` envious.

                               Raising a brow at the other’s                                enthusiasm,he gave him a                                 piece of gum with a microscopic                                grin.

                  He nimbly snatches the stick of gum from out of                   the other male's grasp, fingers deftly removing the                   wrapping before then plopping the treat into his                   mouth; the pleasant curvature of his lips holding                   firm all the while.

Sometimes two writing styles cannot match or compliment each other.

Sometimes they are selective (which is totally fine!).

Sometimes their muse cannot remain active for particular threads.

They may prove uncomfortable by the muse, or the mun.

Perhaps you have broken one of the rules.

Perhaps you have exhibited problematic behaviour.

   If you are like me, then you spend an extensive amount of time writing on this site. I, personally, can spend up to 8+ hours writing here, and should you too spend an extensive amount of time on this sight— Do not feel like you are the bad guy for wanting your three to eight hour period to be as comfortable as you want it to be.

    Seriously, please don’t be the guy who guilts someone for refusing to roleplay with you. Being completely realistic, it would never be for no complete reason. We are not aiming to hurt you, or to insult you, or to claim that you are not “worthy” of writing with us— It is simply rpers trying to create the most pleasant writing-haven they can muster.

     Are we so wrong for this? Of course not! Never does a roleplayer reject another with the intention to harm or create drama— It is always for a reason, and please be an adult and respect that.

                   Free candy? Man,                    what a  s c o r e !

                     She’d been forced into frilly,                      Lolita clothing and higher                      than usual heels. She was                      not in the mood to deal with                      strangers at the moment.

                  Clearly he'd made a a wrong turn, he                   noted as he traversed the corner, brows                   furrowing and hands interlocking behind                   his head; the most innocuous of portraits                   painted across his fair features.

Send me ‘pinned’ and my character will react to yours pinning them against the wall

     Of course, the sun was already setting and      everyone that came in for flowers today       had came and left with their purchases.      This left Ino tending to the books, cleaning      the floor of petals and putting the money       she earned into the safe until she could      deposit it in the morning.

      Well, she would have done all of those        things until she felt an arm wrap around       her middle — lips pressing to the side of       her neck as she backed up against the        wall behind her.

≛ - wrapped up like a gift

☠ - murderously angry

❣ - hopelessly horny

☤ - with a large, bleeding wound

✯ - with a sudden urge to cuddle