Anybody Wanna RP?
Thread Topic: Anybody Wanna RP?
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Turner couldn’t help the disappointed frown that forced itself on his face when Callyn loosened her grip on him. He brought a curled up fist up to his mouth and awkwardly covered his nervous cough.
“Well…” He began quietly. His eyes darted away from Callyn’s face, deciding to settle on one of the bright lights that lit up the backstage. “Could I… kiss you?” -
Callyn smiled. "You know you're cute when you're embarrassed," she said. And yes, of course you can."
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( *cracks knuckles* my time has come)
Turner smiled warmly at her before halfway closing his eyes. He gently grabbed Callyn’s chin, and put his face close to hers. He put a palm on the back of her head, delicately pushing her head forward, and having her lips softly crash onto his own. -
Callyn immediately kissed him back. It just felt so right, like it was meant to be them at this time and at this place. Eventually, though, their lungs needed breath and they had to break apart.
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“Wow, that was… whoa.” Turner sputtered, managing to inhale enough breath to talk. “That was magical. Absolutely magical. Breathtaking as well, really.”
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Callyn smiled in response. "Come on," she said, walking out of his arms. "Let's go back."
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(Not me not knowing what mouth muscles are 💀)
It took every muscle of Turner's mouth muscles to stop a small pout from working its way onto his face. He gave her a small smile and nodded silently, slyly offering her his arm.
“Shall we go, m’lady?” He teased, with a tiny bow. -
Callyn's smile grew. She wrapped her arm around his, feeling her insides burn with the contact. "Of course," she said, and they began walking out of the building together.
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(Should I have them get bombarded with fangirls here?)
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(If you'd like)
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(Do you want me to do that?)
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(Sure, I've been doing most of the side characters anyway)
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Suddenly, a mob of fangirls surround them as they leave the building.
A brunette waltzes up to Turner and Callyn, shoving a pad of paper right in their face. Another girl with blonde hair has a microphone and screams random, personal questions at the couple.
“How long have you two been together?” The news reporter yells.
“Can you sign my book, please?” The brunette hollered, her face flashing in excitement.
Turner scrunches his face in worry and quickly pulls Callyn close to him, making sure she doesn’t get lost in the crowd. -
Oh goodness. Callyn was not prepared for this. Her eyes widened and her grip on Turner tightened as she moved closer to him, trying to hide from all the people. Her breaths quickened alongside her heartbeat. She didn't like this at all.
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Turner quickly shrugged off his coat and placed it on Callyn’s head so the reporters wouldn’t snap too many pictures of her. The fangirls were screaming as if they had just seen ten big cartloads of their favorite snack standing in front of them.
“Oh my god, sign this, please!”
“Sign that!”
“What about this?!”
“Ew, who is that girl next to him?”
“Is that his girlfriend?”
“What does she have that we don’t?”
“Autograph, please!”
Turner glowered at the girls who were making snarky comments about Callyn. He leaned his head back and beckoned a security guard over to come and get rid of the crowd.
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