WolfHeart Soap
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Thread Topic: WolfHeart Soap
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Plot 1)
C1 is a young intern at a magazine company in New York. He spends his days mindlessly performing tasks from fetching coffee to editing. One day, he is given the opportunity to write a paper in order to land a possible longterm position. In order to gain proper information, he ventures into the city on a lovely evening, wandering around in search of a story. C2 is a lonely individual living off the money from a hefty inheritance. He spends his days in his apartment and his nights out on the town in search of possible friends. When he and C1 stumble across each other, C1 doesn't think much of the other, whereas C2 automatically becomes intrigued. After following after C1 for a chunk of time, he watches him settle down in a lonely park, where he proceeds to do whatever necessary to get the other to come with him. (Whatever happens yada yada) Once C2 has C1 in his grasp, he makes it clear that he just wants a friend. After some time trapped in the man's apartment, C1 begins to grow feelings for his captor and so on
This is a normal easy plot
Plot 2)
C1 and C2 are acquaintances, enrolled in some of the same college courses in the local community college. C2, however, has strong feelings for C1 and do whatever it takes to be with them. After getting closer and closer to C1 through eliminating any threats with C1's friends, C2 becomes very friendly with him. Eventually, while they are having a study session, C2 takes it upon him to knock his dear friend out cold. From there, he drives him far away from their hometown. C1 is now in the grasp of C2. After being held captive for however long we feel, C1 begins to grow accustomed to C2 and even like him, following his footsteps in certain endeavours such as convicing people to give money. Eventually, however, they commit a murder and idk stuff like that
Could be a fun Bonnie and Clyde thang eventually
those 2 for now I suppose
also sorry for s---ty descriptions it's like that for me
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Hi hi!
Hello yes I am here, make sure to get my good side! Just kidding, i'm ugly all around! lololol
I find both very interesting, so i'll do a coin toss to decide.
heads for 1 and tails for 2. -
2 it is!
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Chillll I dig this s---
C1 or C2? -
C1, pwetty pwease
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Sounds great to me! I'll probably post my character sometime tomorrow morning as I'll be hitting the hay soon.
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Alrighty then~! I'll work on mine today and hopefully finish it up too.
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Name: Ryan Stufry (Stew-Free)
Nickname(s): Ry-Ry, Ryu, Stew Fry. (He hates that last one.)
Age: 21
Gender: Male (ofc)
Nationality: Asian-American
Sexuality: Bi-Curious
Looks:
Wears: Ryan often sports jackets like Parkas or anything with fur. Undershirts are ALWAYS short sleeved, often having some sort of visual featuring a TV show/Anime he likes. He will almost always be wearing skinny jeans, high brand. Oh, and shoes? Anything works, especially Converse.
Hobbies/Interests:
-Ryan enjoys watching Sci-Fi movies and horror/thrillers. He especially likes watching detective shows like CSI, despite the fact that he never really has a clue on what's going on.
-He loves spicy food, the sizzling sensation on his tongue making him feel wonderful all over.
-He hates being generalized as an asian, so he tries to steer away from that side of his family as much as possible around his friends.
Personality: Ryan is a decently outgoing person, sometimes keeping to himself at times and then suddenly loving to interact with people. He considers himself to be of average intelligence, but he never studies for his classes. Despite that, he still makes high C's and B's, with a small amount of A's.
i'll add more if I can think of anything. I'm super tired. Goodnight ;-; -
Name: Ayden Barrett
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Sexuality: hUH gaY
Nationality: German American, very slight yet lovely accent
Looks:
Personality: Ayden is a typically isolated individual that does not make an outward effort to make friends with others. He only has a few friends, however they live elsewhere and of course he hardly speaks to them in his own time. He is relatively intellectual with his abilities being geared towards history, english, and environmental matters. He hates math as he does not own the patience to learn more of it. He is studying to be an environmental analyst and experimenter. This is where he would feel most comfortable.
Family: Father and mother who were relatively successful and raised him decently. His father could be a little harsh, but only a few times was he too harsh. He had an older brother that committed suicide, but he tries not to think much of him.
Likes:
-reading -lab reports
-writing -painting
-animals
-weather patterns
Dislikes:
-loud situations
-being alone
-the cold
-some other stuff
Wears: Typically wears flannels with long pants and a variety of lowtop shoes. He dresses comfortably and hates dressing up as he believes he looks stupid in that kind of clothing. -
Aaaah sorry, no internet available yesterday ;w;
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No problem, shall I start?
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Yes, pretty please~!
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He stepped out and into the sunlight, shielding his eyes angrily. The morning had been relatively annoying with a variety of tasks that Ayden had procrastinated coming back to haunt him. Two assignments were incomplete, he was in dire need of a warm shower, and laundry was screaming at him to be taken care of. It meant nothing to him. He clutched the strap of his over-the-shoulder back, swallowing heavily as he clomped down the stairs that would lead him to the parking space in which his vehicle resided. He entered the 2011, jet black Charger, sighing as he rubbed his sleep-deprived eyes. After starting the car via a seties of slow, disinterested actions, he smacked the radio, bobbing his head to a Red Hot Chili Peppers tune as it flooded the space.
He sped down the labyrinth of roads, eventually finding himself at the entrance of the rather lovely establishment that served as his edifice of education. Hendrickson's Community College, a well-built and dedicated school, stood tall and established despite being just a community college. He maneuvered through the many obstacles before he snatched a spot for his Charger in the school's parking area. He locked it as he stepped out, sauntering to the main entrance, where he was required to swipe in with his student ID. For a moment, he fumbled with his pockets, but let out a gasp of relief as he retrieved the card. He was allowed access. Ayden made his way through the various corridors, soon stumbling across A15 where his communications class was located. Only a few people had arrived so far, none of them being the one he wished for, so he took a lonely seat in the corner or the room, mindlessly sifting through his notebook. -
Ryan bobbed his head slowly to the beats emitting from his Beats by Dr. Dre headphones as he calmly walked to class, the only concerns on his mind being what his cat was doing while he was away. Deno was a mischievous little kitten in a fat cats body. Of course, the campus knew about Ryans little fat buddy, but he convinced them to let it slide so long as it didn't cause problems for anyone else.
As Ry approached the entrance to the classroom, he took off his headphones and placed them on his neck when he sensed one of his friends approach him from inside the classroom. "Not right now." He said firmly as one of them poked their face outside the doorway. They just paused for a second and nodded before going back inside. They knew that when Ryan told them to buzz of that he meant it. He was in someone of a numb mood and in not much of a mindset for conversation. -
As the twenty two year-old ceased his flipping on a clean page for notes, he began to peer around the classroom. Suddenly, as if all the Gods had been congregating and listening feverishly in on his thoughts, he entered the space. Ayden swallowed heavily, gripping a nearby gel pen that owned a rubber grip. He squeezed at rhe rubber anxiously, his eyebrows raising slightly. Ryan Stufry. He nearly yearned to speak the name out loud, let it roll off of his tongue and allow it to fill the empty air around him. And then, suddenly, he yanked his attention back to his notebook, clasping his hands together.
Ayden had kept a watchful eye on the male ever since they had shared an economics class however many semesters prior. Something about the other male intrigued him greatly, enough to cause him to have the desire to learn all that went into him. In high school, he would not have had such an arduous time formulating the proper sentences and actions to catch another individual's attention. As he had aged, however, he found himself less inclined to make the effort with friends. From there, like sunshine before a rainstorm, all of the relationships that were connected to him dissipated. It was bittersweet, he would say, as he owned the capability of missing his old pals every now and again, but being able to be alone whenever he wanted was a positive. He jumped when he heard the loud voice of a classmate echo through the room.
"Have you SEEN Sidney? How on EARTH does she expect to go like THAT? She looks like a drugged-up alley cat. It's REPULSIVE!" Ayden gripped the bridge of his nose in annoyance, silently thanking whoever was listening as the awful noise lowered itself.
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