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Reblog if you're a Next Gen DC Comics roleplayer.
OC, Canon, doesnât matter, and your definition of Next Gen. I want more people to follow.
Peter/Elena: "What's with the tux?"
“You said you wish to go dancing,” he says simply, nodding to himself. “So I’m taking you dancing.”
She looked at him suspiciously. Just like that he wanted his nose out of a book, and from the tux it looked like any of her usual scenes were out. This would be different, very different. But maybe different was good, especially if it involved him in a suit. Not that she thought of him as the hot guy she was paired up with accidentally. No, he was the guy she had decided to drag out and have a social life who also happened to look very nice in that tux. “I’ll need ten minutes to change.” Or rather ten minutes to pull her hair into something that looked like it could stand next to that tux while she slipped on one of her dresses. It was doable, challenging in ten minutes but she loved doing the impossible.
He nods in response, hands clasped in front of him as he stands in her doorway. The corners of his lips tip up in the slightest of smiles, and he glances away after a moment. He remains in her doorway, having not been invited in. He may be oblivious to quite a few social rules, but general manners he’s well aware of.
For the sake of character development, feel free to ask me anything you would like to know or are unsure of about my muse.
Aaron/Amber: “What’s new?”
“Nothing really,” she says, smiling brightly at the boy. “It’s actually been rather uneventful around here lately. You?”
"Who hell do you think you are?"
“Dr. Celine Gayle, psychologist. Pleasure.” She sticks her hand out for the other person to shake, as if her less then welcomed advise a moment ago hadn’t obviously grated on the person’s nerves,
“It’s too cliche, I won’t say i’m in love.”
“You kinda just did, but points for the Hercules quote.”
Ollie in response to something Lolli said: text: all men are dicks
[text: ollie] I know right!
[text: ollie] tho to be fair, i’ve received like five bouquets of flowers since so