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1 day 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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6 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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10 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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10 days ago
HOLY SHIT MY MIAMI HEAT JUST GOT GIANNIS?!?!
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12 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

Ray flinched greatly as Tymea grabbed his left arm, and being dragged in the direction of Rae's cabin. He was not ready to drink and have a party with anyone at the time, especially with the person he just yelled at. He would feel even guiltier. He didn't need that. He should be focused on the mission. At the time of being dragged, he noticed someone new aboard his ship (besides Galvus). Someone he hadn't met before, and he was not a fan of people on his ship. If she was a member of the Committee, he would hate that even more. He managed to escape the drunk Tymea's grip, and walked towards the woman, who also seemed to walk towards him.

Her first words to him were straight forward, and she held out her hand. Ray gave a quick examination of her, looking her up and down. She was obviously human, she looked a little older than Ray, and when she said that she was the pilot, he noticed she stole quick glances around the ship, as if in awe with it. "New pilot? They didn't tell me you'd be arriving... Captain Raymond Chase." He took her hand and shook it firmly, ignoring the dull pain in his hands.

"Welcome aboard the Monroe... How long did you serve?" Raymond asked out of the blue. "In the military, I mean. Your posture and handshake kinda give it away." Ray explained. He could easily look at the roster he most likely got in his private terminal in his room, but he heard shouting from the drunk crew members, and a lot of burping, so he thought he could use this as an excuse to not walk into that situation.
Robert wasn't expecting her question to be... well, genuine. Robert himself was still light headed from the kiss, and to be honest, he didn't really know. There was no doubt that he loved the experience he just had with her, he would do it again and again if he could... But he wanted it to be genuine. He didn't want her to kiss him because of what a giant screen told her what to do, or take her places he knows she'd like... He wanted her to like him, and he knew that that was a very wishful thinking. After all he's done to her in the past, he wouldn't blame her. After a few seconds of thinking about a right answer, he gave a faint smile, and shook his head.

"Look, I know you haven't gone to any ballpark games, but its considered bad luck to not obey the Giant Television of Fate. It brings bad luck to your team." His voice was back to its playful self, but his heart was still pounding, and it was very tempting to kiss her again. He didn't want to leave the game soon because of that kiss, he was enjoying himself and he prayed that Marian was too... And he also prayed that the Governor wouldn't glance in his wallet to find his cards and cash missing. "So no, I don't think you ruined the 'not-date' just let me know when you're about to kiss me again so I can at least get my good side on the camera." He hoped his joke and smile assured her that everything was alright between the two.
"Yondu ain't gonna like it when he finds out that you have more to the plan, Quill."

"Well, hopefully by the time he figures it out, he'll be in charge of the biggest merc group in the galaxy, and we will be very far away from him."

Rocket, Groot, and Peter sat in the main room of the ship, cleaning the weapons for the battle they had in stock, as Gamora and Nikki left the ship. "I am Groot." The large creature said with a hint of skepticism.

"Oh come on," Peter said with a roll of his eyes. "We've fought races of intergalactic armies, fought off ancient ghost like warriors, made it out of every ancient labyrinth out there that seems to be in every civilization--"

"Yeah, we went through a lot of mazes... What's up with mazes?"

"Exactly! This merc group shouldn't be that bad! Just... Don't think about the last time we went against them." Quill's voice died down a bit when he said that, his eyes going back to his blasters. "And besides, we got two badass assassins now, plus the whole support of the Ravagers."

"Yeah... Is she, like, a member now? Because we are all kinda confused on this relationship you have with her. Its just you're married, but not reaaallly married to her, but you guys spend a lotta time together, and she's a bounty, but she's no longer a bounty to us--"

"It's nothing that concerns you, that's what it is... But yeah, for now she's a part of our little family here." Quill wanted to add: "until she wants to leave" but he didn't want to say it, mostly because he didn't want it to happen.

"I am Groot!"

"Yeah, you guys love leavin' Groot and I out of the drama! We like gossip too!"

"There's no drama! And also, that's not true! We don't tell Drax anything!"

"That's because he doesn't care, unless it has bloodshed and killing!"

At that moment Drax pops his head into the room, looking around. "I overheard the word 'Bloodshed' in here." Rocket looks over at Quill as if saying "I told you so!"

"It's nothing, alright? there's no reason to freak out about it. This is the last stretch until we meet at the rendezvous point with Yondu. When the ship refuels and the girls come back we'll have enough time to go over the plan again, eat, and try to get some sleep. So, lets do without this drama for now."
@Akayaofthemoon

Totally didn't know that you posted another IC, I just read it and it yeah that's a pretty good recap haha
@Carlsberg

I also approve! Welcome Aboard the Monroe!! just move your CS over to the character tab, and if someone can give a little run down on whats been going on in the RP before I can get one up, that'd be great haha

and @Akayaofthemoon, I'm going to be messaging that person right now, and should get a response by tomorrow
I had someone contact me a little bit ago asking me if we are accepting again, we should let them know. Looks like we are accepting again, so I'll give them a message once I get the time haha
"She could have fought back, you know. She could have stood up for herself against him if you just sent one damn message to us."

Ray sat at his desk, his right arm grasping his left as it shook. He managed to play some very old and classic jazz through his room's speakers to try and calm his nerves, but there was a mix of emotions going through his mind. Fear, excitement, dread, weariness, all coming to mind as he stared at the desk. This was the first time he's gotten a lead on Anna in years. He couldn't lose it. He couldn't lose the last normal thing in his life.

"He didn't kill mom. You did, when you left us."

The captain jumped a bit at the sound of a metallic thump on his door, with a slurred voice after it. There was a couple seconds of hesitation. He didn't want his crew to see him like this. He still had his bruises and cuts from his recent fight, his whole body throbbed with pain, and a mix of emotions swirled through his head... Then again, booze could be just what the doctor ordered.

Raymond walked over to his door, pressing a button to open it. It revealed the crew's engineer, or "science officer" according to Tango and a few other robots she tinkered with. She was a trusted member on the team, no doubt. "No drinking straight from the bottle?" Ray asked, his voice a bit raw from the recent yelling. He nodded towards the room, and took the glass gently from Tymea's hand. "We deserve a drink, after all the things we've been through these past couple days... How you holding up?" Ray asked. He knew full well his crew was a mixture of criminals, volunteers, and mercs, so he wasn't going to expect a touchy moment with every member on the ship. But while they were here sharing drinks, might as well try.
I've been working on a post, I've been inactive for a while haha, but I am in fact still here!!
The Night moved fast, and it wasn't long before Dick was left with the choice of meeting with Abbie or not on that roof. It would honestly change everything. If he was completely honest with himself, he totally would have helped her if Bruce was still around... But he wasn't. And he left him in charge. Batman wasn't there to fix Nightwing's mistakes... He was constantly thinking about what Bruce would do in this situation. Then again, he wasn't Bruce. He left HIM in charge for a reason. Dick had a feeling in his gut that he could trust this woman... And boy, he hoped he was right.

Nightwing made it to the rooftop to see that Abbie was already there. "Last chance. You can leave this city, find a nice little island, live the rest of your days drinking Martinis and sitting on the beach." Nightwing said, as if trying to sweeten the deal of keeping her from doing this. "No? Okay then. I have something to show you." Nightwing motioned her over to him, holding out his arm. Once again the masked man put his arm around her, took out his grappling hook, and fired towards the clocktower.

---

The top of the tower had a hidden latch on top, and with the suit's identification code transmitting, it opened up quickly, where the two dropped down into the darkness. It was old, worn down, and looked rather dusty as the city lights glowed through the windows. The shadow of the clock hands and numbers illuminated on the floor. "This place was abandoned years ago when the bigger villains of the city started to show themselves. The city kinda shifted over, and started its headquarters in what is now downtown Gotham. This place didn't even get a second glance." The masked man talked as he made his way towards an old bust of a former mayor of Gotham, he flipped open its head, and pressed the button located underneath.

The room sprang to life, the windows being covered by metal, old bookshelves being replaced with old ones, or shelves of weapons, computers, and places to keep outfits. The front of the room showed the mega computer, often run by Oracle but was relocated until they knew they could trust Abbie. It showed numerous things like a constant scan of Gotham, criminal records popping in and out, and surveillance cameras. The center of the floor was replaced with a padded one, with a spotlight shining onto it. "This isn't the Bat Cave, but its a close alternative... Kinda like our home away from home." Nightwing said, a smug grin on his face.

"I know, its pretty impressive. This is where my lovely assistant and I will try to train you. There's no backing out now."
And thus the entire crew gets drunk.

I'm sure the captain will be SO proud of us, right @Jones Sparrow?


Well, they have had a stressful few days, he's emotionally unstable and most of them break rules and laws anyway, so he will accept it with open (and drunk) arms XD
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