Roleplay anyone?
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Thread Topic: Roleplay anyone?
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Jane omg
Grace is bi now
or is Zane transgender
or both?
xD
and omg I keep thinging Grace is blonde
but she has brown hair
wut
The expression on John's face changed a bit when Zane mentioned what had happened to his sister, Grace. He remembered all of the times he saw his mother crying, and how scared he was. If that had happened to his sister, couldn't it had happened to him, too? But, when Zane mentioned his sister being beautiful, that look was instantly taken off of his face. "You think she's beautiful?" he questioned while wiping his eyes.
Sometime during the time the two were talking, Grace had actually managed to fall asleep. Nightmares were scared into the deepest corners of her mind, and for once she was blessed with a good dream. Her dream consisted of no one, but her and Zane. Just the two of them. That's how she wished things could be. Forever.
"Hot, huh?" he questioned with a small smirk. He then looked at Enya's lips. He loved how soft they were, and how they fit against his perfectly. His eyes then flickered back up to Enya's green eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. His face slowly started to lean forward and he reached his hand up to spread his fingers through Enya's hair. -
Ignore my typing xD
Omfg we need to get back into this soap xD
"Of course I do." Zane put his plate on the counter and kneeled down by John. He wondered what pain John had felt when his sister was torn away from his life by means of violent torture. The thought hurt Zane more than the bleach to his wounds. The though thought of that scar made him squirm. He bit his lip and looked into John's eyes. "You're sister is an amazing girl, you must be honored to be her brother. And hey, if she's beautiful, that must make you really good looking to some girls, ey?" He clicked his tongue with a small laugh. He was desperately trying to lighten the mood- for both of their sake.
Enya nodded silently, looking into his pale blue eyes. They resembled the ocean, full of emotion and the most beautiful blue found on Earth. Even though she had never actually been to the ocean to know. She ignored that fact, of course. That wasn't important. Enya enjoyed the feeling of his hand through her hair, and tilted her head slightly into the touch. She didn't break eye contact- to do so was a sin. This moment was all too perfect and untouched to be shattered by such a small detail. -
Dude it's fine xD I was f---ing with you
Yes we do xD
"Well, I know I'm good looking," John said proudly with a smile as he looked over to the couch his sister was sleeping on. She had shifted around while she slept, and her brown hair was covering her eyes a bit while she slept. She was curled up, almost in a fetal position, trying to keep warm since she forgot to get a blanket before she fell asleep. "But I'm going to tell her you said she was beautiful. She doesn't think she is." John then looked back to Zane. "She's pretty, but she's still icky," he joked, and then he ended up sneezing again from his cold and he moaned. "I hate being sick."
As much as Evan wanted to kiss Enya in that moment, he almost didn't want to look away from her eyes. They were captivating him with their emerald color. He was stuck in some sort of spell, and the most beautiful person in the world was the one who put him under it. "Enya," he whispered her name softly as he played with a lock of her hair. Little moments. That's what made life good. s---ty big moments, and little small moments to remember in the middle of a horrible one. He had a feeling he would treasure that certain moment for the rest of his life. -
I'm well aware mayne xD
*gets back in* *snuggles into it*
Zane snickered a bit at his first comment. Then frowned at he at his second. "The fact she doesn't think she is beautiful..I think that hurts me the most." He stated, absently. He looked over to her and wondered how Grace could ever think so lowly of herself. To him, that seemed impossible. How could someone so perfect, so stunning, someone that put him in such awe with beauty that he couldn't describe, think so lowly of herself? Was she blind? He wondered. He got up and looked down to John. "Yeah, being sick blows. Do me a favor man, get better soon." Zane lightly punched his shoulder with a bony fist. He then finished off his sandwich, quickly, sliding it into the sink. He pranced over to Grace, smirking. Zane's mind worked in mischievous ways. But, for now, he would ignore all the trouble he could get into. He lightly kissed her forehead. Her skin was soft and smooth, without a flaw. That's when he figured out what he had to do. Zane had to show Grace how beautiful she was. Grace could never be lonely, sad, or lacking self confidence ever again. He would not allow it.
Enya heard her name. It sounded odd to her. Her name was odd, yes. An old Irish name for fire. It was strange. She thought of how she liked Evan's name much better. It was much more modern. Easier and sweet on the tongue. For her to say his name was like an intoxicating drug-- it was addicting and sweet. She loved him more than anything else in the world. She loved him more than air, more than water, more than food, more than anything. It struck her how before they got kidnapped it was a small crush to never be revealed. Now, thanks to those men, they had given her something she never would have expected to be so important to her. The kidnapping was a terrible time full of pain, but it brought a certain light that she had only craved before. Before it was just a dream that would never happen. Now the dream was not a dream. It was a reality she captured against all odds of the world. Fate had brought her something she never expected- and she was grateful. She did not have words for how she felt. This moment, Enya thought, was one in a million. And it was her one in a million. -
Omfggg talk about longgg
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holy s--- woman xD
"Hmm, okay," John said with a smile as he watched Zane walk over to his sister. "I'm going to go back to bed." And with that, John left the room before he allowed Zane to say anything else to him.
Grace stirred a little in her sleep as she felt Zane's lips carefully and softly kiss her forehead. She was slowly starting to wake up, but she told herself that she didn't want to wake up. Her dream was too good, and something else told her that she wouldn't be getting very many good dreams like she was right then and there. But, she did lean into the kiss a bit absentmindedly, and she curled up into an even tighter ball. She looked peaceful for a girl who had gone through so much, and it was as if she was remembering the horrible events even in her wonderful dream. She was pulling at her sleeves without even knowing it, as if she was aware of the words on her forearms even in her sleep. But the dream. That sweet feeling she got that spread over her body as Zane kissed her forehead, she seemed to yearn for that even as she slept. It was as if she was on the verge of being awake and being in such a deep sleep. Her mind was confused.
Evan knew that, that was his chance. He wanted to make the best out of that moment so he took that chance. He leaned in, slowly and closed his eyes, hiding the blue sapphire colors from Enya, and his lips slowly collided against Enyas. It was a soft, sweet kiss, but he wanted more. He wanted to add a bit of fire and spice to it, but he didn't want to come off as desperate. The love he felt for Enya was something that was pulsing through him. Screw blood; he might as well live off of his love for the girl right in front of him. Everything felt distant, except for Enya. The party, his parents; everything. It was just him, and the love of his life. That's all that mattered. -
yeah I know XD
Zane didn't want to wake her. She looked sweet and unbothered as she slept. She was like an angel sleeping in the midst of a battle between heaven and hell. It made him uneasy and calm at the same time. Zane sat next to her, silently watching her as she slept. He didn't want Grace to wake up, as then the moment would be ruined. Plus he didn't want to be judged by her about his someone stalkerish habits. He couldn't help it. His energy was drawn to hers in a silent way that no one could understand. Fate had pulled them together, he didn't know why. All he knew was he was hers and she was his. It was a calming thought. One that rid him of all worries in his mind. At this moment, he should be on guard and depressed. But he wasn't. And it was all because of her. Grace was the center of his life right now, the only thing keeping him going. He didn't want to lose her. That was his biggest fear. If he lost her, he would lose himself completely.
Enya closed her eyes as well. She gently returned the kiss. He felt his energy vamp up a little. Enya tried to match his passionate energy. She felt it just as well, and she could hardly contain it. She let some of it go, not knowing how much feeling she had released. Soon she was going of instinct- what her body and lips wanted, not what her head thought. Enya let everything come naturally, just how it should be. Enya had a lioness inside her, full of emotion and feeling. Everything came as wild, strange instinct. This part of her had never been revealed to either of them before-- and she oddly liked it. -
What are you writing on?
I coudl never do that on a f---ing ipod or phone or anything
For a few more minutes, Grace stayed asleep, but then she was slowly pulled out of her dream. Her blue eyes flickered open and they slowly drifted back shut. She wanted to go back to sleep, but she felt someone sitting next to her, so she opened her eyes back up again and looked up to see Zane sitting next to her. A small smile crossed her face and her eyes slowly closed again as she reached her hand out for him. "I'm tired," she said quietly while taking a deep breath in and out. "You should lay with me." The truth was, Grace wasn't sure if she would be able to fall back asleep and have that same good dream again, so if she couldn't have that good dream, then she wanted her dream to be a reality. Grace wanted him. To feel him, to know that he was hers.
Evan felt a strong sort of energy burst out of Enya, and he couldn't help but let a little of his energy out too. His hand slowly went from Enya's hair to her back, pulling her closer to him. He wanted her in a way that he couldn't explain. He wanted to touch her, feel her, hold her. The fact that she was his made his heart flutter again and he leaned closer to her. There was a fire inside of his heart that burned harshly, and he wanted more; of her. He couldn't get enough of her. He loved her, and he didn't know what he would have done if he had lost her back there; lost her to those men; to herself. He would had died. -
My computer
I copy and paste it XD
Less of a chance of getting caught XP
Zane watched her awake. He breathed a sigh of relief in she didn't care he was watching her sleep. Or maybe she didn't notice. Either way, it was alright. She smiled at her face when she woke up. She looked so fazed and out of it. It amused him. "Did you sleep well?" He had asked. But then laid down next to her, wrapping an arm around her. He gently kissed her cheek, letting it linger for a second. "You know," He whispered, "You're beautiful and really special to me." He smiled, letting the full set of his white teeth show. He looked into her eyes, wondering how she would react. He hoped she would believe her, she needed to be self aware of her beauty. Grace was named so appropriately. She was graceful and lithe in every way. Her innocence was luring and a pure white aura surrounded her, only making him fall more every second they were together. And when they weren't together, she was the only thing making his life complete. The only thing keeping him from breaking down every second.
Enya wasn't even thinking of the past at that time. That was long away from her now. Now, this moment, was all that mattered. She had once lived in the past, but now she couldn't afford it. The past was the past. Now was a time filled with brightness and light between the two of them. Nothing could break their bond. Even the bleakest, rainiest days could not separate their emotions for each other. This would be her infinity. This would be her chance to have everything she ever wanted and deserve. Enya finally felt a strong burst of passionate, calm, pure happiness. It was blissful and sweet. She would savor it while it lasted. There may be sad days, but those were lightyears away. Now was the time to be happy. She would not let it slip past like she had once before. -
That's cool xD
Beautiful. That's what caught her off guard. Was she beautiful? Before anything ever happened, she didn't think she was beautiful, but after what had happened... The words on her arms... She felt uglier than ever. Yet, Zane was calling her beautiful? She couldn't help but keep her eyes open, looking into his, despite how tired she was. She still was tired, but she wanted Zane. She wanted to stay with him. She didn't know what to say to his words though; what should she say? "I know now," she said softly, her eyes watering up with tears from sleepiness and the millions of emotions running through her. "Well... I know that now," Grace said, but as soon as she did say that, she regretted it instantly. I know that now?
For a second, Evan pulled away. He had to. He had to let Enya know how much he loved her, and how much he cared for her. There wasn't anything that he wouldn't do for Enya. He loved her with all of his heart, and nothing would ever change that between the two. "Enya," Evan said softly while resting his forehead against hers. "I love you. I love you so much." And for another moment, Evan opened up his eyes to look at Enya; his beautiful girl. He still couldn't believe that she was his, and he felt like the luckiest man in the whole world. Words couldn't explain his colorful passion for the girl in front of him and nothing mattered to him, but her. Not the past, not the future, not everything going around him; just him and Enya and their moment together away from everyone else. -
Indeed XP
Zane smiled, "I hope you know. A girl like you should never feel sad." He stated, kissing her chin. "You're so scared to think what's correct about yourself. Gain some self confidence. Trust me, it's not false." Zane gave another radiant smile. "And if you're ever sad.." He caressed her soft cheek, tears welling up in his eyes as well. "Come to me. I will try and make you feel like you're a goddess again, on top of the world, beautiful, youthful, and all powerful again. That's the only way you should feel, after all." What he said was exactly what he thought. Grace was a creature of pure grace, named so appropriately. Beauty and innocence seemed to come naturally to her. It was so pure and radiant, he was sure every other guy could see it. Except for the blind, self centered ones, maybe. But he was sure even THEY had an idea. Through all the guys Grace could have, she chose him. It was humbling.
When Evan pulled away, Enya opened her green eyes to look at him right back. She thought about all she loved about him. He was amazing, inside and out. He was brave, selfless, shy, adorable, calm, protective, loyal, and so many more. She couldn't figure out why she loved him. Or maybe she did know, but couldn't choose one specific reasons why. Maybe she loved him just because they fit so well together. Maybe it was because he was shy and cute. She would never know. When he began to talk, she savored the words she loved to here. Enya felt a pang of completeness when he stated his love for her, so much so that the red blood cells in her body seemed to all migrate to her face at the same time. She couldn't help but smile. "Evan," She loved the taste of his name on her tongue. It felt so right. So sweet and natural. "I love you too. I mean that, you know. You're the center of my world, my moon and my stars. My ups and my downs. And I'm so very grateful to have you." -
At those words, Grace couldn't keep it in anymore. Tears came cascading down her cheeks in a mix of love and sadness. She grabbed his hand and held it close to her as she smiled up at him. She was glad that she had someone like Zane to make her feel better. He was the best guy in the world she could have ended up with, and she loved him with all of her heart. Whenever she was with him, she didn't feel alone. She felt loved, and cared for, and even when she was with him there was this feeling in her chest she got telling her that she wanted him. If she had lost him, she didn't know what she would have done. Grace leaned in and gave Zane a long, sweet kiss that showed all of the passion she felt, and how grateful she was for him; to be with him. Once she pulled away she let a few more tears stream down her face and said softly, "I love you, Zane. I love you so much. I feel so grateful to have you, and I never want to lose you. I want to stay with you forever. Every waking second, I want to be with you. I can't bare the thought of spending even a second away from you."
Evan leaned in for a quick kiss after Enya had finished talking. The huge doses of Enya's passion and love for him was something he could take like a drug. He wanted to let Enya know that she was loved, she wanted to make her feel loved, because she was. He loved him with all of his heart. All of the other girls before her, they never had something like him and Enya. He could care less about any of them. "And you're amazing," Evan said. "You're mine, and I want to keep you, forever. I love you, and there's nothing anyone can do to change my mind." (not sure if Enya has long sleeves on but I'm going to pretend that she does) After Evan said that, he then looked at Enya's wrists. The sleeves she had on were covering the scars, and all of the hate she had taken out on herself. He had done the same many times, but seeing them on Enya... she was too beautiful to hate herself, too beautiful to be sad, to beautiful to have scars of sadness. So he took her hand carefully and pulled up her sleeve. Scars showed clearly on her wrists, but he didn't do that to just look at the battle scars. He slowly pressed his lips against her wrist, kissing her scars. "I still think you're beautiful," he said, and then carefully kissed them again.
The love man, and that ptv song quote moment -
f---ing cmon man you're gonna pull that quote on me
May or may not have fascinized of him doing that for a long long time
Zane had kissed her back when she kissed him. He was glad Grace appreciated him. He was glad to be Grace's only, to be the center of her world. Because she was his only, and the center of his world. It felt nice to be loved back. Really nice. This feeling in him, he couldn't shake it. Despite his near past, he had quickly grown from it. And why? Love. It was a magical thing. Turns out, Disney doesn't lie. A little love is all you need to transform into something beautiful. For once, he felt perfect, complete and flawless. He felt like he was flying higher than ever and it was all thanks to her. He loved her. Zane loved her more than anything. And he loved her more than everything. "You know," He chuckled, "I woke you up. Aren't you supposed to be axe murdering me right now..Oh! And I love you too." He gave her a sweet peck on the lips, smiling a lot after he pulled away. In fact, he couldn't stop smiling. His heart was racing and thumping and he didn't care!
Enya looked down at Evan, kissing her scars. Her lips quivered a little, looking down at her and him. They symbolized two polarized things. He was love, they were hate. And he loved them, as part of her, just the same. Evan didn't care that they were bold and wouldn't fade away quickly, he still loved her any ways. She thought about how lucky she was to have him. She couldn't help the perfect moment, not even minding what he did was clearly stated in a Pierce The Veil song. Enya gently let a few steaming tears roll down her cheeks, unable to hold them in any more. -
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omf thank you
A slight giggle escaped Grace's lips, and she couldn't help but slowly become more aware of the things around her; like how much Zane was smiling. His smile was something that made that weird thing in her chest decide to thud faster, and her breath to slightly hitch in her throat. Being so close to him, so close to the person she loved, was a feeling that she couldn't explain. It was almost like having a feeling of nostalgic in her heart, somehow. Why the nostalgic feeling was there, she didn't know. But the love, and the kisses, and his touch; oh his touch. She loved the way his lips felt against her skin, and she loved how his scent made her feel at home; made her feel safe. Grace's eyes bore into Zane's and she couldn't take them away from his. "Since you woke me up, I'll make an acceptation," she stated with that smile still on her face. Zane was like a drug. His smile, his laugh; every positive thing about him was contagious, and she loved it.
When Evan pulled his lips away from her wrist, he looked back up at Enya, taking both of her small hands in his. "I hope you know how amazing you are, Enya. I love every single thing about you. Your personality, your laugh, your smile, and god, I [i]adore[i] you. It hurts so much to see you with these; this self hate. No matter how much you're hurting, or how low you feel, I want you to remember that I love you, no matter what. You're too good for this; to feel this way; to go through hell and back. You're not alone, and I'm never going to leave you. I know I couldn't save you from your mind before, but I'm here for you now. You don't have to hurt anymore." Evan then watched as tears streamed down Enya's cheeks. He wasn't sure if she was crying because she was sad, or happy, or what, but he had to get that off of his chest. He remembered how he felt awhile ago, and how Enya said "when you weren't there" and he was going to make that up to her. He was going to help her, and there was no way in hell that he would ever leave her side ever again. This odd thing called love was the thing doing that to him; and he didn't mind at all.
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