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Hello there, good people! Valentine here. c: I'd like to make friends while I am here and find a group of people that love roleplaying just as much as I do. I like one on one or group styles of roleplaying. So, if you're ever up for a one on one, just send me a message and we can plot. I am also a multi-paragraph poster. c: But if you'd like to know anything further about me, do not hesitate to ask. Hope to write with you all soon. Just to add that I am homosexual and hopes that doesn't bother anyone. c: I am of mixed race(African-American, Caucasian, Cherokee Indian), too and love all types of people.
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Username:
Funny Valentine
Location:
Alabama
Age:
26
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Destroying hearts worldwide.
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[• Writing • Roleplaying • He/Him pronouns • LGBTQ+ • Harry Potter • Game of Thrones • WWE • Hulu • Netflix • Marvel • DC • Puns • Friendly People • Fairy Tales • Witches, Warlocks and Wizards •]
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Began Role Playing:
01 Jan 2006
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Yes
Favorite Setting:
Modern, Medieval or Historical.

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New Orleans Secrets

For hundreds of year, the vampires ruled over The Big Easy. But now, new creatures are also residing there now and made a pact to stick together with each other. Will they be able to keep their identity a secret from the humans any longer?

Elite

When one of the cross-town rivals schools burn down, they have no choice but to go to the rivalry school nearby. The school that they are now attending isn't free from their own burnt pasts though. The grass isn't much greener on the other side.

Broken Hearts Lie Here

this is a storage for me, not a roleplay. if you'd like to store anything here, just ask and I might say yes. c:

Risky Business Between Us

Two guys from different side of the tracks are trying to keep their friendship and developing relationship intact despite their parents demands. How long can these two keep up with the act?

Salem Witches Institute

A new year along with a new era has dawned upon the institute and things are about to be shaken up as Warlocks have finally been admitted into Salem. There is certainly no rest for the wicked here and something strange is about to go down.

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❝We walked across
an empty land and...

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⥽RELI'S POST⥼

...We knew the pathway like
the back of our hands...

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...So why don't we go
somewhere only we know.❞

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Reginald was fresh to death or so he thought he was. His eyes scrolled over his reflection in the small mirror that was in front of him as he smiled brightly then popped his collar. Reginald reached down and grabbed his wristwatch that he immediately placed upon his wrist and looked down at the time. oh, crap. He had thought to himself as he dabbed on a few spritzes of polo black cologne before exiting the area he was currently in then walked over toward the spot where he was meeting Elijah. If he was being honest with himself, Elijah or Eli, which he liked to call him, was someone that he really liked. Yes, he was a siren but this was no spell that Reginald was under because it felt a little bit too real. Something was developing between them and he wasn’t going to fight to say the very least.

As he bee-bopped toward the meeting spot, he had bumped into Priscilla, who smiled at him and made him stop within his trek to stare at her. ”Look at you, styling and profiling.” She spoke with a huge smile and glanced over his attire and whole aura. ”The party is this way, silly billy.” Priscilla said with a chuckle and tried her best to drag Reginald in the other direction. ”Thanks, you look good, too. Oh, I am actually meeting Elijah somewhere. We’re going to the party together.”

Priscilla made a face and Reginald looked up to the sky with an eye roll and shook his head. ”It’s nothing like that. We’re just really close friends.” She held her hands up and stepped back a little bit. ”I did not say anything. But I am going by my lonesome so the attention can be on me whenever I enter the premises.” She took a breath and did not even Reginald the time to respond just as she continued. ”What does that one song say? The party doesn’t start until I walk in? And that’s exactly my mood right now.” She waved her little fingers toward him before she turned heel and started her walk toward the party.

He just watched her for a few moments then turned around and started to walk toward the meeting spot again, which he was near and had finally made it there but there was no Elijah. ”What the hell, Eli?” Reginald muttered to himself as he pulled the sleeve up that was covering his watch just a little to check the time. His hands suddenly slithered their way inside of his pants pockets then began to pace while he waited, a tune of sorts escaping over his parted lips.

Elijah hummed his way across the bedroom floor, his eyes scanning every inch of it as he did. He could have sworn he’d heard the bracelet hit the ground and fall under the bed. Yet, when he checked there was no sign of it. The siren’s eyes glanced over every spot he’d been standing at until finally, something black and silver caught his attention. ”Gotcha!” He picked the item up, slipping it onto his wrist with his slender fingers, and checked himself in the mirror one last time. His ash blonde locks contrasted greatly against his tanned skin, which was always adorned with a soft glow around this time of the day. His outfit was simple, yet it was more than enough to get him noticed.

If he had to bed honest, when the idea of this party was first announced, Elijah didn’t care for it. For one, he’d never been much of a partier. He much preferred spending his free night's binge-watching dramas or paying the ocean a visit. Aside from that, there would be humans present at this event. It’s no secret that Eli had his mild dislike for them. Nothing that would drive him to do anything drastic, at least not for the time being, but definitely enough to not want to spend more time than necessary around them. Yet, here he was, dressed to impress for a party he told himself he wasn’t going to go to. ”The things I do for you, Reg…” he muttered with a cinematically dramatic sigh. There were few people in this world that Eli would do favors for, and very, very few people that could convince him to do something he didn’t want to do. Reginald just so happened to be all of the above. At times, Elijah didn’t think much of it. And then there were times like these where he wondered what the hell he was actually doing. Sure, Reggie was one of his best friends, but somehow it sometimes felt different. A feeling that Eli wasn’t quite sure he liked.

Looking at the time on the alarm clock, he muttered a quick ”Oops!” after realizing he was late yet again and was out the door within seconds. It didn’t take long for him to reach the spot he and Reggie had agreed on, and his lips automatically formed into a grin when the werewolf spotted him. ”Sorry?’ was all he said, accompanied by one of his most charming smiles. He was only about twenty minutes late. Surely, he could talk his way out of it.

Reginald's ears heard Elijah’s footsteps before he was even close to him. He turned to face the siren now, a smile that almost matched his own. His eyes glanced briefly at Elijah then secured his gaze with Elijah’s just so he can respond to him directly. ”No need to be sorry, you brat.” Reginald joked toward him then admired his attire with his eyes again. ”Wow. You look really amazing.” He had complimented then leaned in a bit closer to him, brow raised slightly. ”Trying to impress someone tonight?” His words dripped from his lips like sweet honey, hoping that Elijah would be the bee and swarm right into his words.

It had fallen silent for just a moment until Reginald cleared his throat and looked around. ”So, shall we go ahead and make our way to the party?” He asked and would not move until Elijah was ready. ”Or did you have something else in mind?” Reginald asked again in a honey-like tone, biting on his bottom lip just a tad bit. Something was going on between them though Reginald wasn’t quite sure how Elijah felt about it. What they had was good for right now. He certainly did not want to mess that up with Elijah though.

For what it’s worth, Elijah has never shied away from flirting. It’s almost second nature to him. And yet, he’s never been able to flirt with Reggie. Eli chalked it up to the “brotherly bond” they supposedly have and don’t you try telling him otherwise. Even if Reginald’s words made his heart skip a beat or two. ”Cut it out.” he protested, gently smacking Reggie’s chest with the back of his hand. ”Cut what out?” Reginald asked innocently, which was unnatural for him and something that only Eli could bring out of him. He usually hated this feeling but around Eli, it just felt a bit too right. Eli reached up for a moment to straighten Reginald’s shirt before gripping onto his arms, swirling him around in the direction of the party and nudging him forward. ”You made me dress up and sacrifice my afternoon swim for this party, so we are going.” he stated matter-of-factly. Elijah had never tried to hide the fact that his attending the event was purely for Reggie’s sake, even if he told himself he had other reasons for going. None that he could come up with off the top of his head, but surely there had to be something.

His eyes glanced down at Eli’s hands as they were adjusting his shirt back to its straightened alignment. He barely budged whenever Eli pushed him and could not help himself to let out a small laugh at his attempt. ”By the way” Elijah half-muttered as the two walked towards to party. ”You don’t look so bad yourself.”

”Now, you cut it out. Also, I did not make you do anything you didn’t want to do yourself.” Reginald mocked Eli slightly then walked side by side with him. ”You know that you look better than me anyway, too.” He spoke just as they were almost there but Reginald stopped and placed his hand onto Eli’s chest to stop him, as well. ”So, how do you feel about the humans attending here?” He asked him in a realness tone because he really wanted to know how Elijah felt about it. It was no secret that they were going to be at this little party so before Reginald was to show his ass and anger on a human in front of him, he wanted to get Eli’s thoughts on the matter. His hand would remove from his chest and make its way back into his pants pocket.

Eli pressed his lips into a thin line, reviewing Reggie’s question. How did he feel about it? The question here was, why did it matter to Reginald? He’d normally just do whatever he wants regardless of what others think about it. Still, it was nice to be asked. ”Eh.” was all Elijah said, couples with a slight shrug. His dark eyes examined Reginald for a moment before pointing a warning finger in his direction. ”Better behave yourself.” he warned. ”I mean it!!”. Eli wasn’t sure what Reggie planned on doing with all those humans around, but he thought it best to warn him beforehand. With that, he extended a hand out for him with a slight nod towards the thumping music. ”come on.”

Eh? That was all? Just eh? Elijah’s lucky that he likes him or else he’d probably have him in a chokehold and demand a different response. Eli’s finger is pointed directly at him and it felt a bit weird. It was usually a teacher or someone that he despised pointing a finger in a warning manner at him and it usually sent him on the defense but not this time. Gosh, why was Eli so freaking cute in his eyes? Reginald’s eyes went down to the finger and he playfully made a bite expression toward it then adjusted his gaze back up toward Eli with a smile. ”Okay, mom. I wasn’t planning on doing anything anyway.” Reginald muttered in response then turned around to mutter to himself. ”Not unless they make the first move.” His attention then went toward the extended hand of Eli’s then back up at him right before he grasped it. A spark shot up Reginald’s spine though he did not react unless Elijah did the same. ”Uhh.. Yeah, come on.” He muttered as they walked fully inside of the party scene now and Reginald bobbed his head to the music. ”So, what would you like to do first, Eli?” Reginald’s eyes flashed toward him briefly to see what his response was going to be. He’d be happy doing anything as long as Elijah was beside him anyway. In case you did not notice, yes, they’re still holding hands with one another.

The smaller boy hummed slightly, bringing a finger to his lip as if he were in deep thought, before leaning close enough to Reginald for him to not have to yell over the music. ”Actually I’m feeling kind of drained.” he said, feigning exhaustion as he leaned his head against Reggie’s shoulder. ”I think I’m going to get my daily dose of human energy.” At this point, Reginald knew Eli enough to know that “getting human energy” meant flirting with an innocent human and feeding off of their attention. Not that Elijah truly needed it, at least not right that moment. It was more so said to mess with Reggie and boy did he love doing that. Eli then spotted Priscilla a few feet away from them and noticed a couple more familiar faces in the mix of it all. Maybe this party wouldn’t be so bad after all.

Reginald eyed Elijah after his response with a raised brow. His hand clutching Elijah’s a bit tighter, but not too tight, as he leaned in and breathed on Elijah’s ear before parting his lips to give a response of his own. ”Okay. Just find me later because you’re dancing with me tonight.” He had muttered in a dominant tone then raised Eli’s hand up to his lips, placing a small kiss upon it and offered the fellow before him a wink and bit down seductively on his bottom lip. It was a fun night, or it supposed to be and Reginald wanted Elijah to have at least a little fun. His hand slithered away from Eli’s and he felt empty for the moment. His hands went back down to their usual spot in his pants pockets while he turned his head to stare at Elijah. A smile formed between his lips as he just walked away to see who he could bump into or mess with for the moment. Reginald also just wanted to see what they had going on around the area.


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❝You never know how
strong you are until...

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...Being strong is the only
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      Jared was currently faced with two difficult decisions that pondered throughout his thoughts as he had just stepped out of the shower. He walked over to the sink and lowered his head with his hands grasped along the sides of the porcelain white sink just mere inches away from him. Jared sighed softly then slowly lifted his head to stare at his reflection and saw someone that he wasn't really happy with. That someone was himself, and the two decisions that he had to deal with in his thoughts were going to Rin's gathering and hearing everyone ask him why he did not attend the funeral or getting back on his motorcycle to the airport to get on a jet.

      He chose the latter and just decided to face the music and just be honest with everyone. Hopefully without making an asshole comment or being too sarcastic with them. Jared continued to think and think as he was getting ready and finally placed the final piece, his left shoe, onto his left foot then sat it down with another sigh. He rested his elbows onto his upper thighs and leaned down a little as he could not believe that he came back to Oakhedge after leaving so abruptly the last time. Jared kind of felt like that was also going to be brought up tonight and started thinking that maybe this was a mistake altogether.

      Jared stood up and started to pack his luggage back up as he did not think he could do this. Shortly after, he had plopped back down on the bed and shoved his face into the palm of his hands, sniffling as he sobbed silently. Why did something such as this had to happen to Matthew, out of all people, why him? He had heard the rumors about Matthew but thought that they were just that, rumors but turns out that they weren't. He mustered up the strength to not cry again as he walked over to the bathroom and cleaned himself up before going back to where the bed was and gave himself one more look over. He was going to this party, no matter what and no matter who was going to confront him, he was going.

      Jared walked out of his room and made sure the door was locked before going down the side flight of stairs toward his motorcycle and strapped on his helmet then straddled himself over his bike. The engine roared as soon as he turned the key that he stuck in the ignition and he slowly backed out of the parking space then got onto the road, heading toward Rin Davenport's residence. He just hoped that he could remember where she stayed. Luckily for him, he stayed at a hotel near her so her home wasn't too far away.

      After he turned around two or maybe three corners and went on some back roads before popping up into a neighborhood, Jared had finally reached his destination. His engine roared but softened to a low hum as he turned the key and then silence fell as he shut off the engine. Jared's eyes flashed upon Rin's doorstep and squinted his eyes as someone was already standing there. From a far distance, he did not know who it was but he removed himself from his bike and kicked the kickstand out so that the bike could lean over but not fall over. His eyes then looked around the premises as he stuffed his hands inside of his jacket pocket with a slow trek up toward the front porch and stood beside the female there. It was Sutton and he just flashed her a half smile before he leaned over and rung the doorbell. This was it and there was certainly no turning back now.


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