the title pretty much says it all, yeah? looking for a fairly experienced writer to do this rp/bordering on back and forth long form project with me! preferably another dialogue and description addict :)) i would really appreciate if you could be prepared to respond with fairly long passages, equivalent to one doc page or more? but! you would only have to do this ~once a week, and expect the same from me bc i have academic commitments and a life but i'm trying to fit this in <3. anyway, if you're interested (and also over like 13 but younger than like 19ish? bc i'm a minor but not a child-child and neither of us should be uncomfortable) please come talk to me!
:0 this seems really cool
Aw man I guess I'm stalking
hi i'm hoping it will be! if you fit the criteria i talked about n are interested in writing, i'd love to see a sample of your work. if not, thanks for the compliment bb and feel free to read along :D
Aw man I guess I'm stalking
feel free to give a writing sample if you're interested, as i dont know if max was just commenting for fun or whether they wanna join
Aw man I guess I'm stalking
feel free to give a writing sample if you're interested, as i dont know if max was just commenting for fun or whether they wanna join
oh unless you don't fit the criteria somehow in which case sorry dude! but i'd be honored if you wanna read it :))
yeah i believe i meet all of your criteria. i don’t typically do extremely literate role plays just out of preference so it’ll take me a bit to find a good sample for you.
yeah i believe i meet all of your criteria. i don’t typically do extremely literate role plays just out of preference so it’ll take me a bit to find a good sample for you.
aight, no worries! i'll be on to check later i gtg for now anyway
yeah i believe i meet all of your criteria. i don’t typically do extremely literate role plays just out of preference so it’ll take me a bit to find a good sample for you.
aight, no worries! i'll be on to check later i gtg for now anyway
okay i’ll try and get one on by the end of the night for me but i’m currently swamped with schoolwork so i’m not sure if i’ll be able to
noooo i missed it. can i stalk bro??/
noooo i missed it. can i stalk bro??/
ye ofc! do you wanna post a writing sample actually, so if it doesn't work out w max you can join me?
you've already got so many people queued up tho
if it ever opens back up or you've got other ideas, hit me up in a pm!
I'll be next in line if it doesn't work out with Max!
Yeah so my dumbass realized that I’m literally under way too much stress to commit to something like this right now. But if you ever want to do another role play like this later, feel free to DM me <3
(Yay!)
She had been sitting under a tree throwing a rubber ball up in the air. He had been working up the courage to talk to her all day, and this seemed like the perfect opportunity. She didn’t look up when he walked over.
Oliver had heard rumors about her. “A tragic past,” a girl in Oliver’s english class had whispered to her friend. “Someone at her old school tried to feel her up.”
“I heard they succeeded,” her friend had whispered back. The teacher had just called roll, calling her “Samantha Mi-Gyeong” but pronouncing “guy-ong”. Oliver didn’t know exactly how to pronounce it, but he was pretty sure it wasn’t that. But Sam didn’t even bother to correct him. She just raised her hand, looking bored.
Oliver didn’t stand too close, not wanting to scare her off. She looked athletic. In P.E. she had run faster than any of them and she barely broke a sweat. She could probably beat him up. “Um, hi.” His voice came out quiet. He waited but the girl didn’t say anything. Her only reaction was her eyes darting to look at his shoes. Maybe she hadn’t heard him. He took a breath and tried again. “My name’s Oliver.” He looked down at the basketball in his hands.
There was a heavy sigh. “Sam.”
Oliver’s head jerked up in shock. “Hi! My name’s uh. I mean.” Oliver was pretty sure he saw Sam’s brow furrow. “My mom made chocolate chip cookies yesterday. And I have an extra. Do you want one?”
Sam finally looked up at him, and he got his first real look at her. Her eyes were brown, like his. Her hair reached just above her shoulder and looked a little choppy, like whoever had cut it hadn’t done a very good job. Her eyes narrowed as she looked him up and down. She looked tense when her eyes reached the basketball, but she kept going. Then she studied his face like she was searching for lies. Finally, she looked at the ball in her hands and shrugged, scooting over just a little to make room for him. “Thanks.” Oliver sat down, leaning against the tree, but still giving Sam her space. He passed her a cookie “So what do you think of the school so far? Is it pretty different from your old school?” Their school was a private school. Oliver was there on a partial sports scholarship and a partial academic scholarship.
Sam glared at him like she couldn’t believe he was still talking. “It’s different,” she finally admitted.
“Yeah, this place is pretty different from where any of us have ever been. Did you play sports at your old school? You left the football team in the dust in P.E. today.”
“I played a couple. I also just run a lot.”
“You should totally join track or cross country. I heard both of those teams suck at our school. You could really help them out.”
“Yeah, I’m not doing that.”
“Why not?”
Sam sighed like she was exasperated. “Because. Running isn’t my main sport. And I . . . don’t really do teams anymore.”
“Oh.” Oliver was insanely curious, but he knew not to pry. “That’s a shame.”
“Besides, if I was going to do a team sport, it wouldn’t be a running one. That’s lame. There’s barely any competition. It’s just you and time.”
“Well yeah, but you’re competing against someone else’s time.”
“Still lame. What’s your deal, are you an advocate for track or something?”
“No, just trying to find a sport for you. Do you play basketball?”
Sam’s grip on the ball tightened. “I used to.”
“Used to?”
“Yup.”
“Oh. That’s a shame.” Oliver gently tossed the ball between his hands. “I was going to see if you wanted to play.”
“Well, sorry to disappoint.”
“No, it's okay. I got it.” Oliver wondered if Sam wanted him to leave.
She sighed, surprising him. “Sorry. I mean . . . maybe some other time?”
Oliver smiled. Sam looked up. “Yeah, of course.”
(brilliant! kinda want to read more of that story now lol, it looks really sweet. i'll try and get character templates up within the next few hours. let me know if you have any questions about the story concept to far :))
(Aww thanks! Awesome! I have a few. Is this gonna be wlw? And do you have any background info or general info on the world/city where the rp takes place?)
(Aww thanks! Awesome! I have a few. Is this gonna be wlw? And do you have any background info or general info on the world/city where the rp takes place?)
(i really didn't have a plan for the pairing! i'm comfortable with mlm, wlw, enby characters, whatever you'd like, but i would like it to be queer and i would appreciate a certain degree of fun futuristic gender-non conformity. i do not have much established info, bc i kinda came up with it on the spot, but a lot of skyscraper neon techno-grunge (because that's 100% a real genre lmao) in the aesthetic department. also, i think there's really commercialized space travel, but only for the wealthy? even more division between classes. lots of lower class folks work in manufacturing, minimum wage assembly line situations, which have high fatality rates due to little regulation of corporations, leading to an above average amount of orphans in the city. also, there are robotic police, which are just as bad (if not a bit worse) than human police. the government completely plays for the massive corporations, with little concern for the welfare and safety of the middle and lower class. the middle class generally lives in less congested, further out suburbs, while the lower class is more typically cramped into the wild cities where our story takes place. but also, i wanna hear any of your ideas for the setting! pls feel free to come up with whatever (but no superheroes or magic powers this ain't the genre) :))
~template time~
name: (feel free to make it as future-y and wild as you want)
age: (17ish? maybe?)
gender and pronouns:
sexuality:
appearance: (including clothing decisions)
personality: (including some likes n dislikes perhaps?)
background: (including family stuff)
motorcycle gang information: (our characters are in rival teenage delinquent motorcycle gangs like a bad romcom from the 50s except for gay and a little bit anarchist! this stuff can be totally cheesy, but have a name n some identifying symbols for your gang, plus some names of other members who might show up at some point in the story)
other: (idk i probably forgot something so just put anything you have to add about ideas/arch for your character here)
(just checking that you're still up to do this? obviously no time pressure bc i specified you really don't have to be active on this more than once a week, but i'm just making sure as we haven't really begun yet.)
