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Flea: If I can’t sleep can I bother you?
Flea: I’m thinking about going to the store.
Flea: Granted the only store that’s open is 7-11 but still... I want beef jerky.
Flea: And cigarettes.
hi there tory! 😊 could we please have a shoutout? we’re a small town roleplay set in connecticut with a supporting plot, looking for nonbinary muses to join our community! thank you for your time! 💫
A big shout out to a small town rp looking for nonbinary muses! That’s really amazing, thank you guys for supporting diversity! Happy pride month!
Breakdown (Open Starter)
"I can't do this. I can't." Flea's hands shook as they fumbled a cigarette out of the pack. Lighting it was probably beyond them at this moment. They paced from one end of the porch to the other, mindless of the rain that hammered against their head and shoulders. "What the fuck am I supposed to do? Tell me you have some idea because I'm right clueless."
Just Give Me A Minute (Open Starter)
"Will you stay with me tonight?" Flea spoke from the bed, watching the other get dressed in the half light from the hallway. It wasn't like them to be so needy. But with the way work had been Flea just wasn't sure they could watch their love walk out the door and leave them behind to sleep alone. "I know it's not something you like to do. But I could really use your arms around me tonight."
Competition (Open RP)
Flea laughed, elbowing the other person in the ribs. "Fuck you! What the hell kind of move was that?" Another low laugh floated from their mouth and they shook their head. It was shaping up to be a good day. A still warm pizza sat on the coffee table in front of them along with several empty beer bottles. The Mario Kart match ended and Flea couldn't help themselves. Playfully they lightly punched the other person on the shoulder. "I'll beat you next time, for sure."
Flea bounced the child on their hip, frantically digging through the diaper bag for their wallet. "Sorry. I know I put it in here." The line behind them was clearly getting impatient and so was their daughter. The little girl began clawing at her parents ear, struggling to break free of Flea's grasp. The ice cream was melting, the teenage cashier had a judgmental glare on his face... Just when Flea thought it couldn't get any worse little Mags let out an ear-splitting shriek. Yep. This day was going splendidly.