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Serena From Vaniville Pokemon
shark
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uno punch man vs sanic
beep boop
by:
AGoreyDemise 
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01.09.2022
28 comments
Immastealurnuts
01.09.2022 22:33
LinkCould you start? I'm kinda bad at starting roleplays-
AGoreyDemise[OP]
01.09.2022 22:34
Linklol yeah i can. where would you like me to start? i almost forgot we needed a setting.
Immastealurnuts
01.09.2022 22:38
LinkOh yeah- maybe like a crowded sidewalk and Paris pulls Beon into a narrow Alleyway?
AGoreyDemise[OP]
01.09.2022 22:38
LinkSure, i can do that.
Immastealurnuts
01.09.2022 22:39
LinkCool :D
Paris walked behind him quietly, waiting for just the right moment to grab him.
as he neared an alley he got the idea to grab the man and pull him in.
once close enough, Paris grabbed his wrist and pulled him down the dark narrow passage and stopped once far enough from view.
*Beon was hella surprised, after Paris stopped he stared at him in a "Stand your ground" kind of pose. His ears flattened against his head and he bared his fangs*
(It sounds like I'm playing as a furry-))
pfft-//
He let go of him and turned to face the man. he didn't say anything just quietly stared, backing away slightly to give him and himself some much needed room.
"The fvck do you want from me? Kill me maybe?"
*He smiled a tiny bit while he was still baring his fangs*
"Possibly."
Paris tilted his head ever so slightly, studying him. its not like he hadn't seen people with animalistic features, he was just curious and wondering about how long it would take to piss him off or skin him.
"Only if I don't kill you first, mate."
*He smiled widely with his mouth wide open, his claws slid out from the tips of his fingers*
He only hummed and righted his head then whipped out a pocket knife he had been hiding in his sleeve.
"alright, lets fight."
*He drooled mildly*
"Gladly."
*He jumped at Paris, knocking him on the ground. He gripped Paris's lowers arms. His tail swayed slowly*
he was caught a little off guard, not expecting him to attack so quickly.
he didn't struggle, just stared up..watching.
*Beon looked down at Paris, studying his face without lowering his guard*
"..."
Paris glanced at the street, watching as a few people walked by then looked up at him, immediately turning on the water works and yelling help, catching the attention of a few passerbys.
*He growled, then got up and flattened his ears again*
"False alarm, he's just drunk and can't remember who I am. He's fine."
*He Stared back down at Paris*
"im 19! i can't drink!!"
he shouted and ran to the onlookers, to safety. one held onto him and started ushering him away. he certainly didn't look drunk to them.
*He ran at Paris and grabbed him, then ran pretty damn fast for having someone in his arms*
*He growled deeply and jumped up onto a roof, then he started jumping roofs
he shouted till he was far from people then he just curiously watched him.
Paris looked down at the ground and thought about how easily he could fall and smash his head open like a watermelon.
*He stopped on a roof on the part of the city that was pretty much abandoned*
"Dammit, why'd you have to do that, huh?"
*He looked at Paris with an annoyed expression on his face, his arms folded and he was leaning back a little*
*He growled lightly*
"to see if i would make you mad..and it did."
Paris smiled to himself, a bit proud of this accomplishment then let it fade slightly.
"though i didn't think you would pretend to know me, let alone say i was drunk. im underage."
"I wouldn't know that."
*He looked pretty annoyed*
"Fighting you would've been fun, though. You had to ruin it."
"..."
Fcuk sorry-//
"I don't look my age?"
He tilted his head again.
"yes fighting would have been lovely, I wonder who would have came out on top."
He righted his head and turned away, walking to a staircase. "I have classes in an hour, we can finish later."
*He stood on the roof for a bit, then decided to go to his apartment, which was only a couple blocks away*
he sat in his classes and payed attention. he was a good student and he planned to keep it that way.