Introduction
Everyone has hard times in their lives but then there are some people who have had traumatic experiences. Those people are sometimes emotionally traumatized and then are considered broken by everyone else. Unable to be accepted, or just unable to love. They are sometimes cast down upon, but sometimes these broken people are just like "normal" citizens. Nobody even knows they are broken except when it comes to relationships. They are incapable of loving completely and happily because the people they choose are not the right ones.
Everyday they wonder am I going to find the right person? Well what happens when fate chooses the day that they do. Will they realize it? Or will they remain broken forever.
Everyday they wonder am I going to find the right person? Well what happens when fate chooses the day that they do. Will they realize it? Or will they remain broken forever.
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He scooped her up in his arms and smiled at her before carrying her into her room and laying her on the bed. She was indeed a virgin, he had asked her and she had said yes so he noted to be careful with her. Walking across the room he opened a drawer and pulled out candles and placed them all over the room and lit them turning the lights off and smiling at the glow of the candles on her. He caressed her, held her, kissed her and did everything he could to make her feel like the ost beautiful person on the planet and as her clothes came off he believed it more and more. She was perfect.
He took her, slowly and passionately. The first time every girl dreams about he gave her. The sheets twisted around them cocooning them and making a safe haven for them. He was falling for her more and more and soon they came together and laid there enjoying the feeling of the other.
An hour later Alex sat up in bed and smiled at her laying there. "So how was that lovely?" he brought her hand to his lips and kissed each finger.
He took her, slowly and passionately. The first time every girl dreams about he gave her. The sheets twisted around them cocooning them and making a safe haven for them. He was falling for her more and more and soon they came together and laid there enjoying the feeling of the other.
An hour later Alex sat up in bed and smiled at her laying there. "So how was that lovely?" he brought her hand to his lips and kissed each finger.
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"So how was that lovely?" He asked, his soft kisses to her fingers caused her eyes to flutter open as she stared up at him passion in her eyes. She smile softly and rolled on top of him to give him a deep kiss on the lips and responded, "Fantastic, Mind blowing, Perfect.. Ya know, I don't think there's any word that would do this night justice" She joked as she rolled out of bed and walked to the bathroom, still naked and flicked on the lights. Unable to actually see her body in the candle light, he caught a glimpse of the bruises that littered her skin before she closed the door. Minutes later, she came back out, flicking off the lights as she crawled back into bed to snuggle in the warmth next to him. She let out a soft, comfortable moan as she let her body relax under the softness of the sheets and the heat from the body of the man she possibly loved. Not possibly, I do.. She thought, blushing at her thoughts as she hid her face from him. But should I tell him that so soon..?
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As she got out of bed and flicked on the bathroom lights he caught sight of the bruises and gasped. He knew he wasnt rough, so where did they come from....When she came back to bed his arms wrapped around her and he closed his eyes breathing in the scent of her skin. His hand brushed her sides and he kissed her shoulder. "You hungry?" The sound of his stomach rumbling sounded louder then he had thought it would and he laughed. He pulled her closer to him and reached over to turn on the bedside lamp. He wondered if he saw them and she knew it would she tell him.
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"You hungry?" He asked after encasing her in his arms and giving a gentle kiss to her shoulder. She giggled at the sound of his stomach and nodded, feeling her stomach rumble as well as she nuzzled closer to him. "I could go for a bite. We should do this 'working up an appetite' thing more often" She joked as he flicked on the lamp, she winced slightly at the sight of her bruises that littered her skin when she remembered she had them, and hopped he hadn't notice her wince or (hopefully) the bruises. "What are you in the mood for...?"
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Diastane had been keeping himself busy. He'd missed about three appointments and his work was piling more on him than he liked. He had three articles to send to the papers he wrote for and that aside, there were some community projects he needed to report for. But everything had been hectic or him. He'd gotten himself into a relationship with Melanie. And not that he regretted anything that had happened between them, but he'd just have rathered it happen at another time. As a matter of fact, with his schedule there was no time for relationships. Diastane had programmed his life that way. Now, it was hard for him to really adjust to the situation. And topped with that she could have been pregnant! He gritted his teeth; he'd been more than just fucking careless.
Inside his study, the air around him was tight. It made him hard for him to work. And it was his mood that was causing this tension to come up on a rise. He was more neurotic than anything else. His thoughts were shot for writing for his paper and all he could think about was the possible answers that would come from the pregnancy tests he'd bought for Melanie. There were soft knocks on the door, and his chest tightened just a little.
"Diastane...I took the test..."
He wouldn't wish that it was anything bad to make her sad but at the same time...he really didn't want it to be positive. He got up from his work chair and went to her, opening the door wider. She seemed timid. And that caused him to frown as the little telltale signs made the answer obvious.
"It's positive isn't it?"
Inside his study, the air around him was tight. It made him hard for him to work. And it was his mood that was causing this tension to come up on a rise. He was more neurotic than anything else. His thoughts were shot for writing for his paper and all he could think about was the possible answers that would come from the pregnancy tests he'd bought for Melanie. There were soft knocks on the door, and his chest tightened just a little.
"Diastane...I took the test..."
He wouldn't wish that it was anything bad to make her sad but at the same time...he really didn't want it to be positive. He got up from his work chair and went to her, opening the door wider. She seemed timid. And that caused him to frown as the little telltale signs made the answer obvious.
"It's positive isn't it?"
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Melanie looked up at him when he opened the door, he reeked of alcohol and his face was creased with lines of stress, worry and exhaustion. When he asked if she was positive she looked up at him and nodded slowly her hand already placed protectively over her womb. "Yes Diastane...I'm a mother now....why are you drinking, is something bothering you? What can I do to make it better?" She looked at him worried, he was going to be part of her family now and she had to take care of him. She reached up and touched his face with one hand her other hand taking his and putting it on her stomach and smiled at him hoping it would calm him down but he just looked angry. Slowly she backed away the look in his eye....wasn't him.
That's when she realized...he was frowning. "You...you don't want us..." she covered her belly with her arms trying to protect the child and her she became suddenly very emotional. "Tell me the truth!"
That's when she realized...he was frowning. "You...you don't want us..." she covered her belly with her arms trying to protect the child and her she became suddenly very emotional. "Tell me the truth!"
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He was registering everything she was saying; or trying to. And like he predicted, she was really pregnant. With his child. His mind pivoted into a clutter of negativity that made his vision seem a little blurred and his countenance more disoriented than ever. She seemed afraid of him and she was stammering out responses that he was trying to get a hold on. Then she started shouting at her. And he shouted back, grabbing her arm.
"What is wrong with you?! Of course I want to be apart of this family. Our family. I already told you I wouldn't abandon you btu I just need time to think this through Melanie." His anger was contorting him into something lethal and he knew it and he had to move out of range from her unless he would hurt her more than just shoving her. He stormed past her and went to his room, slamming the door. For fuck's sake...he was losing his mind.
"What is wrong with you?! Of course I want to be apart of this family. Our family. I already told you I wouldn't abandon you btu I just need time to think this through Melanie." His anger was contorting him into something lethal and he knew it and he had to move out of range from her unless he would hurt her more than just shoving her. He stormed past her and went to his room, slamming the door. For fuck's sake...he was losing his mind.
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Melanie was hurt as she rubbed her flat stomach the thought of their baby inside. When he grabbed her arm she cried out "stop please! you're hurting my arm diastane! Stop!" He shoved her and she went against the wall her back hitting the door frame somewhat hard. "what is wrong with you!!!!!!!!" she took off runing down the hallway tears blinding her vision slightly until she made it to the west wing. She was alone, and cold and hungry and upset. Opening a guest room door she curled up in the middle of one of the beds holding her belly. "It's ok little one mommy's here...I'll protect you..." she rubbed her arm light bruising already appearing and she broke down some more crying. She hadn't meant to upset him....but she knew that she had to avoid him...she was terrified of him.
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Diastane knew that he was being irrational. He covered his face with his hands and groaned. He just didn't know what to do. Right now he was so out of sorts and he was losing control. He was slipping and thatnever happened. And he had no one to fall back on. He knew he had hurt Melanie. And he was sorry. He didn't even know where she was. He got up and sighed then went to the bathroom to wash his face.
The look that met him as his eyes searched the mirror was a look of reproach and he resented that. He went down the stairs and through the halls, looking for her. The house was so damned big. He was irritated enough to just give up and wait until she came out of wherever she was hiding but then he heard the faintest whisper of a voice and he went after it. He turned the knob and pushed open the door to find her there in a corner, sitting. Almost like a little girl, hiding in the closet from a monster. The thought that she'd been raped ran through his mind and set off an emotion within him so deep he had to swallow back the lump that forced to form in his throat. He never wanted to be the man that Melanie looked at with nothing but fear in her eyes.
"Melanie. I'm so sorry. Come here," he held a hand out to her.
The look that met him as his eyes searched the mirror was a look of reproach and he resented that. He went down the stairs and through the halls, looking for her. The house was so damned big. He was irritated enough to just give up and wait until she came out of wherever she was hiding but then he heard the faintest whisper of a voice and he went after it. He turned the knob and pushed open the door to find her there in a corner, sitting. Almost like a little girl, hiding in the closet from a monster. The thought that she'd been raped ran through his mind and set off an emotion within him so deep he had to swallow back the lump that forced to form in his throat. He never wanted to be the man that Melanie looked at with nothing but fear in her eyes.
"Melanie. I'm so sorry. Come here," he held a hand out to her.
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She whimpered curled up in a tiny ball scared to death. Was he going to come back in his drunken stupor and hurt her again. The bruise on her arm ached and her back felt like it was on fire from falling into the door frame. Suddenly the door opened and she jumped and gasped. Slowly she looked up at him standing near her and she flinched slowly moving away from him. As his arm extended she let out a small cry of panic and curled up. I'm so sorry The only words that stood out in that sentence he spoke. "You...you...you hurt me! You could of hurt the baby!" Tears flooded her eyes and she closed her eyes scared. "Please don't hurt me. Please." She rocked back and forth her mind having flashbacks of the rape and being hurt mixing in with the argument with Diastane.
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He listened to her cry and he gently pulled her to him. "I know and I'm sorry. And I won't ever do it again." He rubbed her back and gently kissed her forehead.
"I'm here for you, you know that. I'll do anything to make you happy. Just tell me what you want?" He spoke to her gently and held her close to him. He didn't want her to ever be afraid of him. And he was going to make sure she didn't ever feel that way again.
"Look at me," he tipped her chin up to look at him. "Don't ever be afraid of me. I'm sorry." He kissed her lips gently then pulled back.
"I'm here for you, you know that. I'll do anything to make you happy. Just tell me what you want?" He spoke to her gently and held her close to him. He didn't want her to ever be afraid of him. And he was going to make sure she didn't ever feel that way again.
"Look at me," he tipped her chin up to look at him. "Don't ever be afraid of me. I'm sorry." He kissed her lips gently then pulled back.
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His hand on her back made her whimper. "It hurts there...." When his lips pressed against her forehead Melanies body tension went down considerably, he was rubbing her back and being so gentle with her that within a few moments she was calm and curled up in his arms. Look at me. She looked up at him their eyes locking and for a moment she saw everything she wanted reflecting back. I love him I love him I love him. The words echoed in her head and before she knew what was going on she opened her mouth and the words came out. "I love you!" She gasped a hand slapping to her lips and tears flooded her eyes again and embarassment making her cheeks pink.
"I'm so so sorry I shouldn't of said that..." her hands were on her cheeks her eyes wide and she looked like she was about to cry.
"I'm so so sorry I shouldn't of said that..." her hands were on her cheeks her eyes wide and she looked like she was about to cry.
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Diastane stared at her. The words processed and he almost felt his heart tug. She was in love with him and it took him by surprise. His mouth went a little dry and he bit his lip.
"You...what?" He swallowed and smiled when she started blubbering apologies. Cupping her cheeks, he pulled her face to his and pressed a meaningful kiss to her lips again.
"Don't you dare take it back," he growled.
"You...what?" He swallowed and smiled when she started blubbering apologies. Cupping her cheeks, he pulled her face to his and pressed a meaningful kiss to her lips again.
"Don't you dare take it back," he growled.
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Suddenly he smiled at her through all her blubbering sorries. Before she could say anything he brought her lips to his and they kissed and her world spun out of control and she fell over and over again each second that the kiss lasted.
"I'll never take it back, and i'll be patient with you I promise." She looked up at him and slowly put his hand on her womb and looked up at him.
"I'm...scared."
"I'll never take it back, and i'll be patient with you I promise." She looked up at him and slowly put his hand on her womb and looked up at him.
"I'm...scared."
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Diastane thought those words would never have an effect on him but apparently it did and he was worried but he didn't let it show. Right now, he was happy that he had forgiven him and they could start a-fresh. He hugged her to him and nodded as she spoke, glad that she was willing to be patient and take the time out to understand his wants and needs and the little oddities he had to deal with.
"You don't have to be scared babe...I'm right here," he murmured and held her close and kissed her. He understo how she felt, and if he were to be in her shoes; maybe he would be feeling the same.
"Don't worry," he added.
"You don't have to be scared babe...I'm right here," he murmured and held her close and kissed her. He understo how she felt, and if he were to be in her shoes; maybe he would be feeling the same.
"Don't worry," he added.
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He looked at her body the brusies littered on her pale skin. Slowly he sat on the bed and he leaned down and slowly began to kiss each and every one of
them. "You're to beautiful for this." Slowly he scooped her up into his arms and held her close to him. He pressed a kiss to her forehead and silently swore to protect her forever. "What happened to you, who did this?!" He couldn't even chuckle to her joke about working up and appetite, he was just too upset.
Melanie looked up at Diastane and snuggled him a little bit as she calmed down. Slowly as she calmed down her stomach began to rumble. "Oh man, it's been hours since I last ate! How am I supposed to keep our baby healthy!!!" Without another word she pushed herself off of Diastane's lap and rushed down the hall way to the kitchen. Opening the cabinets she was pleased that the servents had filled the cabinets and she grabbed multiple bags of chips and a sandwhich from the refridgerator and she sat down at the counter to devor her food.
them. "You're to beautiful for this." Slowly he scooped her up into his arms and held her close to him. He pressed a kiss to her forehead and silently swore to protect her forever. "What happened to you, who did this?!" He couldn't even chuckle to her joke about working up and appetite, he was just too upset.
Melanie looked up at Diastane and snuggled him a little bit as she calmed down. Slowly as she calmed down her stomach began to rumble. "Oh man, it's been hours since I last ate! How am I supposed to keep our baby healthy!!!" Without another word she pushed herself off of Diastane's lap and rushed down the hall way to the kitchen. Opening the cabinets she was pleased that the servents had filled the cabinets and she grabbed multiple bags of chips and a sandwhich from the refridgerator and she sat down at the counter to devor her food.
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His eyes went wide at her outburst and he laughed as she scrambled off him and shot to the kitchen. Fortunately the cabinets were stacked with a good amount of food-botch to be cooked and already made along with snacks. He got up and went in after her to check on what she was doing and his face fell when he saw the crap she'd decided was supposedly healthy for their baby. He folded his hands and leaned against the doorframe, an eyebrow arched and his face deadpanned.
"Melanie. Are you serious? That is not healthy." He walked over to her and took the junk away from her. "You need to eat right. This has nothing to sustain either you or the baby." Roling his eyes, he smirked and went to put them up then called down his cook; who surprisingly was still there. He told her what to cook then went over to Melanie and kissed her forehead.
"I'll be right back."
"Melanie. Are you serious? That is not healthy." He walked over to her and took the junk away from her. "You need to eat right. This has nothing to sustain either you or the baby." Roling his eyes, he smirked and went to put them up then called down his cook; who surprisingly was still there. He told her what to cook then went over to Melanie and kissed her forehead.
"I'll be right back."
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Melanie was right in the middle of eating a brownie when she looked up at Diastane wide eyed. "I was hungryyyyyyyy" she whined as he took the bags of chips and snacks away from her. "Come onnn!" She snatched a box of cheeze its from him and ate some of them as he talked to the cook. "Oh can I have chicken!?" Her eyes got big and a small amount of drool pooled in her mouth. She rubbed her belly and ate some more of the cheeze its. As Diastane came to kiss her forehead she hugged the box "can I please eat these?!" He kissed her forehead and she rubbed her head against him gently and smiled. He was being so caring about the baby.
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He nodded over at her and told the cook to make the chicken and some mashed potatoes with some vegetables. She would eat healthy whether she liked it or not. As he kissed her forhead she grabbed the box of chips frm his hand and he sighed and smiled; this time kissing her lips.
"This is the only time you get to keep this piece of junk. So enjoy it Melanie."
The cook giggled and went back to cooking and he smiled down at Melanie before leaving.
"This is the only time you get to keep this piece of junk. So enjoy it Melanie."
The cook giggled and went back to cooking and he smiled down at Melanie before leaving.
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Melanie giggled as he came towards her and let her have the cheese its. "I will have this whenever I want, but I will eat healthy for you and the baby." She smiled and kissed him back and rubbed her belly.
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Melanie walked up the stairs carrying two plates of food one for her and one for Diastane and she walked to the dining room and set the table for them. Walking to his office she smiled at him "dinners ready baby!" She had the housemaid bring up some baby magazines and one bridal magazine mixed in on "accident" and she wanted him to find it.
"Hope you're hungry!"
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Melanie walked up the stairs carrying two plates of food one for her and one for Diastane and she walked to the dining room and set the table for them. Walking to his office she smiled at him "dinners ready baby!" She had the housemaid bring up some baby magazines and one bridal magazine mixed in on "accident" and she wanted him to find it.
"Hope you're hungry!"
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Shivers rolled down her spin and through her body as he kissed each and every bruise. She snuggled into him when he gathered her in his arms and cradled him, she ran a hang along his chest and closed her eyes, shaking her head softly. "Nothing happened, Just a few accidents. No one did anything... I-I'm just very clumsy" She told him and couldn't hit herself! That's soo lame... It's the worst excuse ever.. She thought harshly to herself, then her eyes snapped open while she was on the subject and almost couldn't breath. How long had she been gone? What time was it? Where was her phone? Had her father called? What about her mother..? All those questioned racked her brain as she took deep and slow breaths to stop her racing heart.
Shivers rolled down her spin and through her body as he kissed each and every bruise. She snuggled into him when he gathered her in his arms and cradled him, she ran a hang along his chest and closed her eyes, shaking her head softly. "Nothing happened, Just a few accidents. No one did anything... I-I'm just very clumsy" She told him and couldn't hit herself! That's soo lame... It's the worst excuse ever.. She thought harshly to herself, then her eyes snapped open while she was on the subject and almost couldn't breath. How long had she been gone? What time was it? Where was her phone? Had her father called? What about her mother..? All those questioned racked her brain as she took deep and slow breaths to stop her racing heart.
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She was extremely happy. That was good. Diastane would have hated for her to miserable living with him. In his office, he could hear her downstairs talking to the housemaid about baby magazines and the like and he smiled. He needed to get a muzzle for her if he was ever going to get the chance to work in silence and peace. She came up the stairs and he looked up at her, removing his glasses from his face and smiling.
"Yeah, I am hungry."
Both for food and her. But he would let the latter remain a thing between himself and his loins. Getting up from his chair, he came over to her and kissed her forehead as he led her down to the set table to eat. He looked over at her as he ate and smiled.
"You're feeling good right?"
"Yeah, I am hungry."
Both for food and her. But he would let the latter remain a thing between himself and his loins. Getting up from his chair, he came over to her and kissed her forehead as he led her down to the set table to eat. He looked over at her as he ate and smiled.
"You're feeling good right?"
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Re: [OOC] Even Broken People Deserve A Happy Ending
lol good to know that you know the frustrations...*sigh* but i'll make up for it when I come on i promise you that ;-)
Re: [OOC] Even Broken People Deserve A Happy Ending
Ahhh school! Yeah college starts monday for me, so I know how you feel!!!
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HI!!!!!!! :) I'm so very sorry but school reopened...it's my final year of high school and we have finals in about three moths and i've got lots of work to do :'( i'm so sorry i've been trying to post but when it's to go through my computer just kicks me off the internet >_>
I'll make up for it, i promise you that
I'll make up for it, i promise you that
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GOD I HATE MY COMPUTER!!!!!!.....Diastane should be just okie to deal with her=)
Re: [OOC] Even Broken People Deserve A Happy Ending
It's ok :) It's going to be an emotional ride now since Mel's telling him the story.
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Lexi so sorry I didn't post yesterday..internet goes crazy when it wants to...I'm making up for it though. Diastane missed his little world :P
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Yup :)
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Okay i'll stick to that...oh...do ou have messenger?
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That is up to you I dont think to graphic shuold go but i think you can detail before they do it and then ugh i show how i post lol
example:
"The lights in the room were dimly lit and her skin glowed like the snow, his hand touched her back and she leaned into him as his arm wrapped around her waist. "Are you ready?" His voice was deep with lust and love for her as he lead her to the bed and gently scooped her up and placed her on the bed. Piece by piece of her clothing he slowly removed before he exposed her body, it was perfect. He reached around his own and stripped himself and before he knew it he was taking her.
The next morning the sun shone brightly causing him to stir, her arm still draped across his chest"
like that i think would be fine, but it is always up to you :)
example:
"The lights in the room were dimly lit and her skin glowed like the snow, his hand touched her back and she leaned into him as his arm wrapped around her waist. "Are you ready?" His voice was deep with lust and love for her as he lead her to the bed and gently scooped her up and placed her on the bed. Piece by piece of her clothing he slowly removed before he exposed her body, it was perfect. He reached around his own and stripped himself and before he knew it he was taking her.
The next morning the sun shone brightly causing him to stir, her arm still draped across his chest"
like that i think would be fine, but it is always up to you :)
Re: [OOC] Even Broken People Deserve A Happy Ending
I'll have to post to you here since I don't...know how to send a...message on this >.< (Oh...HI! nice to meet you by the way...i checked out your website and it was cool..:) i liked it)
Uhm...what i wanted to know if it gets to a place of high SC (depending if Diastane and Melanie work out) should we keep it censored?
Uhm...what i wanted to know if it gets to a place of high SC (depending if Diastane and Melanie work out) should we keep it censored?
Re: [OOC] Even Broken People Deserve A Happy Ending
You are beyond welcome to suggest ANYTHING :)
You can send me a message at anytime!!! :)
You can send me a message at anytime!!! :)
Re: [OOC] Even Broken People Deserve A Happy Ending
This doesn't really have anything but i want to talk to lexi about some stuff with the roleplay and my character in particular. And it's really important...by the way...concerning the roleplay on a whole now...everything is allowed right??
[OOC] Even Broken People Deserve A Happy Ending
This is the auto-generated OOC topic for the roleplay "Even Broken People Deserve A Happy Ending"
You may edit this first post as you see fit.
A girl walks down an allyway dressed in a black skimpy dress her 6 inch high heels clicking on the pavement her dark black curlsbouncing as she walked. Turning down a corner, the girl stopped staring down the alley, her heart pounded as a flash back happened in her mind.
"hey there pretty girl, watcha doing all alone out here..." the man was creepy, thin but big at the same time and looked old. She was 12 at the time and she looked up at the man terrified. "I..I...I have to go home. Excuse me..." she tried to shove past him, but he grabbed her arm tightly. "Oh? But we were just starting to get to know each other.."
The memory was shoved out of her mind just as fast as it started and she braced herself reaching into her black silk clutch for the pepper spray that she had inside. Walking down the alley way she kept her head up and she was alert and walked as quickly as she could.
With a sigh of relief she walked into the lights of the street lamps and she continued on her way to the most popular club in town. The Stary Night. A hard to get into club, that featured the best DJ's ever heard of, and the best drinks and food.
Her name was Melanie Rozabela DiAnamarco, Mel, or Rose for short depending on how close you were to her.
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Across Town
"You bitch! How could you cheat on me!" The sound of shattering glass sounded in the night as Alexander Hayden DeAnamarco threw a vase at the wall. The sound of the door shutting made his heart wretch. This always happened to him....ALWAYS! Staring at the broken glass on the floor he slowly bent down. It would only take one shard...he glanced at his wrist the numerous scars stared back at him and he sighed, he reached over and grabbed the dark green dustpan that sat under the window, and cleaned up the mess.
Walking to the closet he picked out a pair of dark blue jeans white sneakers and a black wife beater. Pushing his sandy blond skater styled hair out of his eyes he grabbed his keys and headed out the door.
Jumping into his car he took off, he needed to think. He drove off to the local book store, "Escaping Reality" The name had drawn him in. It was a comfortable place, had a cafe and a lounge. It was basically a library that sold books. For Alex it was a great place for him, his own personal heaven.
Parking outside, he locked the door the beep beep confirming the safety of his GPS system. He pushed the glass door open the small rining of the bells above the door sounded and he turned to the desk where a young girl sat reading a book. She looked up. "Oh hey Alex, come to read again?" She smiled and looked back down to her book not bothering to continue the conversation, Alex didnt like to talk much anyways.
Grabbing a book he sat down on a bean bag under a lamp and began to read.
Plot:
People who are heartbroken, or have a terrible past something that makes them unlucky with love, friendship things of that nature, need someone to take care of them.
They are looking for mr/miss right. But who?
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You may edit this first post as you see fit.
Night.
What is night? Its when the sky turns dark, and stars come out to play, when the ambiance of lights fills the sky with a cheerful glow, its where a group of people, self destrutctive from their pasts, go from club to club, place to place, trying to block out the pain and awful memories of their past, with alcohol and sex.
What is night? Its when the sky turns dark, and stars come out to play, when the ambiance of lights fills the sky with a cheerful glow, its where a group of people, self destrutctive from their pasts, go from club to club, place to place, trying to block out the pain and awful memories of their past, with alcohol and sex.
A girl walks down an allyway dressed in a black skimpy dress her 6 inch high heels clicking on the pavement her dark black curlsbouncing as she walked. Turning down a corner, the girl stopped staring down the alley, her heart pounded as a flash back happened in her mind.
"hey there pretty girl, watcha doing all alone out here..." the man was creepy, thin but big at the same time and looked old. She was 12 at the time and she looked up at the man terrified. "I..I...I have to go home. Excuse me..." she tried to shove past him, but he grabbed her arm tightly. "Oh? But we were just starting to get to know each other.."
The memory was shoved out of her mind just as fast as it started and she braced herself reaching into her black silk clutch for the pepper spray that she had inside. Walking down the alley way she kept her head up and she was alert and walked as quickly as she could.
With a sigh of relief she walked into the lights of the street lamps and she continued on her way to the most popular club in town. The Stary Night. A hard to get into club, that featured the best DJ's ever heard of, and the best drinks and food.
Her name was Melanie Rozabela DiAnamarco, Mel, or Rose for short depending on how close you were to her.
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Across Town
"You bitch! How could you cheat on me!" The sound of shattering glass sounded in the night as Alexander Hayden DeAnamarco threw a vase at the wall. The sound of the door shutting made his heart wretch. This always happened to him....ALWAYS! Staring at the broken glass on the floor he slowly bent down. It would only take one shard...he glanced at his wrist the numerous scars stared back at him and he sighed, he reached over and grabbed the dark green dustpan that sat under the window, and cleaned up the mess.
Walking to the closet he picked out a pair of dark blue jeans white sneakers and a black wife beater. Pushing his sandy blond skater styled hair out of his eyes he grabbed his keys and headed out the door.
Jumping into his car he took off, he needed to think. He drove off to the local book store, "Escaping Reality" The name had drawn him in. It was a comfortable place, had a cafe and a lounge. It was basically a library that sold books. For Alex it was a great place for him, his own personal heaven.
Parking outside, he locked the door the beep beep confirming the safety of his GPS system. He pushed the glass door open the small rining of the bells above the door sounded and he turned to the desk where a young girl sat reading a book. She looked up. "Oh hey Alex, come to read again?" She smiled and looked back down to her book not bothering to continue the conversation, Alex didnt like to talk much anyways.
Grabbing a book he sat down on a bean bag under a lamp and began to read.
Plot:
People who are heartbroken, or have a terrible past something that makes them unlucky with love, friendship things of that nature, need someone to take care of them.
They are looking for mr/miss right. But who?
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