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oooomg I just remembered when I had an smh group chat rp
and since there’s no better time than finals week of grad school, would anyone like to start up something like this again? original rp buds and/or new people? hit me up
The point of college is to graduate. But what if that weren’t the case? What if students just collected, the campus growing bigger and bigger every year to accommodate all the incoming freshmen in addition to the upper classmen? What if people only left when they absolutely had to?
It would be hell in real life, but at Samwell, it means things don’t have to change. Come join Samwell Men’s Hockey team as they grow and compete. Come live in the Haus, participate in the kegsters, and don’t worry about what will happen after college. There is no such thing as after.
We have location channels, plenty of open characters, the potential for AUs, and even The Swallow, the local gossip rag that anyone can submit rumors and hot goss to. Friendly admin want to make you smile, and will throw cute pet pics at you.
[18+, canon characters only. To receive an invitation, send me @catericchant a writing sample and the name of the character you are interested in. Writing sample can be any length over a paragraph. Please remember that if you are not chosen, it does not mean we think you are a bad writer. You just may not be what we’re looking for right now.]
AVAILABLE CHARACTERS
Jack Zimmermann
John Johnson
Justin "Ransom" Oluransi
Denice "Foxtrot" Ford
Jonathan “Hops” Hopper
Lukas "Louis" Landmann
This is a new RP group for the fandom OMG! Check Please. :)
There have been two RP groups for this fandom, one of which I was in before, but they are no longer active. So, taking inspiration from the one I was in, I’ve decided to try my hand at adminning my own RP group! I’ll be posting our first round of characters to apply for, so I apologize for spamming tags a bit! I really, really hope to get the ball rolling and try to start a nice, tight knit, group!
I’m not strict or picky! So stop by, take a look at the blog, and send in an audition/character application? :)
Once things get rolling a bit and people join, I’ll likely talk to other members about maybe having a co-admin too!
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You both like zimbits, and nursey/dex.
You: So about the room next year...DN
Stranger: Shut up. WP
You: What? DN
Stranger: I don't want to think about it until I have to. WP
You: Right. DN
Stranger: So just let it go. WP
You: That's what I wanted to talk to you about. Some people I know from my slam poetry group have an opening in a house. DN
Stranger: Slam poetry? WP
You: Yes. That thing I do every other Saturday at Annies? DN
Stranger: I'm just going to pretend I didn't know that about you. WP
You: Harsh but okay. DN
Stranger: So are you going to move in with them? WP
You: Just wanted to check in with you before I said yes. DN
Stranger: Oh. WP
Stranger: Do you want to live with them? WP
You: I can live with them. DN
Stranger: I'm not going to make this decision for you. WP
You: I'm not asking you to. I'm asking if you'd be okay with a whole room to yourself and as I text this I realize how stupid it sounds. DN
Stranger: I mean... WP
Stranger: I don't want you to be forced out. WP
You: Right. DN
Look I'll let them know I'm in. DN
Congrats, you got the dibs. DN
Stranger: Ughhhh. WP
Stranger: I'm fine if you want to live in the haus. WP
Stranger: Really. WP
You: That wasn't supposed to guilt you. DN
They have an open room and I'll just be on the otherside of campus. DN
Stranger: No, but. WP
Stranger: I don't know. WP
You: You don't know what? DN
Stranger: Just do what you want and will make you happy. WP
You: Easier said than done. DN
Well I told Lards, so it's done. DN
Stranger: Oh, okay. WP
You: I see you around then. DN
Stranger: Yeah, i guess. WP
You: You guess? DN
Stranger: Stop analyzing me, Nurse. WP
You: Sorry. It just didn't sound right. ND
Stranger: I had just gotten used to the idea of sharing w/ you, is all. WP
You: Yes, because someone who has gotten used to the idea of sharing starts off a conversation about the room with "I don't want to think about it until I have to" DN
Look, I saw you freaked and I asked around for another place okay? DN
Stranger: It was more about the money, okay. WP
You: No I mean how you freaked when you found out we'd have to share. DN
So I took the hint and I'm not moving in. DN
Stranger: I don't want you making this decision because of me. WP
You: Well I don't want to walk on egg shells in my own room so I did us the favor. DN
Stranger: You wouldn't be walking on eggshells. WP
You: You tolerate me at best. DN
We can only deal because we only hang with C, who is a unicorn. DN
So why move in with you if you'll just hate me more. DN
Easiest solution was to find a place out of the Haus. DN
Stranger: Whatever, I'm not going to beg you to live in the Haus, but like you're entitled to it too so. WP
You: I don't want you to beg, I'm just telling you I got the hint and backed off. DN
Stranger: There was no hint. WP
You: You asked for a re-flip dude. DN
I know what it looks like when someone doesn't want you around. DN
Just admit that you'd prefer your own room the way I can admit it was shitty of me to try and get dibs when it was just one room left. DN
Stranger: *no response*
Stranger: Nursey, what's got Dex up in a huff? EB
You: Oh, I told him the room was his that I got another place. DN
Stranger: You're leaving!? EB
You: I'm not leaving, I never moved in. DN
Stranger: But you have dibs. EB
You: I already talked to Lardo. She's chill with it. DN
Dex should have his own room. DN
Stranger: But what about the Haus? Chowder was so excited. EB
You: I'm sure Chowder will be just as excited to have only Dex there. DN
Stranger: Im not going to speak for him, but I'm looking forward to having you in the Haus. BE
You: Bitty I'll still be around. I mean practices and roadies and all. DN
Stranger: Dex wants you to live in the Haus, too. EB
Stranger: He just doesn't want to say it. EB
You: Dex doesn't want to seem like an asshole Bits. DN
Look I'm doing this for his good as much as mine okay? DN
Stranger: :(((( EB
You: Aww Bits no emojis. DN
Stranger: D: EB
You: If I tell you one of the reasons will you let up? DN
Stranger: Maybe. EB
You: You've said it before - never fall for a straight boy. DN
Stranger: But you haven't. EB
Stranger: And that's all I'm going to say. EB
You: I'm going to pretend you didn't just out Dex to me. DN
And even if it was the case he doesn't like me like that, which is chill. I'm not entitled to it. DN
Stranger: You should talk to him about that. E
You: No thanks. I'm not a masochist. DN
Stranger: Alright. EB
Stranger: But I'd love to have you in the Haus. EB
Stranger: Thnk of how much easier it'll be to live here. EB
You: My poetry group is chill. They don
You: They don't chirp me for my writing. DN
Stranger: :'( EB
You: Stop guilting me Bitty. I'll show my face I promise. DN
Stranger: (˘̩̩̩u˘̩̩̩) EB
You: Jack is clearly a saint. DN
Stranger: I don't know what you mean. EB
You: I'll talk to you later Bits. I need to get back to work. DN
This would have been very smutty if consent wasn’t such a intergral part of the CP fandom. Also it would have gotten there eventually ;)
You: Nursey, I don't know who you have in the hotel room next to mine, but you need to keep it down. WP
Stranger: Why's that? DN
You: Because some of us want to sleep. WP
Stranger: Aw, c'mon! We won. You should celebrate, too. DN
You: No thanks. I have an exam when we get back. WP
Besides, I don't think I want to know what is going on over there. WP
Stranger: Eh, exams. Right. DN
I'm not saying you have to join us. But humor me. What's it sound like to you? DN
You: Like someone is watching a porn, which god I hope you aren't doing that as a group. WP
Stranger: Haha. Nah. We don't need porn. :) DN
You: What does that mean? WP
Stranger: It means that we don't need anything to help us get aroused, Dexy. Duh. DN
You: I get that but like...are you doing something over there? WP
Stranger: You mean am I having sex or something? DN
You: Yes. WP
Stranger: Not yet. DN
You: Oh my god. WP
I don't want to know anymore. WP
Stranger: Oh come on. Does sex really gross you out so much? DN
You: It doesn't gross me out! WP
Stranger: Okay. But me having sex does. DN
You: I just don't want to think about you or anyone else we know doing stuff! WP
Stranger: Maybe it's not with someone you know. Does that make it better? DN
You: Not by much. WP
Just please keep it down. WP
Stranger: Fine. We'll try. DN
You: Also why are you texting if you have company. WP
Stranger: Everybody needs a break every now and then. And besides, I told him to shower first. DN
You: [delayed] have fun. WP
Stranger: Thanks. Have fun sleeping. And if you change your mind about joining us, you know where to go. DN
You: Right, joining you. No thanks. WP
Night. WP
Stranger: :( DN
Night, Dex. DN
You: Dex tried his best to go to sleep but the noise coming from the next room gradually got louder. Eventually, he got out of bed and went to bang on the door that was between both of their rooms.
Stranger: Nursey was just messing around a bit more than anything. He and the boy he'd brought with him had both drunk a bit, and smoked something, so it was more fooling around and just having a fun night than actually getting it on. Which is why Nursey could easily step away and go to the door, wearing underwear only at this point. "Heeeey, Dexy. Changed your mind?"
You: Dex was doing his best not to stare at Nursey who was just in boxers or to blush, but knew his was failing miserably on the latter. "No, I came to ask you again to keep it down. Seriously..." he gumbled, knowing if he stayed there any longer he'd be tenting in his pajama bottoms.
Stranger: "Sorry," Nursey said, but he chuckled - he couldn't help it. Dex in his pajamas looked adorable to him, and he wanted most to wrap his arms around his teammate and pull him into the room. Instead, he held out his hand, palm up, and looked at him through his lashes, voice a soft purr, "Maybe you should help me be quiet..."
You: "That isn't funny Nurse," he grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest. He looked past his friend and saw the other guy on his bed and of course he was gorgeous too. Spotting the weed on the table though, Dex knew he'd be able to fall asleep after a few hits. "But I'll take some pot as a fine. I'll sleep like that."
Stranger: Derek dropped his arm, keeping a smile tightly on his face. He didn't want to show that he might be a little disappointed. That wouldn't do. He stepped aside when Dex made it clear that he'd smoke with them, though, and gestured for him to join them in the room. "Sure. Ian, fire up another one."
You: Crossing the room and sitting on the edge of the bed, Dex took the joint that Ian lit and took a hit. "I'm Dex," he said, holding out his hand to introduce himself, because he did have manners no matter the situation. Open closer inspection though he recognized the other boy. "You're the left forward for the other team right? Great game."
Stranger: Nursey was glad that he'd told Ian to cover himself with something, and that he'd chosen the sheets of the bed, because he wasn't sure how Dex would take stumbling upon /that/. Nursey closed the door and went over to open a window, then stepped towards the bed to sit down on his knees near Ian. "Yeah," the boy said, grinning, "I could say the same to you. You guys won, after all."
You: "True, but winning is no fun if it's an easy game," he laughed, and after two hits, passed it to Nursey. "I'll be our of your hair once I'm though with the joint. Then you two can get back to whatever."
Stranger: Ian snickered, and Nursey grinned too, glad that Ian was so easy-going about this. He was chill. A really chill guy. When Dex passed the joint to Nursey, he took a hit and lay down, positioning his head in Dex's lap with a smile before slowly blowing out the smoke up towards the ceiling. "That's cool. We've got time."
You: If they were alone Dex would have told Nursey to move but he didn't want to be rude in front of Nursey's friend. Instead he left the smoke waft up to his face and he looked down at his friend with a quirked brow. "You can't shotgun from that far away," he chirped.
Stranger: "Oh?" Nursey purred, and out of the corner of his eye he could see Ian starting to grin. He sat up a little bit, coming face-to-face with his fellow d-man. He slowly brought the joint to his lips again, locking gazes with Dex. "Maybe like this will be easier."
You: Dex was too frozen to do more than stare and soon Nursey's lips were inches from his and blowing smoke into his mouth. Inhaling, he took in a deep breath to steady himself. "I-I should go. You two have fun."
Stranger: One of Nursey's hands was braced on the other side of Dex's thighs, and he was draped on one side, sort of trapping Dex there. He exhaled slowly, and watched how Dex took in that same smoke, aroused by the sight more than anything. "Aw, c'mon," Nursey protested, and draped himself over Dex's lap again, "You just got here. You said you'd finish this joint with us."
You: "I-I know, b-but I'm mellow enough to sleep," he swallowed, knowing that the longer he stayed the longer he'd let himself stare at Nursey and the other boy who were far too good looking for him.
Stranger: "Mmm. Not letting you go," Nursey hummed, clearly already affected by the weed, and he wrapped his arms around Dex's middle so that his face was pressed against the other's stomach. "You can stay. We'd love it if you'd stay a little longer. Right Ian?" And the boy behind him nodded, laying back himself. "Sure, yeah. Or I can go if you two need a moment alone, hah."
You: At that suggestion Dex shook his head. "No, don't worry. The d-men on our team are just weirdly touchy," he promised, hating if they guy thought that he and Nursey were a thing and screwing this up for Nurse. As Ian leaned back though Dex noticed that no boxers were sneaking out from under the covers. "Wow, I really interuppted something didn't I?"
Stranger: Nursey lifted his head a little with a soft 'huh?', then looked around at Ian, where he practically lay bare on the bed. "Oh, hm. We were having fun. But you being here is also fun." Ian grinned at that and arched his back a little bit so that the sheets drew away more from his crotch area, showing off. "Like what you see? It's cool, bro. We're all chill here."
You: Great another guy who used the word chill. All Dex could do what bite his lip before looking away. "Hockey tends to have some good looking people so I'd have to be blind to say no," he laughed.
Stranger: "And yet you're looking away," Ian teased, and lay back down, smoothing a hand down his abdomen. Nursey, in the mean time, was absently pressing kisses to Dex's stomach. He was satisfied to see that Dex thought he had good taste in men, too, even if that wasn't what he'd said explicitly.
You: "Nursey stop, you're high" he sighed, pushing his friend away gently. "I'm going back to my room now. You two have fun," he said getting up. "Thanks for the pot."
Stranger: Nursey's happy little smile wiped off his expression pretty quickly, and he sat up a little, watching Dex leave the room. "Wait, but--" He began to protest, but Dex said his goodnight, and Nursey deflated on the bed. Ian teased him a little, but Nursey wasn't in the mood for that.
You: Sitting on his bed again Dex had heard Nursey call out and not wanting to leave his friend feeling crappy some morning sent him a text.
Nursey you're high, and you already consented to do what you wanted to with Ian before you two got stoned so do that. Don't want you waking up in the morning realizing you hit on the ginger. WP
Stranger: At first, when Nursey's phone sounded, he couldn't bring himself to care. But Ian passed him his phone regardless, so he checked it anyway. He was honestly surprised to see Dex had messaged him.
But I wanna wake up realizing I hit on the ginger. DN
You: Again you're stoned. You have a perfectly hot guy in your bed. Don't ignore him for me. Seriously. That is a stupid decision. WP
Stranger: I would, though. I totally would. DN
You: That isn't fair to him. Or me really. WP
Stranger: Right. Okay. Never mind then. DN
You: Good night Derek. WP
Putting his phone on silent Dex went to sleep, and most certainly did not dream about Nursey sandwiched between him and Ian.
Stranger: Nursey sighed and chucked his phone to the floor, draping himself over the bed. Ian joined him, naked as the day he was born of course, and Derek figured he might as well just enjoy this now. He didn't sleep much that night, and the next morning Ian left his phone number behind. At least there was that.
You: On the bus the next morning Dex was asleep against the window when he felt someone sit next to him. Cracking his eyes slightly he saw the mess of curly brown hair and knew it was Nursey and shut his eyes again quickly.
Stranger: Nursey knew that he should probably explain his previous night's behavior to Dex, and so he cleared his throat quietly when he'd settled down next to his teammate, leaning in a little. "Look, I know you're not asleep. Can we talk?"
You: "What do we need to talk about?" Dex asked after contemplating pretending to be asleep.
Stranger: "You know what," Nursey murmured, trying his best to keep his voice down so he wouldn't attract the attention of any of their teammates. "Last night, Dex. Just... Let's just forget about that."
You: "I planned on it. You were high. I knew I was right to get back to my room. Did you at least have a good time with Ian?" he asked, trying to ignore the tightening in his chest from the fact that Nursey thought he was a mistake.
Stranger: Nursey sighed and leaned his head back, murmuring a quiet, "I knew what I was doing", in response to Dex's comment that he'd been high. Sure, he'd been high, but he knew what he was doing. "Yeah, I guess. He gave me his number."
You: "Well seeing as we play that team twice I'm sure you'll see him again soon," he smirked, and turned back to rest.
Stranger: "Right," Nursey murmured, looked at Dex for another moment, but decided against saying more, and instead he moved to sit next to Bitty instead.
You: Dex frowned when Nursey left, wondering why he'd gone and left. He hadn't said anything had he? Sighing, he tucked himself into his hoodie and passed out.
Stranger: Maybe it was better to just avoid Dex for a little bit. Nursey wasn't sure what to think of last night, but he knew that he didn't want to get his hopes up again, so staying away should suffice. And this way he could talk to Bitty about what was bothering him instead.
You: Bitty was listening to his playlist when Nursey took a seat next to him. Looking up at him brightly he smiled. "Good morning Nursey, did you have a good night?" he winked, having seen Ian going into Nursey's room last night.
Stranger: Catching Bitty's wink, Nursey gave him a tight little smile, then sighed softly. "Yeah, I... I guess. Ian was-- he was great." But damn Dex for making him want /him/ more than he'd wanted Ian that night. "Something happened though. With Dex, I mean."
You: "Oh, did he say something to you? I mean I know he doesn't talk about that stuff, but he wasn't rude what he?" he asked worriedly.
Stranger: "Oh, no. No," Nursey shook his head quickly. Dex had been surprisingly chill with it, come to think of it. "No, he uh. I mean he told us to shut up at first. But he joined us. I mean not-- he didn't, like, /join/ us. He just came over for a bit."
You: "Well that doesn't sound so bad..." Bitty replied, as a way to get Nursey to keep going.
Stranger: "It wasn't," Nursey murmured, "It was actually... It was pretty nice. Until I guess I did something stupid and he left. I was kinda high, so now he thinks I didn't mean it."
You: "What did you do?" he asked, and once Nursey told him Bitty just sighed. "Well, first, good on Dex for making sure you two didn't do something under the influence without a conversation before hand. Shitty did his job when you all were frogs that's for certain. Two, that boy has no self-esteem. I've heard him go off on himself with little prompting and have caught him in the mirrors more than a few times playing with his ears and complexion trying to figure out ways to look better. He's so adorable though!"
Stranger: Nursey told Bitty as much as he could without sounding too awkward or insecure about it, and trying not to leave too much out that would make it seem embarrassing, but of course keeping true to what had happened. Nursey glanced over at where Dex was sitting, before looking back to Bitty. "You think it's got to do with the way he looks? Cos, like... He's... he's kinda gorgeous..."
You: "I'm not sure but Ian was a looker to say the least," he blushed. "Also Dex might not be out, or even queer at all. Just don't prod him too much Nursey. He might seem stubborn and tough but he's a little fragile."
Stranger: "I know. I know that. I just... Wish I could read him a bit better," Nursey sighed, and leaned his head back with another huff, "He said I shouldn't ignore Ian for him. Does that mean he's interested? He didn't seem like he was adverse to the idea."
You: "I don't know but if anything Dex was at least remembering his manners. Nursey you brought one boy back, you can just swap him for anothing midway," he chided.
Stranger: "I know," Nursey chuckled, and felt his cheeks grow hot. "But seriously, Bits. I'd drop Hugh Jackman or like... Idris Elba if it meant I had the chance with Dex... Don't tell him that, oh my god, or you're a dead man, Bittle."
You: "Aww that's sweet. You've been crushing on him a while haven't you. Like a boy in the playground pulling on pigtails, with less toxic masculinity," he cooed.
Stranger: "Oh, shut up," Nursey murmured, and glanced at Dex again, hoping to be discreet. "You can't blame me. He's... I just really fucking like him. I don't know why either. He's hot. I guess that's it. But I suppose he doesn't like me and never will."
You: "I wouldn't say that Derek. Just give him some room and talk to him again. I promise it'll work out!" he grinned hopeful.
