Username:
Suck–It
Preferred Genres:
incest, dark, vampire . . . there are more but those are the three preferred.
Limits:
None as of date.
Won't Do:
Yuri . . . but other than that I’m pretty much open to anything.
Online:
Everyday, weekends I’m usually on for excessive amounts of time.
Other/Notes:
I prefer Yaoi or Het . . . and I only play Uke in Yaoi rps . . .though I’m willing to try Seke.
Example:
StepBrotherxStepSister RP
James smiled slightly, a tinge of sadness in the smile, at all of Sarah’s assumptions and reached over, gripping her hand softly as he drove, glad that the car was an automatic, so he didn’t have to let go of her to switch gears. "Sarah . . ." he let out a low sigh, unable to tell Sarah what Justin had said, it was only fair that he tell her everything himself. "Look . . . I don’t want to be the bad guy or anything . . . so I’m going to tell you a few things that concern me the most . . . Justin will have to tell you the rest himself. It’ll give him a chance to explain himself and everything himself," he glanced over at her slightly, almost raising an eyebrow at the mention of her having fallen for him but decided not to comment on that, just yet, and tightened his grip on her hands. He returned his attention back to the road, stopping at a red light, his free fingers drumming on the wheel.
"First of all . . . Justin is definitely not in love with Amanda, I don’t even think he likes her, and I’m pretty sure he likes you; likes you enough to try and mess up whatever we have together by teaming up with Kendra, I have to say, that says a lot about a guy; Kendra is not easy to deal with. Anyway, Kendra out of this, Amanda is definitely not obsessed with me, I can guarantee you that," he sighed and even managed a small chuckle. "We just went to a party as friends once, drank too much, went too far and it was over the next day. Her talking crap about my hands or whatever, is a load of bull crap and a total act," James pressed on the gas pedal slightly as the light turned green again, making the car shoot forward slightly and sighed, preparing himself to admit to Sarah what he’d had the hardest time admitting to himself. "And . . . I’ve been attracted to you for quite some time too . . ." he smirked slightly and shot Sarah the briefest look before looking back at the road. "Do you know how cute you look when you’re angry?"Kendra wiped her eyes and slowly got to her feet after a few minutes of calming down. She opened the laptop sitting on her desk, glad that it had been safely out of sight during her tantrum, and pressed the power button. She watched as the screen turned from black, to blue and then to black with small white writing before turning around, untying her ponytail and letting her dark, streaked light, hair fall to her shoulders, he long bangs framing her face. She logged in absent-mindedly, knowing that she was in no mood to talk to anyone and threw off her shirt and jeans before stumbling over to her closer and getting into something comfier, large black sweat pants and a red tank top. She immediately felt slightly better, now that she was dressed perfectly for a depression. She blinked her eyes quickly, wondering if her waterproof mascara had been truly waterproof, as she felt a new patch of tears coming.
She was snapped out of her thoughts as she heard a loud knock at the front door. She flew down the stairs, wondering if it was probably her brother who had forgotten the keys again, though she didn’t remember locking the door when she had came in. She threw the door open, her brother’s name about to slip out of her mouth when the sight of a middle-aged man standing in her doorway made her stop in shock, the blood draining from her face. "AJ . . ." Kendra pressed both of her hands against the edge of the door, through it as hard as she could at the blond man standing still and ran for the kitchen, not even bothering waiting to see if the door had closed, though when she heard no slamming, she knew that he had stopped the door was making his way toward her.
Kendra searched the drawers frantically, looking for the large meat knife that her mother always kept in one of the drawers, though Kendra couldn’t remember which one. Spying it, her hand shot out to it and just as her fingers started to close around the hilt, a rough, wrinkled hand grabbed her wrist. Kendra almost jumped, not having heard AJ walking in behind her and glanced at the knife in fear, wondering what he was going to do to her with such a weapon.
AJ pushed her back forcefully, making her back hit the edge of the table with great force. She yelled in pain and collapsed on her knees. The drawer was slammed shut and seconds later she was dragged painfully to her feet by her hair, her back and head screaming in pain. "Where is she?" AJ hissed at her when Kendra was at eye level with him. She could smell the alcohol in his breath, though she knew that he was not yet drunk enough to be completely out of control. He never would have made it to the house otherwise. Kendra felt tears stinging her eyes again, although this time, the reason was completely different.
"I . . ." she sobbed. She’s with Kevin! Her brain screamed. Her mouth opened, lips forming the words. "She’s at work!" she cried out, the pain not intense enough to betray and put her mother in danger. "She told me she was working double shifts today!" she yelled, tears streaming down her face. "Please . . . stop."
She felt her hair being released and she started to sink slowly to her feet, when she felt a strong fist connect with the side of her face, she heard her jaw snap shut and felt blood gush out of her nose, although thankfully it didn’t break. Once again she fell to the floor, her hands sprawled over her head and her forehead pressed on the ground. After a few seconds, she pushed herself to her knees, though her face still facing downwards. "If you’ve lied to me . . ." the harsh voice snapped, Kendra could hear the hatred and threat dripping off of the words. "I’ll come back, and this time you won’t get off so easily." Kendra stayed still, not daring to move a muscle and only allowed herself to relax when she heard the door slam shut being AJ as he left. Then, she wrapped herself up in a ball and sobbed openly, her hands gingerly touching her now bruised face, and split lip, wincing gently at the pain that shot throughout her whole body.
[[Lemme know if you want/need another example
And here's the link to my RPT]]
Suck–It
Preferred Genres:
incest, dark, vampire . . . there are more but those are the three preferred.
Limits:
None as of date.
Won't Do:
Yuri . . . but other than that I’m pretty much open to anything.
Online:
Everyday, weekends I’m usually on for excessive amounts of time.
Other/Notes:
I prefer Yaoi or Het . . . and I only play Uke in Yaoi rps . . .though I’m willing to try Seke.
Example:
StepBrotherxStepSister RP
James smiled slightly, a tinge of sadness in the smile, at all of Sarah’s assumptions and reached over, gripping her hand softly as he drove, glad that the car was an automatic, so he didn’t have to let go of her to switch gears. "Sarah . . ." he let out a low sigh, unable to tell Sarah what Justin had said, it was only fair that he tell her everything himself. "Look . . . I don’t want to be the bad guy or anything . . . so I’m going to tell you a few things that concern me the most . . . Justin will have to tell you the rest himself. It’ll give him a chance to explain himself and everything himself," he glanced over at her slightly, almost raising an eyebrow at the mention of her having fallen for him but decided not to comment on that, just yet, and tightened his grip on her hands. He returned his attention back to the road, stopping at a red light, his free fingers drumming on the wheel.
"First of all . . . Justin is definitely not in love with Amanda, I don’t even think he likes her, and I’m pretty sure he likes you; likes you enough to try and mess up whatever we have together by teaming up with Kendra, I have to say, that says a lot about a guy; Kendra is not easy to deal with. Anyway, Kendra out of this, Amanda is definitely not obsessed with me, I can guarantee you that," he sighed and even managed a small chuckle. "We just went to a party as friends once, drank too much, went too far and it was over the next day. Her talking crap about my hands or whatever, is a load of bull crap and a total act," James pressed on the gas pedal slightly as the light turned green again, making the car shoot forward slightly and sighed, preparing himself to admit to Sarah what he’d had the hardest time admitting to himself. "And . . . I’ve been attracted to you for quite some time too . . ." he smirked slightly and shot Sarah the briefest look before looking back at the road. "Do you know how cute you look when you’re angry?"Kendra wiped her eyes and slowly got to her feet after a few minutes of calming down. She opened the laptop sitting on her desk, glad that it had been safely out of sight during her tantrum, and pressed the power button. She watched as the screen turned from black, to blue and then to black with small white writing before turning around, untying her ponytail and letting her dark, streaked light, hair fall to her shoulders, he long bangs framing her face. She logged in absent-mindedly, knowing that she was in no mood to talk to anyone and threw off her shirt and jeans before stumbling over to her closer and getting into something comfier, large black sweat pants and a red tank top. She immediately felt slightly better, now that she was dressed perfectly for a depression. She blinked her eyes quickly, wondering if her waterproof mascara had been truly waterproof, as she felt a new patch of tears coming.
She was snapped out of her thoughts as she heard a loud knock at the front door. She flew down the stairs, wondering if it was probably her brother who had forgotten the keys again, though she didn’t remember locking the door when she had came in. She threw the door open, her brother’s name about to slip out of her mouth when the sight of a middle-aged man standing in her doorway made her stop in shock, the blood draining from her face. "AJ . . ." Kendra pressed both of her hands against the edge of the door, through it as hard as she could at the blond man standing still and ran for the kitchen, not even bothering waiting to see if the door had closed, though when she heard no slamming, she knew that he had stopped the door was making his way toward her.
Kendra searched the drawers frantically, looking for the large meat knife that her mother always kept in one of the drawers, though Kendra couldn’t remember which one. Spying it, her hand shot out to it and just as her fingers started to close around the hilt, a rough, wrinkled hand grabbed her wrist. Kendra almost jumped, not having heard AJ walking in behind her and glanced at the knife in fear, wondering what he was going to do to her with such a weapon.
AJ pushed her back forcefully, making her back hit the edge of the table with great force. She yelled in pain and collapsed on her knees. The drawer was slammed shut and seconds later she was dragged painfully to her feet by her hair, her back and head screaming in pain. "Where is she?" AJ hissed at her when Kendra was at eye level with him. She could smell the alcohol in his breath, though she knew that he was not yet drunk enough to be completely out of control. He never would have made it to the house otherwise. Kendra felt tears stinging her eyes again, although this time, the reason was completely different.
"I . . ." she sobbed. She’s with Kevin! Her brain screamed. Her mouth opened, lips forming the words. "She’s at work!" she cried out, the pain not intense enough to betray and put her mother in danger. "She told me she was working double shifts today!" she yelled, tears streaming down her face. "Please . . . stop."
She felt her hair being released and she started to sink slowly to her feet, when she felt a strong fist connect with the side of her face, she heard her jaw snap shut and felt blood gush out of her nose, although thankfully it didn’t break. Once again she fell to the floor, her hands sprawled over her head and her forehead pressed on the ground. After a few seconds, she pushed herself to her knees, though her face still facing downwards. "If you’ve lied to me . . ." the harsh voice snapped, Kendra could hear the hatred and threat dripping off of the words. "I’ll come back, and this time you won’t get off so easily." Kendra stayed still, not daring to move a muscle and only allowed herself to relax when she heard the door slam shut being AJ as he left. Then, she wrapped herself up in a ball and sobbed openly, her hands gingerly touching her now bruised face, and split lip, wincing gently at the pain that shot throughout her whole body.
[[Lemme know if you want/need another example
And here's the link to my RPT]]
