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Username: Alaric Dixon <3
Favorite type of RP: My role play taste is quite diverse, though I tend to avoid 1x1 or anything with a limited amount of role players. I enjoy Fantasy & Fandom based role plays for both humans and animals.
Roleplay sample:
For awhile there was a silence that grew in the spaces between them in which Scarlet spent absentmindedly picking at her fingernails. The truck made its way behind a -rather sketchy looking- bar before rolling to a stop under the cover of some trees. She waited for John to collect his thoughts; waited for so long she thought he wasn't going to say anything at all just..sit there. She felt a pang of fear hit her in the chest, so strong she groaned, forcing the noise out as quietly as possible. Scarlet was a fairly patient girl, but through her fear awoke a desperate impatience, toying with her mind. Did I say something wrong? I-I just thought I was..maybe I wasn't, maybe I really made it worse. Oh god what if he.. Finally she couldn't stand it anymore. She peeled her eyes from her lap and looked over at him with a bold look in her eye. That is..before she felt the emotional strength she'd spent the last few seconds gathering crumple when their eyes met. Her chest constricted, all the breath she'd been holding in sucked right out of her lungs.
Looking back on that moment, Scarlet would never fully be able to describe the look in his eyes. His hand, -placed every so gently on top of hers- and the tenderness, the emotional vulnerability in his eyes..it touched a part of Scarlet that had never been touched before. A part of her that she hadn't even know existed; something separate from lust, something that scared the young red-head beyond words because it suddenly felt so right.
She listened to him, so still she swore she felt her own heartbeat stop in her chest for fear of ruining the moment. She watched him while he spoke, his long dirty blonde hair draping into his eyes, the carefree smile that touched his lips. In that instant, watching him like that, it was like the stress, the anxiety, the fear, confusion, and pain just..left her. There one second and gone the next; replaced with something that just seemed to fit inside her like the final piece of a puzzle she'd been trying to figure out without knowing it. She felt her lips tilt upwards. Not a beaming smile of joy but a smile of..relief. It was hard not to break out into such a wide smile but the action didn't feel appropriate in the current situation. He was trying to tell her something, something important.
He paused in his speech, and Scarlet suddenly knew that this was it. The serious tone that he used told her so. She felt -rather then saw- his hands move from her's up to her face, the warmth under his fingertips sinking into her skin, comforting her. This time she didn't feel a jolt of surprise. The fact was, she wasn't surprised at all; not anymore. She closed her eyes, listening to the raspiness of his voice, and feeling the softness of his callused fingers trace the lines of her cheekbones. She supposed she should be concerned, worried even, about what he was saying but the funny thing was..she wasn't. She mentally pulled herself away from his touch before opening her eyes and reaching up to grasp his hands, pulling them away from her face and holding them gently in her own.
"You could never scare me away. No matter how pestering I am or how demanding I can be..you can't get rid of me that easily." She chuckled, genuine humor in her voice. Her wide smile shrunk slightly and she bit her lip before letting her teeth slide off of the skin; adopting the same gentle whisper he had used before resuming her speech.
"I'm not the same girl anymore John. I'm not the same wide-eyed, fifteen year old girl from across the street that rainy afternoon. That girl disappeared a long time ago. After the accident, when you came to visit me in the Hospital and I said that I wanted to go with you, that was my decision, not her's. That was the day that I chose to leave my family behind to follow you to..this. And you know what? I don't regret it in the slightest.These past few days I've felt, lost, like a part of me was missing. I didn't know what it was. I thought I felt a glimpse of it that night driving home from the Hospital, or walking out of your dorm, seeing you wrestle with Austin. But just now sitting here with you in this truck, I think I finally know what it is." Still holding on to his hands she looked to the side, her hair shielding her facial features from sight. She felt a prickle of fear lodge itself in her stomach but almost as soon as it had appear it was consumed in the wave of emotion rocking back and forth within her body. She breathed in, and then out. Once, twice, three times. Goodbye Scarlet, the scared little girl afraid of her own shadow. This is the new Scarlet, the new Scarlet who's ready to embrace the world. She brushed her hair behind her ears to reveal her face, though it was still turned away from him, her eyes closed.
"It's you John, it's always been you." Her voice was quiet, but not quiet enough that he couldn't hear it. With one final breath, anything within her that remained tainted by the old Scarlet was dispelled from her body as she exhaled; vanished, and never to be heard from again. With her first breath as the new Scarlet, she did something that the old Scarlet never would have been able to do, heck, probably never would have been able to feel. She said the words that she felt tingling in every fiber of her body, driving her heartbeat to pound louder and louder like a racing drum in her chest. She moved her head so it faced him, opening her eyes. However, unknown to her they didn't shine their usual forest green, instead the shined the most beautiful shade of orange. Never before had her eyes changed this color, dim in color and mixed with flecks of hazel. But then again Scarlet had never quite felt like this either. She raised her eyes from their hands to his face, looking into his eyes and what lay beyond them.
"I..I think I'm falling in love with you."
Looking back on that moment, Scarlet would never fully be able to describe the look in his eyes. His hand, -placed every so gently on top of hers- and the tenderness, the emotional vulnerability in his eyes..it touched a part of Scarlet that had never been touched before. A part of her that she hadn't even know existed; something separate from lust, something that scared the young red-head beyond words because it suddenly felt so right.
She listened to him, so still she swore she felt her own heartbeat stop in her chest for fear of ruining the moment. She watched him while he spoke, his long dirty blonde hair draping into his eyes, the carefree smile that touched his lips. In that instant, watching him like that, it was like the stress, the anxiety, the fear, confusion, and pain just..left her. There one second and gone the next; replaced with something that just seemed to fit inside her like the final piece of a puzzle she'd been trying to figure out without knowing it. She felt her lips tilt upwards. Not a beaming smile of joy but a smile of..relief. It was hard not to break out into such a wide smile but the action didn't feel appropriate in the current situation. He was trying to tell her something, something important.
He paused in his speech, and Scarlet suddenly knew that this was it. The serious tone that he used told her so. She felt -rather then saw- his hands move from her's up to her face, the warmth under his fingertips sinking into her skin, comforting her. This time she didn't feel a jolt of surprise. The fact was, she wasn't surprised at all; not anymore. She closed her eyes, listening to the raspiness of his voice, and feeling the softness of his callused fingers trace the lines of her cheekbones. She supposed she should be concerned, worried even, about what he was saying but the funny thing was..she wasn't. She mentally pulled herself away from his touch before opening her eyes and reaching up to grasp his hands, pulling them away from her face and holding them gently in her own.
"You could never scare me away. No matter how pestering I am or how demanding I can be..you can't get rid of me that easily." She chuckled, genuine humor in her voice. Her wide smile shrunk slightly and she bit her lip before letting her teeth slide off of the skin; adopting the same gentle whisper he had used before resuming her speech.
"I'm not the same girl anymore John. I'm not the same wide-eyed, fifteen year old girl from across the street that rainy afternoon. That girl disappeared a long time ago. After the accident, when you came to visit me in the Hospital and I said that I wanted to go with you, that was my decision, not her's. That was the day that I chose to leave my family behind to follow you to..this. And you know what? I don't regret it in the slightest.These past few days I've felt, lost, like a part of me was missing. I didn't know what it was. I thought I felt a glimpse of it that night driving home from the Hospital, or walking out of your dorm, seeing you wrestle with Austin. But just now sitting here with you in this truck, I think I finally know what it is." Still holding on to his hands she looked to the side, her hair shielding her facial features from sight. She felt a prickle of fear lodge itself in her stomach but almost as soon as it had appear it was consumed in the wave of emotion rocking back and forth within her body. She breathed in, and then out. Once, twice, three times. Goodbye Scarlet, the scared little girl afraid of her own shadow. This is the new Scarlet, the new Scarlet who's ready to embrace the world. She brushed her hair behind her ears to reveal her face, though it was still turned away from him, her eyes closed.
"It's you John, it's always been you." Her voice was quiet, but not quiet enough that he couldn't hear it. With one final breath, anything within her that remained tainted by the old Scarlet was dispelled from her body as she exhaled; vanished, and never to be heard from again. With her first breath as the new Scarlet, she did something that the old Scarlet never would have been able to do, heck, probably never would have been able to feel. She said the words that she felt tingling in every fiber of her body, driving her heartbeat to pound louder and louder like a racing drum in her chest. She moved her head so it faced him, opening her eyes. However, unknown to her they didn't shine their usual forest green, instead the shined the most beautiful shade of orange. Never before had her eyes changed this color, dim in color and mixed with flecks of hazel. But then again Scarlet had never quite felt like this either. She raised her eyes from their hands to his face, looking into his eyes and what lay beyond them.
"I..I think I'm falling in love with you."
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