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“Only one?”
You made me create an rp blog because I fell in love with your Diego ^^ I really admire you and appreciate you for opening up my world to the WTNV roleplaying community.
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I can’t express how much this means to me. Honestly, I’m speechless. Thank you for taking the time to send me this message, and I’m so glad I was able to inspire you. You’re going to do great things. <3
I just finished going through your Marcearl tag <3 now I'm hooked it's so much better then my usually sad unrequited Cecearl feels
Earl and marcus deserve to be happy :3
What have you done to me? First you get me into Diego and Kevin and THEN I discover through your art Marcus and Earl is a thing?! MARCUS AND EARL? HOW?! Either way I love it!!!!
It’s an obscure ship of obscure characters and a really great thing
@everything-is-strex liked for a starter
Kevin was a little frustrated, truth be told. Diego had been taking him out on dates for a few weeks now. And while, yes, Kevin was still in shock that the CEO had any interest in him, he was also a bit unsettled about the whole situation. What did it mean? Were they dating? He was bound and determined to figure things out once and for all. Dressed his best, and with a goal-set smile, Kevin turned off his broadcast and left the radio station, walking through the desert until he made it to the StrexCorp offices. And from there, he went up. Both literally and figuratively. Only sprayed splatters of blood dotted his shirt, looking his absolute best, knocking on the large door that he knew Diego sat behind.
Doubt lingered in the back of his mind. Dating wasn't prohibited or anything, but it also wasn't encouraged. There were a few couples, but not many. And the company itself would shut down any relationships that stifled productivity. He didn't want that to happen with Diego and him. He liked Diego, he really did. These past few weeks with the dates have been wonderful, but his smile did drop, just a little as he waited. So many thoughts raced through his mind, thoughts that his medications pushed away almost immediately.
"Diego? Sir?" Kevin's voice was as clear and bright as ever. After all, his voice is his job.
Welcome To The New Desert Bluffs (close Rp with everything-is-strex)
The sun was particularly unforgiving as it bore down from above, heating the air to near scorching levels everywhere it’s light touched. This was a day to be inside, with air the air conditioning on full blast, and plenty of water poured into ones system.
Kevin had neither of these things. Well, technically, he did. He had his radio tower, which doubled as his house for the time being, and it was indeed hooked up to the electricity and plumbing that the army’s town thrived off of. The point was, the shelter of a roof and the comfort of cool air were far away, as there were several miles of distance between him and the station.
He didn’t especially like the heat. Indeed, despite living in a desert climate for all of his remembered life, he spent most of that time indoors, and never actually developed a tolerance. Not that he needed one. He could survive dehydration and the sun didn’t burn him no matter how long he was out in it. It was, however, mildly uncomfortable, enough to make him think fondly of his radio tower.
There was of course, a reason he was out here, and not back there, given his preference for inside. That reason, although he couldn’t bring himself to admit it, was emptiness. His tower was empty. And while this was his home town(for what was a town but a name? So long as he called the otherworld ‘Desert Bluffs’ he was home), he was rather isolated. None of his friends were here. No one from Strex was here. Carlos was gone. Sure, the masked army was still there, but they’d never actually seen eye to eye on....well, anything.
Somehow, being outside and focused on the heat helped him forget that there was no one else around.
everything-is-strex
((Hello friend! I would love to plot with you, but it doesn’t seem your ask is on. Would you be interested in a Deigo and Kevin rp?
Please be aware, in case you haven’t seen my about page yet, that Kevin never met a desert bluffs version of Carlos. I’m thinking maybe we could use multiple universes, basically having either character fall into another’s demintion. Thus Diego would know Kevin, but Kevin wouldn’t know Deigo. I think that might be interesting~
Failing that, I am open to plotting AUs with you where Kevin does actually know Diego, but I’d prefer post-strex Kevin to be mostly what he is now, which means a lot of his past with Strex would be unchangeable.))