My requirements:
Please don't join the RP, and then drop it right in the middle. It bugs me when people only post once, or post a few times and then just leave.
Please be advanced. At least four paragraphs per post with good spelling, grammar, and detail. I would prefer you to match my length...
I do. I don’t think it gets played here often though. Seems like a kind of weird place for the feral front staff to point to since their site was so warriors centric before they shut it down. Some of the people from there made their own sites to go to after it shut down. I don’t think many of us...
(after much rest, i am indeed still alive)
Kennedy scarcely had time step out of the way as Landon and Spencer came barreling down the stairs. She wondered when the last time they had been fed was. She chuckled softly as she watched the boys scuttle off to their seats and then reached out to...
"Of course," Kennedy answered with a smile. "I'll get going." And then she vanished around the doorway and down the stairs.
Eva glanced toward the twins. "I'll leave you both be too," she told them. "You're welcome to wander the rest of the house if you like. I'll be just downstairs if you need...
“I’m sure he’d be delighted to tell you about it,”
Eva told Landon before looking over to Spencer. The boy quietly responded that he was okay, though his tone was unconvincing even after Landon’s apology. The boys sat down across from one another in almost complete silence, staring down at their...
A soft smile rested on Eva’s face as Landon’s face lit up at the thought of helping Kennedy fix the car. She turned her attention back to Spencer as the boy asked his question. “A drag queen,” she began, “is a person—usually a man, but anybody can be a drag queen if they want to—who uses makeup...
Both boys still appeared at least a bit confused. They’d understand in time. And then Spencer spoke up and Landon’s face reddened in embarrassment. Eva let out a soft chuckle. “Some trans women do,” she told him—a gentle non-answer. “But that’s not really a question you should ask someone unless...
A small smile crossed Kennedy's face as Spencer spoke. He'd spoken to her, but the words were clearly meant more for Hugo than herself. After listening to her explanation though, they both appeared even more confused than before. "We weren't dressing like girls then," she explained. "We...
"It's nice to meet you both," Kennedy said as she watched the car drive off before beckoning the twins to follow her into the house. They both looked puzzled, and after the introduction they'd gotten she couldn't exactly blame them. Which was part of why she was unbothered by the way Landon...
...what that had seen before. What Eva and Kennedy had endured, in some sense, and what their children had spent their lives in before finding them.
***
"They're here! Hurry up, Hugo!"
Kennedy turned and quickly moved to stand beside Eva again as their son scrambled to close the door behind...
My requirements:
Please don't join the RP, and then drop it right in the middle. It bugs me when people only post once, or post a few times and then just leave.
Please be advanced. At least four paragraphs per post with good spelling, grammar, and detail. I can make exceptions at times. This...
Hugo grinned, pleased that his choice of trousers had been a good one. He had initially been eyeing them for himself in the hopes of turning them into something interesting. Kennedy had pointed out that there was already a pile of thrifted finds in the basement he hadn't done anything with yet...
Hugo stood just outside the doorway, hands stuffed into the pockets of his jeans, a black and white rat perched on his shoulder happily chomping away on a banana chip. He reached up to give the animal a scratch on the head, shuffling his feet in hesitation. He could hear the girls talking just...
The girls seemed startled, but at least interested by the bird's presence. Ariel started a question, hesitated, and then asked if they had any other pets. "Hugo has a rat," Kennedy said. "Though it doesn't really like anyone but him." Hugo had volunteered at an animal shelter for a short period...
Offering a reassuring smile, Eva looked back to the girls. “Don’t worry about Hugo,” she told them. “It’s nothing either of you did. He just gets anxious easily, that’s all. I’m sure he’ll be back around once he feels better.”
Clearly the girls had plenty more to ask, but there was no point in...
The social worker left the porch and disappeared down the drive, leaving the girls to stare up at them with round eyes. They looked like, if they could, they would melt into the ground and disappear, and their demeanor was more that of a feral puppy than a little girl. Nothing Eva and Kennedy...
...what that had seen before. What Eva and Kennedy had endured, in some sense, and what their children had spent their lives in before finding them.
***
"They're here! Hurry up, Hugo!"
Kennedy turned and quickly moved to stand beside Eva again as their son scrambled to close the door behind...