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Current Those partners you click with both IC and OOC. ❤️
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7 yrs ago
yeah sex is cool but have you ever made a vine reference and had the person you were talking to respond with another vine reference
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7 yrs ago
If I were actually funny, I'd make a great comedian.
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7 yrs ago
Nothing will ever be as satisfying as finishing replies to all of your roleplays.
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7 yrs ago
Gotham City would be doomed if they had to signal Batman during the day.
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Before I get into pairings, let me share what I'm looking for. I can do free style role plays, but they're never as fun for me as casual+ ones are. The less descriptive we are, the more likely I am to grow bored. Same concept goes for posting rate. The more active you are, the better! Of course I don't expect twenty posts a day, but at least a couple would be nice. Minimum is one every three days. Also, let me know if you're under 18 so we can make sure things are kept, you know, legal.

If we roleplay, please don't be afraid to add details/plot twists/NPCs/etc of your own! It takes a lot of pressure off of me when you help keep the plot interesting. After all, it's our roleplay. :)

Lastly, if you're going to be gone for an extended period of time, please let me know. Likewise, if you want to end the roleplay, let me know. It's common courtesy. We can always start a new roleplay, if you want.




• Fantasy
• Slice of life
• Action/Adventure
• Romance

When it comes to romance, I tend to stick to MxF parings. I'll do FxF if you suggest a plot that interests me enough. Please don't come to me asking right off the bat if I'll play the guy in your story, regardless of whether or not there's romance. I'm not nearly as good at playing a guy as I am at playing a female, plus it's usually less fun for me.



The roles in bold are the ones I'd like to play. If neither of them are bolded, I do not have a preference. Ones that are crossed out are either taken or I do not care to do that pairing right now.




If you comment on here, chances are I won't see it, so please shoot me a PM if you want to roleplay! (:
She didn't like feeling like she was piggy-backing on him, but she did just spend $150, so she felt like her bank account had suffered enough. "That would be awesome, thank you," Diana said. She went down the line right after him and got her food. Of course she got guacamole with it, it was what she had been looking forward to the most. It had been too long since she last went to a Cafe Rio. She looked over at him as he appeared to be making google eyes at his burrito. "Careful, you look like you might drool all over your food." Laughing, she waited for him to pay before walking off with her tostada in search of a table.

It didn't take long for her to spot a table and walk over to it. When she sat, her legs were filled with relief. She had been so preoccupied with looking for clothes, thinking about candles, and thinking about the mall back home that she didn't realize how tired her legs were getting. She started to eat her food, eager to finally fill her stomach and relax a bit.
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"I know it is," Diana agreed with a little smile. "After all, what's not to like about scented wax?" Chuckling, she ran her fingers through her hair and looked around. This mall was certainly a lot bigger and fancier than the one back in Hagsbe. In fact, rumor has it that about 20 years ago that mall had a terrible rat infestation. They managed to get rid of the rats, but never cleaned up their puddles of urine, thus creating a health hazard and making the whole place smell wretched even after it dried up.

Diana scruched up her nose at the disgusting memory. Thankfully her family tended to go to malls out of town, so they rarely had to go inside that place.

She and Derek approached Cafe Rio. "I'm thinking about getting a tostada," she told him in response to the earlier question, happy to get away from the memory of Hagsbe Mall. They got in line. The place was busy, but not overflowingly crowded. Diana looked up at Derek. "Seems like we weren't the only people who decided to come here today, huh?" She laughed.
She quickly yet gently grabbed his wrist, pulling him away from the shop. "You can't tell me to not cross my legs then allow me to wander into a freakin' candle shop," Diana pointed out with a little laugh. "It's all about consistency. Come on now, I'm starving." She let go of his wrist. A part of her wished he had grabbed his hand instead, merely for the sake of, well, holding his hand.

But she knew she couldn't do that. Not here. Not as long as everything between them had to remain platonic.

She resumed the walk to Cafe Rio. Soon they could see it in the near distance.
She started walking out of the store and towards the food court. She had to take longer strides to match with Derek. Looking up at him, she asked, "So who was that? What did they want?" She wasn't trying to be pushy; just curious. Diana slid her hands into her back pockets and kept walking. Do guys do this? ...well, they do now. Overhead, music was being played quietly through the speakers. It reminded her of elevator music, which caused her to chuckle. They walked past a candle store which Diana was immediately allured by. She slowed her pace and looked at longingly before snapping back into reality and catching up with Derek.
Diana's eyes widened and she grinned. "Ooh, they have a Cafe Rio here? I love their guacamole." She was relieved Derek was kind enough to carry her bags on her behalf. However, that feeling of bliss disappeared when he asked her to grab his phone from his back pocket. "Getting a little up close and personal now, are we?" She inquired with a little smirk and laugh. "I guess this is what I get for making you carry my bags."

She stepped behind him and quickly reached into his back pocket, grabbing his phone. It was ringing like crazy. "Mission accomplished!" She handed it to him then leaned back against the wall. "You can answer it now, if you want. We have time." She gave an encouraging nod.
Diana turned to him and looked over the clothes he was holding. "Hmm.. yes. I like them," she announced with a smile and took them from him. Now that she had all the clothes she needed, she strolled over to the checkout and paid for them with her debit card. Walking back to Derek, she was still in shock from the cost of all the clothes. Totaled up, they were $150. The things I do to keep my identity a secret...

The bag with all the clothes was heavy. It caused her to walk leaning to the side she was holding the bag. Once she approached Derek again, she asked, "Hey, um... do you mind carrying this for me? My rippling biceps are failing me right now." She laughed softly. "Oh, and about your earlier question, I'm down for food. Wanna hit up the food court, or go find somewhere else in town to eat?"
She took the replacement button up shirt from him and draped that over her arm. "Oh, it's small. I could never bind myself. Too much of a risk of causing respitory problems or bruising, plus I imagine it's painful." Diana shrugged then stepped away. "Well, I'm going to go hunt down some t-shirts. You can go find some clothes for yourself or something, if you wish." Smiling, she gave him a little wave before turning around and walking away.

Soon she came across a nice section of t-shirts. There were polos, graphic tee's, everything. I don't want to look like trash, but I also don't want anything too classy. Humming to herself, she looked around. A store employee must have noticed her roaming, so they appeared behind her with the classic customer support smile.

"Hello!" The voice said. It was a woman's voice. Diana jumped a bit, startled by the sudden greeting, but quickly recovered and smiled back at the woman.

Diana turned to the employee. "Oh, hi!" She said in return.

The woman appeared to be at least 50. She was tall and thin with some wrinkles around her eyes and mouth. "How are you today, young lady? Shopping for anybody in particular today?"

"I'm good, thank you. I'm um.." Should I tell her I'm shopping for myself? Would she think oddly of me for buying strictly men's clothes? "..shopping for my... boyfriend!" Diana lied, shifting a bit. This was uncomfortable.

The woman looked down at what Diana was holding, then back up at her face. She looked confused, but still smiled. "Oh... are you replacing his whole wardrobe?" She chuckled.

Diana chuckled as well then shook her head. "No, no. He just... um.. really loves clothes!"

"Ah, I see," the woman replied, no longer looking that confused. She was going to say something else before another costumer came and tapped her on the shoulder to ask for help, drawing her away from Diana. Once she was gone, Diana gave a little sigh of relief and continued her search.
Diana turned to Derek when he approached her and held up what she had so far. Looking around before speaking, she said, "Hey, I have a hoodie and a couple button ups right now. The button ups are in a bigger size to hide my boobs since those girls are a dead giveaway I'm a, well, girl. The hoodie should be baggy enough anyway to hide 'em so I'm not worried about that." She gave a casual shrug and smiled a bit. There wasn't much she could do about her height and her petite frame, so she hid what she could. Perhaps she could wear small shoulder pads underneath her clothes if it were the 1930's to create the illusion of broader, more masculine shoulders. But since that era was a long time ago, the thought of wearing shoulder pads seemed a bit extra and thus it was something Diana was hesitant to do.

Glancing at what she was holding up, she asked, "Are these colors okay? Do you like what I have picked out? Or will these at least keep me from looking homeless? I still need to find some t-shirts. Hopefully the pants I already have are fine." She dropped her arms, draping the shirts over her left arm. This day had been flying by so far. It was almost going by too fast. She looked up at Derek, waiting to hear his opinion.

Diana did as he instructed and walked off to find clothes once they were in the store. Let's see... what would suit me? She was much more knowledgeable when it came to what women's clothes looked good on her; not men's. The clothes she brought with her to the boarding school were mostly picked out on a whim. The hoodie I wore yesterday covered me well, perhaps I should find another one of those. She looked around until she saw an area that had plenty of sweaters and hoodies for guys. Pleased, she strolled over to it and looked through the clothes until she found a burgundy hoodie that she liked.

I can't wear hoodies every day. Diana sighed to herself and walked over to some button up shirts. Looking through them, it took a bit to find a couple she liked. One had blue and grey plaid while the other was a solid green color.

(Sorry for how short this is compared to your most recent post, I know that can be annoying!)
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