another lil rp
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Thread Topic: another lil rp
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(sure!)
Lawrence had left during the night. He'd laid Briar down on the floor and put his coat over his body as a blanket. He left a note from his notebook. It read, I found a way to escape. I love you. -
Briar soon woke up, groggily rubbing his eyes. He groaned softly as he sat up, stretching. “Mm, sleeping on the ground definitely isn’t the most comfortable, right Lawrence?” He asked aloud. He froze, panicking when he didn’t get an answer. “Lawrence??” He looked around, his breathing becoming erratic. “No, no, no- he’s gone, he’s dead- f---, I- I should’ve tried harder!” He exclaimed as he flung off the coat, tears filling his eyes as he got to his feet. He looked around, seeing a piece of paper on the floor. He picked it up and read the note on it, his panic subsiding. “He’s safe- Oh, thank God he’s safe.”
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Lawrence had stolen a horse from the stables and ridden out into the forest. By now he was deep into the woods, and was sitting on the ground with his notebook, letting his horse rest. He sighed softly, hugging his knees to his chest.
Alador walked into the dungeons to grab Lawrence for his execution. He stood over Briar with a look of shock on his face. 'Son,' he growled. 'What the f--- are you doing in Lawrence Wilson's cell? Where is he?!' -
“He’s gone- he’s gone and he’s safe,” Briar said as he picked up Lawrence’s jacket, pulling it on. “And don’t ask me where he went, because even if I did know, I would never tell you!”
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Alador opened the cell, grabbing Briar's wrist. 'How did you get out of your room?! How did he get out of here!'
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“Don’t f---ing touch me!” Briar shouted, pulling away from Alador. “And that’s none of your f---ing business! I don’t know how he got out, but I for one an quite glad he got out!”
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Alador scowled. 'Fine, then!' he shouted. He stormed out of the dungeons, leaving Briar alone with the cell door open. He slammed the door on his way out.
(should we ts now?) -
(sure yeah u^u
how do we wanna do this, like-
lawrence comes to visit the kingdom or smth and they happen to bump into each other or smth?
ooh, what if like, one of them doesn’t recognize the other or they both don’t recognize each other for a moment but then they have a wholesome moment or smth and then remember each other??) -
(oo probably
or maybe like Lawrence found a newspaper declaring Briar's coronation from a few months ago and he walks into the kingdom looking for him, and briar is there either alone or with his gf? the wholesome moment would be cute) -
(ooh, i like that u^u
maybe that and lawrence finds briar alone and #wholesomegaymoment, but then gf comes in and it gets awkward lol
also, why do i wanna make the gf also secretly gay and they’re only married bc they were both forced to? xD) -
(yes lets totally do that lmfao
either that or the girl is a snooty rat monkey) -
(ooh, idk which one i want lmaoo
kinda leaning towards she’s also gay, ngl- like, that’d be funny haha) -
(lmao real tho
alr, do you wanna start or should I? i've kind of got an idea lmao) -
(if you’ve got an idea, go ahead :)
idrk how to start it lmaoo) -
(alrighty :))
Lawrence had taken refuge in an old man's attic. 2 years had passed, and he'd moved around a lot, but eventually started living in an old, slightly demented man's attic. The guy's name was Joe, and had no idea who Lawrence was. If the former king paid the elderly man one coin a week he had the small, dusty attic to himself. His life had gone downward since he escaped. He owned one horse, 2 pairs of clothes, and a thin, stained mattress. Every day he thought of Briar. He'd partially hoped the prince had moved on and found himself a lover, but part of him hope Briar was just as depressed as he was.
Lawrence was staring at his reflection in a small puddle, shaving with a knife. A newspaper whacked him in the face and he cut himself. 'Agh!' he groaned, wiping the blood off his face. He finished shaving, then took a look at the newspaper. It was from a few months ago, and the front page was a picture of Briar. The headline was, Prince Briar Campbell, coronated and now King! Lawrence dropped his knife in the pond, tucked the newspaper in a coat he'd stolen, and ran to his horse. He mounted and galloped into the kingdom.
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