May I have a Creepypasta match-up? Awfully curious. 

I am a 5’ 5” petite female; don’t really care about the gender who I am with, but I’d be considered as gray-a. Affection is affection…So easy to say- if you wanna go nsfw… ya can. I got hazel eyes- a brunette with shoulder length hair to be grown to be long again. 80% of the time I don’t notice when I am injured; mostly when I see me bleeding it becomes ‘Oh. I should take care of that’. I bled through combat boots because I didn’t notice the pain of forming blisters. The other 20% I do notice pain, and it is always before it gets too bad- so it is really minimal.

I like helping people- a personal goal is to become a nurse.  Mostly thoughtful (I try to be, sometimes misunderstandings do happen), quiet, I know when to stand my ground, but I got a rather surprising temper. I say surprising, because it always surprises people around me. Mainly the cold and calculated kind, I either ruin someone’s day with words alone or go disappear for a more healthy outlet. I can (and will) also sass; tend to save it when I got an opening. 

My friends like joking that I have to be something eldritch cause I tend to know stuff (I research to kill time) and when they get me to do tarot- or do rune reading; we have been finding that I have been accurate. They also loose their minds when I cuss, to the point they joke/state that I must be contracted to not say fuck. ( C: ) I like to read, write (most of it is RP), do world and character building (even if nothing), and play video-games.

I match you with: Homicidal Lui

You and Lui seem to have pretty similar outlooks on life

He appreciates the effort you put into trying to help people, and the both of you are good at guiding one another towards being better

He’s also pretty smart & can help you with your studies to achieve your goal of becoming a nurse

He wants to see you succeed & be happy more than anything aww

Absolute power couple

Sully’s totally into you too btw

He’ll have this big, wolfish grin on his face whenever you tell someone off or stand your ground

Things can and will get heated if you sass him, but it low key high key makes him pop a boner

Lui usually tries stepping in between the two of you to diffuse the situation

But sometimes Sully just overpowers him, so he can’t stop his other half

Sully would never purposely hurt you though, he honestly cares about you too much

If he does end up hurting you, he’ll feel like shit & won’t come out again for a while

You gotta reassure him sometimes tbh

Lui’s definitely got the mom friend gene, and if he notices you’ve injured yourself, you can bet your tush he’ll make you sit yo ass down so he can clean your wound(s)

He won’t let you argue about it either

He’s also really intrigued by your tarot/rune readings

He’ll ask you about them a lot & loves when you offer doing one for him

He’s very distracting when you’re trying to focus on the cards though; he’ll sneak in a quick peck on your nose or lips just cause you look so frickin’ cute when you’re concentrating

Overall can be very affectionate

Expect lots of hugs from him

He’s very warm & smells nice

But he totally understands if you want a bit of space & respects your boundaries no matter what

Playing video games with him can also get… interesting

It’s like playing against two teenage boys fighting for the remote

But Liu’s usually pretty good at handling Sully, so things rarely get out of control

At the end of the day, if you can get used to dating someone with two personalities, he’s a pretty chill boyfriend to have

He’s the type to do anything you ask of him, and all he asks in return is your love, trust & honesty

Is overall a very soft boy & even softer bf uwu

Matchups are closed for now y’all but you can still send in hcs & stuff 0~0

ALSO thank you guys for 50 followers! I wanna do something for 100 but im not exactly sure what yet........... 

Im sorry i feel like im bugging you with all these messages all the time, i know i suck. But please consider stuart meeting andrew in the Clouds universe 😍😍😍 omg he would flip, no one touches his nephew

Aww, never fear in that regard. :)

And here you go! Clouds universe, Andrew and Stuart meeting up! As previously stated, this is a fic I want to ‘flesh out’ more once RP is finished, so there will be more backfill on Neil and Andrew’s relationship at some point, but this will shed light on some things for people and yes, be that Stuart&Andrew interaction.

Just some vague past mention/rough summaries of Neil and Andrew’s childhoods (more Neil than Andrew).

*******

Andrew sipped his coffee while a middle-aged man in a plainblue sweatshirt and a cap pulled so far down his brow he kept having to tilthis head back to see shuffled back and forth in front of the counter while Neilfetched one of those parcels for himand nearly forgot to take his coffee with him. Andrew exchanged a look withhis… his boyfriend (that still took some getting used to), where Neil gave hima slight smile and a shrug before he resumed cleaning the counter.

Andrew worked a little more on yet another essay for his onehistory class while Neil dealt with two older ladies who had apparentlystumbled onto The Bolt-Hole in their wanderings that day and might becomeregulars judging from the pleased noises they made over their tea and desserts.Still, they weren’t too loud or bothersome and Andrew supposed the place neededcustomers other than him to keep up some air of legitimacy – that and theydidn’t stay too long.

Neil cleaned their table then came over to his with thatslight smile on his face and a new cup of mocha in his hands. “Almost finishedwith your homework?” he asked while he set the mug down by Andrew’s laptop andpicked up the empty one.

“Just another page, so I’ll be done by the time you closeup,” Andrew said, which made the smile strengthen. Giving in to impulse, hehooked a finger into one of the straps of Neil’s black apron and tugged himcloser. “Yes?”

“Yes,” Neil said without any hesitation as he leaned in alittle closer for a kiss that was little more than a press of lips, not whenthey were in a shop where anyone could walk in at a given moment.

Still, there was Neil inviting Andrew back to his apartment mostweekends and nights to sit and talk, to cook meals together (Andrew had workedin a restaurant in Charleston, Neil knew the basics after living alone) andventure out a little (Stirling for Andrew’s class, a couple of the local parksjust to walk around).

To slowly map out something between them, to deal with theirvarious issues; Neil accepted Andrew’s need for borders, for consent, in a waythat made Andrew wonder if he was real at times (and want to track down hisparents and everyone else who hurt him at others). It hadn’t gone far beyondkissing and his hands beneath Neil’s shirt yet, but it was enough to make himkeep bringing up the link about registering full time at the University ofManchester, just like Professor Anton had been arguing for him to do the lastcouple of months.

It wasn’t like Aaron didn’t have a life of his own now.

He’d gotten through half a page more (and Neil had droppedoff a brownie for him, complete with whipped cream and a wink) when his phonerang, which was a rare occurrence. He almost ignored it when he saw the callerbefore he figured he might as well get it over with. “Go away,” he told hiscousin.

“Aw come on, is that the way you greet someone you adore?”Neil wailed, ever the dramatic bastard.

“Yes, and I don’t adore you.”

“You know you do,” Nicky grumbled. “So… how are thingsgoing? I assume since you’re not coming for a visit that you and your sweetieare doing well?” He sounded hopeful for some reason, which Andrew toleratedsince he wasn’t whining about him coming to Cologne for a weekend anymore.

Andrew glanced over at Neil, who was busy mopping the floorin preparation of the coffee shop closing for the weekend; Neil seemed tonotice the attention and glanced up at him, his dark-dyed hair falling onto hisridiculously big eyes and a tentative smile on his face. “They’re going,” wasall he said as that damn fluttering sensation filled his chest.

“Andrew….” Nicky sounded exasperated for a moment and thenhe chuckled. “Okay, I’m going to take that as a ‘good’ because I know you. Am Iever going to get the chance to meet him? Erik and I can come visit for-“

“No.” Andrew didn’tmean for it to come out that harsh, enough for Neil to give him a worried lookor for Nicky to go silent on the other end. “I… let me talk to him,” he said ashe fumbled for his cigarettes, well aware of everything Nicky had done for him– him and Aaron. “Don’t pull your surprise shit, okay?” He didn’t want Nickyand Erik to just show up out of the blue and freak Neil out, especially withhow extreme Nicky could be.

“All right.” Nicky sounded happy again. “I promise, no ninjaattacks on you and your sweetie! Just let us know when we can finally meet thisprecious unicorn who-“

“Nicky, shut up,” Andrew told his cousin. “And don’t ever call him that again – any of those things. Now leave me alone,I’m busy.” He hung up and put his phone on silent.

Neil was quiet until he came over to Andrew’s table. “Whatdoes Nicky want?” He’d heard Andrew’s story about his cousin, about Nickystepping in to keep him and Aaron out of Luther’s hands, about what Nicky’sfather had done to him and how Nicky now lived in Germany with Erik.

“To meet you,” Andrew admitted, curious to see how Neilwould react to that. “I told him I’d talk to you first.” They’d only been… whatever was between them, it had onlybeen a few weeks.

“Oh.” Neil chewed on his bottom lip for a moment while he heldon to the mop with both hands then shrugged. “It would be nice? I mean, to meetsomeone related to you who’s talkative?” There was a hint of a smile on hislips as he resumed cleaning the floor. “What a concept.”

“No tip for you,” Andrew called out as he felt an oddtension leave him which he hadn’t realized had been there until Neil hadanswered about Nicky.

“I’m heartbroken. Finish your essay so we can head to theArt Gallery once I close up.”

Andrew pretended to flick ash on the clean floor and got arude gesture in return, then focused on finishing his essay; their plans thatafternoon were to drop his things at Neil’s apartment and feed Pita, then hitthe Manchester Art Gallery for a couple of hours and pick up something to eatbefore returning to the apartment.

He’d never thought he’d look forward to sleeping on a couchand dealing with a possessive demon of a cat, but such things happened when animpossible pipedream of a young man stumbled into one’s life, he supposed. Animprobable, gorgeous young man busy boxing up some brownies and chocolate cakeAndrew liked so he could enjoy them later that weekend.

Perhaps this was all one big joke on his part, one big ‘fuckyou’ where he ended up with hyperglycemia and thirty pounds heavier when hereturned to the States, along with irrefutable proof that he was meant to bealone for the rest of his life.

“Uhm, did you want the torte as well? I know you like it butyou keep complaining about having to work out because of your trousers beingtight.”

Then Neil did that thing where he seemed to read Andrew’smind and Andrew pulled up the damn link again, along with Anton’s office hours….

“No torte,” Andrew told him as he drafted an email to Antonabout meeting on Tuesday.

“Okay.”

Andrew hit ‘send’ before he could second-guess himself then shutdown his laptop so he could pack everything into his backpack; Bren should bethere soon to take them to Neil’s apartment. Everything was put away and he wasdebating another cigarette when the door opened to admit Neil’s chauffer/minder…along with an older man whom Andrew had never seen.

Bren didn’t appear happy for some reason, which immediatelyput Andrew on edge, while the stranger appeared in a bad mood. Yet Neil smiledas he came around the counter, hands busy pulling off his apron. “Uncle Stuart!You didn’t tell me you’d be in town.”

So that was Neil’s ‘Uncle Stuart’ – a middle-aged man just alittle taller than Neil with a slender build as well (though more compact thanleggy runner), pale grey eyes and blond hair touched with grey. Andrew caught asimilar feature here and there – the full bottom lips, the straight eyebrows,the long, slender fingers – but the main resemblance was the lack of height, leanness…and keen intelligence, judging from how ‘Stuart’ kept glancing around in-betweenstudying Neil.

“Had some business in the area so I figured I’d stop by tocheck in on you, kiddo,” he said as he gave his nephew a hug; Neil hesitatedonly a moment in returning it, but Andrew had the impression that it was more acase of his friend being unused to such gestures and not that Stuart botheredhim. “I hear you’re doing a good job and the classes are going well.”

“I’m trying,” Neil said as he hung his head, never one toput himself forward; something seemed to occur to him as he glanced around thequiet coffee shop. “Uhm… do you want something? I can-“

“I’m just stopping by, but you can run to the store and fetchme some smokes, yeah?” He held out a folded bill to Neil. “You know what brand.Bren will go with you.”

Andrew had a feeling he knew why Neil’s uncle had decided to‘stop by’, which was soon confirmed. “Ah, okay.” Neil looked over his uncle’sshoulder at Andrew. “We’ll be right-“

“Just you and Bren,”Stuart insisted. “Me and your friend will wait here.”

Neil was quiet at that while Bren shifted back and forth inobvious discomfort. “Uncle… I don’t… that’s-“

Stuart shoved the money at Neil and clicked his tongue. “He’llbe fine, I promise. Go get the smokes and come right back, Bren tells me youhave a date tonight.” His face twisted at the last two words as if he foundthem distasteful to say.

Neil studied his uncle for a couple of seconds before hesighed. “You promise, right?”

“Yes.” Stuart glanced upward as if beseeching patience for amoment before his expression softened. “I won’t do too much damage.”

“Okay, that’s not helping,” Bren said in a rush as hemotioned for Neil to join him. “He’s just gonna talk, all right? It’s a talk thing, so let’s get going.”

Neil didn’t appear convinced by the two men as he glanced atAndrew again, who gave him a slight nod to show that it was okay; only then didhe pocket the money and leave the shop with Bren. As soon his friend(boyfriend) was gone, Andrew shook out a cigarette and lit it while he stareddown Stuart Hatford.

The man didn’t look all that impressed as he leaned againstthe counter with his arms folded over his chest, dressed in an expensive greysuit as if he was some legitimate businessman. “Andrew Minyard, twenty-oneyears old, criminology major. Born in California and put into the childcaresystem by one Tilda Minyard, nee Hemmick. You bounced around various fosterhomes until you were thirteen and spent three years in juvie for destruction ofproperty and petty larceny, until remanded into your mother’s custody in SouthCarolina.” Stuart didn’t sound pleased as he recounted the ‘highlights’ ofAndrew’s life, his expression flat and eyes sharp as if he waited to provokesome sort of reaction. “When she died less than a year later in a car crash youmanaged to survive, your cousin Nicholas Hemmick assumed custody. Then you and yourtwin brother got scholarships to Palmetto State University, and you end uphere, in Manchester, for a year studying abroad. You, a troublemaker with apast and nothing to your name, end up here,dating my nephew. I’m not happy about that.”

Andrew flicked ash into the small tray on the table. “Really?I couldn’t tell, not when you show up and chase Neil away to talk to me, do thewhole ‘I looked into you’ spiel and everything. What’s next? Threaten to breakmy kneecaps if I don’t leave him alone?” How terribly cliché.

Stuart stared at him for a couple of seconds then snorted ashe pulled out a pack of cigarettes of his own – a full pack, Andrew noted. “Okay,you don’t scare easily. Bren did try to tell me that about you.”

How nice to know; Andrew thought that he got along with thebodyguard and that there weren’t any problems between them. “No, I don’t, especiallynot over anything ridiculous like this.” There was nothing in his past thatStuart could throw at him to scare him off – he’d lived through it after all, bore its scars and dealt with itsnightmares all of the time.

“Ridiculous?” Stuart pushed away from the counter andglared. “This isn’t a joke, you little prick. Has Abr- has Neil said anythingabout his mother to you?”

“Yes, he has,” Andrew gritted out as he smashed his cigaretteinto the tray while a rare spark of anger burned in his chest; he’d caught thestart of Neil’s middle name, the name he’d confessed to Andrew just a week agoas they’d lay on his bed. It had been late at night and Andrew hadn’t wanted togo lie down alone on the couch nor had Neil wanted him to leave just yet, andthey’d been talking about random things that had entered their heads (had triedto find something not too painful for once). Neil told him about how his motherwould call him ‘Abram’, the one constant name among all the aliases, the middlename she’d given him, the name she(and he) didn’t hate.

But Andrew didn’t reveal that he knew about it, didn’tbetray Neil’s trust just because his uncle was being an asshole. “I know shemarried an abusive bastard and ran away with Neil because he was beating theshit out of both of them, and you’re helping him now that she’s dead.” Therewas more to it than that, bits and pieces Neil revealed in trickles as theygrew closer, as the trust strengthened between then, but again, Andrew wasn’tgoing to say anything more just because Neil’s uncle was being overprotectivefor no good reason.

Still, he could tell it was more than Stuart had expected. “Thenyou should realize he doesn’t need some punk in his life who’s just looking fora pretty face to enjoy while he’s overseas for a few months.”

Andrew found himself on his feet before he realized that heintended to move and had to force himself to keep his palms flat on the table;he knew that Bren was armed and he was willing to bet that Stuart was, too, andthat Neil would be more than upset if he came back and found his unclebleeding. “If you think Neil would allow himself to be used like that, you’re afucking imbecile and have no clue at all about your nephew.”

Stuart had twitched at his sudden movement and dropped hisarms to his sides, his gaze intent as he watched Andrew. “What, nothing to sayfor yourself?”

“Why? You’re not going to believe a word I say,” Andrewargued. “You don’t know me, but you should damn well know Neil.”

“Huhn.” Stuart went to drop the cigarette held between hisright fingers then seemed to think better of it; he inhaled deeply from it whilehe regarded Andrew for several seconds. “I don’t like you.”

“I don’t care.”

Stuart’s eyes narrowed at that. “I’m not going to let anyonehurt Neil, including some Yank who’s just fooling around with him to pass thetime. If you do more than that? Broken kneecaps will be the least of yourtroubles.”

Andrew put his cigarettes away while he held the bastard’sgaze. “Get used to me, I’m not going anywhere.”

“Right, you’re headed back to the States in June,” Stuartsaid with a smile. “About two months now. Such a shame to see you go.”

All Andrew did was stare back until Stuart’s expression grewuncertain. It was quiet between them for over a minute. “I’m serious, if youhurt him, I will hurt you,” Stuart said in a low, menacingmanner.

Andrew continued to gaze back at him without any concern.

Stuart had taken to muttering beneath his breath (somethingabout cocky Yanks) when Neil and Bren (the latter panting as if he’d been forcedto run) burst into the shop. “I got them!” Neil waved the pack of cigarettes inthe air as he glanced around, his dark eyes quick to latch on to Andrew. Hisshoulders slumped in relief and he all but threw the cigarettes at his uncle. “Uhm…everything all right?”

Stuart grunted as he caught the flimsy excuse to get hisnephew out of the coffee shop for the damn shovel talk, or whatever the hell ithad been. “Yeah, thanks.” He shoved the pack into the left pocket of his coatand reached out to tousle Neil’s disheveled hair. “I better get going, but I’llbe back this way on Monday. How about dinner then?”

“All right,” Neil agreed, probably because Andrew was busywith stuff on campus that night. “Let me know when you’ll be by.”

“I’ll do that.” Stuart nodded to a still flushed Bren on hisway out and ignored Andrew, which was fine. As soon as he was gone, Neilhurried over to Andrew’s side.

“Are you all okay? What did he do? Nothing bad, right?” The wordscame out in a rush and Neil’s hands flitted through the air as if he wanted totouch Andrew in reassurance but wouldn’t.

“I’m fine,” Andrew reassured his boyfriend (still weird),reaching out to slide his right hand around the back of Neil’s neck to settlehim. “In a rather fucked up way, he’s just looking out for you.”

“By talking to you alone?” Neil appeared confused by that,but then again, he hadn’t been involved with anyone before Andrew so there’dbeen no need for Stuart to do his ‘don’t hurt my nephew’ routine before, hadthere? “All right.”

“Ah, he’s just… uhm, making sure Andrew’s on the up and up,”Bren said as he wiped at his sweaty brow. “I’ll go turn off everything in theback, okay?”

“Okay.” Neil frowned at his friend’s departing back beforehe looked at Andrew. “Why would Stuart do that? I’m the one going out with you and I don’t have a problem withthings.”

Andrew tugged Neil a little closer. “He’s watching out for you,or thinks that he’s watching out for you.”

Neil’s brows drew together for a moment and then he smiled. “Oh,like-“ He seemed to catch himself, leaving Andrew to wonder what he’d beenabout to say. “He doesn’t have to worry, not about you.”

“You sound so certain.” Andrew wasn’t sure he liked that; hehad no intention of hurting Neil, in playing him false, but there were no surethings in life. He wasn’t used to people thinking that he was a sure thing in life.

Once again he was graced with a shy, sweet smile which madehis heart do ridiculous things. “About you? Yes.”

“Don’t be an idiot,” Andrew muttered, yet he tugged Neileven closer and felt his traitorous heart race when the fool murmured ‘yes’ tohim before their lips met.

He hoped that Bren took his time turning off the lights.

*******

I think that’s it for the prompts tonight, things got busy this weekend. But RP22 should be out next Sunday!

Buy me a coffee

Fluff/Sad RP?

((This was a rp that just kinda happened,, It does start out a little slow but I JUST WANT TO PROTECT THIS BEAN))

Cherry: Your really cool. Chase: nah, I'm not. Cherry: Yes you are! Chase: I'm jus a dood Cherry: A cool dood Chase: jus a dood who plays a depressed father who has a YouTube channel for probably challenges and trickshots called 'Bro Average' and whose family is falling apart and could die because Glitch Bitch is being a d!ck. Cherry: Omg, Chase Brody is that you? Chase: yes Cherry: Suh dude Chase: Suuahh dood! Cherry: boops nose Chase: ouch Cherry: Wha- Chase: mY nOsE aUgHh Cherry: you ok there? Chase: no, im dying Cherry: nowait- Chase: [gross fake sobbing] Cherry: hugs him ok ok!! Im sorry.. Chase: “Haha! I'm kidding, dude- I do that stuff with my kids all the time!”  [He laughed a bit and shook his head, hugging back because who wouldn't?] Cherry: Cherry sighed in relief before having a quick smirk grow on her face when he hugged back. She then head locked him and give him a noogie after she took off his hat, messing up his hair while chuckling. Chase: [He let out a loud yelp and struggled to break the headlock, starting to laugh after a moment or two] Cherry: She chuckled more and kept him in the head lock. What are you gonna go now cool guy~? Her smirk grew bigger and watched him try to break free. Chase: [He let out a quiet groan and reached for his snapback almost dramatically before pausing for a moment] "Let me think.. Hmm.." [He said that almost dramatically before laughing a little as he poked at her sides before giving up on that and attempted to pick her up bridal style from his awkward position- Mostly to sweep her off her feet, hoping that'd release the hold] Cherry: Her eyes widened and let go, giggling as she looked back at the Irish man holding her ok! ok! hehehe ya win!! Chase: [He smiled at her and gently sat her down after a moment, grabbing his snapback off the ground afterwards] "Good!" Cherry: She smiled and rolled her eyes  whatever. Chase: [He ran a hand through his faded hair to fix it before pulling his snapback on, raising an eyebrow at her] "Oh I see how it is, pfft 'whatever' dude" Cherry: She giggled and crossed her arms before smirking at him again  What~? Chase: "I suppose if its whatever.. then you wouldn't mind if I... Did this!" [He quickly started to tickle her sides with a wide grin, making sure to make escape impossible momentarily] Cherry: She fell on the ground and laughed, trying to get away h-hey! haha!  Chase: [He continued to tickle her with dedication, laughing a little as he did] "No mercy!!" Cherry: She laughed and tried to get away p-please! hahah! Chase: [He hesitated for a moment before finally letting her go, stepping back a bit with another laugh] "Alright alright! You're free to go m'lady" Cherry: She smiled and caught her breath, getting back up and brushing the dirt off her before looking back at him with a smirk. Giggling again Thank you, ya bastard~ Chase: [He shook his head and loosely crossed his arms as he did, smile fading a bit] "I miss doin’ that with my kids.." Cherry: Her smirk faded and slightly frowned  Aww..dude...she looked down to think but got a idea, looking back up at him with a half smile  Hey, wanna come over to my house?...we could watch a movie or something!.. Chase: "Me and Stacy's first date was at the movies.. I remember that like it was yesterday..- Uh anyways ha, sorry for being a complete bummer, dude" [He let out a slight nervous laugh as he shook his head before looking down, frowning more for a moment before looking at her again] "But that sounds like it could be fun or whatever!" Cherry: Cherry frowned and hugged him, rubbing circles on his back Your fine dude... Chase: [He hesitated for a moment before hugging her back, releasing a quiet sigh] "I dunno, man.. Ever since the breakup and her.. taking the kids away.." [His voice honestly broke a little as he mumbled that, a frown soon appearing on his face] "Everything has been harder than before.. " Cherry: Cherry softly sighed and pulled away to look him in the eyes calmly, her candy red eyes soft and relaxed. She softly lifted his chin with her finger to make him look her in the eyes, part of her red hair slightly covering on side of her face. She kept her other hand wrapped around his lower back to keep him close, half smiling again for him. Hey...things will be ok...im here for you... Chase: [He only frowned more at that and glanced down for a moment before making direct eye contact with her again- Ignoring the tears blurring up his vision] "Y-You're so ki-kind.." Cherry: Of course...how could i not be to someone as amazing as you...she smiled more and softly rubbed his cheek with her thumb Chase: [He smiled a little and blinked a few times to clear his vision, letting a few tears stream down his cheeks] "Y-You remind me of St-Stacy.. before sh-she left and t-took the kids aw-away from m-me.." Cherry: She froze at his words before speaking up again. w-well...im glad i can help.... Chase: "Ki-Kinda glad th-that suicide at-attempt failed.. heh.." [He looked down and shook his head a bit, ignoring the almost a million tears streaming down his cheeks and dripping off onto his neck or shirt] "I wo-wouldn't be wi-with you.. ri-right now or an-anything.. S-So.. thank y-you for be-being here or el-else I'm su-sure I would probably b-be hanging in a cl-closet or do-downing an entire bo-bottle of sl-sleeping pills.. ag-again.." Cherry: Cherry slowly had tears forming in her eyes when he heard him say something about suicide, hugging him tightly and speaking softly with a slightly shaky voice  its ok..its ok......im here now.......im...here she closed her eyes and tears ran down her face. Chase: [He immediately hugged her tightly and failed to hold back his sobs, gripping the back of her shirt now] Cherry: She grabbed onto the back of his shirt and cried with him.  Chase: [He held onto her for awhile and honestly started to lose strength in his legs which soon led to both of them sobbing uncontrollably on the ground- Sooner or later, he didn't have any tears to spare and had an overly drained dead inside look replacing over the previous happy façade as he laid on the floor, slightly curled up in a ball] "I-I mi-miss th-..them S's..much.." Cherry: I-its ok...i-im here.....she sniffled and hugged him again as he was curled in a ball  its ok..... Chase: "Th-Thank y-you.." [He whimpered that quietly and rubbed off some of the tear trails on his cheek, managing to hug her despite the awkward position] Cherry: a-anytime...she close her eyes and hugs him for a bit before letting a long shaky sigh out. She soon stood back up and wiped her tears away and offered her hand to him with a smile to help him stand up again. C-Come...lets go clean our messy self's up...she chuckled sadly and waited for him. Chase: [He hesitantly nodded and took her hand shakily, taking in a quiet deep breath as he managed to pick himself up; focusing on trying to calm down] "Ye-Yeah.. heh.. We pr-probably should.." Cherry: Cherry smiled and wiped away the tears from his cheek and kissed his him softly, pulling away after and holding his hand softly. Chase: [He smiled a little and squeezed her hand lightly, taking in another deep breath as he did] "Th-Thank y-you.. ag-again.." Cherry: And again...anytime...she slowed down her breathing before looking over at the bathrooms in the park. She giggled and ran towards them wanting him to follow  Come on!  Chase: [He let out a quiet huff at her but kept his smile, fixing his snapback before following after her] "Hey! G-Get back he-here!"---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

im so happy to see you back wish we could rp again but you would probably not remember me and i'm a little to shy to message you off anon

Aww…. try me please? I’m sure I will remember :) and if not, just message me and we can start something up! :)

Feb 7 CAH @ Soundwave's Bar

Primus came, and proved he was Primus. Everyone flipped out a little. Several people were very angry. It probably didn't help that Primus kept making out with Astrotrain.

Prowl actually handled it pretty well. He completely skipped past all questions of theology and morality and started questioning the thermodynamics of spark production.

Soundwave won the first game; Primus won the second game; Prowl won the third game.

[7:42:29 PM] You have joined the game. [7:44:01 PM] thenightetc has joined the game. [7:44:16 PM] Shockbox has joined the game. [7:44:39 PM] *well, the group WAS great. and then shockwave showed up.* [7:44:47 PM] ((Hello, hello. Will start in another 6-11 minutes.)) [7:45:07 PM] Airachnid has joined the game. [7:45:31 PM] *In the meantime, Soundwave is still pulling things out from under the bar and placing them up top with his feelers while still adding chairs with his hands.* [7:45:32 PM] ((Is this, how do I put it, strictly IC, or can anyone join?)) [7:45:37 PM] *don't worry dad he'll protect you* [7:45:43 PM] *He just came out here to have a good time* [7:45:59 PM] ((TheNight, consider yourself here by holo with Frenzy as helper.)) [7:46:09 PM] ((Awesome, thanks!)) [7:46:36 PM] ((its IC but relatively for-fun yeah, all are welcome)) [7:47:02 PM] [Almost debated dragging my warbird in here. ouo] [7:47:20 PM] BetterStarscream has joined the game. [7:47:32 PM] ((Cool, I just didn't want to step on any toes by ignoring the etiquette.)) [7:47:48 PM] *Pings all around for those joining so far* [7:48:08 PM] *Except you, Getaway.* [7:48:17 PM] *didnt want your stinky ping anyway~* [7:48:21 PM] [sneaking in quietly] [7:48:45 PM] *Small chuckle from the wall where he was relaxing until the game started* [7:48:45 PM] *FLOUNCES in* [7:48:47 PM] *ooh, does tara get a ping too? he's faintly giggling at the wall he graffiti'd a while back* [7:49:05 PM] *ew, why Starscream AND Shockwave. gross.* [7:49:12 PM] *Flounces is a good word.* [7:49:14 PM] *waves and eye-smiles at the Boss* [7:49:20 PM] *but Prowl is here! that's good.* [7:49:26 PM] *To be fair, the /host/ is a soundwave.* [7:49:28 PM] Heya, Prowl! [7:49:30 PM] *Soundwave glances at the Starscream. That's... is that the one from-- okay, Ravage is nodding.* [7:50:09 PM] [she expected Shockwave, but still not happy about it] [7:50:19 PM] *nods to everyone who's greeted him. it's a very versatile nod.* [7:50:20 PM] And Soundwave, Bug, Getaway. [7:50:39 PM] *the host may be a Soundwave but he's not a DECEPTICON gosh* [7:51:01 PM] #hello! [7:51:14 PM] *Glances at Prowl. Will try to not get into arguments this time around. Will probably fail* [7:51:27 PM] *glances at Starscream* ... If I'd known YOU were going to be here, I would have asked for a ride. [7:51:48 PM] Hey, Ratchet. *casual wave without straightening in his seat* [7:51:57 PM] (( Ah, crap, actually...I should be doing some homework I forgot. Maybe I'll join a later game. )) [7:52:04 PM] (( Brb, in the case that I rejoin at some point. )) [7:52:08 PM] ((Ah! Okay. Good luck with homework.)) [7:52:11 PM] ((ok, good luck dude)) [7:52:25 PM] ((ARE WE READY?)) [7:52:28 PM] ((good luck. homework fast.)) [7:52:33 PM] ((I am so ready.)) [7:52:38 PM] ye)) [7:53:00 PM] *takes seat. with helper card-wrangler Rumble.* [7:53:28 PM] Oh? [7:53:42 PM] ...ah, yes, this IS your strange club, isn't it? [7:53:48 PM] Shockbox has left the game. [7:53:56 PM] *Does Soundwave need anything he could provide before the game begins?* [7:54:02 PM] *on the periphery, playing it as lowkey as he can. i.e. not very* [7:54:11 PM] "Strange club"? [7:54:28 PM] *gestures at the collection of people* What else do you call this motley assortment? [7:54:31 PM] *Soundwave doesn't need anything, but he might silently request the spot next to Prophet.* [7:54:34 PM] [[His guests.]] [7:54:45 PM] *there's a seat next to prowl, Tarantulas. hint. hint hint.* [7:54:54 PM] *TAKEN.* [7:55:00 PM] *Of course* [7:55:01 PM] Until the games are over, *I* call them the enemy. [7:55:07 PM] *well now where is Ratchet going to sit* [7:55:18 PM] All right, everyone. Impress me. [7:55:41 PM] *prowl has two neighboring seats. has the other one been claimed?* [7:55:45 PM] Bruin has joined the game. [7:55:52 PM] *there's probably a spot next to the spide, ratch~* [7:55:55 PM] ((getaway mightve taken it but nbd)) [7:55:56 PM] *If not, Soundwave's taking it before Getaway can.* [7:56:06 PM] *that's not going to happen, spide* [7:56:14 PM] [at this point she'll take whatever spot's available] [7:56:26 PM] Heh. [7:56:28 PM] *god damn it, Soundwave NOW where is Ratchet going to sit* [7:56:30 PM] ((fight for the honor of sitting next to prowl \o/)) [7:56:35 PM] *snrk* How dramatic. And you always attend these.. gatherings while incorporeal? [7:56:42 PM] Noodles wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [7:56:48 PM] I certainly don't attend them corporeally. [7:57:12 PM] Error: Error communicating with server. Will try again in 0.5 seconds. [7:57:41 PM] Used to. [7:57:41 PM] *Already silently laughing. Also, Ravage parks himself behind Airachnid.* [7:57:42 PM] *and YOU STAY AWAY FROM HIS DAD* [7:57:48 PM] *BACK WHEN PROWL COULD GO PLACES* [7:57:51 PM] Hurry up! You have less than 10 seconds to decide, or you will be skipped. [7:58:00 PM] *hey, Starscream didn't arrest him.* [7:58:04 PM] Prowl was skipped this round for being idle for too long. [7:58:05 PM] ((the game froze ;;)) [7:58:05 PM] *Takes a seat that may of may not of existed near Prowl beforehand to let Soundwave have the middle one* [7:58:07 PM] *he just keeps him in jail* [7:58:17 PM] ((his avatar glitched)) [7:58:27 PM] Noodles wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [7:58:28 PM] *PROWL'S AVATAR GLITCHED. who is at fault* [7:58:36 PM] Play 3 cards, in the order you wish them to be judged. [7:58:38 PM] *blames soundwave* [7:58:45 PM] D: {{Sorry! Sorry. Bird bumped projector.}} [7:59:38 PM] :T If I didn't know better, I'd suspect you're trying to prevent me from gaining an early lead. [7:59:42 PM] Pffft. I wonder why I haven't been petitioned to let you slip your leash, then. [7:59:46 PM] *silently judges soundwave's avatar projection system if it can be bumped like that* [8:00:02 PM] Because I'm a model prisoner, obviously. [8:00:27 PM] *It's spread across the club and mobile so it can serve other purposes, thank you. She just hit one of them.* [8:00:52 PM] *Snerks at the cards* [8:01:22 PM] Error: Error communicating with server. Will try again in 0.5 seconds. [8:01:39 PM] Getaway wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:01:52 PM] One for me~ [8:01:56 PM] You [8:02:03 PM] 're welcome [8:02:06 PM] *meh* [8:02:25 PM] *right back at you, weirdo* [8:02:25 PM] [[Three of these are very deadly.]] [8:02:28 PM] *snorts at the Metrotitan card* [8:02:37 PM] *Is so going to be judged for this* [8:02:37 PM] [squints at the card] [8:02:57 PM] Airachnid wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:03:07 PM] *Covers his face with a wing* [8:03:15 PM] *Amused bob* [8:03:23 PM] *would have chosen death by metrotitan sex as well* [8:03:36 PM] [she doesn't care, she got a point] [8:03:57 PM] ... Admittedly, it's only fatal if you don't adequately prepare first. [8:04:07 PM] Error: Error communicating with server. Will try again in 0.5 seconds. [8:04:25 PM] *snorts out of his cheek vents* [8:04:25 PM] [chuckles at the thought of the Ratchet card] [8:04:25 PM] [[What is wrong with his seldom used shoulder cannon?]] [8:04:25 PM] That'd be a cute halloween costume. [8:04:25 PM] ..... [8:04:27 PM] *You played that, didn't you.* [8:04:29 PM] ((i keep getting server communication errors)) [8:04:30 PM] *Lowers his wing back down and gets comfortable in his chair* [8:04:41 PM] (( 8( )) [8:04:51 PM] ((Try hopping out and back in?)) [8:04:53 PM] Getaway wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:04:54 PM] ..so many of them are mechs. [8:05:07 PM] ((I think it's my internet)) [8:05:24 PM] ((and yeah we've got a lot of name cards. maybe next time mix in some more normal decks?)) [8:05:25 PM] Thanks, Boss. *winks and takes his card* [8:05:25 PM] ((Aww...)) [8:05:25 PM] [[ ugh, my cards are staying in my hand after i play them... ]] [8:05:39 PM] ...*salty about being card czar for THIS card of all cards :')* [8:05:49 PM] ((I added more normal decks ;; I'll find tack in a few more on the game after this)) [8:06:22 PM] ((rn every single card except one is a TF card. and I'm not sure about the one.)) [8:06:33 PM] Noodles wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:06:34 PM] ((could just be an unlucky draw)) [8:06:49 PM] ((that's been consistent for the new cards I'm getting too.)) [8:06:53 PM] *ugh. froid.* [8:06:55 PM] Skywarp has joined the game. [8:07:08 PM] (i have some names but some not...) [8:07:30 PM] Noodles wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:07:38 PM] Play 2 cards, in the order you wish them to be judged. [8:07:42 PM] *chokes* [8:07:43 PM] *Glances at Soundwave* [8:07:52 PM] *that was just a lucky draw* [8:07:53 PM] [[...What.]] [8:07:57 PM] ((im dying save me) [8:07:59 PM] *It was a blank~* [8:08:11 PM] ((...are there decks specifically from our rps here lmao i saw flobsters)) [8:08:18 PM] [you should look at her, she picked it] [8:08:22 PM] ((flobsters are actually a thing! [8:08:23 PM] ((flobsters are canon)) [8:08:40 PM] ((WHAT)) [8:08:41 PM] [Yup!] [8:08:46 PM] ((we stole them from Rescue Bots)) [8:08:51 PM] in REscue Bots friendo)) [8:08:52 PM] ((oh thats right)) [8:08:53 PM] [Dude even has a pet Flobster in Rescue Bots. :3] [8:09:12 PM] thenightetc was skipped this round for being idle for too long. [8:10:01 PM] ((oh gosh [8:10:12 PM] There's a lot of cards here about Orion Pax, huh. [8:10:12 PM] (( these are beautiful [8:10:15 PM] ((you have TWO starscream cards to choose from)) [8:10:21 PM] Ratchet wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:10:21 PM] ((of course screamy gets this black card )) [8:10:24 PM] *immediately claps hand over mouth. gdi ratchet* [8:10:27 PM] I expected trine loyalty, Screamer. [8:10:39 PM] :3c [8:10:46 PM] *None of these make sense* [8:10:54 PM] Anonimity levels the playing feild for poor humor choices. [8:11:04 PM] ((sorry the super long desc of Orion Pax got me. I had to)) [8:11:15 PM] -grumbles- [8:11:37 PM] [[But then NOTHING.]] [8:11:51 PM] ... I am glad I'm not drinking anything right now. [8:11:59 PM] Oh oh dear [8:12:11 PM] All of these sound plausible to me. [8:12:13 PM] Getaway wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:12:13 PM] The second to last one... what. [8:12:16 PM] Heh. Problem, Soundwave? [8:12:26 PM] *how does one feed a breast* [8:12:31 PM] [[Yes. But you haven't done anything worth phasing you into the wall over yet.]] [8:12:38 PM] *making a comeback* [8:12:42 PM] spacebus has joined the game. [8:12:52 PM] ((By asking shockwave to come over and demonstrate)) [8:13:02 PM] ! [8:13:03 PM] [chirrup at new guest] [8:13:04 PM] *not sure how to appeal to czar skywarp. chose the dumbest card possible.* [8:13:08 PM] *A choochoo has joined* [8:13:23 PM] *While holding Prowl's cards* //Damn right I'm blue.// [8:13:26 PM] [[ i'm gonna have to refresh at some point gdi it's getting hard to keep track of which cards i've already played. also, i can't read my cards. ]] [8:13:30 PM] *too many cons here for his liking* [8:13:31 PM] Prowl wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:13:35 PM] *it worked* [8:13:37 PM] ((might as well do it now)) [8:13:40 PM] Play 3 cards, in the order you wish them to be judged. [8:13:47 PM] They are very stupid hats! [8:13:59 PM] do i get a stupid hat [8:13:59 PM] i'm the card king [8:14:15 PM] [[Greetings, Astrotrain.]] [8:14:32 PM] All hats are only symbolic. [8:14:42 PM] You're a CZAR actually. [8:14:58 PM] ... No wait, actually. Hold on. [8:15:12 PM] Error: Error communicating with server. Will try again in 0.5 seconds. [8:15:20 PM] *a hologram of a Cubs baseball cap appears on Astrotrain's head.* You're welcome. [8:15:25 PM] [[We do not have rules against Czar hats. Or crowns.]] [8:15:35 PM] Noodles wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:15:43 PM] Play 3 cards, in the order you wish them to be judged. [8:15:47 PM] Hey, I didn't get a czar hat so you guys can't have any either! [8:15:50 PM] Heh [8:15:52 PM] shhh my head is cooler than yours [8:15:56 PM] You didn't ask. [8:16:14 PM] *prowl doesn't know if Soundwave wants the hat. so it just floats over him.* [8:16:26 PM] ........ [8:16:33 PM] *...Slowly lifts the radar dish behind his head.* [8:16:44 PM] [she has some words, but she's not going to say them out loud] [8:16:45 PM] *settles hat on dish* [8:16:52 PM] -mopes- [8:16:55 PM] !!! *what is this radar dish* [8:17:06 PM] *puts an energon cube on warp's head* [8:17:09 PM] *He has a sense of humor about it - oh! A hat hat. How novel.* [8:17:13 PM] -!! :D [8:17:18 PM] *does not have a crown for the queen tho* [8:17:24 PM] *only has lap space* [8:18:04 PM] *for some reason starts sniggering at 'stars creams'* [8:18:04 PM] Heh. One of you's got a good hand. [8:18:24 PM] *Leans back into his chair. Waves one of his wings at Astro* [8:18:26 PM] *they all look terrible to prowl* [8:18:30 PM] *had no cards that made sense so just took the opportunity to cull a little* [8:18:36 PM] *did the same* [8:18:37 PM] Primus wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:18:43 PM] Bruin has left the game. [8:18:45 PM] Play 2 cards, in the order you wish them to be judged. [8:18:45 PM] *same* [8:18:49 PM] ...I was rather hoping you'd pick that one, actually [8:18:51 PM] *chirrup at primus.. prophet... can u cuddle w/ god tho* [8:19:04 PM] ....*laughs* [8:19:05 PM] Thebes has joined the game. [8:19:05 PM] *Somehow won... And yes, yes you can* [8:19:15 PM] This card feels kinda familiar. [8:19:35 PM] There was a similar one before. [8:19:40 PM] -giggle-snorting into his cards- [8:19:40 PM] Hello! [8:19:47 PM] *yes. he was making a joke about it* [8:19:51 PM] [[Greetings.]] [8:20:06 PM] hello do you have a hat [8:20:08 PM] *Technically is in 'bot form, so, cuddles, Train* [8:20:09 PM] *Getaway is Czar. He must have a hat.* [8:20:14 PM] *Laserbeak swoops down and perches on his head.* [8:20:15 PM] *RIGHT. hat. moves hat.* Sorry. [8:20:24 PM] breastmasters... [8:20:35 PM] *waves hand. s'fine. hes too busy being determined not to pick soundwaves card* [8:20:39 PM] [squints @ that one card] [8:20:49 PM] They're a thing, Astro. [8:20:52 PM] ROTFcopter? [8:21:05 PM] What is the Yeager program? [8:21:14 PM] BetterStarscream wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:21:16 PM] Something human no doubt. [8:21:16 PM] I believe that's a human acronym meant to convey amusement. [8:21:19 PM] *will sit on god if the space is available. will also beckon for spide ...... er, queen spide* [8:21:21 PM] It's funny because you aren't supposed to say breasts. [8:21:22 PM] It stands for "Rolling On The Floor." [8:21:23 PM] *all spide??* [8:21:23 PM] *shrugs* [8:21:27 PM] *so close, prowl* [8:21:40 PM] *this time Prowl dutifully moves the hat to Ratchet* [8:22:08 PM] is it normal to get completely garbage cards [8:22:11 PM] can i trade [8:22:13 PM] *accept the hat with dignity and aplomb* [8:22:18 PM] No card trading. [8:22:19 PM] *heh, this spide declines politely* [8:22:26 PM] *Has an Astro on his lap. Nuzzles him* [8:22:41 PM] can i make a team and pool my cards with astro's [8:22:44 PM] because i'm curious now [8:22:59 PM] [[Optimus Prime being attacked by trees IS entertaining.]] [8:23:06 PM] Indeed. [8:23:13 PM] You shut your mouth. Or whatever. [8:23:16 PM] garbage plus garbage is still garbage though [8:23:17 PM] You know what I mean. [8:23:20 PM] prime doing the attacking is even better [8:23:23 PM] *nuzzles primus* [8:23:26 PM] because he still loses [8:23:31 PM] Noodles wins the round. The next round will begin in 8 seconds. [8:23:46 PM] *gdi* [8:23:57 PM] *Ha.* [8:24:14 PM] *transfers hat to Tarantulas.* [8:24:24 PM] *Purrs happily* [8:24:24 PM] *sincerest apologies honestly it was an accident* [8:24:33 PM] ((im screaming at #2)) [8:24:38 PM] [*Chokes on the rewind card*] [8:24:44 PM]