forum Soulmate Tattoo Rp (Totally Open)

Started May 09, 2018 by @ElderGod-yellowqueen

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The day went by and Alexis went home only when it was too dark to paint. She was covered in colors. Blue an purple and green and yellow covered her body. She knew it would take an hour or more to scrub her body clean but she didn't care. Painting made her happy. It was her way to show the world what she could do. But she was also nervous. She had her first gallery opening tomorrow night and she was afraid no one would show up. More than that, she was afraid people would show and hate her paintings.

After a fairly long nap, Izuki woke up. He was a little sore from rushing so much. He stands and stretches until he takes a small breath and gets dressed in a nice white button up, black slacks, and some nice dress shoes. He grabs his coat, before leaving his house. He sighs softly, heading towards the art museum. Might as well take in the arts of man. He hums, placing his slender hands in his pockets and gently humming under his breath.

Name: Chester Vitalia
Age (16-30): 17 (Can be changed)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Asexual, panromantic with a preference for males.
Race: Caucasian
Profession: Starbuck’s worker… but I mean he’s still in high school.
Appearance: Silver hair, his natural hair color is chester (I’m sorry, I have been swallowed into the pun world.), sparkling blue eyes, about 5’7”.
Personality: Innocent cinnamon roll, gentle, introverted, positive… or at least tries to be, and shy.
Backstory: Quite average actually. He was born in Nevada and had many friends there, but his family always moves around, he’s went to many states. That made him not get attached to things as much.

Name: Chester Vitalia
Age (16-30): 17 (Can be changed)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Asexual, biromantic with a preference for males.
Race: Caucasian
Profession: Starbuck’s worker… but I mean he’s still in high school.
Appearance: Silver hair, his natural hair color is chester (I’m sorry, I have been swallowed into the pun world.), sparkling blue eyes, about 5’7”.
Personality: Innocent cinnamon roll, gentle, introverted, positive… or at least tries to be, and shy.
Backstory: Quite average actually. He was born in Nevada and had many friends there, but his family always moves around, he’s went to many states. That made him not get attached to things as much.

(Your tattoo is a cherry tree branch. No decided soulmate yet.)

Name: Chester Vitalia
Age (16-30): 17 (Can be changed)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Asexual, biromantic with a preference for males.
Race: Caucasian
Profession: Starbuck’s worker… but I mean he’s still in high school.
Appearance: Silver hair, his natural hair color is chester (I’m sorry, I have been swallowed into the pun world.), sparkling blue eyes, about 5’7”.
Personality: Innocent cinnamon roll, gentle, introverted, positive… or at least tries to be, and shy.
Backstory: Quite average actually. He was born in Nevada and had many friends there, but his family always moves around, he’s went to many states. That made him not get attached to things as much.

(Your tattoo is a cherry tree branch. No decided soulmate yet.)

(Okie, tank you.)

:)

Staring at the wall of paints, she decided upon a violet pastel colour. Taking the new tube, she started to add flowers randomly. The violet flowers taking shape on the canvas. The music shaking her speaker, brushing her hands. She continued painting, whatever she was painting, surely it would be awesome.
(Ssshhhh, I'm at school, tell no one…)

He was quiet as he inspected the art. Izuki had just been wandering around the art museum. He hummed quietly as his seemingly gold eyes scan the exhibits. He loved coming here. The quiet chatter of people as they discuass the art, the seeming peace that the building withheld. He loved it here. He could smell parchments, hints of paints, the beautiful colors that surrounded him brought him into the worlds of the painting.

Chester looked at the art, it was nice. Chester wished he could draw like that, the shadow and lighting in the picture was portrayed wonderfully.

(Haha, time to let my inner art geek shine.)

"// ditto//

(No one's responding on any of my other roleplays so i'm just going to post lyrics from Steven Universe songs until someone responds.
First up: "That Distant Shore" sung by Lapis Lazuli

It all became so lovely
Those blue skies above me
Those funny feelings I had never felt before I met you
I thought I'd stay a while
I tried to learn to smile
So many colours I had never even known

Maybe I'd find myself sitting on that distant shore
Maybe I'm not alone

Then I see the colours fading
Gentleness of light escaping
Shadows of my fear invading
Have I seen this all before?

I know that there's something residing
That terror deep inside me
I couldn't understand how you could be so bold

Maybe I'd find myself smiling on that distant shore
Maybe I'm not alone)

(Next: "Ghost" sung by Sadie Miller

I used to be sick, sick and tired
Delirious, dizzy, terrified
But I'm suddenly up and out of bed
You'd never believe I was almost-

Why can't you see me?
Why can't you see me?
I think I might be
A g-g-g-ghost.

Can't you see that I exist?
And I don't need an exorcist
To let me out
Look at me and I'll appear
Why can't you see that I'm right here?
That I'm right here?

Why can't you see me?
Why can't you see me?
I think I might be
A g-g-g-ghost.
I'm calling you from the other side.)

("It's Over, Isn't It" sung by Pearl

I was fine with the men
Who would come into her life now and again
I was fine 'cause I knew
That they didn't really matter until you

I was fine when you came
And we fought like it was all some silly game
Over her, who she'd choose
After all those years I never thought I'd lose

It's over, isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
It's over, isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
You won and she chose you
And she loved you and she's gone
It's over, isn't it?
Why can't I move on?

War and glory, reinvention
Fusion, freedom, her attention
Out in daylight my potential
Bold, precise, experimental

Who am I now in this world without her?
Petty and dull with the nerve to doubt her
What does it matter? It's already done
Now I've got to be there for her son

It's over, isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
It's over isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
You won and she chose you
And she loved you and she's gone
It's over, isn't it?
Why can't I move on?
It's over, isn't it?
Why can't I move on?)