"I thought it was obvious by now. You're mine. And only mine."
Ho boy I totally didn't make this up on the spot cause I'm so goddamn bored it's painful.
Becca was practically an angel when she moved in. Sweet, loving, innocent, the literal definition of a good girl. However, when she comes across a boy from the wrong side of town, she knows she's come across someone she shouldn't have. But it's too late now. He's seen her and likes what he sees. Now he'll do anything, anything, if it means he'll have her in his arms by the end of the night.
Hi yes hello. This is basically the same story as another RP I made but since that died out, I decided to try to revive it.
RULES:
- Must respond somewhat quickly. (I can excuse times for school.)
- Must have at least decent writing skills. (No one-liners, stuff that advances the plot.)
- Pick a story and stick to it. No changing backgrounds halfway through!
- If you're going to not be active, please stay away. I can't wait three days for one answer. Just…please.
- LGBTQ+ IS LOVED AND ACCEPTED AND ENCOURAGED. ACCEPT THAT OR GET OUT. (As a bisexual girl myself, I will strongly enforce this.)
- This one is more for my own personal weirdness but must be comfortable writing smut or sexual scenes because otherwise my imagination just starts to go off on its own.
I'll post a template if I see that someone is interested.
This might sound a bit stalkerish but I've actually really wanted to do something with you! Idk if it was the username alone but I was just like…I need to talk to this person.
Lol no worries! I’m kinda stalkerish too
Okay, Imma just leave a character template here and go dig up Becca's character file out of the depths of my laptop so wish me luck!
Character Template
Name:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Age:
Appearance:
Clothing:
Personality:
Other:
Good luck! I might disappear for a few minutes so sorry
Also could you explain the plot a bit more? I’m just a bit confused
I'll try!
Basically, it's about this really sweet and innocent high school girl who has just moved to town and when she goes exploring, she meets a boy from the wrong side of the tracks. She's heard the rumors about boys like him and knows she has to stay away and he knows she'll try to but he's not that bad of a guy. He wants to prove to her that he's not as bad as he seems and that she can trust him. He wants her to trust him because, even though he only seen her and not really talked to her, he's absolutely fallen for her. She's beautiful and perfect. At least to him. So now he'll do anything, anything, if it means she trusts him and maybe, just maybe, she'll fall in love with him too.
Wow that took forever! Having to explain something you made up on the spot isn't easy.
Also this is going to sound really random but I can just see him having a really strong daddy kink. Like, is that weird?
Nah not at all, a lot of my characters do actually. I was just confused about where I came in in all of this.
It's not a problem, once again, I just made this up on the spot.
Just going to leave my lil angel bean here don't mind me.
Name: Becca Charles
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Age: 17
Appearance: Dirty blonde hair, icy blue eyes, milk and honey skin, and freckles.
Clothing: She wears a black and white flannel with the sleeves rolled to her elbows religiously with a white tank top, black jeans, and white Converse high tops.
Personality: She's very sweet and bubbly, a little ball of sunshine. She's not innocent but she's blind to a lot of dark things.
Other: She has a rose tattoo on her collarbone that she never talks about.
This died before it ever officially started so I poketh thee
This died before it even began but I am not giving up on it
Hhhhhh I’m sorry I died for a long time. I’d love to do this, my responses will just be hella slow
That's fine by me! I'm just not giving up on it.
Right, I'm just going to start.
To say Becca was anxious when she stepped off the bus was the understatement of the century. Just a simple glance around the school yard and she had already counted at least three gangs. This place was dangerous. But now she had to deal with it. She took a deep breath and started towards the main doors, focusing only on the path in front of her like a horse with blinders on.
Jax was in his usual spot in the front of school. He leaned against the wall, his arms crossed. He needed something interesting, seeing people cower automatically was starting to get boring. He sighed and his eyes started to sweep the schoolyard, considering whether he should just leave school right now.
The more she looked around, the more confused she became. Sure, people were scared but why? If they took a closer look, none of these guys were actually scary or at least not scary looking. She relaxed a little, confidence returning to her walk as she began to realize that this couldn't be so bad. There was nothing here to be afraid of. And with that confidence, she stuck out like a sore thumb in all the scared and anxious people.
It took him a few minutes before he actually noticed the girl. And as soon as he did notice her, he was shocked, one because this girl was noticeably attractive, and two, because she wasn’t afraid. Did any of this shock show? Of course not. Now what was he going to do about this, that was the question.
With her confidence returned, the walk seemed to get shorter and she was up at the school doors in no time. She walked inside and let out a small sigh of relief. She had made it inside. Now she just had to get through the rest of her day.
A few of the guys with him were muttering various things amongst themselves. The muttering grew annoying and he flashed a quick look at the group, silencing them. ’what to do, what to do…..’ he thought to himself. After another minute worth of thinking, he beckoned one of the guys over, this guy was basically Jax’s right hand man. “Did you see that girl, just now, the one acting all high and mighty?” Jax asked. “Make sure everyone knows she’s off limits.” And that was the end of anything eventful that happened before school started. Time for him to go intimidate some teachers, blow off work, and just be a piece of trash.
She walked into her homeroom and gave the room a quick scan. Not terrible but certainly not as high quality as her old school. She just shook her head and took her seat. There was no need to be stuck up, then she would become a target. Just keep your head up and eyes forward and you might survive.
