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STATUS: I love being able to hear better, but like it's so weird and a bit overstimulating hearing things that I struggled to before or didn't notice. 3 hrs ago-
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I love being able to hear better, but like it's so weird and a bit overstimulating hearing things that I struggled to before or didn't notice.
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I was was going to tell a joke about a dead parrot, but it was way too Macawbre.
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I thought to myself earlier, "You know what Sam? You have lots of free time, do something for charity." So I made a website for orphans. Unfortunately, it doesn’t have a home page.
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If you don't know how to address it, you look up the house number, the street, the zipcode, write it on an envelope and pop a stamp on.
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I don’t enjoy computer jokes. Not one bit.
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Lily had been lost in thought on her bed, her attention half on the latest issue of "Wonder Woman", and half lost in the events of the previous few hours. How in the hell would she tell her best friend that she'd been fired? That she wouldn't be able to play her share of the rent and utilities until such a time she found something new?
The industry she was in was rather small here too, and she knew full well that the thing that had got her fired would have flown around like bees to honey. It was already difficult enough landing her job in the first place. But, she knew that she had to tell Grave at some point. The brunette was her best friend after all, and Lily kept no secrets from her at all. Grace had been the first not to call her Lily, the first to accept the fact she didn't feel she were a man.. That she knew she should have been born a woman. It was so.. empowering to come out to Grace, and to be loved for whom she was. Lily owed the other woman the world.
"How about a little of both?" She suggested as she padded into the kitchen, her feet bare. Dressed in a tank top and shorts, the pink haired woman looked utterly exhausted. A small smile graced her lips, which she pressed to the slightly taller woman's cheek in a greeting. It was habit to do this, and rather routine too.
The sound of rain still echoed around the room, rather louder now as the heavens seemed to burst open. It was as though Thor himself was dictating the weather as thunder cracked and lightning flashed in the distance. it was actually quite nice. Lily liked storms. There was just something so cleansing about the whole thing. The smell of fresh air after a storm, the fact the heatwave would finally be broken. A bit like her spirit, in fact..
The industry she was in was rather small here too, and she knew full well that the thing that had got her fired would have flown around like bees to honey. It was already difficult enough landing her job in the first place. But, she knew that she had to tell Grave at some point. The brunette was her best friend after all, and Lily kept no secrets from her at all. Grace had been the first not to call her Lily, the first to accept the fact she didn't feel she were a man.. That she knew she should have been born a woman. It was so.. empowering to come out to Grace, and to be loved for whom she was. Lily owed the other woman the world.
"How about a little of both?" She suggested as she padded into the kitchen, her feet bare. Dressed in a tank top and shorts, the pink haired woman looked utterly exhausted. A small smile graced her lips, which she pressed to the slightly taller woman's cheek in a greeting. It was habit to do this, and rather routine too.
The sound of rain still echoed around the room, rather louder now as the heavens seemed to burst open. It was as though Thor himself was dictating the weather as thunder cracked and lightning flashed in the distance. it was actually quite nice. Lily liked storms. There was just something so cleansing about the whole thing. The smell of fresh air after a storm, the fact the heatwave would finally be broken. A bit like her spirit, in fact..
Bump.
Pink haired. Bespectacled. Nervous, shy. Pretty and petite.
If one were to look at and observe Lily, they'd have never guessed she were biologically male. Her petite build, soft features, quiet slightly feminine voice and gentle smile all managed to trick most people into thinking she had been born the woman she felt she was.
Not that Lily minded all that much. She didn't like to trick people as such, but if it helped her live as whom she felt she was? Well, a little trickery seemed to go a long way. Besides, she wasn't technically lying. She identified as a woman, and if someone whom didn't know her was referring to her as such she didn't feel the need to admit to her secret.
In fact, since she'd moved from Birmingham, Alabama up north to her new home town and school 3 year prior, she'd been known only as Lily to all but one person. And that one person was extremely special to her. That was <Y/C>, Lily's best friend and dearest companion. They'd been friends since the age of 4, as pen friends at first and now able to hang out in person so much more. Infact, it'd been <Y/C> whom had given her the name of Lily, something that the pink-haired woman had taken instantly and used as her new name to match her new clothes, hair, her whole new identity. And Lily loved her for it.
Everything seemed perfect. Lily had her dream job as a graphic designer for a local advertising agency, and was able to live with her best friend in a little apartment together. She had money to pay her bills and to purchase things she wanted for her outfits and make up. She had friends here, a social life and more. Until.. Until Felica got there. Jealous of the attention Lily got at work, she made it her mission to sabotage her. And it worked. She outed Lily forcibly, and took great pride in what had happened.
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Okay, so I am looking for a best friend for Lily. She is the pink haired girl in this image, and no, you don't have to base your character on the other woman in the image.
Lily is 21 in this, shy and quiet. She's recently been going through some tough times, all linked to her sex being outed and revealed by a co-worker. As such, it's known by friends of her and <Y/C> that she was born a man. Some have turned their back on her, and she lost her job.
This would pick up on the evening Lily has lost her job, in the apartment of her and <Y/C>. Lily has not yet told <Y/C> what's going on, not wanting to worry her.
If one were to look at and observe Lily, they'd have never guessed she were biologically male. Her petite build, soft features, quiet slightly feminine voice and gentle smile all managed to trick most people into thinking she had been born the woman she felt she was.
Not that Lily minded all that much. She didn't like to trick people as such, but if it helped her live as whom she felt she was? Well, a little trickery seemed to go a long way. Besides, she wasn't technically lying. She identified as a woman, and if someone whom didn't know her was referring to her as such she didn't feel the need to admit to her secret.
In fact, since she'd moved from Birmingham, Alabama up north to her new home town and school 3 year prior, she'd been known only as Lily to all but one person. And that one person was extremely special to her. That was <Y/C>, Lily's best friend and dearest companion. They'd been friends since the age of 4, as pen friends at first and now able to hang out in person so much more. Infact, it'd been <Y/C> whom had given her the name of Lily, something that the pink-haired woman had taken instantly and used as her new name to match her new clothes, hair, her whole new identity. And Lily loved her for it.
Everything seemed perfect. Lily had her dream job as a graphic designer for a local advertising agency, and was able to live with her best friend in a little apartment together. She had money to pay her bills and to purchase things she wanted for her outfits and make up. She had friends here, a social life and more. Until.. Until Felica got there. Jealous of the attention Lily got at work, she made it her mission to sabotage her. And it worked. She outed Lily forcibly, and took great pride in what had happened.
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Okay, so I am looking for a best friend for Lily. She is the pink haired girl in this image, and no, you don't have to base your character on the other woman in the image.
Lily is 21 in this, shy and quiet. She's recently been going through some tough times, all linked to her sex being outed and revealed by a co-worker. As such, it's known by friends of her and <Y/C> that she was born a man. Some have turned their back on her, and she lost her job.
This would pick up on the evening Lily has lost her job, in the apartment of her and <Y/C>. Lily has not yet told <Y/C> what's going on, not wanting to worry her.
Bump.
~I'm not going to lie to him anymore!~
Charlie (My character) is 12 years of age. Soft spoken and calm in nature, he tends to keep himself to himself though he will speak up if he sees something he thinks is wrong.That said, he's not always confident to do so and will sometimes let his fears and anxieties cloud his judgement. He lives with <Y/C> (His older sister) and their parents.
<Y/C> is 28 years of age. The older sister of Charlie, she can seem over protective of him at times and some wonder if she cares too much about her baby brother. However, the family is happy and there is clearly nothing else going on.
However, there is a secret the elder three have hidden from Charlie for the last 12 years, and unknown to their parents, <Y/C> plans to reveal it on his 13th birthday.
Charlie is actually the son of <Y/C>, not her little brother. He was conceived in less than pleasant circumstances, and her parents agreed to adopt him when he was born and cover it all up so it seemed as though he were born to them.
How will things change after this news?
//NOT incest.
Charlie sighed as he opened the front door, running a hand through his curly, shoulder length brown hair before slipping his backpack from his bag and making his way into the living room. He was tired, and though he had lots of homework to do, just wanted an evening off from all this. An evening to relax and play video games, and to read a comic or two.
"Hey." He spoke with a smile as he glanced up at his sister, then to his parents before a soft frown played upon his delicate features. At barely 4'4", he was much shorter and smaller then the adults in the room. Of course, being nearly 15 years his sister's junior didn't really help, being almost 13 compared to her 28 years of age.
His mother was 53, and his father 55. He'd always found it a bit odd that they had him at 40 and 42, but didn't think about it too much. After all, as far as he was aware, they simply were lucky enough to have him. They had called him a "little miracle" when he was born, after all. So, he didn't know the truth behind it all.
"What's going on, Sis?" He could feel some tension in the room, and didn't really want to deal with it unless he had to. Maybe they'd just argued? He had heard that a lot recently, and didn't ask about it. But he was worried now, and didn't want them to be upset if it was something he'd done. He had heard his name during some of the fights, after all.
He moved into the room, taking a cautious seat on the edge of the sofa next to her. He addressed the question to his sister, trusting her to be honest with him. He hadn't been picked up from school by her that day either, which he found out. She always collected him on a Friday, so they could go for ice cream. But she'd text him to make his own way home..
Charlie (My character) is 12 years of age. Soft spoken and calm in nature, he tends to keep himself to himself though he will speak up if he sees something he thinks is wrong.That said, he's not always confident to do so and will sometimes let his fears and anxieties cloud his judgement. He lives with <Y/C> (His older sister) and their parents.
<Y/C> is 28 years of age. The older sister of Charlie, she can seem over protective of him at times and some wonder if she cares too much about her baby brother. However, the family is happy and there is clearly nothing else going on.
However, there is a secret the elder three have hidden from Charlie for the last 12 years, and unknown to their parents, <Y/C> plans to reveal it on his 13th birthday.
Charlie is actually the son of <Y/C>, not her little brother. He was conceived in less than pleasant circumstances, and her parents agreed to adopt him when he was born and cover it all up so it seemed as though he were born to them.
How will things change after this news?
//NOT incest.
Charlie sighed as he opened the front door, running a hand through his curly, shoulder length brown hair before slipping his backpack from his bag and making his way into the living room. He was tired, and though he had lots of homework to do, just wanted an evening off from all this. An evening to relax and play video games, and to read a comic or two.
"Hey." He spoke with a smile as he glanced up at his sister, then to his parents before a soft frown played upon his delicate features. At barely 4'4", he was much shorter and smaller then the adults in the room. Of course, being nearly 15 years his sister's junior didn't really help, being almost 13 compared to her 28 years of age.
His mother was 53, and his father 55. He'd always found it a bit odd that they had him at 40 and 42, but didn't think about it too much. After all, as far as he was aware, they simply were lucky enough to have him. They had called him a "little miracle" when he was born, after all. So, he didn't know the truth behind it all.
"What's going on, Sis?" He could feel some tension in the room, and didn't really want to deal with it unless he had to. Maybe they'd just argued? He had heard that a lot recently, and didn't ask about it. But he was worried now, and didn't want them to be upset if it was something he'd done. He had heard his name during some of the fights, after all.
He moved into the room, taking a cautious seat on the edge of the sofa next to her. He addressed the question to his sister, trusting her to be honest with him. He hadn't been picked up from school by her that day either, which he found out. She always collected him on a Friday, so they could go for ice cream. But she'd text him to make his own way home..
Bump.
"O..oh my.."
Theodore pushed his glasses up his nose, a rather shy look dancing upon his soft features. His eyes averted the gazes of others, a blush coating his freckled cheeks. He rarely ever went to the gym, but felt as though he could work on loosing some weight and trying to tone up his body some.
He could hear the laughs and comments from some of the patrons, but just swallowed and continued to the changing rooms where he knew it'd be the worst. He would have to expose his torso, and he was rather dreading the comments that would be made about someone like him wanting to use the gym equipment.
Opening the door, he stood with his mouth a little agape as he spotted a classmate stood there in his boxers as he got changed. He'd crushed on this classmate for a while, but felt he was way out of his league. After all, Theo was 5'5", slightly overweight, nerdy and rather withdrawn. His crush was taller, rather muscular and a football player.
"Erm.. hello." Theo greeted his classmate, blushing rather intensely as he started to change for his workout. He felt awful now, and dreaded the other man telling all his classmates and friends about seeing "the fat nerd" trying to lose weight.
//Obviously, this is gonna be MxM, and focus on the friendship and bond our character have.
Theo is out about his sexuality. I figured it'd be interesting if your character was closeted about it, though confides at some point in Theodore.
Now, I thought it'd be cute if your character was struggling in school, so he and Theo agree to support eachother. He helps Theo with his weight loss, Theo helps him with class.
NO characters under 18, please!
Theodore pushed his glasses up his nose, a rather shy look dancing upon his soft features. His eyes averted the gazes of others, a blush coating his freckled cheeks. He rarely ever went to the gym, but felt as though he could work on loosing some weight and trying to tone up his body some.
He could hear the laughs and comments from some of the patrons, but just swallowed and continued to the changing rooms where he knew it'd be the worst. He would have to expose his torso, and he was rather dreading the comments that would be made about someone like him wanting to use the gym equipment.
Opening the door, he stood with his mouth a little agape as he spotted a classmate stood there in his boxers as he got changed. He'd crushed on this classmate for a while, but felt he was way out of his league. After all, Theo was 5'5", slightly overweight, nerdy and rather withdrawn. His crush was taller, rather muscular and a football player.
"Erm.. hello." Theo greeted his classmate, blushing rather intensely as he started to change for his workout. He felt awful now, and dreaded the other man telling all his classmates and friends about seeing "the fat nerd" trying to lose weight.
//Obviously, this is gonna be MxM, and focus on the friendship and bond our character have.
Theo is out about his sexuality. I figured it'd be interesting if your character was closeted about it, though confides at some point in Theodore.
Now, I thought it'd be cute if your character was struggling in school, so he and Theo agree to support eachother. He helps Theo with his weight loss, Theo helps him with class.
NO characters under 18, please!
Excellent. Do you want me to pm ya?
Fuck, I am craving a good MxM man.
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Best friends.
James and (your character) had been the best of friends for almost as long as they've been alive. Born in the same hospital within a week of each other, their families are next door neighbours.
As such, they grew up with each other as constant play mates, some people describing the boys as joined at the hip. And it wasn't an entirely inadequate description of the pair. They attended school together, had most classes together, ate together at lunch and played after school together.
Even as they grew older and fell into different social circles, it was rare they didn't spend at least one day of the week together, and would often sleep at each other's homes.
Over the years, James found himself falling in love with his best friend. Of course, he'd never told anyone about this, figuring it was a silly crush at first. As he grew older however, the young man realized it wasn't a crush. That it was much more serious, and that he loved his best friend with all his heart.
But it wasn't like she could just tell )your character.) After all, James honestly doubted he'd feel the same way he did.
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I'm pretty much looking for someone to play James's best friend. With James being shy and reserved, I think a more outgoing and loud best friend would work wonderfully to create that initial contrast that they don't seem to note themselves.
No characters or writers under 18, please.
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Poor James couldn't help but gaze at his best friend from afar, watching the handsome man with butterflies in his stomach, and a feeling of happiness at seeing him. Yet he was also tinged with sadness flowing throughout his body at what he saw. For the blonde, knowing that he liked the other as more then just his best friend created so many conflicting feelings within.
It hurt that James didn't know if his dear best friend liked him in the way he felt about <name>, yet he knew he should also be happy that they were best friends. James full well knew that coming out with how he felt could jepordise the bond they shared in more ways then one, yet the smaller man couldn't bare to keep secrets from the other male. They were always honest with one another, but this was something that seemed to be better hidden away.
Shrugging his bag from his shoulders, James carefully made his way carefully to be besides <Y/C>, biting his lower lip before deciding to speak up before his best friend's other friends arrived.
"Are you ashamed of me?" James had been outed by a group of the more popular students the previous week, and hadn't yet been able to speak to his best friend about it. Poor James really felt as though he was avoiding having to see the smaller man.
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Best friends.
James and (your character) had been the best of friends for almost as long as they've been alive. Born in the same hospital within a week of each other, their families are next door neighbours.
As such, they grew up with each other as constant play mates, some people describing the boys as joined at the hip. And it wasn't an entirely inadequate description of the pair. They attended school together, had most classes together, ate together at lunch and played after school together.
Even as they grew older and fell into different social circles, it was rare they didn't spend at least one day of the week together, and would often sleep at each other's homes.
Over the years, James found himself falling in love with his best friend. Of course, he'd never told anyone about this, figuring it was a silly crush at first. As he grew older however, the young man realized it wasn't a crush. That it was much more serious, and that he loved his best friend with all his heart.
But it wasn't like she could just tell )your character.) After all, James honestly doubted he'd feel the same way he did.
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I'm pretty much looking for someone to play James's best friend. With James being shy and reserved, I think a more outgoing and loud best friend would work wonderfully to create that initial contrast that they don't seem to note themselves.
No characters or writers under 18, please.
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Poor James couldn't help but gaze at his best friend from afar, watching the handsome man with butterflies in his stomach, and a feeling of happiness at seeing him. Yet he was also tinged with sadness flowing throughout his body at what he saw. For the blonde, knowing that he liked the other as more then just his best friend created so many conflicting feelings within.
It hurt that James didn't know if his dear best friend liked him in the way he felt about <name>, yet he knew he should also be happy that they were best friends. James full well knew that coming out with how he felt could jepordise the bond they shared in more ways then one, yet the smaller man couldn't bare to keep secrets from the other male. They were always honest with one another, but this was something that seemed to be better hidden away.
Shrugging his bag from his shoulders, James carefully made his way carefully to be besides <Y/C>, biting his lower lip before deciding to speak up before his best friend's other friends arrived.
"Are you ashamed of me?" James had been outed by a group of the more popular students the previous week, and hadn't yet been able to speak to his best friend about it. Poor James really felt as though he was avoiding having to see the smaller man.
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