You may have stolen me,
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Thread Topic: You may have stolen me,
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Just a warning, I'm going to be picky about who joins this.
C1 owns a bakery shop and is excellent at what she does. She has planned her whole life out. She's never had romantic feelings for anyone, and she plans to keep it that way.
C2 walks into her shop and falls in love with her baking. In love with her.
A week later he is confessing his love to her, begging for her to come with him.
C1 rejects him, but C2 simply can't accept it. He gives her time to think about it.
Eventually, C2 kidnaps C1
(Also, C2 almost like a madman. As in, if C1 tried to run away he'd threaten to cut off her legs, you know, things like that) -
Hello there~
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Greetings fellow roleplayer! Which character would you like?
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Which do you want?
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It's up to you, I have a character for both spots.
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Mebbe C1
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Alrighty
Time to dust off Nickola >:) -
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YESH NICKOLA :D
Name: Emma Moore
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Appearance: Medium curly brown hair, brown eyes
Personality: tbd
Bio: \___(•u•)___/
Other nu -
Name: Nickola Candrevo
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Italian
Appearance: Black hair, tan skin, deep blue eyes, tall, slender but muscular
Clothing: Dress pants and a button-down shirt, wears a suit when he's doing something important.
Other information:
He's a madman
You'll be sorry if you don't do what he says
He's extremely rich, and lives in a mansion in Italy. He also has a home in America, where he's been staying for the past year, but the mansion there is not nearly as lavish.
He can speak English very well, but he'll sometimes just uses some Italian words just because. -
"But. amore mio, you do not understand," Nickola said, pleading with her. He had a desperate look in his eyes as if she was tearing something very dear and precious to him. She had rejected him. He gripped her hands over the front counter of the bakery. "I can give you anything your heart ever desires, I will shower you with love like no other man ever can or will. Let me court you, Emma. Or...perhaps you need some time to think, yes, time to think, about me, us."
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Emma frowned and pushed his hands away. "There is no us, I already said that I didn't feel the same way. It's completely useless to beg, my mind is set." She said.
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He had been pleading with her for a whole ten minutes. Other customers were wondering what on earth was going on.
Nickola was suddenly silent. His face was blank, void of emotions. "You do not love me?" he asked in a steady voice. -
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(*me instantly forgetting we had another rp*)
Emma looked relieved. "Yes, I don't love you."
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