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3 days ago
Current "I know we were never something and we won't ever be a something but you keep looking at me and I keep looking at you and I just- I don't know how to continue being your nothing."
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8 days ago
“What’s God to a woman’s love anyway? What goes Heaven got that I can’t find sitting next to you on a cool autumn morning?”
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11 days ago
“I’ve lived as the poet, the admirer, the lover, the writer, the wisher, the yearner, but for once… can I be the moon, and not the moonstruck?”
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12 days ago
HOLY SHIT MY MIAMI HEAT JUST GOT GIANNIS?!?!
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13 days ago
Fourth Father’s Day without my old man. Doesn’t get easier. Fuck cancer.
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Bio

Hello! I'm Jones! and if you stumbled upon my page, I must have struck your interest!



I like to think that I'm a storyteller. I joined this site to create characters, and worlds I can put myself in. Every post I make will be to the best of my ability, and I hope anyone who stumbles upon my name can see that :D

Just a few things about me if you couldn't tell already by just glancing at my profile haha:


-I LOVE anything Captain America or Marvel related

-I have been RP'ing for over ten years now so I got some experience

- I do my best to try and have a wide range of RP genres

-I'm mostly do 1X1's and Casual/advanced RP's

-I'm a 20 something year old male high school teacher living in the Pacific North West of the US!

- I love meeting new RP'ers and seeing what we can create together!

- I'm a sucker for romance <3

Like i said previously, I’m a high school teacher, so there are specific times of the year where I get bombarded with things so I might not be on for a couple days, and if that's the case I'm trying to let anyone know so they aren't left wondering.

But like I said I love it when people contact me and ask if I want to RP with them, or have an idea and want my skills, and odds are I love the same thing, so If anyone wants to collab just shoot me a PM!

Subjects I love to RP


-Anything Marvel Related, Especially Cap!

-The Percy Jackson Series

-The Witcher

-Mass Effect

-Avatar the Last Airbender

-Anything Sci-Fi

-Harry Potter

- 1X1 Romances

- fantasy

-Modern day life

-Star Wars

-Fairy Tail

Those are pretty much my go to's, but I'm willing to hear out any idea and think about it!

Here's an example of my writing to give you a sense of my "skill" I guess... I keep trying to get better and better so bear with me!



If you have any questions about my RP's, or future ones just shoot me a PM!

Writers I adore

alexakeehl

Akayaofthemoon

blindwoofer

Nightwing95 ((We need to start a project sometime!))

KZOMB13

Saz01

EasilyAmused ((My oldest and best friend on the site :D ))

wistfulwords

All of these people are amazing writers and friends and if you happen to RP with them consider yourself lucky! XD

and for a final note: THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A HOBBY, NOT A CHORE! I never want to put pressure on you, or myself and make any RP feel like you NEED to post, or have to force yourself to write. This is supposed to be fun, and I'll do anything to make sure it feels that way :)

Most Recent Posts

Peter was going to have a talk with the mental asylum in New York. Not only did Glenn Beck make Peter and Lexi face their most horrible fears, but he didn't have the decency to turn on the lights! Peter ran in to a few walls and stubbed his toes on so many corners he thought about just kneeling over and dying right there! He kept calling her name, praying she did what Peter was supposed to do, and lose all mental stability... As if he wasn't already feeling guilty... then he heard her voice, and he stopped dead in his tracks, obeying her orders. His senses couldn't see that much, but he could hear rather well, and tell that Lexi was coming right for him. She asked Peter the question, but he didn't care right now. He grabbed her and hugged her close, not saying anything for a while. All the things he faced earlier were finally taking its toll on him. "He's taken care of. Webbed up in some room... Are you alright?" He asked her, his voice breaking a bit as he did.
Steve listened to her as she when she leaned in on his chest, and god her hands on his arm! He was very comfortable with her leaning on him. Steve used his hand that was around her to gently rub her side, nothing to indicate he was trying anything to rash or weird... "Alright ... Makes sense I guess." Steve said with a laugh, looking down at her and back at the screen. The smell of the apple pie grew more and more, but he didn't really care that much... He didn't know if they Were to eat the delicious pie that he might not have her in his arms again... But soon enough the oven beeped, and Steve was excited yet sad that Sharon would soon leave the couch.
She was very close now. So close that they were now touching. He could feel her breathing, her soft body slowly leaning on him more and more.... He coughed a bit, shifting yet again, this time leaning forward, to reposition himself, his arm now over Sharon. "So... These jedis are like magicians..." Steve stated, trying to understand. "And he can be one of them?"

Steve was very glad he had his arm around Sharon. She didn't seem to mind too much, and she vein seemed to be enjoying it... First date, Rogers. Don't do anything too out there... He reminded himself.
For a while it was dark for Peter. He heard whispers, and distant shouts, but he was determined to find Mysterio... He didn't remember this place being so dark and damp... then almost instantly he was transported to a very familiar street. Peter Parker stood in a New York street, wearing his usual clothes, walking towards a crowd of people... Peter was having a very sick feeling of deja vu. As he neared the crowd the scene was just as bad as the first time. Ben Parker's dead body lied there. Peter was in shock, tears in his eyes. "Move... Move..." He started to tell people, pushing them out of the way. Two police officers stopped him. "That's my uncle! Uncle Ben!" He screamed, easily breaking through the police's defenses as he kneeled over the body. Tears were in his face as he looked at the old man... Then Peter noticed something... he was alive! Shallow breathing escaping the man's mouth. Peter leaned in, eager to listen to Uncle Ben. "You did this...." He whispered harshly. "We could have not taken you in... You killed me, and soon, Aunt May will be next." Uncle Ben slowly raised his hand, pointing it at Peter. "He did this to me..." The crowd then went in to a frenzy. Peter put his hands up in defense as the crowd swallowed him back in to the darkness.

Peter was now four years old, sitting in his house. He stared at the floor, but soon looked up. Everything seemed newer... It was late at night, and he could hear people talking... One was Uncle Ben, the other Aunt May... and then there was... His parents! Peter got up and rushed for the hallway that lead to the front door, but stopped, listening to the conversation. "...Such a failure. We can't be seen with such a... freak of a child! Imagine what the other people would think!" Peter's father said. "What makes you think we want him? It will be just as worse for us!" Aunt May said harshly. Their attention turned to young Peter Parker, with looks of disgust. "He isn't worth it... but just.... do your best to raise him." Peter's mother and father walked up to him, and kneeled down. "Your mother and I are leaving...We'll be back soon." Peter's father said, his mother gave a small laugh, as if saying "yeah, right!" Peter felt absolutely hurt, and crushed. He knew that wasn't what they actually said, but his mind genuinely thought that was how it went...

Peter was now in a dark alleyway, where he was only a few nights ago where he met Uncle Ben's killer. he saw him again, this time in a bloody pulp. He was whimpering like a little kid. Peter was now dressed back in his crime fighting attire, he very hesitantly walked over to the man, whispers going through his mind. Peter wasn't really feeling any grief for this man... Deep down Peter thought he deserved this pain. He killed a loving husband and uncle in cold blood for a couple of dollars... No. Peter shouldn't think like that. Uncle Ben wouldn't want him to. He didn't want to either. He was supposed to keep everyone safe. He was a crime fighter, not a executioner. And then a very familiar looking man appeared, his face away from Peter. Spider-Man stood over the man, a bloody knife in his hand. "I'm going to enjoy gutting you like a fish... My uncle didn't deserve to die... but you do..." The fake Peter's voice said, the real Peter was shocked. Right before the fake Peter was about to cut open the man, Peter leapt forward. "No! stop!" He screamed, and then as soon as he tapped the other Spider-Man's shoulder, his face instantly snapped back, but instead of his face was the terrifying image of Venom, His mouth open, he could see the long black tongue and Harry Osborne's face covered in small tentacles.

The school bell rang loudly. Peter woke up from his desk, panting. Thank god this was all a dream! Lexi having powers, Mysterio, all the weird nightmares... he looked up to see his girlfriend Lexi Rogers walking out with a group of popular kids. "hey, Lex!" Peter called out, as he looked down to pick up his stuff he realized that something fell off his face, and his vision went blurry... was he wearing his glasses? He put them back on, only to see Lexi still walking. "Lex!" He called out again. She stopped and turned around, looking for where the voice came from, and then she saw him. Instead of that beautiful, stunning smile, she gave a look of disappointment. "Oh... hey Preston." She said. "Preston--? No, its Peter! I was wondering if we were still up for that movie date toni--" He was interrupted by Lexi laughing.

"Date? With you? Why would I date you, freak?" She said with another laugh. He turned bright red... Did he just get... rejected by his best friend, his girlfriend... freak? She walked away, and then another horrific sight. Harry Osborne wearing a leatherman's jacket, walking up to Lexi Rogers, then having a make out session. Peter's stomach dropped to a bottomless pit. Then a locker burst open, black horrifying tentacles lashing out and going straight for Peter. Lexi's and Harry's laughing were echoing through his head as he ran desperately trying to escape... but it was not use. The tentacles grabbed him, and he went soaring in to the locker.

Everything went black.

Black web was everywhere now. A disgusting looking hallway, and on the floor were newspapers. Peter walked down the hall, not seeing any other way out. He looked down to see the newspaper headlines. "Spider-Man public menace!" "Spider-Man kills again! City in Peril!" Peter's mind was racing. What the hell was this? He was in horror. This isn't what he wanted... He was trembling now. First his Uncle blaming him for his death, then people attacking him. His parents saying that he was a freak... Lexi and Harry kissing! He saw a room at the far end of the hall, with more whispers and whimpering... Peter didn't want to see anymore. He was already terrified, sick to his stomach, and confused... But he had to go. He slowly opened the door, and Venom's laughed started.

Inside the room was absolute horror. All covered in black ooze was his parents, Uncle Ben and Aunt May, Harry Osborne and Lexi Rogers, all trying desperately to get out. They were suspended in the air, and at the bottom was a pool of the darkest liquid Peter had ever seen. "You can't save them all, Peter..." Venom's chilling voice taunted. "who to choose, who to choose...." Peter's eyes darted to each of the loved ones. This was his absolute fear. Letting the city down, letting himself down... and now, not being able to save everyone he loved.... Peter thought frantically on a solution to save them all. "Peter... Peter please help..." Aunt May cried. "Peter, do what you think is right, son..." Uncle Ben said gravely. "Peter.. We'll be a family again, you your father and I..." Peter's mother said, full of tears. "Pete... you gotta help your best friend.." Harry started, screaming at him. "peter... Please... I'm so scared..." Lexi Rogers whimpered.

Peter shot webs at all the cocoons, and tugged. "Ah ah ah... That's against the rules..." Venom's voice came back, and at once, all of the cocoons started to fall in the lake. "NOOO!!!!!" Peter screamed, diving for Lexi's first, all of them screaming for Peter... Peter barely missed Lexi's body, and he plunged in to the dark pool...
Peter's eyes were wide eyed, trying to hard to see if he saved at least someone...but it was all darkness. He felt like he could curl up in a ball and die. Nothing had hit him this hard. Being called a freak, losing everyone....

"Peter?"

Peter Parker sat up instantly, now being able to see. He was in a much different hall than before. It looked like the one at his house, and on the wall were pictures. Peter was now in his civilian clothes. The pictures consisted of Peter's favorite memories, and people. 7 year old Peter Parker smiling with his Uncle and Aunt. Harry, Peter, and Lexi all sitting on a bench in central park... Peter kept walking, the same voice from before started to talk again. The same voice mail he listened to every time he felt down.

I know things have been difficult lately and I'm sorry about that. I think I know what you're feeling. Ever since you were a little boy, you've been living with so many unresolved things. Well, take it from an old man. Those things send us down a road... they make us who we are. And if anyone's destined for greatness, it's you, son. You owe the world your gifts. You just have to figure out how to use them and know that wherever they take you, we'll always be here. So, come on home, Peter. You're my hero... and I love you!"

As those words were being said through the hall, other comments about him were as well. Citizens of New York being interviewed by Spider-Man. Aunt May saying how sweet Peter was, news reporters talking about Spider-Man's heroic deeds... There was a door at the end now, light shining behind it. As Peter got closer he heard a very familiar laugh. Lexi Rogers'. It was sweet, and welcoming. The same kind of laugh that she gave Peter every time he said a bad joke. As he opened the door, everything went white.

"My hero, Peter Parker."
"What?! How are you still mentally capable!? You're supposed to be on the ground drooling!"

Peter finally snapped out of it. He was clearly dragged in to a room. Lights were on, and empty canisters of what Peter could only guess was Mysterio's "Ultimate weapon" were in the corners. Mysterio was now in the room, upset that the results of the gas didn't go as planned. Peter got up slowly, feeling like he had a really bad headache. "ugh.. what was that, Beck? Is that what happens when laughing gas expires?" Peter said, his senses coming back yet again. "Impossible... What are you...?!" Mysterio asked behind his fish bowl mask. "Where is she?" Peter asked, walking towards him. "W-what?"

"The girl that came in with me! where is she?! So help me Beck, if you hurt her..."

"you'll never find her, Spider-Man! She is probably lost in her own mind now! cowering in fear--" He was cut off by a fist breaking his fish bowl helmet.
Peter raced through the place after Beck told him where to find her. He was a wimp. A genius, but a wimp. Peter was now afraid that Lexi fell in to the darkness. It was incredible how Peter got through that, but if he knew his girlfriend, she was too stubborn to give up. He didn't want to think of her fears, just as much as he didn't want to dwell in his again. He only hoped that he could get to her in time. He got to the steel door, and easily kicked it open. "LEX!" Peter called out.
Alright Steve... Don't you dare mess this up for yourself. you're a good guy. You deserve someone to be with... His mind began as he felt her body move in to the opening he left. God he only met this woman and he was already willing to do anything for her. Maybe it was because he wanted to fit in? He wanted to have someone for the longest time and as soon as the opportunity came, he took it? No... Steve wouldn't fall for someone this fast. Peggy was the only one who made him feel this way... but she was gone.... he took a breath and gently leaned in to her, his chest tense due to nervousness. Was this okay? Did she feel the same way? It was her first day in new York for pete's sake!!! But she seemed to not be hating it... and he felt more confident with every second she stayed this close.... The smell of apple pie and her perfume was intoxicating, the movie's plot had Steve's interest... could this day get any better??
Steve once again went wide eyed when he noticed the reflection on the TV, and again, didn't want to be a creep, looked away after a few seconds. Then she made her way back to the same room, and to his liking, chose to sit right next to him, shoulders so close to touching but not quite there... He laughed at her comment. "I didn't know it was a horror." He obviously wasn't that dumb to think it was by that comment, and soon enough the movie started. Steve did his best to pay attention, but Sharon was so close, her hair smelled like the shampoo she wore, her perfume also helping with her smelling amazing... Steve was all about taking brave and stupid...

Steve repositioned himself, sitting up a bit, and putting his large arm on the top of the couch casually, his body moving ever so closely to her's It wasn't going to be around her shoulders. He may be new at this whole dating thing, but he knew that the "yawn and wrap your arm around her shoulders" was a bit cliché... He was going to play it safe, and if she didn't mind him doing them, she will act herself... right?
Steve really felt like an idiot now. It was clearly common knowledge that you start off with the fourth movie.... Boy did he feel like he like a man out of time again... Steve watched her walk up to him, taking the movie, the scent of her perfume still with her... and god when she bent down to put in the DVD, he stared for a few seconds before turning away. That wasn't a way to treat a lady, Rogers. Show respect. she turned to talk to him, her "threat" playful, and he was half tempted to just do what he was told not to. He stepped in to the living room section, he took off his leather jacket, and set himself on the couch, not really thinking that this couch was perfect for two people to get really close against until he sat down... It was too late now, he didn't want to get up and find another one, for two reasons really. He didn't want to embarrass himself even more, and he wasn't really against her sitting next to him... it'd be easier for her to explain stuff at least.

When asked if he wanted anything, he didn't really notice the France part. He was more focused on Sharon herself, and the day that seemed to be going perfectly. His super soldier serum made him able to never get drunk, and he didn't want the taste of alcohol in his mouth right before eating a delicious apple pie. "No, thank you." He called out politely.
His heart sank immediately as the silence began, and he felt like he could go in a hole and die when she started laughing at his question... He didn't take it personally though. He was used to having people laugh at him. She said sorry, which wasn't really making him feel better... But she explained, and it started to make a bit of sense. He nodded, still awkwardly holding the movies.

He looked away a bit as she finished the pie, really feeling like an idiot... He looked at her when she apologized again, and he probably was drooling on how she looked at him. She meant it, he knew he did. Steve gave a smile and nodded. "Don't worry about it. It was bound to happen, right?" He said. It happened a lot in this day and age for Cap. He was still learning. "So, start with four, and have you catch me up on what's going on.... Then Apple pie. Sounds like a good night." Steve gave another more welcoming smile.
Steve was very glad to say the least that she was willing to watch a movie with him. A beautiful dame(his 1940's terms kicking in), a supposedly good movie, and Apple pie! "I know , you'd be surprised on how many people have yelled at me for not seeing it." He said smiling. Making sure everything was cleaned from Making the pie, he went over to his apartment to collect the movies, he brought them all, because he was still very confused on one thing. He knocked and walked in, holding up the movies. "So I still don't understand why you have to start off with the fourth one.... Is it better quality or what?" He asked her, giving another innocent smile. He was glad he had the few days off, he knew Nick wanted him to try and cope in this new world sometimes, so it'll have to be extremely important to pull him back in.
"Well I'm glad I got to spend a day with a very fun and nice and..." He paused for a second with a nod "pretty girl who seems to like the old style traditions that I sometimes awkwardly showed." Steve glanced over at her with a smile. "Thanks for the date." He flat out said it. He didn't him asking her out yesterday was not very smooth, but he was very glad she agreed.

"Two hours to kill?" Steve asked. He didn't want to leave her... Especially after the day they had and the hand holding... "I know this sounds a bit embarrassing but.... I've never fully seen any of the Star Wars... And I am completely lost in the story line." Steve said with a shrug and weak smile. It was the only thing he could think of right now. They deserved to lay back and sit, right?
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