1x1 Roleplay" where we can discuss the roleplay before posting in the forums. Also, please share your opinions and ideas! They make roleplays fun!

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RIP I was so hype.




NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IT'S LIKE...
тo вe тнe вαd мαɴ
тσ вє тнє ѕα∂ мαη
BEHIND BLUE EYES
AND NO ONE KNOWS WHAT ITS LIKE...
тo вe нαтed
тσ вє ƒαтє∂
TO TELLING ONLY LIES

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“Ow!” Julius jumped somewhat in his seat, quickly redacting his attacked legged and rubbing his shin under the table. Arthur could barely contain himself and let out a short, subtle chuckle. She probably didn’t mean to do it on purpose, but seeing his cousin’s reaction was enough to almost put a full grin on Arthur’s face. He wondered if she disliked Julius almost as much as he did. Or perhaps she was upset because such an intimate moment between them was being interrupted by his presence. Either way, he couldn’t be happier with Eva by his side. He gently squeezed her thigh in response, flipping through the menu. Perhaps just some pasta and meatballs was right up his alley. Italian meatballs were nothing like Swedish meatballs, but Arthur also wasn’t a picky eater.

It was obvious that Julius didn’t appreciate this sudden attack on him from Eva, his eyes narrowing slightly towards her. “No, you’re fine. I guess we all sometimes learn how to control innate bodily functions, huh?” Julius rolled his eyes slightly, putting his menu down and waiving over a sever. “Three red house wines, please and thanks!” The young women nodded and scurried off to collect the wine bottle and glasses to set at the table. Arthur looked towards Eva for a second, then back to Julius. “Just two should be fine. Eva doesn’t drink.” Arthur lied, not thinking much of it. To them it was obvious why she couldn’t partake in alcohol, but this only caused Julius to raise an eyebrow. Didn’t drink, huh? Well, that was knew. Julius could remember multiple occasions where he got the cute little blonde drunk. She was more fun to play with under the influence anyways. “Oh, why is that Eva?” Julius’ eyes narrowed slightly to the young blonde. The wine glasses were brought out, and Arthur scooted one back towards the waitress, shaking his head. Instead, she just filled two of the glasses, taking the third away. Julius picked up his glass, holding it towards Arthur. “To my cousin’s new girlfriend. Hopefully it will last longer than my last relationship.” Julius’ eyes paned towards Eva, sending her a quick wink. Arthur watched his cousin curiously and simply nodded, taking a sip from his glass of wine.

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It didn’t take to long with Alexander’s driving speed to get them to his destination. A Japanese hibachi grill restaurant. It was quite possibly Alex’s favorite place to eat. He loved the more traditional cooking of his family’s Swedish food. But he also had a sweet spot for Japanese food. “One of my favorite places to eat. It is fun start to our romantic evening.” Alexander smiled and led Gigi inside, his heart continuing to race at a hundred miles per hour. He was preparing himself to take several mental snapshots throughout the night. First, of Gigi walking in as he held the door for her, and again as they were seated almost immediately with a reservation he had put in earlier in the day. They sat at one of the large hibachi gril, a few other couples gathered around on dates as well. Alexander, being the normal, lovable, and sociable butterfly greeted them all with a warm smile and waves, pulling out a seat for Gigi before finding his place right beside her. Alexander leaned in a little, murmuring to Gigi’s ear. “I’m kind of a regular here. They don’t ID if you’d like something to drink. I usually get sake.” He smiled merrily towards Gigi, feeling the heat rising to his face. Was it because he was having a good time or because the grill was preheating?

“Shit.” Jacob murmured as they pulled into the restaurant parking lot, not too far behind Alexander. “This place is always packed on a Saturday. Of course Alex would pick such a popular place. No doubt in my mind the wait will be, like, an hour.” Jacob huffed in exasperation, turning towards Alyssa and rubbing the back of his head. “I mean… I still want to spy on the two. But I don’t want you to go hungry.” Jacob felt embarrassed and chuckled nervously. He wasn’t as much of a smooth talker and romancer like Alexander and Terrance were. In fact, how he got lucky and scored Alyssa was completely beyond his own comprehension. It was sheer and pure luck, in Jacob’s opinion.

╚══════╬ "We Swedes are used to the cold... I just don't want you to freeze beside me." ╬══════╝


BUT MY DREAMS...
THEY AREN'T AS EMPTY
AS MY CONSCIENCE SEEMS TO BE

I HAVE HOURS, ONLY LONELY...
MY LOVE IS VENGEANCE
THAT'S NEVER FREE


Translations:...
I Feel... Entertained
I am At... Italian Bistro
I am With... Eva and Julius
I am Thinking..."All mine..."
I am Wearing...Black suit


恋 清水

In the cherry blossom's shade there's no such thing as a stranger.

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Feeling the air re-enter her lungs, Ren took several deep breathes, coughing and trying to regain her focus. It was as if he had cut off all blood flow to her head. Her attention was slowly coming back, and she could feel the warm embrace of someone’s arms, and the feeling of something in her own arms. The Chowa, she recognized it as she took a firm grasp of the staff. And the warmth… Raiko? She could feel the tears forming in her eyes again. She was so blinded by her need for revenge towards Ryoshi, she had completely missed this whole time that the mischievous young demon was… Rakio. She felt foolish and embarrassed by it all, no very much like a priestess.

Then ren felt it, the rushing, surging energy that was flowing out of Raiko. Normally it would threaten and scare Ren, but for some reason she felt safe in it. No, not some reason- she knew exactly why. It was the protection of her best friend, and Ren finally had him back, after all this time. It felt as if she didn’t even have a minute to embrace him, and enjoying being reunited with him when Ryoshi mentioned the village, and both Ren and Raiko turned their attention towards the billowing cloud of smoke in the distance. Ren could feel her heart sinking in her chest, as her hand shot up to the dragon tooth that hung around her neck. That was her village. That was Seiki in the distance.

Nothing needed to be said, as Ren kept a strong grip on Raiko as to not fall from his arms. Though now, she felt as if he wouldn’t just suddenly drop her, that she was cemented to his body. But her concern rested on the village. Had it been a mistake for her to leave? Should she have stayed a few more days? She may not have been able to find Raiko then but, at least she would have been doing her duty? Speaking of which, she only felt more disappointed in herself. Her whole life destiny was to banish out the demons of Japan, and already she had only banished out a lesser, animalistic demon. She has already encountered an army’s worth in a single day, and couldn’t do anything about it. Her hand moved to her neck, still feeling Ryoshi’s lasting grip on it. She didn’t want to return to be a disappointment to Tanaka. But at the same time, as they drew closer and the smell of smoke from burning buildings intensified, she knew she had to be here.

At the entrance of the village, Ren jumped from Raiko’s arms and charged in, staff at the ready. A few of the village’s men had their swords and spears drawn. All of them looked really scuffed up, and one by one it seemed their faces lit up at the arrival of Ren. “Ren! Than goodness you have returned! The village is under attack by a large demon!” One of the men shouted, Ren could feel the Chowa radiating energy. Something was close, and it was big. “Where is Taiki and Tanaka?” Ren demanded and the villagers pointed in the direction of the nearby woods.

“They both chased the demon into the woods, just before you arrived. You must hurry. They are both severely injured.” Ren could feel her heart racing in her chest, full of worry for both Tanaka and Taiki in the woods, turning towards Raiko, the tears continuing to form in the corner of her eyes. “Raiko, let’s go!” Ren yelled back, charging into the forest without much of a second thought. Little did she know, she was about to charge right into the demon’s own trap.

Tanaka and Taiki stood in the center of the woods, Taiki brandishing swords in both his hands and Tanaka holding her own personal staff. One much weaker than the Chowa, but still not something to laugh at. The two were panting heavily, several cuts and lacerations across their arms, legs, faces, and chests. Tanaka was using the staff to support her weight. Without it, she would have already collapsed. “Don’t give up on my now Priestess Tanaka. You know I can’t banish out this thing. I can only hold it off for so long.” Taiki winced slightly, feeling the blood rushing from many of his wounds, especially from a large cut going across his chest. Tanaka began to shake and fell to her knees, shaking her head. “I can’t, Taiki… I’m so sorry…” Taiki glanced over his shoulders at Tanaka as she fell to the ground, at the same time, he heard rustling through the branches, and he charged past Tanaka.

“Die demon!” He raised both his swords, but rather than a demon appearing from the trees and brush, Ren appeared, wielding the Chowa. It was giving off more intense energy to the closer she moved in on the circle, and Taiki froze up seeing her, taking in a sharp breath, his eyes not leaving the dragon tooth hanging around her neck. He only hoped it would be enough to protect her. For the first time ever, Ren saw an emotion across Taiki’s face. Though it wasn’t a smile or laugh as she had always hoped. This time, it looked like pure fear. “Ren… Ren! It isn’t safe here. Go back to the vill-“ But his cry was cut short as something pounced from the other side of the field. A short demon, with hair like flames and burning red eyes, charging towards the group. In his hand he wielded a sword that was encased in flames, a demonic, evil grin spreading on his lips. “Finally! The great True Priestess has arrived to save her home and family. A little too late, don’t you think, Priestess?” The demon raised his sword, bringing it down on Ren. She threw up her Chowa, holding it in both hands to block the slash of an attack. Ren couldn’t hold off the attack much longer, as her physical strength was weak compared to her spiritual. But she locked eyes with the demon, trying to push him away. “How dare you attack my home! I will personally see to it that you rot in hell!” Ren clenched her teeth, gripping the Chowa tighter to hold him back.
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恋 清水

In the cherry blossom's shade there's no such thing as a stranger.

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Everything seemed to rush by Ren so quickly, as the demon scooped her up and began to rush them to the mountain. At first, Ren gasped and clutched onto the front of the demon’s shirt. She felt as if she were flying, and if he dropped her, she would go plummeting to her death. However, they weren’t far from the ground. And it wasn’t due to the height that her hair was whipping around- it was due to the rushing of the air past them. He was running no- jumping across the ground, and with such ease of carrying her. She felt as if she was going to be sick, from the sudden and quick movements. But in a few seconds they had stopped at the base of the mountain, catching back up with Aoi and Kage. Looking towards Kaito, Ren noticed that she didn’t seem worried at all. She was very brave for a village girl. Anyone else would be kicking and screaming from being whisked away by these demons. Did this mean she trusted them? Ren’s guard was still up. She didn’t know anything about these demons, and she didn’t know if she should blindly trust them like Kaito was. All Ren knew, was at the earliest possible moment, she would have to steal back the Chowa.

Just when Ren thought she was safe, she could feel her body being lifted into the air, as the demon continued to lift her, this time scaling the side of the mountain. Ren had to keep her eyes fixated on the demon in front of her to avoid looking at the ground. Don’t look down, don’t look down, don’t look… She chanted repeatedly in her head. Instead, she decided to focus her gaze on the demon that carried her. His messy silver hair, his pale eyes, his mischievous grin. A warmth seemed to erupt in the bit of her stomach, and it caused Ren to tense slightly. Why was she getting these weird feelings around him? Why did his arms feel so familiar? And why did she feel… safe?

That feeling of safety seemed to drain away though once Ren’s eyes landed on the dozens… hundreds… if not possibly thousands of demons that sulked around at the top of the mountain. Ren’s eyes darted to Kage ahead, who was still carrying her staff. She needed to get it quickly, though Ren’s breathing practically caught in her throat from the demon’s statement. It was rather protective. Odd, why did he care what happened to them? It was a lot more compassion than Ren was expecting from any demon, almost as if there was a bit of humanity in the young man. Reaching the top of the mountain, Ren was able to stand on her own feet again, but remained close to the young demon’s side. With his earlier statement, she figured it was probably in her best interest not to stray too far from his side at the moment. A booming voice practically caused Ren’s spirit to jump from her skin. Coming from who she could only imagine was Ryoshi. Ren stepped away slightly from the two, as Ryoshi and the younger demon seemed to go back and forth with one another.

But Ren’s eyes remained locked on the demon, Ryoshi. She instantly recognized that face, that body, those hands as they reached out to embrace Kaito. Almost in an instance, the entirety of that one day whisked through Ren’s mind. The temple, Tanaka, the demons, “The Boy” echoing through her head. The boy… her best friend. Ren could feel the immense power radiating from the young demon and from Ryoshi, but Ren’s eyesight was now blinded by anger, by heartache. It took the young demon snapping in front of her face to bring her back to the moment. In seconds, Ren charged at Kage, ripped back the Chowa into her own hands, and pointed her staff at Ryoshi. “I banish you, Demon Ryoshi!” Ren screamed at the top of her lungs. A bright aurora surrounded the Chowa, and launched forward towards Ryoshi. “Ren! No!” Kaito moved quickly standing in the path of the light shooting from the Chowa, deflecting it away. Ren winced slightly as the power was sucked back into the Chowa in her hands, almost pushing her back. Damn. The Chowa had no effect on humans. Especially not one good enough to defend a demon from an exorcism. “Ren! How could you?? Have you really judged Ryoshi to be evil after he embraced me?”

Ren clutched the Chowa tighter, keeping her angry eyes locked on Ryoshi. “This isn’t about the village anymore. This is personal!” Ren took a deep breath, tears forming in the corner of her eyes. “Ten years. Ten years ago, you stole from me the most precious person in my life. My best friend. All these years, I looked forward to the day I would banish you soul… for stealing my best friend, Raiko! You-” But Ren couldn’t get out the rest of the words as both Kage and Aoi moved towards Ren, trying to pry the Chowa from her hands again. But Ren wouldn’t let them take it so easily this time, and she resisted. But just as soon as they charged her, she soon felt Aoi and Kage back up, as Ryoshi lifted his hand, signaling for them to move away. As they did, Ren began to take her stance to send another attack towards Ryoshi. But, he was faster, quickly wrapping his massive, dark clawed hand around Ren’s neck and lifting her off the ground. She couldn’t breathe, and she instantly dropped the Chowa to the ground, lifting her hands to Ryoshi’s firm grip to try and lift her neck to breath. “I thought I recognized you.. and that damned little wand of yours.” Ryoshi’s voice boomed, his eyes looking over the young priestess. Kaito had take a few steps back, obviously feel the anger radiating from Ryoshi.

“You are not from the village of Ryoshi. You are from Seiki. And a priestess at that. An apprentice no doubt to that damned Tanaka. Tell me… Ren Shimizu. Did you really think you could banish my soul to hell, when even the experienced, old hag Tanaka couldn’t?” Ren gasped for a second. How did he know her full name? Ren struggled, kicking her legs to try and break from the grip, but her physical strength was that of a fly compared to a behemoth. Ryoshi’s grip tightened slightly, eliciting a yelp from Ren. “Ryoshi! Don’t hurt her! Let her go!” Kaito hurried towards Ryohsi, wrapping her own arms around his forearm to get him to bright down his arm. “Ryoshi, please! Don’t ruthlessly kill her. Spare her life!”
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NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IT'S LIKE...
тo вe тнe вαd мαɴ
тσ вє тнє ѕα∂ мαη
BEHIND BLUE EYES
AND NO ONE KNOWS WHAT ITS LIKE...
тo вe нαтed
тσ вє ƒαтє∂
TO TELLING ONLY LIES

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Arthur nodded towards Eva. Pasta, chicken, and cake. An odd combination, but perhaps it wasn’t his place to judge. He remembered as a child his mother used to claim she craved Nutella and French fries when she was pregnant with both Arthur and Lilian. So perhaps this was a weird food craving for Eva, like his mother had been. Speaking of the pregnancy, that was just another wave of stress crashing down on Arthur. They had just found out yesterday that Eva was pregnant… it would only be a matter of time until Arthur was going to have told hold back her long blonde hair to keep her from throwing up in it. But it didn’t bother Arthur much. In fact, having a baby with Eva (as nerve wracking as it was) was probably the best thing going on in his life at the moment. Arthur squeezed Eva’s hand lightly. “There is a whole in the wall Italian place just around the corner… Julius, you can meet up with us later if you want a burger.” Arthur tried to bait Julius into leaving them alone. But knowing his cousin, he would have a mental breakdown if he weren’t surrounded by others, like the extrovert he was. Walking into the bistro, one was instantly greeted with the smell of warm garlic bread, pasta sauce, and olive oil. It was very small on the inside, probably a maximum of 10 tables. A rather intimate place to eat, there were already a handful of couples sitting around and eating. The trio was brought to a booth, where Arthur allowed for Eva to sit on the inside, scooting closely to her, his eyes scanning the dozens of Sicilian paintings that decorated the walls.

The lighting was dim and warm, and Arthur felt at bliss sharing such an intimate moment with Eva. Yet, of course, the intimacy was interrupted by his cousin. “Says here the family is straight out of Italy, coming here in the 60s. That should mean the food is pretty authentic.” God, why did he have to lug around this bum all day? Arthur became a bit irritated and lifted up a leaflet of a menu to glance over the items. He moved one of his hands to Eva’s thigh, gently rubbing it. It probably sucked for her just as much as it did for him, that they were having to babysit his cousin. He was really going to have to make it up to her soon… Almost on cue, Julius’s own foot snaked underneath the booth, playfully kicking at Eva’s own foot. But Julius behaved as if there were no shenanigans under the table, simply looking over the menu.

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Stunning, beautiful, amazing, overwhelming, breath-taking, show stopping. All of these ran through Alex’s head as his eyes landed on the beauty opening the door. He hadn’t even noticed the crashing sound of Alyssa practically falling from his window, his focus was completely glued to Gigi. It was such a simple dress, but it seemed to hug her in all of the right places, and it only caused his erratic heart to beat… even more erratically! Alexander’s sweet and playful face changed to a smooth and charming expression. He reached towards Gigi’s hand and lifted it to his mouth, placing a kiss on the back of her hand. “Good evening, min vackra blooma… You look enchanting.” It was hard enough for Alexander to get those words out without pouncing on her then and there. He felt foolish for not acting on his instincts earlier in the day, but at the same time, he wouldn’t trade up this moment for anything in the world. “Hope you don’t have many plans for Sunday. I have a full night’s worth of plans instore for us.” He smiled, leading Giselle out to his SUV. He made sure to do the gentlemanly thing and open the passenger door for Gigi, helping her into the SUV, before hurrying back to his side.

As Alexander began to pull away, Jacob’s eyes frantically scanned the street for Alyssa. “Oh, come on, come on. Where are you? They’ll get away!” But as soon as the last word left his lips, the passenger door popped open, and in popped Alyssa. Quickly leaning over to plant a kiss on her cheek, Jacob grinned. “You always knew how to keep me on the edge of my seat!” He chuckled, turning his car on. He made sure not to turn the lights on yet, though. As he needed to drive stealthily to keep up with Alex. Where as Terrance and Alexander were known to be more sneaky, for their spying and thieving live purposes, Jacob was more used to charging into things head on than to tip toe around them. So driving so slowly behind Alex was practically putting Jacob on edge. “I know Alex usually isn’t a speed demon, but god! Could he go any slower??" Jacob sighed in exasperation, getting out on the main road before flicking on his lights and following Alexander. “So, being 100% honest. How do you think this is going to go? How has Gigi been in preparation for this date? Nervous? Scared? Neutral? Or did she seem uninterested?”

╚══════╬ "We Swedes are used to the cold... I just don't want you to freeze beside me." ╬══════╝


BUT MY DREAMS...
THEY AREN'T AS EMPTY
AS MY CONSCIENCE SEEMS TO BE

I HAVE HOURS, ONLY LONELY...
MY LOVE IS VENGEANCE
THAT'S NEVER FREE


Translations:...
I Feel... Okay
I am At... Italian Bistro
I am With... Eva and Julius
I am Thinking..."All mine..."
I am Wearing...Black suit




NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IT'S LIKE...
тo вe тнe вαd мαɴ
тσ вє тнє ѕα∂ мαη
BEHIND BLUE EYES
AND NO ONE KNOWS WHAT ITS LIKE...
тo вe нαтed
тσ вє ƒαтє∂
TO TELLING ONLY LIES

╔════════════╬ ╬════════════╗


The day faded to evening, and the rest of the day Arthur hadn’t left Eva’s side. It was slow and steady, but he was getting over his emotions of pseudo-jealousy. First of all, his feelings that Eva wasn’t “pure” meant nothing compared to how much he cared for Eva. He still wanted her to understand that no matter what, she was the most important thing in his life at this very moment. So, swallowing his feelings, he took her hand and was glued to her side for the rest of the day, much to Julius’ own discontent. But, he would be here for the rest of the weekend, he had plenty of time to continue his antics. As the sun began to set, Arthur was still feeling weary about going home. If anything, his parents, sister, and “Godfather” were probably just sitting down to enjoy dinner. It was still too early to go home without Eva finding out about her actual father.

He kept one arm around her shoulders, it had been a few hours since they got lunch, and Arthur’s stomach was ready for dinner. There were a few diners around the downtown area. Most of which, Arthur was kind of looking forward to taking Eva for the first time. That was considered romantic, right? Taking your girlfriend out for a nice late dinner, at a cozy little restaurant. But with Julius tagging along, those day dreams were sadly crushed. “What do you feel like having, Eva? A treat on me.” He softly squeezed her hand in his. Julius chimed up from behind. “I’m kind of craving a burger, if you want my input!” Arthur rolled his eyes. He wasn’t asking Julius, he was asking Eva. It was apparent that Julius didn’t like being ignored by his cousin, but it wasn’t anything new. It took a few minutes for Arthur to click the fact that this would technically be their first date. Wow, Arthur had gotten pretty far with Eva considering that they hadn’t gone out to dinner before. Terrance would say she was easy- Arthur tensed slightly, shaking his head. What the hell, Eva was nothing like that, why would he ever think that? It wasn’t him thinking that- it was a projection of some shit Terrance would say… but the thought of Eva being “easy” was once again not reassuring to the troubles in his heart over her past relationships.

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Alexander ran his comb a few more times through his hair, trying to tame the brown hair on his head. He had already done his best dressing wise, putting on a simple, light blue button-down shirt. A tight-fitting pair of black jeans, and some high-top sneakers. It had been a while since Alexander courted a girl, but he had no worries. He was practically a professional charmer. He made sure the top two buttons on his shirt were undone, revealing his chest very slightly. He put on a few sprits of cologne and checking the time he saw it was 6:30. Right on schedule. Alexander grabbed his keys, strutted out to his SUV, and hopped in to pick up Gigi. Jacob, on the other hand, seeing it was 6:30 as well, got in gear too. His dirty blonde hair was a bit unrulier to the idea of being tamed, and his choice of style was a bit laxer. He made his way to his car, shooting a warming message to Alyssa that he was on the way to pick her up in his jeep. Though in separate neighborhoods, on separate streets, at separate houses, Alexander and Jacob both buckled up and pulled out of their respective homes at the exact same time. Both happened to be heading to the same place- the Brady residence.

Although, Alexander was unaware of the spying that Jacob and Alyssa would be doing for the night. All Alexander knew was that Gigi was with Alyssa, getting prepared in her own way. Jacob arrived first, but made sure to park his car down the street a little ways. He was going to have to wait on Gigi and Alexander to get a head start before they could follow in pursuit. He was going to have to be cautious following Alexander too not to be caught, since Jacob had no idea where he was taking Gigi to dinner. Jacob turned of his car and the lights, shooting a message to Alyssa. Your chariot awaits… First we must wait for the evil step-mother to leave. ;) Jacob referred to Gigi, chuckling to himself. It didn’t take long for Alexander to pull up to the driveway, shutting his own car off. Alexander took a deep breath, and kept his warm smile plastered on his face. This was the moment he had been waiting for- Everything in his life lead up to this pinnacle of a moment. Taking in a deep breath, Alexander reached his hand up and knocked his fist against the door.

He was trying so hard to mentally prepare himself. He wanted to take a mental picture of the exact moment the doors opened and she would be standing in front of him. He wanted this to be a memory he held with him until he was buried below the earth. His heart was pounding out of his chest, but he still kept his calm. Come on, he was a pro at this. But what he was about to experience with Gigi, was so much more than anything or anyone else.

╚══════╬ "We Swedes are used to the cold... I just don't want you to freeze beside me." ╬══════╝


BUT MY DREAMS...
THEY AREN'T AS EMPTY
AS MY CONSCIENCE SEEMS TO BE

I HAVE HOURS, ONLY LONELY...
MY LOVE IS VENGEANCE
THAT'S NEVER FREE


Translations:...
I Feel... Okay
I am At... Downtown
I am With... Eva and Julius
I am Thinking..."All mine..."
I am Wearing...Black suit




NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IT'S LIKE...
тo вe тнe вαd мαɴ
тσ вє тнє ѕα∂ мαη
BEHIND BLUE EYES
AND NO ONE KNOWS WHAT ITS LIKE...
тo вe нαтed
тσ вє ƒαтє∂
TO TELLING ONLY LIES

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Oh, how absolutely delectable Eva looked when she was frustrated. Julius just grinned wildly towards her. What was it about destroying her life just drove him crazy? Julius had his own intentions and motives, but with such easy access at Eva now, he wanted to enjoy this cat and mouse game some more. “Shame? Not really. Besides, you’re my ex in my eyes first, before Arthur’s girlfriend. I believe I can ask you anything, and do anything to you for that matter.” He ran his fingers through his long hair, watching Arthur continue to gain distance. Arthur was distancing himself, that meant he was getting moody and angsty. Upsetting Arthur was so easy, though it was sad it had to be his own cousin that would end up getting hurt. Julius didn’t care for hurting his own blood- but the thought of tormenting Eva the next couple of days was too good to resist. “You know the phrase, blood is thicker than water? I wonder if you could fathom the amount of loyalty that courses through the Myles family’s veins. Not loyalty to outsiders that is, loyalty to family… As you have already experience with myself.” Julius twirled a few locks in his hair, his tongue licking his lips as he looked down at Eva. He snaked his arm around her waist, pulling her close.

“With that said, no matter what I do- “ Julius slid his hand down her side, taking her ass in a firm grip. “Arthur’s loyalty to me will always be stronger than to you.” Julius purred towards Eva, keeping a gentle, yet strong grip on her. The feeling of manipulative power was intoxicating to the mischievous Julius, and he looked ahead towards Arthur. “I would highly suggest that if you want to keep… whatever it is you have with my cousin, it will be in your best interest to follow my lead, and not make a scene. You think he is a thousand times better than myself… but you’ll sooner learn he is exactly like me.” Julius’ eyes shifted back down towards Eva, eyeing her all over. She had gown quite a bit since he had last seen her. It seemed she was growing more curves, and all in the right places. What a perfect toy for him to play with for the next few days. Julius pulled her closer to his body, so that Eva’s hips were pressed to his side. “Now, let’s try and go cheer up your little boyfriend, hm?.. Not that it means anything. As I said, you will always be my ex in my eyes- no one else, and no on else’s. You are mine.” Julius firmly grasped her butt one more time before finally releasing it and running after Arthur.

Arthur walked along the park path for a while before reaching a few picnic tables and benches. There were quite a few people around, kids screaming and playing, parents talking on their phones. Arthur took in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He knew he must be blowing this out of proportions. It didn’t… Well… It shouldn’t matter to Arthur who Eva had previous relations with. But it was something that was going to take a lot more time for Arthur to come to terms with. In his eyes, Eva was all his. Yet, he knew that to others she was once their as well. It just made him angry that anyone else was given the chance to hold her… Arthur took a seat, and was quickly joined by Julius, much to his own surprise. “Nice weather out, huh? Wish we could have gone to the beach instead. I need to maintain my summer tan as long into the year as I can.” Julius spoke playfully. Though, his intentions more lied towards seeing the young Eva in a bikini again. More skin for his eyes to wonder over and absorb. “Where is Eva?” Arthur spoke calmly, and Julius nudged his head in the direction of Eva approaching. “Right behind me. You’re lucky, Arthur. Such a pretty girlfriend. None of the girls back home are nearly as charming as she is.” He spoke smoothly, Julius’ mischievous eyes darting back towards Eva. Arthur mirrored the same action, looking at Eva as well. Yeah, he was pretty lucky. He still wasn’t sure why Eva was attracted to him anyways. Many people would probably think she was way out of his league. Yet, for some reason, she still chose him. A very faint grin grew in the corner of Arthur’s lips, looking at his beautiful girlfriend. All mine…

╚══════╬ "We Swedes are used to the cold... I just don't want you to freeze beside me." ╬══════╝


BUT MY DREAMS...
THEY AREN'T AS EMPTY
AS MY CONSCIENCE SEEMS TO BE

I HAVE HOURS, ONLY LONELY...
MY LOVE IS VENGEANCE
THAT'S NEVER FREE


Translations:...
I Feel... Distant
I am At... Park
I am With... Eva and Julius
I am Thinking..."All mine..."
I am Wearing...Black suit


恋 清水

In the cherry blossom's shade there's no such thing as a stranger.

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The journey through the forest and along the mountain’s paths didn’t take very long. Or at least, it didn’t feel like it to Ren. The sun was just starting to set behind the horizon, and the warm glow of the sun was slowly fading. As Ren took in every breath of open air, it all seemed to hit her. She was finally doing what she had wanted her entire life- adventure, exploration, discovery. Here she was, far out of the village of Seiki and preparing to climb a mountain side with two strangers. There was practically nothing more than this she could ask for, except… Her eyes moved down from looking at Kaito ahead of her and to the forest floor. She couldn’t remain so hung up in the past like she was. This was something she was supposed to be enjoying. So they why did she also feel so empty? She had company with her, but it didn’t feel right. Ren shook her head, taking a deep breath and pressing on word behind the demon and Kaito.

This demon was rather cocky it seemed. He didn’t seem convinced of the powers the Chowa held. As he seemed unmoved by her threats of banishing out his soul. So long as he stayed out of trouble, he could remain unaware. But as soon as he acted out of place, she would have to turn the tables on him. The Chowa began to react, an approaching presence perhaps? The demon seemed unsurprised with the appearance of a rather large, dragon looking demon appearing. He was sort of menacing, but nothing that Ren and the Chowa couldn’t handle. Ren pulled it towards her self rather defensively. However, the demon who was leading her and Kaito began speaking to them, as if they were common buddies. Ren and Kaito glanced at each other, and Kaito shrugged. It was obvious that she didn’t know Ryoshi had his own little clique of goons, let alone there were other demons in the area. But when the younger demon introduced Kaito as Ryoshi’s women, the two demons by the names Kage and Aoi looked to one another. The expression they gave told Ren that this was something they didn’t want others to find out.

“Master Ryoshi’s human, hm? Well, I suppose we can take her to the mountain. What about her?” Kage began to point towards Ren, but his eyes then moved towards the Chowa in her hand. There was a mixture of both shock and worry across the shorter demon’s face when the eyes landed on the Chowa. Ren wasn’t sure what it meant. Perhaps the demon could feel the power and energy that radiated from the Chowa. Or perhaps it was a familiar enemy from the past. “A priestess!? I know you didn’t have intentions of bringing her to Ryoshi, did you?? Are you trying to get the Master killed?” Aoi stepped rather aggressively towards Ren, and Ren pulled out her staff in prepared defense.

“I’m not planning to attack anyone yet. I want to meet this Ryoshi to judge his character.” Ren spoke calmly, but didn’t avert her gaze from Kage. “Likely! Pah! Then what if you judged him to be of poor character? Would you try to kill him? Three demons on one human… you should back down now, wench!” Ren gripped her Chowa tighter in her hands.

“Well, then we may as well bring her to the Master. Perhaps we can feast on the young Priestess if she steps out of line.” Aoi spoke. For some reason, the idea sent a shiver down Ren’s back. She wasn’t afraid of a few demons, yet… This one was quite huge. And she didn’t have a clear judge of their powers. Kage’s eyes seemed to squint at Aoi’s suggestion, a rather uncomforting grin growing on Kage’s face. “Good point, Aoi. In that case…” Kage stepped closer, grabbing the Chowa and violently ripping it from Ren’s hands. Ren gasped and lunged forward, trying to steal back the staff.

“Raiko, take care of the priestess! Aoi, watch the other girl!” Kage called out. Upon the mentioning of that name, Ren froze up, her grip on the Chowa loosening enough that Aoi easily slipped the staff from her hands. There was a stabbing feeling in Ren’s chest at the mention of the name. “Raiko?...” Ren murmured under her breath. She could feel the tears rising up in her eyes, and it felt as if she couldn’t breathe. That name, why did it paralyze her so much? Why did she feel as if a wave of depression was crashing over her with that name? all the years of training to remain calm and collected, all thrown out the window the minute that named crossed her head. A grin and a childish laugh, that was all that flicked through Ren’s mind.

Aoi stepped towards Kaito, and watching as Ren was apprehended seemed to startle Kaito as well. "R-Ren! Snap out of it! Do something!" But it seemed that Ren was already paralyzed in her own world, as Aoi scooped up Kaito and threw her over his shoulder. Aoi bent down for a second, and with one strong launch of his legs, he was flying from tree branch, to tree branch, moving up the mountain at incredible speeds.
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NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IT'S LIKE...
тo вe тнe вαd мαɴ
тσ вє тнє ѕα∂ мαη
BEHIND BLUE EYES
AND NO ONE KNOWS WHAT ITS LIKE...
тo вe нαтed
тσ вє ƒαтє∂
TO TELLING ONLY LIES

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Julius flinched from the tight grip, and sharp nails digging into his skin. Once Eva was on her feet, he yanked his hand away from her, shaking off the pain of the grip. She was being feisty, and her anger was only egging on Julius’ fun. Arthur conveniently hard his back turned, and Julius put a quick arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him and murmuring into her ear. “Oh, my fun has only begun. I’m going to be in town only for a few days… But I promise I’ll have you back, begging on your knees for me before I leave. You remember when you used to do that for me, right Eva?” The last sentence came out as a deep purr. With that, Julius broke his grip on Eva and rushed behind Arthur, playfully wrapping the same hand over Arthur’s broad shoulders, grinning as wildly as he did any day. “Cheer up, kusin. Finding a pure girl with no previous relationship history is a rarity these days.” Julius continued to pat Arthur’s shoulders

Arthur glanced to Julius, slightly brushing him off his shoulder. He didn’t need Julius to remind him of this newly discovered fact. It was already weighing him down with the idea of another man having Eva, if it had been anything beyond that. He needed to get away. “Will you keep an eye on Eva? I think I’m going to move ahead.” Arthur didn’t turn back, and instead just continued on into the park’s entrance. Arthur wasn’t really one for “becoming one with nature” however, he needed to let off some steam now. This news probably wouldn’t bother people like Terrance, who didn’t care about one’s history. However, Arthur cared about everything there had to do with Eva. Who she was and is, what makes her happy, what makes her sad, the things she loves and hates. He cared so much about her but… knowing that he wasn’t the first one to hold her like he did, to kiss her like he did, to… He groaned loudly at the sky. He hated how much this bothered him, he hadn’t been worked up over these things his whole life.

Now that Arthur had taken off, Julius was left alone with Eva, taking a few steps into the park. “So tell me, Eva. Does Arthur leave you satisfied these days like I used to?” Julius playfully poked at Eva. This weekend was truly going to be an interesting one for the upbeat blonde. “Do you still coo like you used to when I… Or someone, kisses your neck?” Julius smiled rather deviously.

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Collapsing on Jacob’s couch in the living room, Alexander let out a long sigh, staring at the ceiling. Jacob was just finishing off a message towards Alyssa. Genuinely hoping for a spectacle. Fireworks too! Perhaps we can sneak in a date this evening. I feel bad that I haven’t taken my baby out in a while… He put his phone down, watching Alexander. Jacob had never seen Alexander so lost in thought. It was usually Arthur or Terrance who were quietly thinking or contemplating. So it was an odd sight that the bubbly, lovable Alexander was absorbed in another world than the one right in front of him. “So, did Gigi like going out for ice cream last night? I want to assume she enjoyed herself, considering you’ve scored a date with her.” Jacob tried to pull information from Alexander, plopping down on the couch with him. Alexander sighed deeply and sat up, his lips only curved to a half smile.

“Yeah, we must have had a really fun time last night, seeing as I woke up in bed with her.” Jacob practically feel off the couch, his eyebrows miraculously still attacked to his head, rather than flying off in the distance. “Woah, woah, woah! Seriously?? You’re kidding. You and Gigi- last night? I gotta call Terrance, I got a bet to cash out on!” Jacob rushed to his phone, unlocking it, but before he could put anything down in writing, Alexander sat up, shaking his head.

“No no no. Nothing happened last night… and neither did anything this morning… even though I wanted to…” Jacob sat up, watching his friend curiously before placing the phone back down.

“What, did you try making a move on her though? Did she reject your advances?” Alexander shook his head, rubbing the back of his neck.

“I did.. In fact I practically pounced on her then and there. And she didn’t reject it, she was saying I could keep going but…” Jacob shook his head.

“You’re luck I’m not Terrance. Terrance would be slapping you silly right now. What stopped you?”

“That is why I’m talking to you, not Terrance. And I don’t know… Like, I wanted her sooo badly in that moment. It was like everything was finally falling in place with her, but now… I don’t know, it didn’t feel right. I want to treat her differently than I have all the other girls in the past. Show her that I actually really care about her, and I want something serious with her- not just this sex and lust. I want love…”

Jacob listened apprehensively, nodding his head a little bit. Yeah, that sounded like something Alexander would want. Alexander reached in his pocket, pulling out the small velvet box and the Alexandrite ring, throwing it over towards Jacob. “I want her to have that.” Jacob popped open the little box, examining the ring. It looked expensive. Like really expensive. “Holy shit, how much was this?... Don’t-!” Jacob sat up quickly, speaking in a low and quick voice. “You Klepto! Don’t tell me you swiped this from somewhere??” Alexander looked to Jacob. He didn’t tell people that he occasionally was sent gifts from his parents. But no doubt in his mind, that they swiped it from somewhere else.

“Probably shouldn’t go to the jewlers for a while…” Alexander playfully laughed and Jacob through the little box back towards Alex. “You’re such a shit!”

╚══════╬ "We Swedes are used to the cold... I just don't want you to freeze beside me." ╬══════╝


BUT MY DREAMS...
THEY AREN'T AS EMPTY
AS MY CONSCIENCE SEEMS TO BE

I HAVE HOURS, ONLY LONELY...
MY LOVE IS VENGEANCE
THAT'S NEVER FREE


Translations:...
I Feel... Distant
I am At... Park
I am With... Eva and Julius
I am Thinking..."Eva..."
I am Wearing...Black suit



𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘧
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘺
𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵
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Whatever little announcements were being made by the councilors easily fell on def ears with Xavier. They went over some rules, like no drug and alcohol use around campus, no wandering off the grounds, and sticking to either the bonfire or cabins when the sun set. They went on about rehabilitation for those with issues and Xavier just groaned rolling his eyes. He didn’t have a drug problem, he didn’t have an attitude problem. The problem was his shitty family, but rather than looking on the inside for answers, they figured the best solution was to ship him off to this hell hole. Perfect. Xavier felt angsty with irritation, leaning on one of the wood banisters that encircled cabin 13. His eyes moved to a latino girl who walked up to his cabin. His eyebrow launched upwards as the counselor lead the young girl into the same cabin as him, a wicked smile growing on his lips. “No one told me coed cabins? Are you sure that is a good idea Ms. Counselor?” He spoke mockingly towards the young woman, but she seemed to roll her eyes at the statement, getting the new girl settled in.

Xavier’s eyes scanned the open area once again, there were quite a few young kids here. His eyes darted from each one. He wandered what problems each of them had. Alcoholics? Druggies? Delinquents like himself? The one thing he knew that they all had to have in common was their families’ financial statuses. Xavier had seen the check that was written out for this place, and it cost the Thorne family quite the pretty penny. Well, it probably seemed like a lot of money to other people, but it was practically pocket change for Xavier’s father. The counselor talking in the middle of the field over the megaphone had switched topics now. Talking about activities that were available, like swimming, canoeing, hiking, etc. Anything that the students would need to relieve stress, maybe even help with controlling anger issues. With that last one said, Xavier had a strange feeling that the counselor’s beady eyes suddenly shot up and looked at him. Xavier scoffed, rolling his eyes roughly. He didn’t have an anger issue, he had an issue with everyone around him. The counselor who had escorted our little ray of sunshine left the cabin, and Xavier decided he had enough of the ramblings of the head counselor. So, Xavier retreated back into the cabin, where he found the young Latino girl laying on her bed. Whatever she was playing in her ears was loud. Like, exceptionally loud. So loud, in fact, he was convinced either she was deaf, or some how he had walked into a Mexican restaurant.

She had picked the lower bunk on the left side, lucky for him he had picked out the top bunk of the left side. A girl bunk buddy, hm? His eyes scanned the latino girl over. She was attractive, no denying it. It was obvious by the golden tan of her skin that she had come from somewhere more tropical than this rural forestry. But he also wasn’t one to simply judge on appearances. He met plenty of hot girls who were sticks in the mud. Boring personalities, but pretty faces- they only had one use for Xavier. Something more on a one time basis. Xavier grabbed onto the side of the bunk bed, launching himself up to the top to lay on the beds. They weren’t particularly uncomfortable, as Xavier had expected. In fact, they felt almost luxe. Guess the camp really had a reason to suck so much money out of these parents’ bank accounts. Leaning over the side of the bunk, Xavier hung upside down looking at the Latino girl. He had a better view being over her like this, it was going to be fun being her upper bunk mate. She wouldn’t have an easy time ignoring him in the future. “So what are you in for, Chica? Trafficking cocaine from bellow the border?” He teased at her. Xavier smiled his natural, charming grin towards the young girl looking for a response. He got an enjoyment out of teasing and messing with girls. What could he say? He enjoyed watching their faces get all pinched up in annoyance. They were annoyed now, but they usually wouldn’t be so annoyed when they let him crawl in bed with them.

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