New New Soap
- Locked due to inactivity on Aug 4, '16 4:31pm
Thread Topic: New New Soap
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I'm just looking for anyone who has an idea for a male x male roleplay? I'm kind of blanking out on ideas sooo...
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Oh, and if you're wondering, I'll soap for any of these fandoms:
Hetalia (Particularly FrUK, USUK, SpUK, Spamano, Itacest, and Gerita.)
One Direction (Particularly Larry, Ziam or Narry.)
5SOS (Cake. Much Cake.)
Sherlock (Johnlock, duh.) -
SPAMANO PLEASE
But I probably have to go soon 3: -
Yay c: I like Spamano.
That's okay, we can still get started if you want. -
Okay :3
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Kay~
I have no plot ideas though :c -
Ah me either D:
Who do you wanna be? (If you wanna include any of Thor other ships that's good too :3) -
Hmmm, I have an old idea that I can copy and paste maybe? Are you okay with a human AU?
I can be either of them. I might be better at Spain/Antonio, though. -
Sure! And yeah!
Okay, I'd actually prefer to be Romano :3
And I gtg, sorry!! Can we start tomorrow? -
Okay :3 Here's one that's not too well written but it's the best I have:
"Antonio never felt inclined to hit Lovino, never felt his temper rise to that sort of degree. And when it did, he would do his best to handle it. But what would happen if, one day, he snapped, and hit his precious Lovino in a moment of thoughtless rage? Surely, Antonio would feel terrible afterwards, but would Lovino forgive him or would more violence ensue between the two college room mates?"
Perfect~
Sure, bye! -
Yesh omg that's perfect!! OuO
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Awesome~ So they're college roomies. I'll start, then ^u^))
School, work, room. School, work, room. That was Antonio's repetitive, and somewhat soothing, daily routine. Soothing because he actually liked the repetitiveness of it, and the sureness that every day would be good because he'd see everything coming. Nothing was unexpected, and that was what he liked. Even though he could be spontaneous sometimes, he still liked having a daily schedule.
It started with school, or more precisely, his four classes at Central Saint Martin's University. His first class was architecture, and from there he had fine arts painting and drawing, and graphic art. They were all things that he enjoyed doing, and planned to use as a career later in life. Once class was over at around 4, he'd head to work at McDonald's, flipping burgers and re-filling ketchup.
The best part of his day- at least, what he considered to be the best part of his day- was coming back to his dorm apartment to be with his room mate. At the moment, he would say they were good friends. When Antonio got home, he enjoyed the company of Lovino, even if he did get... Tempermental sometimes. Usually, this never really bothered Antonio too much, as the Spaniard would only laugh it off and forget about whatever rude thing Lovino would do.
But, that day hadn't gone so well. His day had started with his computer crashing, and all of his designs for architecture and graphic arts class were gone. After moping about for the rest of the day, work didn't turn out any better; he accidentally spilled an entire container of mustard on the floor, splattering his white work shoes in an ugly yellow. When he got back to the dorms, he was grumpy, tired, and wanted nothing more than to be left alone. Of course, though, he found he'd forgotten his key at work, and ended up pounding on the door to get his room mate to open it. "Lovino!" He called, "Are you back yet? Can you let me in?" -
Lovino Vargas was not what you would call a happy person. He'd always had a short temper, and a less-than-upbeat attitude. Today was no exception. His favorite class, culinary arts (the Italian had a natural talent with cooking), had been canceled due to the teacher being sick, which meant Lovino was even grumpier than usual. He sat at his desk, glaring at his work and scribbling in another answer. When he heard Antonio pounding on the door he huffed irritably, muttering a strong of curses under his breath. Why couldn't that damned Spaniard remember his stupid keys? He sighed and opened the door, scowling.
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Once the door opened, Antonio saw that he was met with Lovino looking like he'd seen someone throw up on his car. In general, it was the Italian's normal facial expression upon seeing Antonio. The Spaniard sighed, rolling his eyes. "Not right now, Lovi, I'm not in the mood for any comments, okay? Now can I come in?" He asked, seeing as Lovino was in the way of Antonio entering the room.
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Lovino narrowed his eyes. Not in the mood? If anyone was not in the mood, it was Lovino. He stepped aside and made way for his roommate to enter, but not before growling, "Next time I'm not letting you in. Remember your own f---ing keys."
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