Charlie hurt his head with how much he laughed. God, this was the most awkward interaction he's ever been a part of in his life. He sincerely wished this concussion made it so that he didn't even remember any of this happening. "Yeah, see you at my dad's funeral I guess." And with that the...
Welcome all! Lately I've had a real craving for a medieval setting roleplay. I'm talking, elves, magic, taverns, the whole nine yards! I'm looking for something really character based so I'll be doubling on characters, maybe even adding a third later on. I would love to roleplay with someone who...
Hello all! As you've probably gained from the title, I'm looking for a romance type rp. I prefer to play MxM, so I'm sorry if that's not quite what you're looking for. If you'd like to double though, I'd be willing to do that!
About Me
-I'm 18, about to move and start college in August, so my...
Charlie's dizzy vision started to go back to normal and the multiple images of Johnny floating above him merged into one. "No," He mumbled, shaking his head, though he quickly stopped and winced. Okay, no rapid head movements. "I didn't have anything before this," he answered. He wished he did...
"Uh...Sure," was all Charlie could muster. He couldn't reject Johnny's offer without seeming suspicious. Maybe Charlie would get lucky, Johnny would get distracted as soon as they went inside, and Charlie would be able to slip away undetected, making a mental note to never walk by that...
Charlie stood against the wall of the bar lazily, taking in all the people that were walking by. Things really hadn't changed since he had left. Sure, it might be different people walking by him right now, but they were also still just the same. Soccer moms out shopping, teenagers being rowdy...
Charlie sighed as he finally pulled up in front of his old house. His luggage was sitting on the front porch from when he shipped it over a few days earlier. He parked his motorcycle in the driveway and steeled himself to go inside. He hadn't been back to this place in years, and he had planned...