forum Jail Birds~o/o with K14N **Feel free to stalk**

Started April 16, 2021 by @someone_who_occasionally_writes_

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I want another romance, I'm having withdrawals. And one on one is the only thing that seems to work the best, small groups are hard to keep up.
But here's what I have in mind.

Two people are in a jail cell, and they are alone. They start to talk about what they did, and that slowly turns into talks about their lives. Little did they know, they started bonding in that jail cell.
A little while and a couple of bails later, the two were out, and now they had to decide whether this bonding was forced, or if something can come from it.
From there it should be just a normal romance situation.

Yes I know, it doesn't have any crazy power things or whatever, and alot of people don't like slice of reality rp's, but I like slice of reality romance lmao.

Anyways, just ask if you wanna join, with a sample of what your response would be in an rp situation.

(SAMPLE)

Majima had wound up in prison again. Like a maniac, he went too far trying to pursue Kiryu again, he had to pay the price. He still didn't know if what he did wrong should've been punishable with jail time, but regardless, he was going to kill the time being the top of the pack in jail, so he didn't lose his strength.

"Hey, Watch where you're going with that audacious Tattoo." Another person bumped into Majima in the lunchroom again, the gaurds eyeing the two closely.

Majima's Tattoo was a Female Oni, -A female Japanese Demon- with two snakes making their way around the woman. It was only the face of the woman, with white and red complexity, the lines were well done by who seemed to be a professional.

"I'll watch where Im going if you watch who you're talking too big guy." Majima snapped at the prisoner, turning towards the serving area before the man grabbed his shoulder.

The Big Guy was definitely not thrilled about that, but Majima shook off his hand, and looked the man in the eye, which seemed to change the entire situation.

"That's what I thought." Majima shook his head in incredulity at some of the people in this prison, until he saw someone sitting nearby, someone familiar. His cellmate?

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(Ill end the sample here, but I hope this is okay.)

Can I join? I'm available at all times

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Personality:
Appearance:
Fears:
Talents/Hobbies:
Favorite food/Colour:
Backstory:
Other:

Name: Majima Goro
Gender: Male
Age: 24 Yrs
Personality: Over the Top, Extroverted, Straightforward, Blunt yet Caring.
Appearance: Chocolate Brown/Coffee Black Eyes, Pale Tan Skin, Muscular, and a Heavy Hitter. Has a tattoo on his back of a female demon surrounded by white flowers and white snakes. Has a Jet Black, split undercut.
Fears: Fears Abandonment sometimes, but only when things get really bad.
Talents/Hobbies: Flexibility, Strength, Perceptiveness, and overall Intelligence/Dancing, Baseball, Fishing, Bowling, and a lot of the like.
Favorite food/Colour: Probably some sort of Yakitori or Seafood/I would say Gold or Reddish-Pink.
Backstory: (TW: T/rt/r/, Br/t/l/ty, G/ns, H/tm/n Affairs, ETC)
While much of Majima's childhood is unknown, he appears to have joined the yakuza at a young age. The furthest scene into Majima's past has him talking with Saejima about an upcoming hit on behalf of the Tojo Clan. The plan is to promote the Sasai Family to a higher position by carrying out a hit on the Ueno Seiwa Family Patriarch, who has recently been released from prison and plans to rebuild his clan. Bringing with him a bag containing 6 revolvers - each loaded with 6 bullets, for a total of 36 shots - Majima discusses the upcoming hit with Saejima. Majima is concerned for Yasuko's safety, as it is guaranteed that both of them will end up in prison for their actions, but Saejima simply brushes him off, saying it's "bad luck."

On the day of the hit, however, Majima receives a phone call from Kazuo Shibata to forbid him from carrying out the assassination, as the Dojima Family refused to hold joint responsibility for their actions. When Majima refuses, saying that he will not abandon his oath brother Saejima, Shibata and his lackeys attack him. Despite his best efforts, he is overwhelmed by their numbers and ends up chained to a pole. Even still, Majima resists, refusing to bow to anyone but men he respects. His captor picks up a knife and gouges out Majima's left eye, before leaving him at the mercy of Shimano.

Three years after the hit, Majima is held captive in Sotenbori, Osaka, under surveillance from Tsukasa Sagawa. Soon after he is released from his custody, and after the Empty Lot Story, he takes up residence in Kamurocho, Kiryu Kazuma's grounds as the Dragon of Dojima. This is where the story continues, as Majima fights along, or against Kiryu Kazuma, with a lot of interesting substories to come along.
Other: 𝕸𝖆𝖏𝖎𝖒𝖆 𝕲𝖔𝖗𝖔 (Majima Goro) -Patriarch of the Majima Family-

Name: Jason McKeehan
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Personality: Emotionally distant, blunt, somewhat rude. Very gated.
Appearance: Average height, stocky, chestnut hair that's a rather clean cut. Five o'clock shadow adorning his pale skin. Piercing jawline and cheekbones that give him a resemblance to that of a skeleton almost. One couldn't decide whether he was muscular, or skinny. Greenish eyes with eyebrows with a seemingly permanent crease between them. A burn scar across his back.
Fears: Being totally alone, abandoned, deserted.
Talents/Hobbies: Can talk his way out of just about any situation, extremely witty. Intuitive, can tell when someone is lying pretty easily. He enjoys poetry, even writes some himself, but no one really knows that.
Favorite food/Colour: Kway Teow, or Phad Thai. Thought a dollar burger would suffice./ He enjoys the colour navy blue.
Backstory: TW m/rd/er, t/rt/re
Jason chose to avoid talking about his childhood that often, though many on the streets knew where he came from. They chose not to mention it because quite frankly, they enjoyed living a bit more than mentioning his genealogy. His father was the head of a well-known gang deep within the heart of Chicago. They were infamous, dangerous, and inevitable. When Jason was 13, his home was burned down by a rival gang, his father dying within it, leaving a scar on Jason's back. From then, Jason vowed to find the one responsible, and avenge his father.

While this may seem like a noble ideal, Jason has done his fair share of illegal acts. He had injured many, getting information, and sadly, he had yet to find a name or an identity. December 13th, 2017, Jason was extracting information from a man named Dakuman Machigai, when he took it too far, punching him with enough force to snap his neck. He left his body to be found and left no trace.

Now, he is in jail for carrying a gun without a license, but he knew he wouldn't be in long, he just had to make the right calls. After, he had things to do.
Other: Sensitive about his scars and such.

(That's fine, We can start there.)

Jason yawned, slumping down at a table mostly unoccupied. A burly guy was about four feet away from him muching away at the watery beans that the lunchroom provided. He looked down at his own plate and grimaced.

Not in the mood for that today.

He pushed the tray away from him and tried to tune everything out and prepare what he would say to his friend in his call today. He had all 300 minutes of his calls this month, he had saved them so that he could plan, and hopefully get out of this place.

He looked around him, surrounded by musty criminals, all acting tougher than what they actually were, but Jason knew them. He knew them all. He could tell that they were just pretending to be tough so that they didn't get their ass beaten, it was one of the things Jason could do best. Read people.

And the guy that he saw nearing the table gave him a shiver.

Majima was walking to the table when the Burly man who had been being pissy with Majima, replaced his hand on Majima's shoulder. Stopping his tread, he turned abruptly.

"I don't think you wanna do this." Majima snapped, having enough of this Prisoners bullshit.

Majima grabbed the edge of his tank top, his tattoo only being able to be seen near his shoulder blades and shoulders, to only yank it off of himself, prepared for a fight even when fighting wasn't nessicary.

The big burly man and Majima started to fight and brawl, Majima bringing a sort of Thuggish, but Slugger-like style to his combat. Topping the big man in his flexibility, he was able to land critical hits on the man before downing him when the guards took their duty and rushed over, separating the two. They forced Majima to sit near his cellmate, Majima only being left with a few bruises in the arms from blocking the man's attempts of hits. The guards then took care of the burly man.

"Fuckin' Idiot." Majima sighed, looking down at the disappointing tray he had set down before interacting with the man, and sliding it over to himself.

He was sitting across from Jason, staring at the food disappointingly, until he made eye contact with Jason again, meeting his eyes for a second. His left eye was red and messed up, it has dark shadows as well. He was blind in the eye, and it was a mark of his past, as he wasn't allowed to keep the eyepatch on.

"You wanted to go too..?" Majima said, tilting his head ever so slightly at the appearance of the man in front of him, watching him carefully.

(Reference For his posture and Tattoo after he pulled off his Tank Top)

Jason snickered, "Don't patronize me."
He shifted his body away from him slightly, catching the hint that this man, unlike many others, wasn't bluffing.
Considering he just decked a man twice his size.

His attention drifted to his watery beans, frowning a bit before deciding to take a bite. It wasn't good, but it was protein. That and the man that has taken an interest in him started to freak him out.

He noticed the way he was sitting, guarded but confident. He could tell that the man was paranoid, but in a good way. The man looked aware of everything around him, which suggested that he had a history of being followed.
He himself always knew what was around him becuause he too was constantly followed, that's how he knew.

"Im not trying to, Everyone just seems to challenge me, only to regret it." Majima threw a bit of hostility in his tone to try and prove his words, before shrugging.

Majima looked the opposing male over, trying to read him as the other was doing to Majima. His eyes were distant but focused.

The air around Majima was oddly unpredictable now. It was a mix of some sort of maniac and complete cold depersonalization.

"No matter, you're fine, just throwing you a few bullets." He said blankly, not trying to be aggressive anymore. He turned to his food then, staring at it for a few instants, knowing he had the guts to not eat it and be fine due to his history.

Majima sat there, getting a lot of stares from those around them because of his actions. Some looked threatening, but most looked filled with panic as if some people knew him from his tattoo on his back. The guards had a heavy eye on him as well, but the more that time passed, the less they paid attention to him because Majima had no intention of fighting anybody else.

"You're my Cellmate if Im correct. I remembered seeing your face somewhere, wouldn't be odd if I saw you every time I was about to sleep and then recognized you because of it." He groaned, pushing the tray away from him and slouching in the plastic chair.