Just Another Reason [semi-lit gay/lesbian RP] [accepting]

[GoldleafOG]

Josh blinked, waking him. He squeaked when four animals jumped on the bed and he fell out, "Mehhhh! Attack attack!" He yelped, rolling on the floor like he was possessed or something,

[GoldleafOG]

Wish nodded, listening carefully, "Yeah. I pretty much did the same. I mean... After looking at a few guitars, of course. I love collecting those. I have a wall dedicated to all of them. They al mean a lot...." She knew she was getting off topic, but one had to expect that from her. Guitars or dogs. If you could with any of those into the conversation, she was in.

[jays_scene]

Rachel shifted to one of her feet as she listened to Wish talk. "Guitar?' she asked curiously, deciding to voice her next question. "Do you play?" Rachel knew a note or two, but couldn't play any song more complicated than the Star Spangled Banner. She didn't mind, whereas guitar wasn't what she liked doing in her free time; not that she didn't like the guitar, quite enjoyed it actually.

[appleschloss]

Nathan nodded, chuckling slightly when Demetri made a face at the mention of his father; but knowing not to ask about it. "I think the apartment complex I live in has a few open, decent, rooms at a cheap price," he said. "The landlord isn't too strict on larger dogs, but if he feels like Casper will be a problem, he'll either make you pay a little extra or help around at the front desk or the lobby." When they reached the park, Nathan noticed Demetri pointing out a bench and asked if he wanted to sit. "Sure," Nathan answered, not minding whether they stood or not, giving a one-shouldered shrug.

Demetri
|| The Park ||
Content/Curious

Demetri sat down while nodding. "I'll have to look into that... but my dad. He's..." he sighed and decided for a simpler answer as opposed to the long, emotional one. He'd only just met this guy, anyways. "He probably wouldn't like that entirely. He's kind of wishy-washy like that when it comes to me." He wrinkled his nose again and Casper nudged his leg. He stroked his dogs head and looked at Nathan. "So, how's your family life? As you can tell, mine leaves something to be desired."

[GoldleafOG]

Rachel shifted to one of her feet as she listened to Wish talk. "Guitar?' she asked curiously, deciding to voice her next question. "Do you play?" Rachel knew a note or two, but couldn't play any song more complicated than the Star Spangled Banner. She didn't mind, whereas guitar wasn't what she liked doing in her free time; not that she didn't like the guitar, quite enjoyed it actually.

Wish nodded, "Of course! Lots of songs! I've even made up my own from time to time, including re-mixes." She smiled. This was her free time. Writing down chords utility they're long enough to be a song. Singing as she played. She used to do that with her ex.... no... she shouldn't think about him anymore.

[Babicted]

Name
The names Derek Micheals.. whats it to you?
Nickname:
I have no Nickname...
Age:
I am 26 years old...
Gender:
Male.. duh..
Tattoos:
I have a small tiger tattoo with it's paws outstretched in a attack stance. I also have a dagger with a bleeding snake wrapped around it
Piercings:
I have no piercings
Personality:
He is a little mean at times, but usually he is just joking. He has a bully side, and a nice side, you just need to find it
History:
He had grown up in the woods, in a small old house, he has always believed the building was haunted, considering odd things occurred. He always went to the forest where he says he could hear the spirits whispering through the trees.
Sexual Orientation:
Gay[size]
Crush:
[size=85]Currently open[size]
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
[size=85]N/A[size]
Pets:
[size=85]He has a pitbull dalmation mix dog, named, Pearl
Anything else?:
[size=85]N/A

[will o' the wisp]

Mason looked at his hand, "We gotta get that looked at. Come on." He kissed his head before getting out, opening the door for his boyfriend. He waited quietly. He would wait for him forever, he loved him that much.

Gamzee peeked out his hooded head and carefully looked around. He covered his wrist with his sleeve and looked down at the ground. For a moment, he looked like a young boy, not a nineteen-turning-twenty young man. Gamzee looked up at his boyfriend with a frightened look.

[Wileyfangs]

Name:
Revanna Elizabeth Greymen
Nickname:
"Call me Rey."
Age:
"I'm 16 years old."
Gender:
"Dude I'm a girl."
Tattoos:
I have one. It's, like, on my arm and I got it after a certain "Incident".
Piercings:
"I have a nose piercing in case that wasn't obvious, and gages in both ears."
Personality:
"Heh what do you want to know about me guys? I mean it's not like I've got alot to talk about. I guess I'm pretty chill about a lot of things. I'm pretty much of a day dreamer, but I have a hard time when the dream crashes and everything's everywhere and it's terrible. I'm a bit of an optimist, though a sarcastic one I'll admit, and I tend to believe firmly in the words of Bob Marley "Everything's gonna be alright" because honestly it will, somehow someway I do believe that. I'm kinda artistic I guess and I used to write poems and stuff when I was younger, but I stopped after ...well you'll figure it out soon enough I guess. Anyways just don't be surprised when I end up tunning you out and writing something randomly, or drawing because it's sort of a way that I cope since the incident though I'll never write another poem again... But enough about poems now this is about me. Erm anyways I tend to be a bit of a relaxed, sorta care-free-ish type of girl except well until I have things to worry about and then I try to find a solution to fix it. I hate being talked down to so don't do it, fair warning, and well I can't stand when others trash talk about other people because I know the same could be done to them too. I don't like double standards and I /hate/ with every bone in my body being discriminated against because of my race, my sex, my whatever. If you don't like it fine, but you don't have to be a douchebag and make everything harder than it already is for people. God, I hate that sorry....as for things I love, I mentioned I'm artistic right? well I love doing anything that has to do with a muse. I mean singing dancing, drawing, writing, heck even like photography I love because it's just so easy to be creative and artisitc when there's all kinds of viewpoints to choose from and ways to try something. I also like food (what I'm a growing girl! I don't believe in diets!)), music, watching the sunrises, walking through cities at night, also walking through forests and camping there, I like the beaches when there's like hardly anyone around so I don't have to go around and worry about sunbathing people and 'getting in their sunlight'. But well if there's one thing I truly like it's well, it's catching fireflies and yeah I know 'you're sixteen, you're too old to catch fireflies,' but man forget that! I love watching them glow and crawl and fly everywhere because it's just so beautiful!"
History:
"Uh guys this is kinda touchy, mkay? I don't like talking about this as much. I guess though I could give you a short version of it. So yeah anyways I'm from Chicago, the windy city, Illinois and there is where I learned a lot of things both good and bad. At the time I lived there with my mom and my two sisters and my step-dad, a lot of violence was breaking out. School's were often shut down due to shoot outs and many were afraid to even go to school. I however wasn't one of them. To me I had to go to get better and all that since well I have ADHD and tend to not be able to focus well, though I'm doing greater now than I ever have, so I went because I wanted to be better. I almost wish I hadn't now though. Anyway so the "Incident" was in fact a school shoot out...but yeah I'm not ready to talk about that yet guys. Sorry. I can however tell you that afterwards I moved fairly quickly to Aurora, Colorado that same year to live with my grandma until they could get all of us up there too. Anyways my parents are now divorced and my dad has taken one of my sisters, while my mom has child custody of the other. Both of them are twins so it was a bad split I think. When I came out to my family about like a year later however no one was really surprised which was kind of a shock and they congratulated me so I'm pretty lucky to have such an awesome family. So yeah that's my story but what about yours?"
Sexual Orientation:
"Well I'm lesbian now since my relationship history has been steadily of guys who I have found I am not attracted to personally. Girls however tend to make more sense to me and are nicer, and well kinder than guys. That's just my thing though, doesn't have to be yours. I used to think I was bi-sexual, but honestly I've never really been into a guys looks. Girls however...." ;3
Crush:
"Hmm I don't know anyone that well yet~"
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
"Don't have either at the moment."
Pets:
"Oh sweet I get to show you guys my babies! Okay so here's my sweetheart of a gecko named Lola! She's been with me for the past 3 months now and is in fact the first gecko I've ever had. She's pretty sweet around me and likes hanging out near my shoulders when I let her out of her cage. We got her for me as a birthday present and it sweet! She's really nice but don't mess with her too much or she'll get upset. Okay so next we have Jaq, a rather fussy cat who watches the windows all day and acts like he doesn't love me when I come home but still wants me to pet him and let him climb into my lap anyways. We got him from a shelter two years before we got Lola and well, Jaq is a rescue cat so he's been through alot but he's my little solider. And last but not least we have my best friend of a dog since I was 15 about a year ago, Gholka. She's a Saluki-mix that we actually found by accident on the streets. I would give her food though and she wandered around the house alot until I could convince my grandma to let her stay, which was actually really easy once I told her where I found her, and she's been here with us. Jaq tolerates her, but Lola likes her and Gholka won't hurt either of them no matter what they do, so that's my little family right there."
Anything else?:
"Hmm well ya know I don't think I've left anything out. I mean I think I've been pretty straight forwards here I hope. Hope I satisfied your curiosity there."

[GoldleafOG]

Mason lightly smiled at him and put his hand on his shoulder, "It'll be okay. You'll be fine, I promise." He said and kissed him gently. He didn't want him to be scared. Hospitals are suppost to be friendly.

[will o' the wisp]

"My mom died in one of these..I just don't like the heavy scent if disinfectant and sh*t." He grumbles softly but leans his head on the taller man's chest. "OK, Let's go, I guess." He says and shudders.

The memory of his mother's death was burned into his mind. They had lived in a bad neighborhood when they loved in Florida with his half-brother Karkat and one morning, as Gamzee's mother Meulin was walking them to school, a drug cartel assassin pulle up and shot about twenty rounds. One had hit him, none hit Karkat, but Meulin took the brunt.

She had died later that day.