#fantasiarpstart

[221bmouse]

“Birthday gifts for yourself are a thing right?” Basil asked biting the inside of his cheek and staring at the new motorcycle parked outside the building his flat was in.  He was trying to come up with an excuse for his rare impulse purchase so Dawson wouldn’t kill him for using some of the rent money.  “The occasional impulse buy isn’t bad either.  I don’t do thinks like this that often so it’s not bad and he shouldn’t be mad at me.”

[charlescheshire]

Charles was enjoying his last night from holiday break before going back to work, but unfortunately, things didn't start as well for him this year as he planned. While having a fun time at a bar, a guy thought that he was hitting on his girlfriend. Maybe he was? Cheshire couldn't tell. But before the other guy's friend showed up, Charles mixed in the crowd of the place, then hiding in a cupboard, underneath the bar's counter. Someone saw his gesture, causing him to whisper to them. "If a guy with a football shirt asks for me, tell them I left." He giggled softly of his current state, then whispering again. "The new year just started, and I am already trapped in a closet."

[galynmordu]

Galyn rolled his eyes at the individual who came over to his booth at the bar.  He was in no mood to socialize with anyone, especially not someone he didn’t deem worth his time.  Random drunk people at bars who planned on chatting him up were never worth it, unless of course he could get something out of it like money or a business deal.  “Maybe if you get me a drink I’ll consider talking to you.”

[oliviaflavcrsham-archive]

Every part of this felt wrong. She didn’t even really know why she was doing it. Maybe she was taking people’s --mostly Felicia’s-- advice and just having some fun for once? Was this fun for her? She’d find out soon enough. She let out a bit of a sigh, then flicked some hair over her shoulder. She sat almost posed at the bar, sitting forward with her back arched just a bit, leaning her elbow on the counter, her head so delicately placed on top of her hand. Olivia almost felt ridiculous. But she was trying to stay away from all of her thoughts that gave her pause or hesitation. She had a drink in front of her that she would occasionally stir or take a sip from. Then, she waited for someone to take the seat next to her. “It’s so boring drinking alone, don’t you think?”

[barreledhawthorne]

Did the smart part of Nathan know that he shouldn’t be near Sin City looking for trouble? Yes. Did he care? Absolutely fucking not. He hadn’t slept in...well, he didn’t know how long, he was bored, and he was more frustrated about stupid shit than he should’ve been. So he posted himself near the back door, smoked, zoned out, and sort of hoped...anything would happen.

“No, I’m not moving,” he deadpanned to whoever he felt looking at him. He didn’t know who they were or where they’d come from. Didn’t matter.

[giftofthegabble-blog]

Abigail groaned, rifling through her purse for the third time in a row to no avail. She looked around and caught the eye of the person standing a few feet a way. “Hey, got a smoke? I just ran out.”

[adellasaltwater]

“Someone needs to take my laptop and access to all streaming systems away so I actually get up and do something, I swear.”

[tinkcrbells]

“Alright, well, I’m officially no longer available to date people I actually care about.”