Rusalka

On the Streets

#LizJenisOTP ^____^ *slapped*

Gang RP: The Rise

@King Tai Sent. Xp

Gang RP: The Rise

@King Tai Oh ignore that. XD I was thinking of adding another character but thought nah fuck it. ^///^

Metalheart

Guys....

I'm sorry but I'm gonna have to drop this one. Daniella is too hard of a character to write for. Dx (She was a good idea at the time, but I can't think of anything else other than her moping and junk!) Plus with the rest of my RPs and work, I can barely keep up as is. I'm really sorry guys. T-T

On the Streets

@Carlsberg

Then Mike nodded, "Yes I do. Her name's Elizabeth, Liz for short, and right now, I think she's out there looking for you. Now, I don't know what all went on, and frankly it's mostly your business, but Jen... she blames herself for everything that went wrong between you two. Every ill word she had to say, it was mostly towards her and not you. I'm guessing she really likes you and wants you to forgive her. I don't know where she is, and I hope to God she's okay." He paused, a brief sigh as his lips curled into a pang of deep concern.

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There wasn't much to the place. A matress, a few pillows, and one dingy, slightly cracked, dust covered window that looked out over the city skyline, the pale light of the moon piercing through the thin film of dirt and grime and cascading over the mattress as if to indicate to Liz....this was her place to rest for now. And so it was.

She didn't want to come back here, not after everything. Those memories, not yet distant, but still something she so deeply cherished. Now they felt like tiny needles pricking at the surface of her skin. "Home sweet home....or whatever..." She muttered to herself in a bitter sigh and stepped into the room. When she was with Jen here, she didn't seem to notice how run down and decrepit this place was. The wallpaper was peeling away, revealing the sheet rock and mortar that had been chipped away by so many years of abandonment. The floorboards creaked and groaned with each step of her foot, and echoed throughout the empty, dead space. The air around Liz so cold, musty and unforgiving now, different when she was wrapped in the warmth of Jennifer's arms, overtaken by such a passionate heat.

It was as she kicked her shoes off and laid on the bed...facing towards where her favorite girl once laid...the realization had set in. And it set in with such a sucker punch right in her stomach.

The pain...it was so much worse this time, because Liz realized....she was alone. The tears streamed down her cheeks and soaked into the ratty pillow she buried her face in, not even caring if it smelled of mildew and what else. She was alone now....

...but would she be alone forever?

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

Baby Justin Bieber

@Foxes

I WILL KILL YOUR WHOLE FAMILY AND DEFILE THEIR CORPSES!

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Jekyll and Hyde - Five Finger Death Punch
World Painted Blood - Slayer
My Girlfriend's Girlfriend - Type O Negative
Barnburner - The Agony Scene
Searching Forever - Meanstreak
Princess of the Dawn - Astarte
Go Forth and Die - Dethklok
Her Portrait in Black - Atreyu
Slowly We Rot - Obituary
Body Damage - Death Squad

Gang RP: The Rise

(DISREGARD)

On the Streets

@Carlsberg

youtube.com/watch?v=LOIVEW9vlng

"Oh trust me. I know you do." Mike replied with a smirk. Only this girlfriend he had no idea was. He only hoped that Liz wasn't out doing anything stupid and that she would come back. She might be in for one hell of a surprise to find Jen sitting here beside him. "And I'm guessing you and her had a little spat, huh?" He added taking one last sip of what was left of his whiskey before chucking the bottle away.

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Liz was on a bit of a high for the moment after she left Seth's bar, excited as hell she landed the Friday gig. This was it, this was going to be the start of her new life. She had a good feeling about it, but....sadly those feelings began to dissipate as her mind wandered back to Jennifer. The girl was probably still mad at her. Hell, Liz would be too if Jen acted the same towards her, except...even if Liz was angry or pissed off, she still wouldn't hate that girl and would do anything for her....anything...

Shortly, her smile faded, the sun of optimism that once hung over her shoulders now obscured and blackened by the thick shadows of rolling storm clouds, and a downpour of depression that was soon to follow. Jen...wherever you are... I hope that you can forgive me... She sighed and resumed her pace up the sidewalk. Since the cops kicked her out of the park and were sure to arrest her if she was there again, she had to find somewhere else to sleep for the night.

Well....as much as she railed against the idea, there was still that one apartment....

The place where she and Jennifer....shared something so...intimate...

On the Streets

@Carlsberg

Yep, it was her, but for now Mike wouldn't mention anything about Liz or how torn up she was over Jennifer. Besides, he didn't even know half of what went on between these two.

"Oldest known profession, right?" Mike chuckled then sighed resting against the wall . "Me, just your average bum. Before that I was a combat medic in the Marines. Did about three tours in Afghanistan before I was discharged in 09." What he didn't tell her was how he lost his mind during the war and ended up drinking his whole life away. It was the only way he could cope with the pain.

Speaking of pain, Mike seemed to notice alot in Jen. "If you ask me, Jen, I don't think you're lost. I think you're looking for someone."

On the Streets

@LiegeLord@KatherinWinter

Thanks guys. I just felt like I was probably intimidating peeps with so much writing. Dx