1×1+ RPs discussion
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Muse A is Dominant, Serious, doesn't show any emotion at all, and Muse B is submissive, sensitive, shows so much emotion, Muse A and Muse B have been together for ten years now, twenty years old already, Muse B wants Muse A to show emotion, but Muse A still doesn't show it, not until Muse B gets flirted with, then Muse A begins to show emotion, that's when Muse B signs them up for relationship counseling. And blah blah blah, we can figure out the rest later.
Okay thanks.Name: Perry McGlear
Age: 25
Personality: shows no emotion, dominant, slouchy, aggressive at very rare times.
Appearance: picture Zac Efron, since I can't get pics up
History: Been with his boyfriend for as long as he can remember. Had ran away from his homophobic family.
Name: America Gabriel Michael Raphael Uriel Raguel Ramiel Saraqael Brandonsburg Age: 22 years old
Personality: Sensitive, shows so much emotion, submissive, sweet, romantic, rest will be roleplayed.
Appearance:
History: Still in contact with his large family, has been with his boyfriend for so long he's forgot how long it's been.
Sure. ------
America groans as his stupid cat jumped onto the bed he and his boyfriend Perry shared, he grumbled and pushed his cat off the bed, he snuggled into Perry, which was rare that America even did that.
"America," Perry grumbled. He pressed himself against his boyfriend, pulling him close quite forcefully. "Morning." He didn't add the good. No mornings were good. Never had been.
America grumbled, " I wish it wasn't Morning," America grumbled, burying his face into Perry's chest.
"I love you too." He grumbled it, but said it all the same. He licked America's lips, smiling emotionlessly. "Come on, babe, I gotta get up. After last night, I'm sure the bed will break. We did well."
America smiled when his lips were licked, he licked his own lips and smiled at the taste of Perry, he then blushed and smiled, " Well I'm sure the bed won't break, and we did do well last night, plus I have to get up too, my entire body aches and I need a shower," America says.
"Don't be too long," he said as America got up. He slapped the boy's butt and then commented, "I've got to head to work. In a bit, I mean. I'll need the shower. I swear to God, if we had a bigger one, I'd be in there with you."(Am I showing too much emotion?)
America squeaked slightly when his butt was slapped, but he smirked and nodded, " Alright, I'll try to take a short one this time," America says as he walked towards the bathroom that was connected to they're house.
Perry worked in Starbucks. Dull, boring Starbucks. All he saw there were couples joining cliche hands together as they slurp up three pump lattes, and sucking on straws of green. It was dull. It was boring. And yet it was Starbucks, where he had met America.
America walked into the bathroom, where he turned the shower on and he left the door open, he then stripped in front of the door and he then stepped into the shower,
Perry dared himself not to walk into the bathroom to look at the nakedness, the bareness of his boyfriend but he didn't. He was going to be late. Three minutes had passed. "Cmon, babe!"
He hopped into the shower, rolling his eyes at America's attitude. "What the fuck's wrong with you all of a sudden?" He glanced over at America and then shook his head. "Have a wonderful day," he murmured.
America grumbled slightly, " Well we've been together for ten years now, you should know by now that a lawyer like me isn't a morning person," America mumbled as he got out and then grabbed a towel, he wrapped it around his waist and walked out of the bathroom.
"Just don't act like a kid about it. I'd kiss you but I'm in the shower so calm the fuck down. I'll see you after work." He growled and then washed his hair. Sometimes Perry didn't know why he bothered.(Skip to after work?)
( yeah )America came home after work, tired and down right pissed, he grumbled and tore off his suit jacket, he then loosened his tie, he knew for sure that once Perry came home, they'd be in that bed again just like the other night.
Perry staggered, out of exhaustion, into his house and into America's arms. "Save me from the pain. A Netflix binge will help me, babe." He smiled at America.
America groans softly, " That would I be so amazing, if I could find the damn remote," America murmurs as he looked at Perry.
Perry searched around the room before saying "Aha" and grabbing the remote from the back of the couch. "Grrr, Starbucks will be the death of me."
" Oh you think your job is bad? Try having a rape case with four suspects and more then twenty victims," America mumbled.
"Ugh, I'm sorry but let's just say both our jobs are bad. Jobs are only good when we like the career." He said.
Perry snuggled up next to him, kissing America on the neck. "What do you want to watch? The 100? Queer as Folk? Vampire Diaries? Choose, baby."
America nodded, " Good for you, I do have work tomorrow," America replied, he was still tired and pissed as hell, but he wasn't about to cause a problem about it.
He sighed heavily, ruffling his boyfriend's hair. Kissing him on the cheek, he turned back to the show. He thought to himself: how are we like this? So disconnected?
America sighed, " Nothing, nothing at all, just don't ask about it please," America says, pinching the bridge of his nose.
America closed his eyes, " Then please understand that I can't tell you because it's a case, and I'm not supposed to tell you about a case," America says.
"Oh. Oh okay. I understand." Though he really didn't. He narrowed his eyes and continued watching the TV. "We should go out sometime. Just you and me"
America nodded, " Yeah, sure, okay," America says, he was slightly surprised when Perry had said they should spend time together, just them two together.



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