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Starter/Plotting Call!
Alright, I haven’t roleplayed in what feels like a month, so hmu! I’m just really in the mood for plotting things out and creating a good, solid storyline because a lot of my muses need more close friends lol. But if plotting isn’t your style feel free to just comment who you want to roleplay with and we can wing it :)
Mr. Darcy
Belle
Tenth Doctor
Jacques Snicket
Beatrice Snicket
Hades/Sherlock Holmes/Julian Devorak
Mr. Darcy is not to be teased.
Pride & Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright
Starter/Plotting Call!
Alright, I haven’t roleplayed in what feels like a month, so hmu! I’m just really in the mood for plotting things out and creating a good, solid storyline because a lot of my muses need more close friends lol. But if plotting isn’t your style feel free to just comment who you want to roleplay with and we can wing it :)
Mr. Darcy
Belle
Tenth Doctor
Jacques Snicket
Beatrice Snicket
Hades/Sherlock Holmes/Julian Devorak
jaw clench (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
pride and prejudice: a summary
Wallflower || Open
It was a wonder that Darcy was as successful as he was. He was still horrible at communication and to most he was probably as interesting as a brick wall. Not to mention he was expected to go to these social events, apparently one that was the biggest of the year. He wasn’t wearing a mask, his pride prevented him from looking absurd. He simply wore a nice, clean, classic black tuxedo, hoping that would be suitable attire for the night. This would be so much easier, if only he had his witty Elizabeth, or his charismatic friend Charles..
But he needed to do something. We’re Elizabeth here she’d tell him to find someone to dance with, or find someone he could talk to about things he knew about. Perhaps he could do both…
“Excuse me, I was wondering if you would care to accompany me in the next dance? Or perhaps I could accommodate you with a drink?” Darcy asked, trying so desperately to be social, yet his demeanor was still so stiff, so reserved.
//My other starters for the event
Belle Tenth Doctor Jack Sparrow Beatrice Snicket Sherlock Holmes Jenna Hutcherson
a ball - of course there would be a bloody event signifying the place as a community ( or from memory serves, to be betrayed by mother ) neither of which left a nice after taste in the originals thoughts. standing off to the sidelines with a drink in hand, rebekah took casual sips while trying to come to terms with the peculiar situation. it was not as though it was permitted to attend but answers were necessary during the trying times. a strangers voice became so clear it was rather difficult to continue being with ones own thoughts. a smile crept up on plumped lips as she placed the empty glass was placed down on a nearby table. “well aren’t you quite a gentleman.” words half mocking, “a dance would be quite lovely, actually. I haven’t had a proper one for decades.”
Darcy never thought he was very good at a lot of things, but dancing was a pleasantry he had learned to enjoy. Well...as long as he had a good dance partner. But this woman had danced before...perhaps this wouldn’t be at all like the many frightening dances he had at his home in Derbyshire...
He nodded and offered his arm to escort her to the dance floor. He placed his hands at the same places every other man was placing their hands, but he he felt like he was being incredibly forward and rude in doing so. He wasn’t used to dances that were of this fashion, in his own time the most he would have touched a woman was by simply holding her hand. This...was much different, and if he wasn’t awkward before, he was now.
“My name is Darcy, William Darcy, but most people don’t bother with my birth name. Darcy will do if you please. I don’t believe I asked you your name...” he trailed off, hoping for a response, something that would make him feel like less of an idiot.
Wounded || Robb and William
Darcy held his ribs gingerly. There were shards of glass stuck into his skin, and it stung, leaving him with excruciating pain. He wanted to make sure the person who had caused the accident was okay, but he couldn’t find the strength to get up. So he was glad when an ambulance showed up to help them.
“Is the other okay?” Darcy asked as the EMT approached him, medical kit at the ready. Darcy sighed, he hated stitches, he hated all things medical really, but he knew this had to be done. “If he is in critical condition, please tend to him first. I will be stable if your attention is needed elsewhere.” He explained, hoping the EMT’s time and energy was being used on the right person.
@theredkingofthenorth
Robb was called out with his team to an accident, seemed routine until they showed up. Seeing the one man with glass and blood made him turn all his attention on him. “You guys check the others,” he told his coworkers as he approached. “He should be fine, sir,” he said as he crouched and looked over his wounds. “What’s your name?” Distraction was something he had always been good at. He pulled out the tools needed to get the glass from his skin, gauze ready to stop his bleeding. “And my friends can handle the other. Are you allergic to anything? We are going to need to get this glass out and make sure we can get your bleeding under control. Does anywhere else hurt that I can’t see?”
Darcy shook his head at the question and just tried to focus on everything but the glass shards that were imbedded in his side. He took deep breaths and he hoped he didn’t appear as nervous as he was. He forced himself to remain calm, to just answer what he could to distract himself. “My name is William Darcy, and I have to allergies as far as I am aware.” He said, his voice deep and serious, maintaining an air of professionalism despite the pain in his side that made him want to cry like a baby.
“I believe I have a few scratches on my arms and torso, but nothing I can’t bare.” And it was true, his pain was all directed towards his side. “Might I ask your own name? I need to know to whom I should express my gratitude for helping me in such a way.” He said, trying to give a small, kind smile, but the expression looked quite out of place in comparison to the rest of hishard features.
Wounded || Robb and William
Darcy held his ribs gingerly. There were shards of glass stuck into his skin, and it stung, leaving him with excruciating pain. He wanted to make sure the person who had caused the accident was okay, but he couldn’t find the strength to get up. So he was glad when an ambulance showed up to help them.
“Is the other okay?” Darcy asked as the EMT approached him, medical kit at the ready. Darcy sighed, he hated stitches, he hated all things medical really, but he knew this had to be done. “If he is in critical condition, please tend to him first. I will be stable if your attention is needed elsewhere.” He explained, hoping the EMT’s time and energy was being used on the right person.
@theredkingofthenorth
Wallflower || Open
It was a wonder that Darcy was as successful as he was. He was still horrible at communication and to most he was probably as interesting as a brick wall. Not to mention he was expected to go to these social events, apparently one that was the biggest of the year. He wasn’t wearing a mask, his pride prevented him from looking absurd. He simply wore a nice, clean, classic black tuxedo, hoping that would be suitable attire for the night. This would be so much easier, if only he had his witty Elizabeth, or his charismatic friend Charles..
But he needed to do something. We’re Elizabeth here she’d tell him to find someone to dance with, or find someone he could talk to about things he knew about. Perhaps he could do both...
“Excuse me, I was wondering if you would care to accompany me in the next dance? Or perhaps I could accommodate you with a drink?” Darcy asked, trying so desperately to be social, yet his demeanor was still so stiff, so reserved.
//My other starters for the event
Belle Tenth Doctor Jack Sparrow Beatrice Snicket Sherlock Holmes Jenna Hutcherson
Starter Call
I have a lot of muse for these guys and I feel like I haven’t roleplayed with anyone in a while. Comment which character you’d like to rp with!
William Darcy: 1/3
Hades: 0/3
Sherlock: 0/3
Tenth Doctor: 0/3
misc sentences
“ who do you think you are? “
“ wait , did you just say you love me? “
“ please just … leave me alone. “
“ i’m so happy! “
“ is this a gift for me? “
“ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! “
“ i love you. “
“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “
“ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “
“ w — what? “
“ … i’m sorry. “
“ what? ME have a crush on YOU? whaaaaaat?! haha! what? pfft … shut up! “
“ bitch , guess what? “
“ oh my god … “
“ fuck you to fucking hell! “
“ man … go to hell. “
“ what did you just send me? “
“ what did you just say? “
“ they’re totally checking you out right now. “
“ jealous?! i’m not jealous! “
“ are you jealous? “
“ wow … you’re hot when you’re angry. “
“ wow … your smile is breathtaking. “
“ you’re so stupid. “
“ okay! that’s it! put your dukes up! “
“ you don’t want me. “
“ question , you’re not dating anyone , are you? “
“ let me take you out on a date. “
“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “
“ no! don’t tickle me! “
“ i’m not good for you , trust me. “
“ no offense but i’m out of your league. “
“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “
“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “
“ so what will it be tonight? “
“ please , let me listen to celine dion in the dark in peace. “
“ i don’t love you. “
“ you don’t love me. “
“ … is there something you want? “
“ you know , you’re really cute. “
“ god , just let me fucking love you , you idiot! “
“ shh … don’t cry. “
“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “
“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “
“ hello darkness my old friend … “
“ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “
“ i wish i knew how to talk about it. ”
“ you don’t have to talk, we can just sit together. ”
“ i don’t want to be alone anymore. ”
“ i wish i could hate you. ”
“ take a seat, we’re gonna be here a while. ”
“ i need you to trust me. ”
“ i missed/miss you. ”
“ she/he won’t listen to me. ”
“ let me do this for you. please. ”
“ is there anything else you want to say to me? ”
“ tell me something happy. ”
“ promise me. ”
“ i just want/wanted to help. ”
“ let me explain. ”
“ i didn’t/don’t need you to understand, i just wanted/want you to support me. ”
“ i’m on your side. ”
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”
“ please, tell me you have a plan. ”
“ stay with me tonight. ”
“ don’t go. please. ”
“ i’ve been alone for so long i’m afraid i don’t know what it’s like not to be. ”
“ talk to me. ”
“ i did what i had to do. ”
“ we can’t keep going on like this. ”
“ i’m just tired. ”
“ i’m scared. ”
“ it’s okay to be afraid. fear can be good. use it. ”
“ it’s better to expect disappointment. ”
“ hope is dangerous. ”
“ i like seeing you smile. ”
“ you look beautiful. ”
“ be patient with her/him. they’re trying. ”
“ i’m trying my best and it’s not good enough. it’s never good enough. ”
“ i’m starting to think i’m just fucked up. ”
“ have a drink with me. ”
“ she/he is better off without me. but i guess that’s their choice. ”
“ you can’t dictate what’s best for someone else. ”
“ can i help you? ” “ i thought you’d like this. ”
“ do you wanna get out of here? ”
“ walk with me? ”
“ well, shit. ”
“ change isn’t easy. ”
“ i just wanted to say i’m sorry. ”
“ i guess being angry was/is just easier than being sad. ”
“ what did you want to tell me? ”
“ it was supposed to be simple. ”
“ you’ve got blood on your shirt. ”
“ you can stay with me. ”
“ what did you want to show me? ”
“ i miss ____ more than i thought i would. ”
“ i don’t like to talk about it, but i wanted you to know. ”
“ shut up. please. ”
“ fuck off. ”
“ hush, i’m trying to kiss you. ”
“ you’re lucky you’re cute. ”
“ i fucked up. ”
“ i just want to take it all back. ”
“ i can’t sleep. ”
“ can’t sleep? ”
“ we should get a pet. ”
“ if you have something to say, spit it out. ”
“ i’m allowed to be angry. ”
“ she/he aint even that cute. ”
“ just hold me. ”
“ do you want me to go? ”
“ i just need time. ”
“ i already made my decision, you’re not going to change that. ”
“ nothing you can say will surprise me. ”
“ everyone leaves, eventually. either they move on or they die. they leave and i’m left behind. ”
“ death is a part of life. i accepted that a long time ago. ”
“ i don’t fear death. i fear anonymity. ”
“ listen to me, please. ”
“ i’m not even sure what to say to that. ”
“ that should probably shock me, but honestly it doesn’t. ”
“ am i supposed to care? ”
“ i do care. ”
“ you make me happy. ”
“ you look beautiful like this. ”
“ if this is your idea of fun, i don’t know what to say to you. ”
“ it terrifies me. ”
“ just let me show you how i feel. ”
Mr Darcy’s outfits appreciation post
Starter Call!
I haven’t rped in a hot minute, I need more rps! Comment who you want!
William Darcy 0/3
Belle Lebeau 0/3
John Smith 0/3
Jacques Snicket 0/3
Jack Sparrow 0/3
Beatrice Baudelaire 0/3
Sherlock Holmes 0/3
Jenna Hutcherson 0/3
favorite pride and prejudice quotes
“You are too generous to trifle with me. If your feelings are still what they were last April, tell me so at once. My affections and wishes are unchanged; but one word from you will silence me on this subject for ever.”
moodboard: pride and prejudice by jane austen
“What are men to rocks and mountains?”
