Oh wow I haven’t been on this blog in forever. Like at least 2 years probably. Do people still rp? Is that still a thing?

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Oh wow I haven’t been on this blog in forever. Like at least 2 years probably. Do people still rp? Is that still a thing?
He cleared his throat, clearly uncomfortable with what she had to say. What was he supposed to say? “Look, Addie,” he muttered apologetically “You know you mean the world to me. But this has to be a secret for now.”
“What, I’m just supposed to be your dirty little secret? Your whore?”
“oh.. yeah.. I totally.. understand. I’ll just let you get on with your night then..”
“--I didn’t say I was done with you yet.”
—-”I never said you were in love with me. I didn’t even say I was in love with you. I was going to say–you are like my best friend.”
“--That’s a very nice thing to say. You’re--a really good hugger.”
“How impressive.”Chris grumbled in a deadpan tone, before reaching forward swiftly and grabbing the blonde’s arm in a firm grip, beginning to pull her with him to the dance floor. “Option two it is.” He said mostly to himself.
“You ass--” His sudden movements startled her, making her jump as he pulled her along. “If you even try to touch me again, I will make sure you don’t have any appendages left.”
sorry for my absence again. not the best few days for my mental health. but i’m back for awhile.
“Look--thank you for comforting me and whatever, but I’m not in love with you. You’re just...a really good hugger.”
“i never said i was cheating on you. but okay, if you’re not going to give me anything, i might as well leave.”
“--That is not how this conversation is supposed to go.”
“I thought we agreed –” he trailed off, tucking his shirt back into his pants. “I mean, you know I like you but I’m married, I have children. “
“You also just fucked me senseless. You don’t do that with your wife.”
“–I know that feeling.”
“Doll, I hardly think you’d know how this feels. Too complicated and rare and crazy.”
“I feel as shitty as you look.”
“You want me to go out with you? In what world would that ever be a thing?”
“I assume you know your mom then?”
“Know isn’t the right word. I know of her. I know about her. She doesn’t know me. She doesn’t even know I’m alive. And yes, it is possible for your mom to forget about your entire existence.”
“what? what exactly will you do?”
“--Nothing. Because you want a reaction out of me. I’m not letting you get satisfied if you’re cheating on me -- and I’m pretty damn sure you are.”
“Seem’s like where you’re from is a bit forgiving than where I’m from. One little mistake with the cops and suddenly I’m not fit to be living with my parents anymore because they’re scared of me.”
“Well, it oughtta be forgiving, seeing as I was practically birthed in a mental hospital.”
“There’s more than one kind of sick. You ever thing that it could be a mental thing?”
“--No, I don’t suppose I thought of that. Where I’m from, we don’t call mental issues sick. We call it normal.”
“I’m getting married in four hours, and you decide now is the time to tell me you have feelings for me?”