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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 glad Lexi was fine. Of course he knew she would have been even if he wasn't there... but he still liked to help her, and protect her. That's what boyfriends, super heroes, and best friends did of course. When she said he remembered he gave a laugh. "Oh come on, of course I remembered. Not every day you get your first girlfriend..." Peter said with a weak smile. As they sat down, and he handed her his gifts, she pulled out a box as well. He should have gotten her something more! He would rush to the store sometime soon... He took the box from her hand, and listened before he started to tear open the familiar looking wrapping paper. When she said her parents helped buy this, and her dad said thank you, Peter gave a small nod, looking up at her. He made it one of his priorities to keep her safe and loved. He never planned on breaking that promise he gave to Mister Rogers. He raised one of his eyebrows at her last two statements, and as he unwrapped the box, he understood.

He lifted the lens very carefully, examining it with awe. "Wow... This is..." he looked up at her, a huge smile on his face. "Thank you so much." He said, leaning forward a bit to kiss her cheek again. "I will definitely have to test this out later, and of course, with you and I." He said, his smile not fading.

They ordered their food soon after that, talking and laughing as they usually did. It didn't feel like a date in a way. It was them just being together, and happy. Peter really liked that about them. They soon talked about Christmas plans, and Peter even talked about visiting Harry sometime soon... Even though he tried to kill him and Lexi, he was infected, and dying... but that wasn't the main topic of their night. He planned on staying with Lexi for the night. He was sure Spider-Man could take a break for tonight...
The small apartment was littered with pictures of Spider-Man from newspapers, and pictures taken by himself. Kraven the Hunter sat with his eyes closed, breathing deeply, his senses kicking in. The power of Calypso guiding him. Soon he will attack his greatest foe. Soon his collection would be complete, and possibly when he defeats the spider, the cat woman would make a nice rug back home... he was so close, but he couldn't attack tonight. he will wait when the Spider is out. Causing mayhem will show he was weak. he wanted a true challenge.
Steve didn't dare grasp her tightly, or pull her too close. Again, his habit of respect would always kick in. She was a person just like he was. After the next few moments of kissing (they felt like hours) Steve was asked to dinner. He accepted, but told her that he would have to invite her over so he could make her dinner some time. but until then he ran over to his place to grab the Empire Strikes Back, and together they watched and ate a delicious dinner. Steve remembered beef stew to be much worse than what Sharon made. If people back in 1940 cooked like this, he might have actually buffed up on his own! Once the food was gone, he made sure his teeth were clean of corn or anything else, and once again he took Sharon in his arms. His mind went blank when he felt Sharon pull his other arm from on top of the couch to around her body. He wasn't complaining, or planning to pull it back. He wasn't used to it, but it felt very nice.

When he was leaving, and after he said goodnight and thank you, he stopped about halfway, turned around, and gave her a gentle kiss on her soft lips. It sent another surge of electricity in to him. As he walked across the hall, his tossed his keys up in the air catching them, softly whistling "Strangers in the Night"
Wake up. go for a run. and shower. That's how every morning started with Steve Rogers. What wasn't as routine was a call from Director Fury, asking him to come in. This time, in uniform. He made his way to S.H.I.E.L.D. HQ, and changing from his leather jacket and jeans in to his iconic stars and stripes. Helmet, shield, and all. He walked though the HQ and to the main lobby, and in to the elevator. He sighed and turned around to see a quite attractive woman staring at him... Wait... that was Sharon! What was she doing here? Before he could react to her greeting, he watched in horror to see two men grabbing her and hitting her!

The glass elevator was rising as they were dragging the limp body to the street. Desperate, Steve looked around, pulled off his shield, and crashed through the glass, falling for the floor. He stuck out his shield downward, and as he hit the ground the shield absorbed almost all the impact. He followed momentum, and rolled off smoothly, getting back to his feet. He looked around to see the two men throwing Sharon in to the back of the van, and quickly driving off. No. Not on his watch! he charged after them, leaping over a bench. "Fury this is Rogers. A woman has just been kidnaped. I'm going after them." He said through the built in comms system as he landed on his motorcycle. He didn't have his keys, so he had to hot wire it. It was going to destroy his favorite vehicle, but he soon realized that he would do anything to save Sharon. He sped off after the van, still in his suit, and his shield on his back.

he swerved in and out of traffic to catch up the van. it didn't surprise him to see that gunshots were aimed at his direction. he gave a very sharp turn, his foot sticking out as the now horizontal motorcycle was skidding across the street. He could feel the bullets hitting the shield on his back. It seemed to be working very well... until they hit one of his tires. The motorcycle lost control, and Steve fell off it, rolling, trying to keep his head from hitting the ground as he let momentum take control. He landed on his stomach, his chin and knuckles scratched and his blue eyes stared at the license plate, remembering it instantly, and the direction they were going. If he had to guess, they were going to a dock.
Awesome!!
So I've been watching The Lord of the Rings trilogy, and the Hobbit movies, and I've been craving an RP with elves and dwarves and knights and all that!!!

Sadly I don't know too much about the LOTR lore, and I don't want to mess anything up, so I would very much like a co- GM to help me out creating a Lord of the Rings inspired world, and we can think of all these species and the lore of the land!

I would also love to hear anyone else's ideals for species and characters and all that too!!

But the main plot I was thinking of was every 100 years there were few chosen on the earth to hold the gods's gifts. So one person could have the gift of strength, another elf has the gift of stealth, gift of bargaining, swiftness, etc. as there are good gifts from good gods, there are also dark and powerful gifts from the evil ones. For as long as the world was created, there has always been the classic battle of good and evil, always equal in the battle... Until recently

An evil and powerful tyrant who has the gift of darkness successfully killed all the good gifted people... He started to kill all the other bad evil gift bearers. For 100 years , the world has lived in absolute darkness. Corrupt towns and kings, no road is safe, and the war still rages on, though it is barely called that. The tyrant now crises rebellions, and waits for the day the gods choose more heroes to try and defeat him...

If they are to even stand a chance against the evil, they must form together, and travel through the war ridden land. They will have people willing to join their journey, and to protect them. It won't be easy, there will be bloodshed, and as the heroes rebirth, so do the evil forces.

There will be names and more clarification if this gets enough interest for an OOC hahaha, but it will be epic! There will be romance, action, tragedy, and that great feeling of awesome lands and towns to explore!!

Is anyone interests so far??? And if you're interested in helping me create this world , please PM me!
Not bad, eh? He could live with that... After all, it was his first time dancing... ever. After he pulled back, and she opened her eyes, Steve shook his head. "I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me, I--" He was cut off by her hand traveling up his body, it was like his rock hard muscles turned in to a bunch of jello as the touch. He helped her hand lean his body in for another kiss, his eyes closed as he enveloped hers in his... Was he doing this right? he didn't want to be a bad kisser, even if this was his first kiss in many decades! He didn't know what this meant for them. At the moment he didn't really care. He felt like he was betraying her... yet he could hear her voice already. "About bloody time!"

He lifted her back up gently, not breaking the kiss though as he did. To say it was amazing was the understatement. Many girls have tried to get with him, and to kiss him, and he definitely wasn't the person to kiss someone he just met.. but there was something about her that he just couldn't resist... did that make him a bad person? He sure hoped not... He would very much like to spend more time with her, and the kissing was something he only wanted to do with her... Peggy soon left his mind as Sharon entered it... He didnt' seem to mind
from what I read, he was talking to Cap at first, and then turned his attention to Alisha hahaha
Work was all Steve had. He was literally made to shoot things, and be a perfect soldier... But the more he was here, the more he questioned whether that was a good idea.... But now, with the barefoot blonde holding out her hand, and inviting him to try and kiss her again, Steve was now sure that there might be other things in life besides doing whats good and wrong... He took her hand, and went back in to dancing position. "Alright, lets see if I remember..." He said, doing the dance they did earlier for a little bit, following Sharon and the music as he did it.

He then raised his hand yet again, letting her do a spin underneath, her perfume filling his nostrils yet again. Steve leaned forward, his arm on Sharon's back, and in the same position they were in. "Better?" He asked, a weak smile coming from his lips... Her dark blue eyes looked in to Steve's. This was nerve raking. He was inches from a very beautiful woman's face. The last time he kissed someone (besides Natashia, she didn't really count) was 70 years ago while he was going to jump in to certain death... And now, 70 years later, Steve had the decision to plunge in to a scenario just as scary for him.

He gently pressed his lips to her full ones... And this was much much much better than he expected. He then pulled away, looking at her, expecting to be either slapped, invited to try again, or just simply asked to leave... There was only one that he would really want.
Steve wanted to take her hands, and go back to the position they were in before he was interrupted. It was ironic how Natashia wanted him to date, while she interrupted his perfectly good chances... He nodded in agreement to her statement. "Never seem to call me when I'm not doing anything important..." Steve said, looking at her... The more he saw her, the more and more he couldn't resist her... even her toes were perfect! When asked about his day, Steve shrugged. "Well I got to visit some friends who I haven't talk to for a bit... I met some people who admired my work... and I got someone's breakfast spilt all over me." Steve gave a smile. "It was a quiet day in my line of work. Usually its more chaotic." Steve took some steps in to the apartment as he talked. She wasn't stopping him from getting closer to her.

"I had to bring home some ah... paperwork home, but I was distracted by some good classic songs." He said, nodding towards the stereo that was now playing a song that was familiar to him. He scratched his head, trying hard not to stare at her. "so on a scale of one to ten... how bad was my dancing?" Steve asked, his lips smiling to reveal his perfect white teeth. "Now be honest, but don't be too harsh, my heart might not take it." Steve said with a laugh.
These past few months were easier for Peter. School was the classic "Hey, peter, how much are you paying Rogers to keep up this whole 'girlfriend' thing?" He would usually respond in a witty comment... and that would leave him trapped in a locker (until he broke up open after everyone went in to class). Lexi and Peter spent time together as much as they could. Either spending time kissing, doing homework, or just being their goofy selves. There were also times of crime fighting. Peter never really got used to it, and usually kept very close eye on Lex when she was out, but it was nice to have someone helping him out in the terms of super heroics. The Rogers family seemed to be more and more happy with Peter being Lexi's boyfriend since the whole "harry turned evil and tired to kill our daughter" thing.

Now the winter rolled in. Peter wasn't really the happiest this time of year... It was about family, and being together... but Peter's family only involved him and Aunt May... plus, it was really cold out in the Spider-Man suit. For Lexi's and Peter's three month anniversary, Peter decided to treat her to real cuisine.... and by that, it was their favorite diner. Peter wore something nice, He was there for a bit, tapping his fingers on the table, flowers and some chocolate by his side. A bit cliché, but he was still new to this relationship thing... and girls always loved these things, right?

Peter started to tap a rhythm with his hands, getting a bit in to it until he realized the whole diner was staring at him... he gave an apologetic laugh and smile, and slowly stopped, looking out the window. He saw the white bug that Lexi recently got, and he smiled. She climbed out of her car and started to make her wa--

His spider senses went off, and to his horror he saw that a man held a gun up to her head. Peter got up, and ran for the back exit.
Peter really hated muggers. That's what killed his uncle, and that's what was going to kill Lexi if he didn't do something. he did the world record suit changing, and He silently crept up behind the man holding the gun to Lexi's head. "Didn't even open the door before you mugged her? Chivalry really is dead." Peter said sarcastically, taking the man's hand in lightning speed, and twisting it behind his back in an unusual angle. he ripped the gun out of his hand, tossed it aside, and then forced the man away from Lexi and her car. "Hope he didn't cause you too much of trouble, ma'am" Spider-Man said with a sense playfulness. "Enjoy the rest of your night... and you might want to take a seat at the table with the flowers and chocolates at them..." Peter said, smiling behind the mask.

He grabbed the man again, and decided to take him somewhere far from here, so they wouldn't have to worry about it on their date... But as Peter hung him up on the street lamp, peter ripped off the mask. "Now I know what you look like... I don't ever want to run in to you doing something like this again. Understood?" Peter said darkly. The man nodded, horrified at the web head. "Good. Have a nice night in the slammer." And with that, Peter was off.
Peter walked back in to the diner with his normal clothes on, running a hand through his messy hair. "hey, sorry, had to find a place where the cops could get him." Peter said, kissing her cheek. "You look beautiful...." He sat down, and from under the table pulled up the roses and box of chocolates. "Happy three months." He said with a smile... Hopefully she didn't think it was too cheesy.
Steve was glad she was alright, and when she assured him, he gave a smile and nod. The dramatic show she put out with her foot made him roll his eyes and laugh. "Alright, I get it, I didn't hurt you too bad, which is good." Steve said, as he gently took her back in dancing position... It was rather nice. Although it was simple, Steve was having a tough time with the foot work, the smell of her perfume, and the way she held on to him... "I think its the teacher. I don't think i'd be this alright at it without your advice." He said, trying hard not to mess up again. When asked if he wanted to "Spin and Dip" he was caught off guard... until he realized she was talking about a dance move (God he was clueless... he did think fondue was another word for.. well, you know...).

He listened to her instructions, and gave an assuring smile. "Don't worry, I got ya." He said, a bit of courage pushing through him. Most people would believe him when he said that... It was probably because he gave off the sense of power and hope. He slowly raised his hands, letting her spin under them, her perfume filling his nose, and as she was done, he put his arm on her back, and leaned forward, letting her do a dip.

For a moment he started in her eyes, giving a grin. "Not so bad..." He said, his eyes traveling to her pink lips, then back up to her eyes... She was beautiful, perfect, and with Frank Sinatra helping him out, he was very tempted to put his lips on hers... He moved his lips closer to hers, keeping her up, cautious on whether he move closer or not... just when his lips were about to touch hers, until a loud alarm went off. Steve jumped a bit, but held on to Sharon, not letting her fall. It was his cell phone... great time to interrupt... He knew it was important. He rarely got calls, but when he did, it was usually Bruce, Tony, Natashia, or Director Fury. "I... sorry but it might... be work." Steve said with a look of apology and embarrassment. He looked at the screen to see the message from none other than Black Widow.

"Hold that thought, I'll be right back." He said, a weak smile on his lips as he walked out of the apartment, and in the hall. "Natashia? Are you alright? What is it?" He asked quietly, pacing the hall. "I think I found someone for you." Her voice said simply. Steve paused for a moment, trying to make sense of what she just said. "What?"

"I think I found you a nice girl. She works at S.H.I.E.L.D. Field operative, loves to kick some ass. Just like you." She said casually. Steve rolled his eyes. For a while Natashia would ask Steve about his love life... and many times he would find something to get away from that conversation. She wasn't someone he wanted to talk about girls to. "Look, Natashia, I appreciate it, but i'm too bus--"

"Enough with that, we both know you have a lot of time now. You even have that list you have that you're going through pretty fast."

"Alright, I might not be as busy... but the last time you did this kind of thing, it didn't end well."

"Steve, I know I have done this a lot.. but you deserve someone, right? And this girl deserves someone too. her name is Sh--"

"Again, I appreciate it, but... I'm alright... I..." He hesitated, then puffed out his chest. "I'm actually, working on getting a date." He said. There was a pause. "You're joking."

"why is that a surprise?"

"No, its not just--Who is she?"

"She moved across the hall from me. All youre getting from me." With that he hung up the phone, sighing. He knew that it was only a matter of time before she did her own little spy work and figured out who it was... Just what he needed.

Steve knocked and made his way back in to the apartment. "False alarm... Just one of those toll free numbers I heard so much about." He said with a smile, hoping she wasn't too mad at him just walking out like that, especially right before something that Steve would have very much enjoyed.
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