You have to be good with you first because itâs not up to anyone else to decide whether youâre beautiful or not, itâs up to you. Â [[Indie RP. Will RP with anyone]]Â {My two muses are Annabelle (Holland Roden) and Ariel (Camila Cabello.)} Rules: No Godmodding. I will not control your character. Please do not control mine. Magic Anons are very welcome. I would appreciate OOC communication. I do this for fun, so I'd like to make friends while doing it. Triggers: Sexual Abuse and Depression, but please make sure to tag it and I'll be okay. Ships: I love them, but please don't force them onto me.
Muse A and Muse B hate each otherâs guts but have mutual best friends who happen to be a married couple. The married couple are the proud parents of a baby girl named Zoey. After Zoeyâs first birthday the married couple die in a car crash and Muse A and Muse B learn that in their friendsâ...
"So youâre totally convinced that Iâm a vampire?" Alaric scoffed a little towards the other. " â Someone has been reading Twilight a little too closely. â Whereâs my sparkling skin dear?"
"Well yeah, you're too handsome not to be." Annabelle smirked, one hand brushing the side of his face. She had been drinking more than normal and giggled at the boy, "It sounded li-lie a good idea. Are you telling me you're not?"
"I mean I never thought you of all people would end up with cancer." Jayden shook his head, moving over to her and wrapping his arms around her in a close hug. "Your always so lively I would have never thought..."
"Cancer isn't selective. It doesn't choose you based on personality." She let him wrap her in his arms. She sighed into him before breaking down into tears, "I'm going to die.."
Jayden blinked his eyes a few times, snapping out of his shock. âOf-Of course I am!â He shook his head, letting out a soft breath and running a hand threw his hair. âI just⌠Wow⌠I just never though⌠I mean you donât actâŚâ He let out another shaky breath. âDid you just find out?â
Annabelle crossed her arms over her chest, "You never thought what? What am I supposed to act like, exactly?" She felt tears welling in her eyes. She hadn't cried since she got the news, but her walls were coming down now."Yeah, I found out today, Jayden." She took a shaky breath, trying to regain her ground.
"Cancer is a noncommunicable disease. You aren't going to catch it from being around me." Annabelle's face was frozen in horror, "Besides, I thought you would hold me and be there for me when I needed you the most."
"Oh, well, old people donât realize how hard it is to get jobs nowadays, because they decided to have so many kids, with less job openings. O-oh, wow, thank you. They do! Lush is great about letting their employees express themselves, with tattoos and piercings and hair dye and stuff." At the mention he tugged at his piercing distractedly, before struggling. "Everyoneâs strange here. Thatâs not a bad thing! You should take care of yourself. Well, we just have to change that, donât we?"
"Oh yes, the baby boomers. It's gonna be interesting when they are the ones on SSI. Taxes are going to go through the roof. No problem. I think that's wonderful. You know, I've never once died my hair or pierced anything at all until I pierced my ears last year. Talk about straight edge, I guess." She averted her gaze from his piercing to his eyes, "We do need to change that. My brother. he was originally a female, and went through the whole process and all that, but he, er, he was murdered, two and a half years ago. So, that's me, uh, yeah."
"I donât know. They donât know. I do know that I need to start with chemo pretty soon, probably the day after tomorow." He slowly nodded. "Iâm going to lose weight and all my hair." He whispered and pulled Belle even tighter against him. "Youâre staying with me, right?"
She nodded into his chest, tears still seeping through her closed eyelids, "Hey, hey, of course I'm staying with you. I love you, and I couldn't ever leave you. Through sickness and in health, right?" She whispered, "I'll call off work for the week .You need me." She smiled softly into his chest, her tears slowing. She had to be strong for him, and that's what she would do.
"No problem. Besides, we all know that if you were sick Iâd be the one doing chicken noodle soup runs." He laughed and gave her arm a little pull. "Wanna get changed and head out for some late lunch?"
"That wouldn't be so bad. Then, we could find more time to cuddle and watch movies and take naps. That sounds wonderful." She grinned at him and nodded, "That sound awesome."
"I donât think Iâve ever been there, but it sounds like you know what Iâm talking about. Oh, well⌠I donât know, thank you. You should go fill out an application, youâre a shoe in!" He grinned, nodding in agreement. His arm dropped and he reached out with his other hand, stroking her skin carefully. "Wow, you really could work here," He murmured, thoroughly impressed. "I am, yeah," he blushed.
"Yeah, but the worst customers are mostly the older people. They scoff at me for working fast food. It's so annoying. You're welcome. I'm serious. You're gorgeous. Do they let you wear your lip ring at work all the time?" She tilted her head to the side, maintaining a curious grin. "No, not really. I'm too strange to work at Lush." The girl blushed at the contact but shrugged, "I just like to take care of my skin. And I think that's amazing.Not enough people are passionate about that."
"Baby." He whispered and he shook his head slowly, pulling her tightly against him. He slowly shook his head and he bit down on his lower lip, stroking Annabelle trhough her red locks. "I love you too.."
Belle wrapped her hands around his back, "Liam.." Her hands curled into little balls against his back as she sobbed into him, "What are the odds?" She frantically spread her hands out, flattening them against his back as she tried to take in the feeling of him. "How long?"
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