#bandom rp

(  #LA1CIZED )   —     it  is  the  end  of  your  penitence.  it  is  the  end  of  your  sadness  and  pain.  it's  the  return  to  your  innocence.  it  is  the  end  of  a  LIFE  GRIEVED  IN  VAIN  .  everybody  leaves  one  day.  i  know  it  hurts.  everybody  goes  away.  you  will,  too,  i  will,  too.  come  with  me  to  the  rainbow's  end.  come  with  me  to  the  HOLY  LAND.  come  with  me.  you  will,  too,  i  will,  too

                                                      —    EXCEL,  EXCEL

Hello world!

I am DESPERATELY looking for any FRERARD or FRILLI roleplays!!!!

I specifically want long term rps!

I try to respond every single day, but sometimes I can get pretty busy so just keep that in mind ^^

I am totally flexible for response lengths so don't worry about that! I can also prefer to play Frank but can play either two of them (Though i much rather prefer Frank for frilli) I love gushing about the rp, plotting, details, and even making playlists/moodboards for the roleplay! I'm a sucker for the sappy parts what can I say

i knew you were the perfect pick.

wentzross. a little after the time pete's signed panic! and him and ryan's relationship gets a lot more up close and personal. however, everyone but ryan is seeing how bad pete's really getting him obsessed.

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Ryan couldn't shake off everybody's thoughts that had to prod into his personal life. Maybe, it was wrong for him to continuously excuse himself from recording sessions, rehearsals, and a lot more important things at the highlight of his career to indulge himself in Pete.

It was getting to the point Brendon, Jon, and Spencer had something to say about it.

"He's your boss. Our boss, actually. What's the big deal with you two?"

Ryan's rolling his eyes, scoffing as he shoves past Brendon with his case in hand. It became a habit for him to leave rehearsal prematurely so he could find ways to spend time with Pete.

Pete didn't even know Ryan had started to go that far. Ryan would wordlessly nod his head if Pete ever bothered questioning him if he were busy prior.

Anything could wait for Pete.

Ryan didn't want to admit to himself that Pete made his life perfect. Ryan's wanted this ever since he was younger. Pete Wentz, his boss, the man who made his realities come true. Ryan idolized Pete, and Pete couldn't help but take advantage of somebody so witty.

To him, it was comical in a sense that Ryan put so much trust in somebody he really hasn't gotten to know.

Pete knew how to keep Ryan coming back for more. There were times when he'd give Ryan that talk about expecting more from him. That he didn't make him a celebrity for nothing.

Those were the times Ryan saw regiment in making up for his behavior with letting Pete have his way with him.

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It spanned the entirety of Ryan's mind the more the band really started to take off. With an overwhelming amount of support, Ryan still found himself seeking Pete for guidance.

Guidance soon started to drift from its original paparazzi crash-course to Pete guiding Ryan's lips around his cock.

With tears in his eyes, Ryan would let Pete manhandle him however. He started to understand what Pete meant by this is how musicians relieved their stress.

They were bigshots now, weren't they? This was a necessity. Ryan was important to Pete for so many things.

"You're perfect. Perfect for me. I really knew you were the perfect pick the moment I saw you."

Ryan's looking up at Pete with wide eyes, tears brimming at the corners of his eyes. A gargled choke around the other's dick was his way of saying thank you, followed with a loud slurp.

hey hi! i’m cait (25+) and i’m looking for a few more active discord rp partners because apparently writing multiple emotionally unstable characters at once just isn’t enough.

i mostly write in a text-based style (not one-liners!) — quick replies for casual scenes, longer when the mood hits — and i can para when it makes sense. not into overly polished or performative stuff, just something that feels natural and keeps the story moving. think of it as writing a character spiral in real time.

i primarily write male muses, but i’ve been wanting to write more female characters too (they deserve chaos as well). my favorite characters are a little broken, a little dramatic, and trying so hard to seem fine. i’m here for slow burns, arguments at 2am, the long drive home in silence, all of it.

also: i have a tendency to write long, unsolicited one-shot novellas about characters i’m invested in. you might wake up to a 6,000 word inner monologue about a fight scene we wrote three days ago. it’s a gift and a curse. mostly a gift (not it isn't lmao)

you must be 18+, active, and okay with ooc chatter. i like getting to know the people i’m writing with — it makes the plotting more fun and the chaos more chaotic.

themes / genres i vibe with:

modern realism • slice of life with edge • toxic relationships that shouldn’t work (but kinda do) • invisible string theory • angst, trauma bonding, and emotional repression • addiction / recovery • found family that barely holds it together • small towns with big problems • dark academia but make it sad • light crime, heavy consequences • grief / loss / abandonment issues • the occasional soft moment in a grocery store parking lot

( #absclutio )  —    hiding from the light . sacrificing nothing . still you call on me for entrance to the shrine . hammering the nails into a sacred coffin. you call on me for powers clandestine . are you on the square ? are you on the level ? are you ready to swear right here right now , before the devil ? that you're on the square . that you're on the level . that you're ready to stand right here right now .

( #ANTICRISTVS )  —    in the shadows, pale and cold. in the shadows, lay my soul. in the shadows, death becomes your lover. the altar is lit with black candles. the darker, the better, so thrilling. it's killing you. in the chapel of the holy one. in the presence of the chosen son. i see your light shine through. in the temple of the godly scene. in the shadow of the nazarene. i put my love in you. in the shadows, stripped of sin. in the shadows, deep within. in the shadows,

                                         -   i will make you my angel.

( #VCRTEXED )  —    so that's THE  TRAP, the great test, the FINAL judgement, i dunno. but if I KILL YOU, i kill her. but that implies, in this big grand scheme of GODS AND DEVILS, that SHE'S JUST a victim. well, i've seen a lot of this universe. i've seen FAKE GODS and bad gods and demi-gods and WOULD-BE GODS. i've had the WHOLE PANTHEON. but if i believe in ONE THING… just one thing…