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Open Starter; sfw
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“I’m sick of it all. I just want to get out of this town and never come back.”
The young man frowned at the view in front of him, sighing, and taking another sip of his soda. The city below was prospering more and more every day, but Keith felt lacking. Like there was more for him out there. These thoughts filled his mind.
Open Blade of Marmora Keith starter; read rules before interacting. || Literate Role Play;; Crossovers welcome. Although this is a short starter, paragraph response length is preferred.
“They’re gone,” Keith said as he entered the room, his emotion blocked by a neutral tone of voice, “I’m sorry.”
What more could he do? He made a promise, and he wasn’t able to keep it.
Voltron | Open RP
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“Hey, I have a solution...”
The other looked to Keith in relief, asking him what it was.
“It involves fire.”
[Open Voltron starter or something, here you go. Please do not reply until you’ve read my rules on my main page! Thanks for understanding!]
“Maybe...I’m naturally untrusting because my mom left me... and so instead of accepting people into my life, I push them away before they reject me... I guess I have some walls up,” the red paladin choked on his words. It didn’t take long for tears to fight their way out, and in front of the Castle’s computer camera no less. It was Coran’s idea to introduce themselves and say a few words to be recorded just in case. Keith wouldn’t have done it if the team hadn’t persistently pushed him into doing it. When he remembered the camera had caught his vulnerability, he was quick to withdraw. He slammed his fists on the desk and exclaimed, “I’m-I’m out of here! Get me out of here-” he stood up to leave as he continued, “I’m out of here! They said I wouldn’t cry!”
With that, Keith shut off the vlog and exited the room. Naturally, his friends were outside of the room, pretending they hadn’t been listening. He frowned as the door behind him slid shut after he stepped out. “That was stupid, you shouldn’t have had me do that! What’s the purpose of it anyway? We should be worrying about Zarkon right now.”
