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"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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"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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“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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“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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HOLY SHIT MY MIAMI HEAT JUST GOT GIANNIS?!?!
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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!
Benjamin West woke up to a loud alarm, and the sun shining through the window and into his eyes. groaned a little as he hit the snooze button, and fell back down onto his pillow. It was an almost perfect plan, until he heard running down the hall and a small voice. "Daddy! Dad wake up!" Ben's daughter Jamie knocked on his door, and continued down the hall to wake her brother up too.
Ben got out of the bed, running a hand through his messy brown hair before drawing the curtains to view the beautiful Virginia forest. He walked across to the room to a nightstand with a picture of a beautiful woman holding a small boy, with the brightest smile in the world. "Buongiorno mio amore" He muttered, touching the picture lightly before walking into the bathroom, getting ready for the day.
Minutes later he came down the stairs dressed in a dark blue sweater, some worn jeans and sneakers. He didn't have a traditional job in the morning, but he did have the all-time job of being a dad. He made his way into the kitchen, a traditional style that Maria helped remodel. Jamie was sitting at the island, finishing some of her homework. Ben rubbed his hand on her head, and walked to the kitchen. "What will it be, Little One? Pancakes? Cereal, eggs?" He asked, turning on the stove.
"Just cereal..." Jamie replied, hard at work. "Just cereal, you got it... Hey, is Marco up? Marco!" Ben yelled, walking to the pantry to receive some cereal. "Daddy, you're still going to help today, right?" Jamie asked. "Yeah, yeah... wait, help with what?" He asked, handing his daughter a bowl and pouring milk in.
"The school fair is today, and you promised to help, remember?" He had been going through so much recently with the legal papers and Marco acting up in school, that he had forgotten all about the fair! "Yeah, I remember sweetheart... I'll be there. Marco! Hurry up, don't make me come up there!"
A couple seconds later Ben's oldest, Marco walked down, not saying a word, only grabbing a bagel from the kitchen counter. "You get your work done, Big Guy? I'm not going to get a note to sign tonight for bad behavior?" Ben asked, looking over at him as he helped Jamie put things in her backpack. Marco shook his head. "Can we go now? We're going to be late."
"Well maybe if someone came down on time we shouldn't be. Come on sweetheart. Everyone in the car! You all got your lunches, right?"
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The car rides to school were not the most heartfelt and happiest. It was debating on what to listen to on the radio, mixed with passive aggressive remarks from Marco, to Ben giving a speech on how he needs to help out and grow up. When they parked in front of the school, Marco immediately left without saying a word. "Yeah, Love you too!" Ben yelled after him, getting out of the car to help Jamie out. "Alright Little one, when does your fair start?"
"Five o'clock. But volunteers need to be there an hour early to set things up."
"Four o'clock. Got it. And... what did you sign me up to do, exactly?"
"I don't know, the school figures that out, I just put you on the list!"
"Alright, mio amore, I'll be there. Have a good day, I love you." He gave her a kiss on the forehead before letting her go off to her class. He stood next to his car, watching her meet up with her friends. She didn't seem as embarrassed of him as Marco was, it was probably because she was letting him cope with this all. She was a smart girl, too smart if you asked him.
He looked next to him to see a couple of parents (especially mothers) staring over at him. He was famous in a sense, he made a lot of interviews and did a lot of crazy things on his old show that many people would see him as a perfect human being... But he didn't feel that at all. He gave an awkward smile and wave to the crowd, getting into the car before any of them could dive into small talk. He didn't hate talking to people, it was just... difficult. Especially right now.
He would probably do what he did every day. He would call some buddies he had that were still talking about a new season for his show (and politely turn them down), clean the house, and then apparently help at this school fair. It was a change of pace from what he used to do, but this was still just as challenging.
If you have any questions about my RP's, or future ones just shoot me a PM!
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 :)
Peter Quill could very easily tell her more things about what he was looking for. He could say he was looking for a tan skinned, blue haired, half terran beauty that he was hopelessly falling for. Star-Lord never had second thoughts about the girls he was with, but Nikki was proving to be an exception. Her body felt amazing next to his, she smelled amazing, and Peter could kiss her neck for quite a long time. "Maybe on your next bandage change I'll reveal a bit more." Peter said slyly against her skin.
"Hey Quill! We found some stuff on the guy!" Rocket yelled from below. Peter gave a small sigh, angry that he now had to let go of Nikki to help try and find the guy out to kill her. Well, that part was good. But he had no idea when the next time he will hold her will be. He wasn't sure she was going to be in his bed just for removing a bandage. And to be fair, he couldn't blame her for that.
He pulled back to look at her beautiful face again, giving a faint smile. "Star-Lord is needed elsewhere... unfortunately." Peter said the last part bitterly, and slowly let her go. He walked below deck and back to the table where the large screen was. "Alright show me what you got." Peter said to Rocket. "So after doing a lot of digging, we figured out that there are a lot of little moles for our terrifying friend. A closer look and a few chats with our friends in low places, we found one of his sneakiest and trusted rat. Goes by the witty name of 'Grip'."
A photo of a gross looking bald man appeared on the screen. He had two different colored eyes, his skin looked raw and red, large eyebrows... and two tongues. He looked like a totally trustworthy guy. "So we find him, convince him to help us, and he'll tell us where he's hiding." Peter said with a nod.
"Eh... There's also two more options. We can hold him hostage and say that the Guardians are looking for him-- It'll make us look badass and hardcore, right?"
"What's the other option?"
"We give him some bait. We let our blue haired beauty walk around the bars for a bit, looking carefree and alone, Grip finds her, informs Zero. Lures her out." Rocket said with a shrug. "It's our best bet of trying to find the guy."
"That's not going to happen. I think beating the guy and convincing him to tell us is much better. Makes us look badass too, right?" He just said to Nikki that he was going to protect her, and keep her safe. Letting her walk around completely vulnerable would not make Peter look like a man of his word. Rocket shook his head. "Maybe we should discuss our options before hitting the hay?"
Peter was silent for a second, then sighed. "Fine.. Everyone! Mission Briefing!" Quill called out, looking up at the picture of Grip again, and then frowning as he was lost in thought about the options.
Robin listened to her words carefully. He really didn't like Edward, or his family. He was sure that the Taylor family was one of the few that set him up to get fired and lose everything he had worked hard for. Why should he give them any bit of happiness when he lost his family, his friends, his money? Because its the right thing you do.
He didn't do this revenge. He didn't do this out of pity, or in spite. He did this so others didn't fall like he did. So the corrupt don't take the hope and dreams of everyone else who wants to be successful. He didn't care what happened to him anymore. He did this for the families who slept on the street, or have to pay a large amount of money who already had a very large amount of money. He did this for the young kids pretending to be him as they play. He did it for-- Her.
He would do anything for Marian, yet she had no idea who he really was. He was a man on the run, but he watched how she treated others with sincerity and hospitality. She tried to do her best in her way, but when Robert had the chance to do it while he wasn't a criminal, but a lawyer. And at the end when he actually did try he failed.
He wasn't going to fail her now. He simply nodded, putting a cold hand in his pocket to feel the watch. He gave a smile and wink back to her. "We'll see, Miss Anderson. Have a good night." He made sure he heard the lock on her door turn, and then quickly made it down the street, the sound of police sirens in the distance.
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"The Jason Taylor fundraiser had a few party crashers last night. Eyewitnesses claim that it was Robin Hood himself, accompanied with his right hand man 'Little John' ran through the party late that night, causing chaos and disaster. Jason Taylor, the New York lawyer running to be Mayor Lyon's successor, claims that he was also robbed a rather large amount of his fortune. The police are in the works of questioning probable suspects. Police Chief Anderson said that he was close to finding out who this man really is... But is Robin Hood really that bad of a person?"
Robert ate a bowl of cereal wearing a jacket, and some pajama pants. His hair was in a perfectly messy style from just waking up, and he smiled at the screen of the new picture of him, where a guest at the party took a picture of him kicking a man in the chest with Little John at his side. "Various amounts of charities received large donations earlier this morning, all being from 'The Merry Men' and I quote 'Jason Taylor, involuntarily.'
"Police Chief Anderson also claimed that he is a suspect of kidnapping his daughter, but whether he stole anything or hurt her in any way has not been confirmed."
The news kept playing as Robert was lost in thought. Marian winked at him last night! And he danced with her and she laughed at his jokes and oh god her smile! He wanted to tell her so badly who he was. and apologize for everything.. but he knew that would never work. He was the most wanted man in New York and she was the daughter of the Police chief.
"We just received intel that a package was left at the police station early this morning as well. Inside was an heirloom taken last night by Robin Hood belonging to Edward Taylor, the son of Jason Taylor. With it was a note that said, and I quote again 'Most of these modern day thieves don't need to wear a mask. Instead they hide behind a title, a tie, and their 'enterprise.' I know how precious family treasures can be. Take more care of this one.' it was signed with '--RH'. Police say an old gentlemen walked in with a cane to deliver the package. His whereabouts are unknown."
Robert turned off the TV and stretched. John was going to come by any second to yell at him for these headlines. But he didn't care. He was sure Marian liked him! And Robert had a plan. A plan that would help throw the police off his trail, Make John happy, give more money to the poor, and Marian to like him--the actual him.
Peter watched as she closed her eyes in thought, and then opening them when she said her only qualification at the moment. So far, Peter was in, Rocket... not so much. That also meant Groot was in the competition, you know, like a wild card. He smiled at her answer and nodded. "Good choice, although that leaves you with a very wide range of people..."
Then his question backfired on him, with her asking him what his type was. Over the years he really didn't have one. He just kinda flirted with any female, and that was his way of coping... and feeling like one of those space outlaws in the movies he watched. But now thinking about it, and looking at Nikki looking so calm with her eyes closed her hands over his, he now had a pretty good idea on what they had to be. "For a while, I pretended to be something I really wasn't... I like to think i'm not a complete bad guy. No comments." He added teasingly.
Peter then put his lips back against her neck, giving it a soft kiss. "I want someone who's real. Someone who Fights for what they believe in, and not for just what's good or bad." He said against her skin. "They also have to be shorter than me, no tentacles... And i'm a sucker for a girl with brown eyes." He said with a smile against her neck, and then kissing it softly again.
Robin shrugged at Edward when Marian walked over to him, and he started to walk the way Edward and Marian were going. He heard the shouts of Edward, but he really didn't care. It would be a couple more minutes before he could get his phone on, but seeing as how he is the son of the man who had just been robbed, it wouldn't take long for them to get to Marian's house once they do talk. Robin stayed close to her, but not being creepy and holding on to her.
He grinned and shrugged at her first comment. "I could very well be both Miss. Depends on what you think of me robbing from the rich and giving to the poor." He said simply. And when she thanked him for the other things, he looked over at her and nodded. "Ah, well... If it makes you feel any better, I really wanted to finish that dance." Robin said quietly. "But we had a job to do... A lot of money will be donated to a lot of places thanks to Jason Taylor's generous donations..." He looked at her again. "Just to ease your mind, I have no intention of robbing you. I've heard about your good deeds in donating, or helping out with what you can... Although if you could get your dad to ease off a bit on my case..." He said in a joking matter, he didn't expect her dad to do anything like that. Especially when he finds out he walked her home.
They walked in almost complete silence, but they both asked the occasional question. When she finally lead them to her house, he took a look around, and then back at her. "So, before I have to run away from the police coming to your house right now, you have any questions for me? and yes, you can keep the coat." He didn't know the next time he'd be able to have a private conversation with her, and her standing there looking stunning, he wanted to talk to her as much as he could before he had to run.
He had no idea how her people could worship something like a raccoon... He knew that Egyptians worshiped Cats, but that was a different story. He kept his lips on her neck as she talked, her voice was right next to his ear, so it sent shivers down his spine. At this moment, he would do anything for her. If that meant not insult Rocket for a while he wouldn't hesitate. "Alright... but if he starts calling me names I will not back down..." He said with a hint of fake warning in his voice.
"Rocket tried to use my wine to flirt with you?" Quill asked, a bit angry at him. But his anger soon died out with her last comment. Peter raised his eyebrows, turning his head a bit to look at her. "What exactly is your type, if I may ask?" He asked, dragging out the last bit of that as well, curious as to how she would answer this. He knew he wasn't the classiest guy, or the most noble... but he was getting there, right? He really really wanted to be her type, especially when he was holding her like this.
"You're crazy Rob! You can't just go back there!"
"I gotta see our handy work! They'll never see me!"
Silence, then a sigh. "One of these days you're going to meet your match, and I won't be there to save your ass."
"Glad we're on the same page. I'll see you later."
Robin Hood was dressed in a large coat, his uniform underneath... but if he was going to walk around the place he just robbed, he didn't want to walk around in a green hoodie. He smiled a bit as the police was surrounding the place, asking questions, and he saw Mister Taylor screaming at the top of his lungs. He guessed he found out that he just lost a lot of his money for a good cause. He then saw Marian, his heart melting a bit at the sight of her, but that soon changed when he saw that Edward was walking right with him. He wondered if he persisted he walk her home, or it was demanded by someone.
Either way, he was going to follow right after them, but at a distance of course. He would take detours in alley ways, hide behind cars, doing things that wouldn't get him spotted. The more this Edward guy talked, the more angry he got. He didn't care one bit about her... She was obviously cold! then he got the idea. The only thing he took from Edward was his watch, he probably had a lot more goodies in his pockets... He decided to take the moment where Edward tied his shoe to get a head start on them... When they started walking again, he started walking towards them casually, walking in between the two, and after a second, he called out after them. "Excuse me! Sir!" Rob called out to them. they turned.
"I think you dropped something!" Robin said, keeping his head down, but holding up the watch Robin stole earlier that night. Edward raised his eyebrows in suspicion, and then looked down at his wrist. "How did it...?" Robin walked forward. "It's a very nice watch, Mister Taylor. Have any more goodies?" he asked casually, and before he could reply, in his other hand a knife was pointed only at Edward. He wore his black handkerchief over his mouth, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
"you're-You're Robin Hood!" He exclaimed. "Ah, glad to see the money your daddy put in your education paid off." Robin Hood said sarcastically. "Can you please empty out your pockets?" he glanced over at Marian, still shivering and giving him a weird look. Maybe she was connecting that Mister Smith and him were the same people. He gave a sigh and looked back at Edward. He picked up his wallet, pulling out the bills, and tossing the rest back on to the ground. He kept his silver lighter, his watch, and look at his phone. With a few presses of the buttons he shut the phone off, and handed it back to him.
"You're such a gentlemen too, Eddy." Robin took off his coat, handing it to Marian with a nod. "A thicker jacket just for you." He turned his attention back to Edward. "Now, since you have no idea how to keep a conversation, haven't had the decency to give her your coat, and rambled on and on about your 'exciting life', I think its only fair that Miss Anderson decides who walks her home." Robin said glaring at him, but then looking at her softly. "Don't worry about hurting feelings here. We're big boys. We can take rejection." Rob had a twinkle in his eye as he said that, a grin formed behind his handkerchief.
Her lips were tender, and sweet, and intoxicating. He held on to Nikki, her kiss giving him electrifying strength. He felt like he could take on Ronin again all by himself! But he pulled back from her, but not daring to let go. He smiled when she called him Star-Lord, he was liking how his nick name was finally sticking. Star-Lord: legendary outlaw, and the leader of the Guardians of the Galaxy! "That's one of my many talents... Another one being able to replace bandages with superb skill" Peter said softly, smiling down at the blushing face. God, everything she did made Peter absolutely crazy. She wasn't like the other people she's been with. He could so easily leave another woman after spending the night together, but he knew that if he did that to Nikki, there was no way he could ever let her go.
"That was nice." Peter agreed, his hands moving to the front of her stomach. "I should change your bandages more often..." He put his lips on her neck, not knowing why he did it, but it felt so right. He knew that Rocket would soon be up here looking for Nikki to hit on, but he had a feeling that Peter had more game than a talking raccoon... or so he hoped. "We've got a while before we reach Nowhere.. and if my calculations are correct, you might have an annoying rodent trying to find you by now... but if you need another bandage changed, or need some rest, I'd be more than happy to help you out..." After the kiss, he couldn't help but say those words. He wish he could turn off his flirting sometimes. It did more harm than good at times.
Robert was making small talk with some people he recognized from his lawyer days... and he now had a large amount of money, and some fancy rings and watches! He stored them in his pockets, as well as the silver remote to unlock the safe. He was enjoying himself much more now than he did when he was one of these guys in the suits. Granted, not all of these people were horrible... But a lot of them were here to make sure the Taylor family knew who their friends were, and kept them out of trouble when they bend a few rules. Typical in this day and age, right?
While he was down here enjoying the party Little John and a few of his trusted men were upstairs working hard to get in to some personal accounts of people working for Jason Taylor and his crew... Little John was still up there waiting for Rob to press the button, but he didn't want to leave just yet... He still needed his dance with the very beautiful blonde.
There was a tap on his shoulder, and he turned to see Marian, and he gave a white smile. "I was just thinking the same thing, Miss Anderson." He took her hand, and escorted her out on to the dance floor. He put one hand on her waist and held her other hand. He held her close, and began to dance. "The Taylors seem like an interesting bunch... Having a fundraiser when they clearly don't need it, wearing very expensive suits, and pretending he cared about my business." Robert said quietly, then he shook his head. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't speak poorly of the host but... I can't stand it when people care more about money than the good hearted people out there... And this party did get me the opportunity to meet you." Robert gave her a playful grin. He didn't want to talk more about this for now. He was dancing with a beautiful girl!
"Excuse me, Mister Smith?" Robert turned his head a bit, and his eyes went wide in shock. In a nice suit was a very muscular man with short blonde hair and dark blue eyes. It was his best friend and second-in-command John Little, or "Little John" He gave a smile to Marian and a small glare behind his mask at Robert. "I'm sorry sir, but remember that client we were talking with earlier, well we are going to [I]miss our chance[/I] if we wait any longer." John said to him. Robert kept dancing with Marian. "The night is still young, Mister Jones. I'm sure the client will still be around after this dance. Some things are more important than money." He said casually.
"I would agree with you... John... But when this money helps many lives, I'm sure a small dance can wait."
"Oh but you don't understand, Miss Anderson was going to leave after this little dance, and i'll never know when i'll see her again." Rob and John went back and forth, John getting mad, and Robert still trying to enjoy the dance while he still could. "Ro-- John, we should really meet with the client before we lose our chance. Now."
Robert sighed and looked over at him as if saying "You're killing me here." He then turned to look at Marian. "I'm sorry, Miss Anderson, but sadly duty calls..." He pulled out Jason Taylor's keys and pressed the button. "Would you mind bringing these back to Mister Taylor, and tell him thanks for the donation?" He handed her the keys. "We'll meet again." He gave a cheeky grin, and one of his green eyes winked at her through the mask before Robin Hood and Little John made their way quickly out of the ball room and in to the elevator.
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"you ruined my only chance." Robert said flatly as Robert took off the mask.
Little John shook his head. "Rob, I know you like the girl, but if she ever found out who you really are, do you really think she would just forget all you did before?"
"I'm not that guy anymore, John--"
"I know you aren't man, but you're being reckless with this all. you pretty much confirmed that you were Robin Hood in disguise! What's going to stop her from alerting everyone and getting busted before we even hack the system!"
Robert looked over at him with a smile. "She won't tell. Trust me."
The elevator doors opened and immediately a member of the Merry Men tossed Robert a duffle bag. Inside was his other suit. He didn't want to make it look like John Smith was a "bad guy" after all. He was back in his green vigilante suit, and they were walking in to the office of Jason Taylor. The vault was opened, and inside was a laptop with his personal accounts and information. Robert smiled, and then turned to Will Stutely, the best hacker in the group. "We only got a few minutes before the alarms go off, then we have to go." Will said, reaching for the laptop.
Robin slung his bow over his shoulder, getting ready to take everything and run as soon as Will gave the ready. After a few thousand clicks per second, and a few minutes later, Will cheered. "We're good! The money is out!"
Robin smiled behind his black handkerchief. "Leave a few hundred in there. Courtesy of the Merry Men." Just as he said that the alarms started to go off. "Show time!" And with that, Will, Little John, and Robin raced for the elevator. The elevator music played softly as all of them disguised were sitting there quietly. "Wait... shouldn't we have taken the stairs?" Robin asked. Will and John looked at each other with wide eyes, and just then the elevator dinged and the doors opened to the ballroom, and some security guards standing there.
Little John went in to action. He kicked a guard in the stomach and Robin took out his bow and smacked a man across the face with it. The three of them rushed out, pushing people out of the way while more officers and Jason Taylor was screeching at them. "HE'S HERE! GET THE THIEF! GET HIM!"
Robin leapt over a table of sandwiches, and knocking over a glasses of wine. The three of them then made their way towards the door, and slammed it shut. Little John grabbed a piece of rope holding some curtains back and tied it around the door knobs. He was sure they will get through that eventually, but anything to buy them time. The three ran towards a window, Will grabbed a tool to cut the window from a duffle bag, and Robin pulled out a little tool used to shoot a grappling line. Another awesome piece of technology made by the Merry Men crew. He fired the bolt at a lower building, and each one attached themselves to a zip line harness (which was a handle and a rope to attach themselves to).
Will started to first, then Little John, and just as Robin was about to go, the doors burst open. Robin gave them an elegant bow, and then jumped out the window. They landed on the opposite building, and with a clean cut to the rope, they ran a couple of blocks to get to their get away car. They were home free... for now.
Oh this woman was going to drive Quill absolutely crazy! She put her head on his shoulder to expose her face. her lips were full and in the form of a smile, her skin still as tan as ever on her flawless face, and her blue hair smelled very nice. Oh what he would give to see what her lips tasted like. She talked calmly, as if she was just waking up for the first time. And her words made him smile a bit, a bit of hidden messages just like his own. He moved his face a bit forward so he could get a good look at her, and his heart skipped a beat when her eyes opened.
He didn't say anything for a second until he realized that she asked him a question. Then he gave a small shrug of his shoulders. "Some animals can... Their intentions could be to keep this girl safe... to keep her protected. To make her feel something she's never felt before, because God knows she deserves it. Its nice to rest after spending such a long time running..." Peter said softly, surprisingly meaning every word of it. She was definitely different than any other girl he's met. She was so strong, yet delicate. So rough, but so innocent. she was curious, and forgiving, and passionate. Like a true Terran.
He couldn't help himself even more. He slowly inched closer to her face, but he didn't dare touch her lips no matter how much he wanted to, he didn't want to make his words sound hollow by making a move like this, because as he said before, he meant every word of what he said.
Steve was very concerned with the tone of Natashia's voice, and what exactly she was talking about. He raised his eyebrow at her request of being at the diner in an hour. He had no idea what for, and for why... If he knew any better he would assume that she was trying to set him up on a date but, Steve was not so bright in this subject. And she tried to get him with someone for so long that he thought he knew how to avoid her and her constant questions. He thought he made it very clear that he didn't want a relationship, but that didn't stop her. Before he could ask anything else, she left without another word.
Steve decided to play along with this. After a few more minutes with the rest of the team, they all seemed to go on their own paths. Steve excused himself, and went to his room. Steve changed in to a classic black suit, with a matching tie. He made sure his hair was done neatly and professionally, and as he looked at himself in the mirror, he wasn't thinking if he looked attractive, but professional.
He made it right on time like he usually did, not realizing that at this moment Sharon was leaving him a note in his room. He sat down in the diner, looking around for Natashia, or someone waiting for a briefing on a mission... Then his phone rang. He looked down to see a text from Natashia and he shook his head with a small laugh. He wasn't going on this blind date. He wasn't going to participate in this little date. He heard the diner door open, and he put his phone away in his pocket. He was going to look for the girl, apologize her for this, and then go back.
He glanced up to see a very beautiful sight. A woman in a red dress walked through the diner. She looked like perfection to Steve, and he couldn't believe who it was. Sharon Carter seemed to be looking around for someone. She was his "blind date" Natashia had in mind? Oh if only she knew... Steve stood up and looked at Sharon with a smile. "Miss Carter?" Steve asked innocently, playing along with this. "I was told to look for someone in a red dress for my blind date. I'm assuming this can't be coincidence?" There was so many possibilities that they could do to get back at Natashia right here. They could pretend to be not interested and walk out, they could walk out together and leave Natashia wondering, or they can follow her rules. "You look... Perfect. Please, have a seat..." Steve said with a smile, when she sat down only then did he follow suit. He raised his eyebrows at her in surprise, and also stating that he was obviously upset with Black Widow.
Hello! I'm Jones! and if you stumbled upon my page, I must have struck your interest!
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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
[center][b]Just a few things about me if you couldn't tell already by just glancing at my profile haha:[/b][/center]
-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 [b]If anyone wants to collab just shoot me a PM![/b]
[center][b]Subjects I love to RP[/b][/center]
-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!
[hider=Sample of "An Adventurer's Life"]
Benjamin West woke up to a loud alarm, and the sun shining through the window and into his eyes. groaned a little as he hit the snooze button, and fell back down onto his pillow. It was an almost perfect plan, until he heard running down the hall and a small voice. "Daddy! Dad wake up!" Ben's daughter Jamie knocked on his door, and continued down the hall to wake her brother up too.
Ben got out of the bed, running a hand through his messy brown hair before drawing the curtains to view the beautiful Virginia forest. He walked across to the room to a nightstand with a picture of a beautiful woman holding a small boy, with the brightest smile in the world. "Buongiorno mio amore" He muttered, touching the picture lightly before walking into the bathroom, getting ready for the day.
Minutes later he came down the stairs dressed in a dark blue sweater, some worn jeans and sneakers. He didn't have a traditional job in the morning, but he did have the all-time job of being a dad. He made his way into the kitchen, a traditional style that Maria helped remodel. Jamie was sitting at the island, finishing some of her homework. Ben rubbed his hand on her head, and walked to the kitchen. "What will it be, Little One? Pancakes? Cereal, eggs?" He asked, turning on the stove.
"Just cereal..." Jamie replied, hard at work. "Just cereal, you got it... Hey, is Marco up? Marco!" Ben yelled, walking to the pantry to receive some cereal. "Daddy, you're still going to help today, right?" Jamie asked. "Yeah, yeah... wait, help with what?" He asked, handing his daughter a bowl and pouring milk in.
"The school fair is today, and you promised to help, remember?" He had been going through so much recently with the legal papers and Marco acting up in school, that he had forgotten all about the fair! "Yeah, I remember sweetheart... I'll be there. Marco! Hurry up, don't make me come up there!"
A couple seconds later Ben's oldest, Marco walked down, not saying a word, only grabbing a bagel from the kitchen counter. "You get your work done, Big Guy? I'm not going to get a note to sign tonight for bad behavior?" Ben asked, looking over at him as he helped Jamie put things in her backpack. Marco shook his head. "Can we go now? We're going to be late."
"Well maybe if someone came down on time we shouldn't be. Come on sweetheart. Everyone in the car! You all got your lunches, right?"
----
The car rides to school were not the most heartfelt and happiest. It was debating on what to listen to on the radio, mixed with passive aggressive remarks from Marco, to Ben giving a speech on how he needs to help out and grow up. When they parked in front of the school, Marco immediately left without saying a word. "Yeah, Love you too!" Ben yelled after him, getting out of the car to help Jamie out. "Alright Little one, when does your fair start?"
"Five o'clock. But volunteers need to be there an hour early to set things up."
"Four o'clock. Got it. And... what did you sign me up to do, exactly?"
"I don't know, the school figures that out, I just put you on the list!"
"Alright, mio amore, I'll be there. Have a good day, I love you." He gave her a kiss on the forehead before letting her go off to her class. He stood next to his car, watching her meet up with her friends. She didn't seem as embarrassed of him as Marco was, it was probably because she was letting him cope with this all. She was a smart girl, too smart if you asked him.
He looked next to him to see a couple of parents (especially mothers) staring over at him. He was famous in a sense, he made a lot of interviews and did a lot of crazy things on his old show that many people would see him as a perfect human being... But he didn't feel that at all. He gave an awkward smile and wave to the crowd, getting into the car before any of them could dive into small talk. He didn't hate talking to people, it was just... difficult. Especially right now.
He would probably do what he did every day. He would call some buddies he had that were still talking about a new season for his show (and politely turn them down), clean the house, and then apparently help at this school fair. It was a change of pace from what he used to do, but this was still just as challenging.[/hider]
If you have any questions about my RP's, or future ones just shoot me a PM!
[b]Writers I adore[/b]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/alexakeehl]alexakeehl[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/akayaofthemoon]Akayaofthemoon[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/blindwoofer]blindwoofer[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/nightwing95]Nightwing95[/url] ((We need to start a project sometime!))
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/kzombi3]KZOMB13[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/saz01]Saz01[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/sinfulskills]EasilyAmused[/url] ((My oldest and best friend on the site :D ))
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/wistfulwords]wistfulwords[/url]
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: [u][b]THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A HOBBY, NOT A CHORE![/b][/u] 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 :)
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Hello! I'm Jones! and if you stumbled upon my page, I must have struck your interest!<br><br><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://media1.tenor.com/m/NpDMsR4GdTAAAAAd/salute-captain-america.gif" /></div><br><br>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<br><br><div class="bb-center"><span class="bb-b">Just a few things about me if you couldn't tell already by just glancing at my profile haha:</span></div><br><br>-I LOVE anything Captain America or Marvel related<br><br>-I have been RP'ing for over ten years now so I got some experience<br><br>- I do my best to try and have a wide range of RP genres<br><br>-I'm mostly do 1X1's and Casual/advanced RP's<br><br>-I'm a 20 something year old male high school teacher living in the Pacific North West of the US!<br><br>- I love meeting new RP'ers and seeing what we can create together!<br><br>- I'm a sucker for romance <3<br><br>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.<br><br>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 <span class="bb-b">If anyone wants to collab just shoot me a PM!</span><br><br><div class="bb-center"><span class="bb-b">Subjects I love to RP</span></div><br><br>-Anything Marvel Related, Especially Cap!<br><br>-The Percy Jackson Series<br><br>-The Witcher<br><br>-Mass Effect<br><br>-Avatar the Last Airbender<br><br>-Anything Sci-Fi<br><br>-Harry Potter<br><br>- 1X1 Romances<br><br>- fantasy<br><br>-Modern day life<br><br>-Star Wars<br><br>-Fairy Tail<br><br>Those are pretty much my go to's, but I'm willing to hear out any idea and think about it!<br><br>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!<br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Sample of "An Adventurer's Life"">Sample of "An Adventurer's Life" [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Benjamin West woke up to a loud alarm, and the sun shining through the window and into his eyes. groaned a little as he hit the snooze button, and fell back down onto his pillow. It was an almost perfect plan, until he heard running down the hall and a small voice. "Daddy! Dad wake up!" Ben's daughter Jamie knocked on his door, and continued down the hall to wake her brother up too.<br><br>Ben got out of the bed, running a hand through his messy brown hair before drawing the curtains to view the beautiful Virginia forest. He walked across to the room to a nightstand with a picture of a beautiful woman holding a small boy, with the brightest smile in the world. "Buongiorno mio amore" He muttered, touching the picture lightly before walking into the bathroom, getting ready for the day. <br><br>Minutes later he came down the stairs dressed in a dark blue sweater, some worn jeans and sneakers. He didn't have a traditional job in the morning, but he did have the all-time job of being a dad. He made his way into the kitchen, a traditional style that Maria helped remodel. Jamie was sitting at the island, finishing some of her homework. Ben rubbed his hand on her head, and walked to the kitchen. "What will it be, Little One? Pancakes? Cereal, eggs?" He asked, turning on the stove. <br><br>"Just cereal..." Jamie replied, hard at work. "Just cereal, you got it... Hey, is Marco up? Marco!" Ben yelled, walking to the pantry to receive some cereal. "Daddy, you're still going to help today, right?" Jamie asked. "Yeah, yeah... wait, help with what?" He asked, handing his daughter a bowl and pouring milk in. <br><br>"The school fair is today, and you promised to help, remember?" He had been going through so much recently with the legal papers and Marco acting up in school, that he had forgotten all about the fair! "Yeah, I remember sweetheart... I'll be there. Marco! Hurry up, don't make me come up there!" <br><br>A couple seconds later Ben's oldest, Marco walked down, not saying a word, only grabbing a bagel from the kitchen counter. "You get your work done, Big Guy? I'm not going to get a note to sign tonight for bad behavior?" Ben asked, looking over at him as he helped Jamie put things in her backpack. Marco shook his head. "Can we go now? We're going to be late."<br><br>"Well maybe if someone came down on time we shouldn't be. Come on sweetheart. Everyone in the car! You all got your lunches, right?" <br><br>----<br><br>The car rides to school were not the most heartfelt and happiest. It was debating on what to listen to on the radio, mixed with passive aggressive remarks from Marco, to Ben giving a speech on how he needs to help out and grow up. When they parked in front of the school, Marco immediately left without saying a word. "Yeah, Love you too!" Ben yelled after him, getting out of the car to help Jamie out. "Alright Little one, when does your fair start?"<br><br>"Five o'clock. But volunteers need to be there an hour early to set things up."<br><br>"Four o'clock. Got it. And... what did you sign me up to do, exactly?"<br><br>"I don't know, the school figures that out, I just put you on the list!"<br><br>"Alright, mio amore, I'll be there. Have a good day, I love you." He gave her a kiss on the forehead before letting her go off to her class. He stood next to his car, watching her meet up with her friends. She didn't seem as embarrassed of him as Marco was, it was probably because she was letting him cope with this all. She was a smart girl, too smart if you asked him.<br><br>He looked next to him to see a couple of parents (especially mothers) staring over at him. He was famous in a sense, he made a lot of interviews and did a lot of crazy things on his old show that many people would see him as a perfect human being... But he didn't feel that at all. He gave an awkward smile and wave to the crowd, getting into the car before any of them could dive into small talk. He didn't hate talking to people, it was just... difficult. Especially right now. <br><br>He would probably do what he did every day. He would call some buddies he had that were still talking about a new season for his show (and politely turn them down), clean the house, and then apparently help at this school fair. It was a change of pace from what he used to do, but this was still just as challenging.</div></div><br><br>If you have any questions about my RP's, or future ones just shoot me a PM!<br><br><span class="bb-b">Writers I adore</span><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/alexakeehl">alexakeehl</a><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/akayaofthemoon">Akayaofthemoon</a> <br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/blindwoofer">blindwoofer</a><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/nightwing95">Nightwing95</a> ((We need to start a project sometime!))<br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/kzombi3">KZOMB13</a><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/saz01">Saz01</a><br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/sinfulskills">EasilyAmused</a> ((My oldest and best friend on the site :D ))<br><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/users/wistfulwords">wistfulwords</a><br><br>All of these people are amazing writers and friends and if you happen to RP with them consider yourself lucky! XD<br><br>and for a final note: <span class="bb-u"><span class="bb-b">THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A HOBBY, NOT A CHORE!</span></span> 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 :)</div>