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Aug 05, 2016 01:08PM
Here we are. :)
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Yeah first days suck. :PI'm up for anything, don't really have anything that makes me uncomfortable. ((Though I don't do incest stuff, and I suck at sex scenes.))
I have a few ideas?
What are you limits?
Also what type of stuff do you prefer doing?
Home is Where The Heart is
My idea is that these two guys are best friends and somewhere along the lines they become more then that. One of the guys lives with his dad, his mom died during childbirth and his dad hates because of it. His dad is an alcoholic and is occasionally abusive. The other guy is kind of rich, but is definitely not a snob. Or something like that anyway.
This can be MxM or MxF
We could do seven and eleven if you want...........Or if you don't want to do too we can do one of those ones.
One MxF and one MxM would be great. :)
Maybe do MxM for number eleven and MxF for number seven. And would you mind if I play a girl and a guy?
Yep. :)7: Vampire/Human
11: Home is where the Heart Is
Did you want to start making characters?
Yeah you can make your characters as detailed as you like.I'd say make the vampire a few hundred years old but only looks around eighteen to mid-twenties.
The for Home is Where the Hear Is make your guy around seventeen to eight.
Also for that one do you mind if my guy is the one in the abusive environment??????
Okay awesome. Mine shall be up as well.
Oh my god you stole my face claim. lol
Character for Home is where the Heart Is~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~
Name: Lucas Alexander Scott
Nickname: Luke or Scott
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Height: 6'1
Sexual Orientation Bisexual ((Though he doesn’t really know it yet.))
Appearance:Lucas has a soft milky complexion that is speckled with a few light colored freckles. He has dark red hair that appears to changes shades in different lighting. His eyes are a striking blue, with flecks of golden brown scattered in the irises. His body is lean but muscular, and he stands at a height of about six feet.
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Personality: Lucas is probably the nicest guy you’ll ever meet, hardly a mean thing you could say about him. Despite that though he has a terrible temper, and just gets mad for almost no reason. The thing is though, he also calms down just as fast as he gets angry, never lasts long and he always feels bad about his outbursts. Lucas is rather goofy when he’s with his friends, makes a lot of jokes and just likes to have fun. He’s hardly ever serious, but he can be when he has to be.
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History: Lucas’s mom died while giving birth, which is probably why his father seems to hate him so much. For as long as he can remember his dad has been drinking, barely ever, if ever sober. When Lucas turned about thirteen he became abusive, it wasn’t often, he rarely even remembered he had a kid to be honest. But when it happened it was bad, so he spent most of his time at his friend’s house. If it wasn’t for his friend he probably wouldn’t have made it as far as he has.
When Lucas turned sixteen he got a tattoo, which was sort of a sign of rebellion on his part. Kind of a big fuck you to his father, since he was a man that hated tattoos, against the bible or something. Not that he had any right to be spouting passages.. Around that same time he started smoking cigarettes, though that wasn’t so much as a rebellion as a way to reduce some stress. It worked for a long time, but after a while, it just stopped working and it just became a thing he did. An addiction. He hasn’t tried any other drugs, nor does he want too. He doesn’t want to be anything like his father.
A little after Lucas got his first tattoo, he and his father got into another fight, and it ended badly. His father hit him a few times and actually knocked him into the glass coffee table making the thing shatter. Which is where the scar on his back comes from. He had to go to the hospital, though his father sure as hell didn’t take him. He drove himself, not wanting to have the same argument he always has with his friend when he finds out about a beating. Anyway, the doctors removed the glass from his back and stitched him up and sent him back home, after he weaved a story about him and his friend’s rough housing.
Now Lucas is seventeen, has one more tattoo, a nice scar on his back and still smokes. He is still best friends with the only person he really trusts. He has other friends but not as close as this one. He and this guy have been friends since childhood, their moms were best friends, before his died. He’s almost done with high school and can’t wait to move on to college, to be away from his father once and for all.
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Other: He has a jagged scar on the back of his right shoulder.
Lucas is always wearing these three pieces of Jewelry. He just never takes them off.
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Mine are more detailed because I already had a template set up just had to do some editing and I like having lots of pictures. lol :)
The guy you used for Ashton. His name is Adam Gallagher, and I was going to use him for Lucas. then I saw you were using him for Ashton So I just went with Cameron Monghan instead. Yeah I definitely understand that. I work at Burger King, literally have had to stand for like eleven hours before. With only a half an hour break. Sucks. Only had to do that once though now it's more like four hours thankfully.
Lucas leaned back on the bench at the park carefully and resisted the urge to grimace. His father hit him again, well kicked him, though luckily it was only once, unluckily it still left a bruise on his ribs. It had happened last night, when he came home late from hanging out with his friends. Bastard shoved him onto the ground before he even knew it was coming and kicked him. Then he seemed to have gotten bored, or just really needed another drink because he walked away and dug a bottle of whiskey out of the cupboard. He never really knew what the reason behind half the beatings he got, but he learned pretty quickly not to question it or fight back. If he did either it only ended up being worse. Though Lucas was tall and a pretty athletic, his father was taller and stronger. Lucas turned his head slightly and looked over at his good friend Conner. He really didn't want him to know about it, even if he is the only person he's ever talked to about this sort of thing. He just didn't want to go through the same argument as always, he sighed softly and shook his head. He hated thinking about any of this shit so he just shoved all thoughts of his father out of his head and put on a smile. "So what the news on your love life?" he asked with a small laugh. "Did you finally get him to stop calling or no?" he asked, since he knew his latest boyfriend had been a bit clingy and he was trying to end it as nicely as possible. He brought his cigarette to his mouth and took a long drag before slowly taking it away. He held the smoke in for a moment before blowing it out. "If not I think it's time to just tell him to fuck off and block his number" he said with a chuckle.
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"I can't do this. I don't want to do this" Aubrey said to her friend who was currently rifling through the clothes in her closet trying to find her something slutty to wear.
Amber snorted, "Stop being a baby" she said and stepped out of the closet to look at her friend. "It's just a party Bree, nothing to worry about" she said and went back to digging through the closet. "You have nothing in here that's worth wearing to the party"
"Well I'm a conservative person" Aubrey said and shifted uncomfortably on the bed. "Why can't I just wear like a skirt and a tang top or something" she asked.
Amber sighed softly and looked over at Aubrey, "Yeah I suppose that could work" she said and sighed softly before going to the dresser. "Here wear this and this" she said and tossed a short skirt and a revealing blouse from her own dresser. "They should fit" she said with a smile.
Aubrey sighed softly, "Fine" she said a bit frustrated before turning away from her friend and pulling off her shirt.
"Hey you should wear this bra too" Amber said and tossed it onto the bed onto the bed next to her friend.
"Seriously Amber I'm not going to wear one of your bras" she said and covered her chest,
"Oh come on, it's won't hurt nothing. And it's clean" Amber said.
Aubrey groaned and started unhooking her bra as she grumbled angrily. She just decided to give in because she knew she wouldn't win anyway, her friend never gave up. She quickly put the new bra on and then pulled the blouse on over her head before taking off her pants and replacing them with the skirt. "Happy now" she asked and turned to face her friend.
"Not yet" Amber said and pulled some shoes out of her own closet. "Put these on and sit down" she said and handed her friend the high heels before walking over to her dresser. She pulled her make-up bag off of it and walked back over to her friend. "Don't worry I'll make it look natural" she said and made her friend look up before starting to do her make-up. She kept to her word and just put on a light layer of make-up making it look very natural and beautiful. "There now I'm happy, let's go" she said with a smile.
"Do I have too" Aubrey groaned even though she was already dressed and ready to go.
"Yes you do" Amber said and handed her friend a small hand bag with her stuff in it before taking her arm and dragging her out of their dorm room. "Now whatever you do don't be yourself" she said.
"I'm trying not to take that personally, but it's kind of hard" Aubrey said and pulled her arm out of her friends grasp, though still followed her through the hallways, even if she really didn't want too.
"I just mean drink, have fun actually talk to people" Amber said and smiled at her friend before leaving their dorm building and walking down the side walk towards the frat house.
Aubrey grumbled something under her breathe and followed her friend, "Fine whatever" she said and smiled small. "But hey you promise not to ditch me right." she said.
"Oh yeah of course" Amber said and looked back at her friend with a reassuring smile. "You don't have to worry about it."
Aubrey smiled, glad that she wouldn't have to endure the party by herself, because she really wasn't that comfortable in those kinds of situations. "Good" she said and just walked with her friend towards the frat house. It took a few minutes but when they got there the house was already bouncing with music and drunk college students.
Amber pulled her friend into the house, because as soon as she saw how hectic it was she started backing away. "Come on this will be fun" she said before pulling her through the door. "Let's go and get a drink" she said over the music before pulling her friend over to the kitchen. She grabbed two beers out of the cooler and passed one to Aubrey. "I'll be right back" she said and walked away from her and went into the crowd.
"Wait what" Aubrey called after her friend. "You promised" she grumbled and popped open the tab on the beer. She took a long swig and shook her head slightly, she didn't like beer that much, but it does get a little better once you drink more.
Aubrey stood in the kitchen waiting for almost an hour before giving up and walking into the living area and flopping down on the couch. She just watched as the people around her got drunker and drunker. She would have gone home, but if she did then she'd never hear the end of it from Amber.
((Just wanted to say won't usually be writing that much. I also promise to try and make it more even in the future.))
Lucas chuckled softly “Alright, but I’m not going to be kind” he said and quickly shot off the bench so Conner couldn’t snatch his phone back. He bite his lip slightly as he thought about what he was going to say to Aaron. “Hmmm oh I got it” he said before starting to type a message. “I do want space. Permanent space as in I never want to see you again. I broke up with you months ago. You get what that means right?” he said, saying it out loud slowly as he typed, then before Conner could do anything about he sent it. “There, he really shouldn’t bother you anymore” he said and handed the phone back to it’s owner.Lucas sighed softly at Conner’s question as he sat down, unable to keep a grimace from crossing over his face. “I’m fine Conner, really I am” he said and let out a heavy sigh. “You have nothing to worry about” he said and flashed him a smile. “If anything serious were to happen I’d tell you. You know that” he said and studied his friend for a moment. “But if you must know. It happened again last night. Just kicked me once though and dived back into his bottle and left me alone for the rest of the night” he said with a small frown, he really hated talking about his dad, and he hated having to deal with a worked up Conner when he did. Yeah he definitely understood why he got so angry, but he still hated arguing with his best friend. He’d rather just forget it happened and just have a good time with Conner. “I don’t want to talk about it though” he said and smiled small. “And if you insist I’ll just go home” he said a bit firmly, but also a bit jokingly. He didn’t want to be an ass about it that was really the last think he wanted to do. He just wanted the topic to be changed. As if to certify that he was really done talking about it he changed the subject himself "But hey if you are serious about the girl thing, I hear Tanya has the hots for you" he said with a small smirk.
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Aubrey had kind of been zoning out, not because she was drunk but because she was trying to imagine herself anywhere but here. She was honestly about to just say fuck it, thinking that Amber can say whatever the hell she wants, when guy sat down next to her. She internally groaned as he started talking to her, she wasn’t good at these sort of things and she had no idea what to say. “I have a terrible friend” she eventually said in answer before standing up “And I was just leaving" she said, which she’d been wanting to do since she got here. There was no doubt that he was hot, really fucking hot, but he was definitely not her type. She could tell from one look that he was most likely the one night stand kind of guy, and that just wasn’t her style.
Aubrey looked around the party, silently trying to find her friend even though she knew she was long gone. It wasn't even likely that she was at the party anymore. She probably already left with some guy and was hooking up with him in his dorm, or upstairs, depending on who she seduced. She sighed softly and pulled out her phone, she really didn't want to be here anymore so she planned on texting her friend and then leaving. She had a lot of homework and studying to do, and well there was a guy staring at her. He was kind of freaking her out. I hate you, and I'm leaving she sent to Amber and stood up from the couch.
Aubrey gave the guy one last look before walked away from the couch and to the front door. It took a while to weave through the people but she did finally make it through and was happily outside. It was cold outside but Aubrey didn't care she was just glad to be getting out of the party. She knew how utterly lame she was for not even trying to have fun, but she just didn't like those types of things. It just made her uncomfortable, and well she hated people, especially drunk people, she thought they were annoying. So without a second look she walked away from the frat house and back towards her dorm room.
Lucas sighed softly when his friend didn’t take the bait and let him change the subject. “Conner I really don’t want too” he said and shifted a bit uncomfortably. He hasn’t lifted or taken his shirt off for anyone in a long time. He wasn’t exactly shy about his body in a sexual way but there were a lot of bruises and even some scars that he failed to tell Conner about. So despite his promise not to get mad he knew it was a lie. Even if Conner didn’t know it yet himself. “And I don’t want to talk about it anymore either” he said and stood up. He walked a little ways away from the bench, putting a little distance between him and Conner. “Look Conner if I’m going to ever talk about this stuff with you. I just need to know that you’re not going to freak out, or want to see it or go to the police. I just want to be able to talk about it" he said, though he knew he'd never want too. Talking about it made him uncomfortable, and he was hardly ever uncomfortable with anything. "I'd just rather forget it happened to be honest, but okay" he mumbled.Lucas looked to see if anyone was around and when he found hat there wasn't he lift his shirt up. At first all you really notice is the bruise still forming over his ribs, but once you look closer you see a few more, ones that are still fresh and some that are fading away. The more concerning aspect would be a few tiny scars that were scattered along his side, making it look as if someone had used him as target practice with a few beer bottles. Other then the scars and bruises he was a fit young man who worked out, when his ribs weren't bruised. His skin was pale, though he prefers to describe it as milky when his friends tease him about it.
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Aubrey practically jumped out of her skin when some guy walked up behind her and said hello. And then the ass-whole had the gall to start laughing. She turned around and slapped him, "Creep" she said before turning back around and continuing to walk back to her dorm. That was exactly why she hated parties, creepy guys. “The only thing girls have to worry about out here are guys like you” she said before she stopped walking again to look at him. “Now since I’m sure you’re not here to do any protecting, let me just get this over with. I’m not your type. I'm thinking you want one of the half-naked women back at the party, you know someone you'll actually have a chance with” she said and nodded slightly before gesturing to the noisy house that was still in their view. “Good night” she said with a smile before again starting to walk away from him. She wasn’t usually this brass, and in all honesty it probably had more to do with Amber then him. She was pissed that her best friend ditched her, after promising she wouldn’t, and after dragging her into a situation she knew she was uncomfortable with. When she's in a bad mood it she kind of just takes it out on the people around her.
((Would you like to continue this?))
