Hiatus on Roleplaying.... for now

I been losing interest into rping in this site that I decided to gonna abandoning any rp accounts I have and moving into twitter and discord from now on.

‪i still on tumblr from time to time with my personal account. But if you really want to talk to me Please contact me in this accounts

@CrossBowFoxGirl on twitter(if you have a rp account on there. Planning to create a another rp account.)

@StatMaverick2 on twitter(on hiatus)

StarMaverick#7825 on discord(for those who want to add me on that site.)

“If I was your lover”… Finish it in my ask.

But somehow. He is enjoying every single moment of it instead.

After a few minutes. In which it’s feel like a hour for the couple. Casey pulled back the kiss and look at his new lover’s eyes

[🐾] “I love kids, but man, sometimes they just have no respect for us.” Goldie sighed, shaking his head. He was glad the water hadn’t damaged him. A lucky break that was.

( @lostpercussion

The feline listened to Goldie as the feline has founded a chair to sit down while listened to him that taken a part while being fried is not a pleasant experience

“Geez. They did not make you water proof in case of some shit like this happened?” He asked to the robot “can make their jobs allot easier.”

[🐾] “I love kids, but man, sometimes they just have no respect for us.” Goldie sighed, shaking his head. He was glad the water hadn’t damaged him. A lucky break that was.

( @lostpercussion

The feline makes a chuckle,  If Gregg is the one the Kid spill water on instead of the bear. He and Gregg gonna start playfully started throwing death scenarios that start with “too bad” at each other Man Thinking of that made him miss Gregg so much.  “Well, Good thing that water does not fry ya yet.”He said “But I’Impressed ya kept your cool despite that, I might lose my shit if I was ya.”  

[🐾] “Being fried is pretty bad. If it’s too bad, they’ll have to shut you down. Or take you a part to fix the damages….”

Goldie knew all too well how not fun it was to be taken a part. He still had nightmares about that horrid night. It was in the past sure, but it didn’t mean that he wasn’t still shaken up by it. The worry that it would happen again…

“If I was your lover”… Finish it in my ask.

That doesn’t mean he will going to do this ever again though. Well, maybe not as often through. He then move closer to soldan. Looking at her face

Of all the sights Angus had grown accustomed to throughout his employment at Video Outpost, none of them quite matched up to that of his boyfriend’s thought-to-be dead best friend standing right in front of him.

The bear blinked in shock before managing to regather his wits and ask in as stable a voice as possible, even as he leaned forward as if to discern whether the cat in front of him proved an illusion.

By this point, Angus had come to the part where the gang finally confronted the cultists. Here, he shook his head with a disgusted frown, resisting the urge to ball up his hands into fists. He didn’t want to alarm Casey.

“They told us they were trying to ‘save’ the town,” the bear didn’t bother to hide the sarcasm in his voice on that word, “that they were only getting rid of the people no one would miss. That’s why they came for you, killed you. They even had the nerve to expect us to carry on for them like some sick twisted rite of passage.”

A voice suddenly started to come back to haunt the feline. The feline clutched his head as he tries to fight back against the voices with a slight, short grunts

“If I was your lover”… Finish it in my ask.

That doesn’t mean he will going to do this ever again though. Well, maybe not as often through. He then move closer to soldan. Looking at her face