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3 yrs ago
Current It's good to be back, can't wait to get back into role playing.
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3 yrs ago
You don't need to lurk, you can message me :)
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3 yrs ago
Wow it's been 4 years, far too long. If anyone's interested in RPing please let me know.
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8 yrs ago
Been super sick and super busy 😥 getting better though!
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8 yrs ago
Super super sick 😭
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  • Getting towards the older end of the spectrum, over 18 so no worries.
  • Been writing since I was twelve years old.



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  • One Main Character against One Main Character. NPCs shares or not shared are always welcome! But preferred is one Main.
  • [*]Fade to Black is preferred[/color]
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  • Male and Female characters galore! I got over the ‘I only play the gender I am’ a LONG time ago and it has broaden my horizons so much; I cannot recommend doing this enough! If you’re stuck on ‘how’, PM me and I’ll gladly give you tips.
  • Real life is a busy life – possible delays, always available for OOC chats though!
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    • 3+ paragraphs regularly, 2 on a bad day.
    • Role Play in 3rd person.
    • Past tense is the style I prefer.
    • Threads please



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    Male Example #1: Not Your Average Butler
    Female Example #1: Spider-Man: Childhood Friends
    Male Example #2: Harry Potter: The Foreign Exchange Student
    Female Example #2: Inside the Hidden Leaf Village.

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    When she blinked, he wiped away the fear which made her feel a bit better and his small comment saying amen made her smile softly as she listened to him. Her blue eyes looking up at him he began to lean forward and her heart pounded in her chest as he began to tilt his head. Was he... Was he going to kiss her? Really?! Does this mean she's forgiven? He's over it? Or was it just a moment? She really thought he might have feelings for her... Could, could her idol really have a crush on her? Her heart prouded with nerves in her chest but she knew what he would want is for her to not treat him any different and she didn't want to. She respected the work of Captian America but she was falling for Steve Rogers.

    The enveloping of lips was electrifying and her body shivered as his hand stayed in place against her face. His body felt like it was going to melt into a puddle on the floor. A small soft moan of relaxing left her behind the kiss. Her hands slowly rose up, her fingertips gently running against his chest; feeling those defined muscles enhanced by the suite under her fingertips. Because of the situation they had just experienced, she didn't want to place be full hands against him and travel upwards so she figured that her fingertips could satisfy her want to touch him but not cross any lines that might make him feel uncomfortable. But she leaned gently into the kiss and him to show that she was liking that it was happening.
    The 'having a momma' comment stung Nikki as well and she was to her feet at those fighting words. You don't insult family, especially if their family is dead. She was tempted to kill the people, trash like that doesn't belong in the world but if they were his so called 'friends', she needed to be on his good side since he was talking units. He took off on his jet boots and Nikki stayed back weighing her options about the fight. If he could take it on his own then there was no reason for her to step in. Until he received a kick to the stomach that sent him flying. Okay now it was time.

    The blue haired woman leapt off the ground in a dash, jumping up onto a chair than across an empty table before leaping into the air landing directly onto the so-called friend and knocking him to the ground. Cradling his head in one hand, she pulled her free fist back and punched him a few times in the head before he knocked out. Oh fighting was nice. So much anger and aggression let out in a few full fledged punch. Enough to knock a man out cold and enough give Nikki quite a bit of release.

    Letting out a relaxed sigh over the unconcious body of the man. Nikki rose to her feet and brushed off her jacket in a casual manner feeling as though she had accomplished something even though it wasn't her battle. Those chocolate colored eyes of hers flicked towards Peter as he began to speak. His bow made her feel a bit uncomfortable. Being a princess on her home planet, she would always get bowed to by the people and the staff. With her planet gone she was just a simple person now so to have gestures like this was a bit odd for her and almost like a flashback.

    It shouldn't be too much of a surprise to learn that, even though Nikki was thrown off by his actions, she hurried after him. " Xandar huh?" She repeated as she fell into the rushed step of his. "Is that where the Star-Lords are from?" She wasn't entirely socially stupid but the whole flirting factor was completely missed by her; but she knew that sweet talking something he seemed to take a lot of pride in would be the way to go. "So a big job with a lot of units on the line. Where are we going?" Oh yes, she was stating that she was coming with him. Maybe not the best choice considering that she just knocked out one of his friends but he was the lesser of two evils at this point; the other evil being the police for partaking in a small, short lived bar fight.
    Her gaze moved to the floor as he started forward. She didn’t want him to go but, well, she wasn’t going to stop him. His footsteps grew louder as they drew closer and she closed her eyes, not daring to watch him walk out the door. She’d rather feel the door be taken from her and hear it shut than to watch him walk out. GOD she was way too attached to this man! But she couldn’t explain it, they just clicked. Clicked like she had never clicked with anyone before; never had someone treated her with such respect and in such a gentleman-like way, she was easily swept off of her feet and instead of it being by someone who was playing her, it was by someone who actually meant it.

    She could feel him getting closer which didn’t help as more tears rolled down her cheeks and the door left her hand but… his footsteps stopped and the door was taken from her hands. When it shut behind her with a thud she slowly opened her eyes, her emotional brain was able to put two and two together that he hadn’t actually left but she was still surprised to see him as she turned that deep glossy blue gaze up to him. A small soft laugh left her through her sniffles as he said he was glad that he wasn’t alone in the old tradition situation. “To the pits with the people who don’t like old traditions.” She said playfully, in a soft voice; almost a whisper as if it was their little secret. Her head instantly fell into his hand and she let out a soft sigh, she wasn’t sure where this was going but to be touched and the door shut was a good sign right?
    It was interesting listening to Peter talk. He talked with such a passion for his home planet and it made her long for her own. How she missed Metra! The smell of the planet, the feel of the breeze against her face, the calm feeling of the ocean against her feet on the sands, her mother’s cooking and her father’s laugh. There were so many amazing things on the planet from food to animals to individuals; it was a shame to think she was the only one left…

    When he began to name off things about the people in the room, she stole quick glances in the direction of his pointing to try and figure out who he was talking about. But just as quickly as she glanced she was looking forward again. She had been around enough muggers attempting to get her stuff that she learned not to give someone too much of a break, between her paying attention to her stuff and not. Surprise lightly made its way over her face as he mentioned she had some terran in her. Normally people couldn’t point that out, but she was eating potatoes and it didn’t seem forced or uncomfortable for her. Her mom brought potatoes to Metra and helped the people grow it so she didn’t think anything of it. Funny how things are so different on each planet; even more funny is that she didn’t catch that he was leaning closer to her. She was only used to the blatant ‘hey you’re hot let’s going bump uglies’ so to her he was just being nice and complementing her… if she knew what he was actually doing… well it would be hard to know how she would react.

    Her brain began to register that he was leaning forward and before she could say something about it, the door to the bar flew open and two people entered yelling his name. Wow today was full of surprises that’s for sure. Her chocolate gaze flicked from him to the men who entered yelling his name, than back to him in time to see his face freeze and hear him say shit as his head dropped. For the first time in a long time, Nikki did her best she could not to laugh. It was funny; he seemed rather caught off guard by their sudden appearance.

    As you can imagine, for someone in her boat hearing the discussion of money, much less tens of thousands of units catch her attention as well. As her gaze shot from the two men back to Peter, suddenly he became a lot more interesting than a guy who happened to be buying her drink. Before she could say anything they went flying thanks to the jet boots on his feet. “Are they Star-Lords in training?” She asked as the men crashed against the wall and slid down. Her toned body leaned back against the bar top, the drink casually sitting in her hand as if she was watching a movie at home on the couch. “Because I don’t think they’ll be able to get up there with you.”

    “WHAT?!” The orange skinned man said in an angry tone as he rose to his feet, the other guy quickly behind him.

    “Basically I’m saying he’s better than you.” She said in such a causal manner while taking a drink of her beer, a single eye open to watch the men. The rose their guns to fire and she raised her hand, slapping the air; only to use her telekinetic abilities to send the guns flying out of their hands with an unexpected amount of force. Shock read all over their face as it happened, not many people see a Metra anymore and if they didn’t know their species, she’d just look like some crazy dark skinned girl who liked to dye her hair blue… who apparently had telekinetic powers. Though most Metras were pale. “Can we please not fight?” She said innocently, as if it was going to make a difference; even if it did she chugged the last of her beer, placed the glass down and cracked her knuckles. If they were going to fight, she was ready but she wasn't going to let Peter Quill out of her sight until she found out where the funds were to be had; she needed the money and if it meant follow him... well there were worse routes.
    Lexi moved accordingly to help Peter reach his backpack without putting all 50 pounds of herself onto him. Like it really was that much for him to deal with anyway but it was common curtsey anyway. Smiling she brushed some of the snow out of her hair from the snowball fight and watched him play with the camera. He was so adorable and sweet, even when he was noise deep in science or his camera. His passion was inspiring, and if more people gave Peter Parker the same chance they Spider-Man, they’d be amazed at how much Peter Parker could contribute to the world; and would when he becomes a famous scientist. Let’s face it, it’s bound to happen.

    “I don’t care.” She said softly, her voice in a dreamy state much like when she first began talking about Spider-Man to Peter, this time she was taking in Peter as a whole; her secret crush was her not-so-secret crush and she couldn’t be happier. Now she finally got to give Peter the looks she had wanted to give him for a long time, the ‘god I love you’ and ‘god you’re amazing. “As long as I’m near you, it doesn’t matter to me.”
    Her crying had stopped from a barely controlled sob to minimal sniffles but still tears. Her blue eyes nearly exploding with color from her face due to the glossy coding of her tears. Her body turned to face him, leaning herself against the door that she was still holding open. As much as she didn’t want him to leave, she had too much respect for the man to try to force him to stay. “I don’t quite follow the media. Plus I see Mister Stark more than I’d like too and I spend a lot of my free time… if you call it free time,” She said as a side note to herself, realizing that was a poor choice of words. “In Doctor Banner’s lab and go shooting with Black Widow.”

    A small shrug lifted and fell her shoulders as she sniffled softly before continuing. “I was raised hearing stories about you and one of the biggest things I was taught was ‘If it was going to admire you, I should admire you for your work and allow you to be an individual outside of your work.’ That being said, I never saw a photo of you outside of your uniform, I never went looking for you or asked around to see who you really were. I wanted to meet you yes, to shake your hand and say thank you but I wanted you to have your privacy….” Her gaze flicked to the floor again, her toe style making the infinity symbol. Oh yeah go ahead and admit that you wanted to track him down just to shake his hand, that doesn’t scream desperate or pathetic at all… geeze. She mentally kicked herself before turning her gaze back up to him, after the mental kick her cheeks turned a small shade of pink. “Maybe I’m the only one who thinks like that now-a-days but sometimes old fashion ways of thinking are the best.” A small, small smile played across her lips for the first time since they started talking about this. She wanted him to have his privacy as Steve Rogers, but she wouldn’t mind being involved with that privacy, as Sharon Carter and not Agent 13.
    When he spoke jokily about that specific way of making money, her smile cracked a little more. It felt nice to smile but she didn’t want to lead him down the wrong road. He wasn’t getting any of what she could offer body wise but he seemed somewhat nice so she didn’t want to mislead him to think he’d get some action when the most he would see is her blade to his throat.

    There were a lot of things that this man said that took her by surprise. One it was Star-Lord, which was a phrase she had never heard. Two, his definition of what Star-Lord meant; he was insinuating that he was one of the bravest, handsomest, strongest and most honorable warrior from his home planet. Her eyebrow rose slightly at the worded but she didn’t make a comment to question what he said. The third thing that took her by surprise was that he called her Miss Ivy. On her home planet she was known as Lady Ivy or Princess Nikki but even to just be addressed by proper, nice manners were surprising.

    When he moved to face her better, she turned as well; nearly involuntarily to match his body language. In her mind she was doing it because she didn’t want to be rude, so far talking to this guy wasn’t a bad thing. And it was nice not to talk to a smooched face alien. But would he take her turning to him as a flirtatious thing or just a common curtsey thing? Guess it depends on his level of arrogance. “Please call me Nikki.” She said as she picked up a couple more potato fingers and popped them into her mouth. Once she swallowed she potato fingers and gave him a small shrug. “This Sky…Walker man seems to hold a rather high standing on your planet. If you are a Star-Lord,” She emphasized the word to make sure she was saying it right this time. “it sounds like you have someone to try to surpass to be the best. A man who still has something to learn; it’s nice not to meet a know-it-all.” Taking a drink of the beer she gestured towards some of the Hetachi men at a table with her head. “Like some people I’ve met.”
    “Would I have led someone on?” Sharon repeated staring at the floor. “In order to lead someone on you have to have a plan and a reason. I had no plan nor a reason. The extension of my knowledge was to watch over you, that is all. I was never told I needed to spend time with you or anything like that. I did it upon my own free will. I did it because I wanted to. I wanted to get to know you, I found you interesting and fun and funny and charming in an adorable shy way that I had never experienced before. I found someone that I could get along with which is why… even though I didn’t tell you what my job was, everything else was and is the truth.” She said with a nod.

    Leaning against the door she let out a small sigh, her gaze staying locked on the floor until he began to talk about apple pie, dancing and watching movies. A small smile crept across her lips. “Steve, I just have one question for you.” With that she turned to him leaning against the door. She could be shooting herself in the foot for asking such a thing but he was pointing a lot of fingers at her for lying to him and while she didn’t tell him the whole story, she needed to know. “I didn’t tell you the details of my job but I was honest with you about everything else. Okay except for the glasses, that was something I’ve been doing for years but my eyesight is actually fine. But…” Her bare foot trailed along the carpet making the infinity sign as she turned her blue gaze up to him. “When were you going to tell me you were Captain America?” Her question was sheepish, almost shy-like. Remember she had been admiring him for so long and had struggled to meet him since they found him again and now… well she had kissed him; and yet, she was still shy to think that her Steve Rogers was thee Captain America!!
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    The two shared a good laugh in Central Park, they were weird but they were weird together and that’s what made them special as a couple! Sitting up slightly, she rested her hands onto his chest as he leaned up onto his elbows. Rolling her eyes at his comment about sacrificing himself to the Lexi army; the deadly army of one but he didn’t have much room to talk, she was covered in snow thanks to him! A small giggle left her as he turned away attempting to keep the serious tone in his voice, “This coming from the man with incredible aim, I’m pretty sure my bra is soaked with how much he Peter Platoon impaled me. I made the final shot, I won.”

    A small laugh left her as they finished up their talk and he looked back at her with those big innocent eyes. God he was so attractive it made her heart slam in her chest. When he leaned forward she leaned towards him as well planting a kiss gently onto his lips. Her right hand traveled up from his stomach, to his chest and to his neck. Tilting her head to one side, she pressed her lips a little more firmly against his lips before pulling back very slowly. Her blue eyes flickered open to see her handsome boyfriend with the snow falling on him. He was wonderful, simple as that. “I think you should put on that new lens and we’ll take a picture in the snow. We haven’t been able to do that in a long while.”
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