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𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐌𝐔𝐍        

 My  name  is  Jams,  I  am  24  years  old  so  I  am  of  age.  I  do  not  personally  interact  with  anyone  under  the  age  of  20  years  old.  If  I  find  out  you  are  younger  than  the  required  age  I  will  block  you  and  any  other  accounts  you  might  have.  I  am  very  selective  with  this  particular  oc  because  I  acknowledge  Roger  will  not  suit  everyone's  fancy.  I  am  most  definitely  multi-muse  friendly.  

𝐈𝐅  𝐈  𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖  𝐘𝐎𝐔        

 I  have  read  your  rules  and  acknowledge  them.  I  am  willing  to  plot  with  you  before  our  characters  even  interact  with  each  other.  If  I  follow  you,  I  see  Roger  interacting  with  your  character,  rather  its  only  as  friends,  enemies  or  even  lovers.

𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄        

 Roger  Smith  is  the  main  protag  from  The  Big  O  anime.  I  will  be  portraying  him  in  a  modern  verse  but  will  still  keep  some  elements  of  the  show  within  this  portrayal.  This  character  is  multi-ship  but  certain  aspects  of  relationships  will  be  limited  to  exclusives  only  (ex.  marriage,  kids  etc).  This  character  is  over  the  age  of  25+  so  I  will  only  be  roleplaying  relationship  plots  with  oc's  over  the  age  of  21.  Also,  please  note  that  while  although  Dorothy  isn't  technically  a  roleplayable  character  on  this  account  she  is  important  to  Roger  character  and  development.

𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄  𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄                      

1. My  activity  fluctuates  between  low  and  high  activity.   2. This  account  will  tag  triggers  but  it  is  essentially  your  basic  ones  ;  violence,  guns,  war,  ptsd..etc. 3. I  will  write  NSFW  and  tag  them  accordingly. 4. This  is  my  account,  therefore  I  am  not  responsible  for  any  hurt  feelings  or  things  don't  like  being  displayed.

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒              

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𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇  𝐎𝐍𝐄  𝐋𝐄𝐆  𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃  over  the  other,  Roger  gestured  to  the  seat  that  was  situated  on  the  other  side  of  the  table.  In  the  background,  one  could  hear  the  crackling  of  the  wood  in  the  fireplace  that  provided  them  warmth.  While  the  bittersweet  smell  of  coffee  occupied  the  rest  of  the  space.  Picking  up  the  cup  the  man  brought  it  to  his  lips  and  took  a  drink.  Sitting  the  cup  down  on  the  table,  he  leaned  back  before  cutting  to  the  chase,  "I'm  certain  you  didn't  request  an  audience  with  me  just  to  have  coffee  Mrs.  Scozzari"

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“𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄“ [ this is the official starter call. ]

“𝐈𝐓  𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐒  𝐈’𝐕𝐄  𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃  𝐌𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅  𝐀  𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄  𝐂𝐀𝐓.”    Roger  voice  thick  with  tease.  Strong,  suit  clad  arms  wrapped  around  the  other’s  waist.  He  pulled  William  closer  to  his  broad  chest  as  he  leaned  in,  pink  full  lips  softly  brushing  against  the  nape  of  the  man’s  neck.  “..or  am  I  the  one  who  fell  into  your  trap?”

William finds himself drawn into the scene, much like a moth into the flames; he is known to skip places to places when he found it to be dull, yet, for some reasons, the bar itself was holding him down by an invisible force. Maybe it was the sound of laughter or the cheap cigars, or maybe it was the well dressed new comer, sitting by his side. He wasnt sure but Will finds them to be rather dashing. Idly his fingers traces over the rim of the cup, head spacing out only to find their comment to be rather shocking, “My, And who do i need to honor for such generosity??” He spoke with a wide spread smile, “it is rare that i get a drink from such a handsome fellow like yourself, and you do know, i owe you now that i got something from you, dear.”

𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐑  𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐃  𝐀𝐓  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓.  He  wouldn't  admit  it  but  he  was  quite  flattered  at  the  silk  words  that  left  the  other  mouth.  It  was  one  thing  for  a  woman  in  a  place  to  compliment  you  -  for  obvious  reasons  why.  Then  there  was  this  man  on  the  side  of  him,  dressed  in  the  finest  suit  with  the  smell  of  cologne  that  seems  to  lure  you  in  its  spell.  Whichever  it  was,  it  was  enough  to  catch  his  attention.    "I  like  buying  drinks  for  people  I  find  attractive."  his  own  voice  thick  with  a  tease.  "I  normally  tell  others  not  to  worry  about  it,  but  for  you.  I  think  I    like  the  idea  of  you  owing  me  something."  Tapping  the  rim  of  his  own  glass  Roger  flashed  a  wolfish  grin,  "I'm  Roger,  may  I  get  the  honor  to  know  the  person's  name  who  is  now  indebted  to  me?"