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| Ashuri |
Looking for someone (Muraki or Tatsumi) to RP to my WatariYep, I'm looking for an RP partner to RP with.I want to play Watari. Now, I don't mind other pairings, but I prefer Tatsumi x Watari or Muraki x Watari (just because Muraki's a sadistic bastard). I'd also prefer it to be NC-17, but it doesn't have to be. Or it can develop into something deeper along the way. In truth, plot is my most important want here... not random sex (cause frankly, that gets old). So, post if you're interested! |
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| Ashuri |
Still looking.
If you guys want an example of my RP skills, I'd be glad to showcase one of my finer Watari moments... This one recently happened in my Gaia Guild YnM rp ( http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/...php?gmode=index&guild_id=2286 ) To set up the scene a bit... Watari just came into Tatsumi's office to find that someone had actually murdered the secretary (they'd sliced him open and then decapitated him)... For a long moments, Watari said nothing. In fact, he did nothing. The antidote slipped from his fingers, shattering onto the floor, the contents spilling out to mix with the pool of sanguine liquid. "Ta... Tatsumi..." the scientist whispered, amber eyes unable to look away. Watari's body started to shake. His hands rose, as if he were going to scream and tangle the lithe fingers into his golden hair. But they stopped at his chest, before the man collapsed to his knees beside the body. Tears were streaming down his face, but he made no sound. Shakily, Watari reached out, pale hands shivering with emotion. One laid delicately on Tatsumi's chest... a chest that was now ripped open violently. The other, on the man's decapitated cheek, caressing it gently. He pulled the decapitated head closer to the man's body, before bending over Tatsumi's corpse and screaming. Watari's own forehead rested on both the man's chest and the side of his forehead, cradling the form in his arms as he cried. "Tatsumi.... doushite..." the scientist sobbed, unable to control himself. "Tsuyoku motou kudasai... onegai... Tatsumi..." Watari cried, his golden hair covering his own face, mixing with Tatsumi's own blood, and blanketing the secretary. |
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| Paurie |
Ohh, very dark. o.o But I really like your style, do you happen to write fanfiction too? If not, I suggest you do. I'd definitely read it. <3 (And I'm extremely picky about fanfics)
Anyway, I couldn't click the link in your post because my comp is acting screwy at the moment. ....and it haaaaates it when I click links/open more windows when it's acting screwy. XD I hope you find a partner on here soon, I'd like to see more of your ideas and such. :3 |
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| Ashuri |
I write some fanfiction, but it's mostly for Lord of the Rings. I've got a YnM one in the works called "No Kouhii to Tori" (Of Coffee and Birds) but because of how busy I am on a story for class, I haven't had to time to work on it lately. It will be a Tatsumi x Watari story, centered more on Watari and one of his worst, yet best, days ever. I hope I find someone too... *cries* It's always hard for me to find YnM RPers... ESPECIALLY those who understand Tatsumi x Watari. The only characters I'm comfortable playing are Watari, Muraki, and Tsuzuki... and usually people are already playing the latter two. Oh, and I fixed the link. |
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