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Whispers Cost | DiscussionMarch 13, 2025 01:21 AM


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The story was amazing and I'm sobbing
Nooooo, the poor orphan street rat!!! Akira, you have to go give him a hug right fucking now :"""((((
I love the story though, very well written!
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Glad you liked the story!
Very poor orphan street rat indeed
Akira definitely needs to get in there and give him a hug and whatnot lmao
Hopefully Akira was written alright lol
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Akira was very well written!
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Here's the story! The title is a reference to the phrase "Only fools fall in love," lmao

Anyway, I didn't know how to end it at all, so the end is very awkward, but oh well-

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Fools Fall

Prompt; Argue

Characters; Nico, Revan, Briar, Aries, Ingall, Garvin, and Akira

Word Count; 2860

TW; Swearing, Arguing, Panic attacks, Hinted at past abuse, Mentions of past victim blaming, Self-blaming, Messy writing (especially at the end), and maybe more-

Notes; I think this would probably take place between Coffee Dates and Polaris Chat, so early on in the polycule's relationship after moving in together.

Basically, at the point where Revan's still invested in work, like, over most everything else, at least on given days, lol

This story's basically just Nico being overly worried (well, kinda-) and pressing a little too much resulting in an argument that escalates, so, fun stuff.

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It was late morning by the time Nico finished putting up all the dishes and cleaning up from breakfast. Not that she really minded, it was easy enough and good to pass the time, the silence was really the bigger issue.

Ingall and Garvin had left in the very early morning, heading to the new space museum, with Ingall already ranting about spaceships, constellations, and nebulae as they were leaving, which was frankly adorable considering how quiet he usually was, and Akira had left a little less than an hour ago to go talk with Everett. Which left Nico alone with Revan, who hadn't left his desk in nearly two days.

Sighing, Nico rolled his shoulders back and walked back toward the room they shared with her partners, knocking on the doorframe lightly to grab Revan's attention, which... didn't work. His boyfriend sat slouched over his computer, empty mugs surrounding him, bags under his eyes, and fingers seeming to move more sluggishly than usual.

Their heart twisted, Rev just didn't know how to take a fucking break.

"Ural?" They got a grunt in response and couldn't help but sigh again, stepping further into the room. "You didn't come eat today..."

"I'm fine, Nico."

The response was snappy and Nico fought back the need to flinch. He was just tired, just needed help. That was all.

"You didn't sleep last night. Living off coffee isn't healthy you know."

"I said I'm fine!"

She paused, taking in a breath. Obviously, he wasn't fine, but maybe he just couldn't see that. Which was okay. He just needed help.

"I just want to help you-"

"I don't need help! I'm fine!"

"You're half-asleep, Revy! You've got bags under your eyes, you can barely sit up straight, and you're moving slower than normal! That doesn't seem 'fine!' Just let me-"

"Nico!" Revan looked up, eyes narrowed, angry. "I don't need help, I need to get this done! So leave me alone and let me get my work done! Please."

As he said the last word, he looked back to his screen, grabbing his cup of coffee and taking a quick sip before beginning to type again. Nico stood and watched, mind racing in an attempt to figure out what to do next.

Revan was stubborn, but at this rate he'd kill himself with the lack of self care and there was no way in hell Nico would let that happen when she was right there. When he was supposed to be his partner!

“Can-” They paused, backtracked, and took a deep breath before starting over. “I'm worried about you, Specs. I know you think you're fine and everything, but, if, maybe, just this once you could take a break?”

Revan’s jaw clenched and he damn-near slammed his mug down, causing Nico to flinch.

“I don't have time for this. Leave.”

“But, I-”

“Enough! Just get out!”

“Rev-”

“For fucks sake, Nico, what part of ‘leave me alone’ don't you understand?! Stop annoying me and let me get this done!”

“Just let me help you!”

“I don't need your help, Cosmos!” He froze, body tensing at the usage of her last name. Revan glared for a moment before taking a breath and rolling his shoulders back, once again turning to his computer. “So, please, get out.

For a moment, Nico was left speechless, eyes starting to sting and a pain that they hadn't felt in a very long time clutching her chest.

He should have just let it go, they'd pushed too far again. It was his fault, and now Rev was angry. Angry at her, because they were an idiot who couldn't just let people do what they wanted. Because he just had to jump in and ruin everything.

“I- I'm sorry…”

Their voice broke and, when he turned to leave, her legs seemed to protest, shaking and their eyes blurred, turning his cheeks wet and limiting his vision.

Yet, Nico forced himself to move. To get out. To leave.

Because that's what Revan wanted. That's what he needed.

Not Nico. Nico just made things worse. No one needed that. No one needed him.

So she moved, stumbling through the apartment, half-blind, shaking, and choking out quiet sobs. He moved until they were outside, and then kept going.

Kept stumbling until they reached the home of the only person who might not absolutely despise her for what he'd just done. Maybe.

Or maybe they'd hate him too. They deserved it anyway.

They were in the middle of doing Aries' hair and ranting about something that had happened the day before when someone knocked.

Both of them paused and Briar's brow furrowed. They hadn't been expecting anyone and the people who would usually show up without warning (namely, Nico, Garvin, and Haila) were all busy today according to previous conversations. Briar hummed and stood up, carefully draping Aries' half-braided hair back over his shoulder before doing so.

“I got it.”

Aries nodded and they headed toward the door, pulling it open with some hesitance before freezing when a sobbing Nico threw himself at them.

“Ria! I… s- sorry… did- didn't… I- I… he- just… So- sorry- Please… I didnt- I… didn't mean to… h-hates… me- I-”

Finally collecting themself, Briar took a breath and wrapped their arms around their friend, carefully pulling her further into the apartment and closing the door behind him.

“Hey, hey, easy. I gotcha. Deep breaths, yer okay.”

They rubbed soothing circles into Nico's back, mind racing to try and piece together what possibly could have happened. As far as they could remember, Garvin and Ingall were going on a date today, when Nico had texted them yesterday she'd said they were really excited about it, but they would have to leave pretty early, so they probably hadn't been home. She'd also mentioned something about Akira meeting up with Everett, though he hadn't said anything about a time, so they could've been home, and Revan was probably also home since Nico hadn't mentioned him at all.

Which left a few options. Something could have happened to one of Nico's partners, but that was unlikely because Nico probably would have called in that case. Nico may have been out of the house in the first place and run here because something had happened and their place was closer than Nico's, which was more likely and made Briar's blood boil. Or, it could've been an argument, which was also likely, and honestly didn't make them feel much better.

Whatever the case, Briar rocked Nico back and forth gently, attempting to calm him down while Aries, who must have entered the room at the sound of chaos, watched in concern from the other side of the room.

Eventually, Nico calmed down enough for Briar to lead her to the kitchen table and carefully guide them to sit.

“Sorry…”

Nico's voice was raspy and still shook, and Briar's heart twisted as they shook their head.

“Uh-uh. No S word. Yer fine, I ain't upset with you. Are you able to tell me what happened?” Nico's hands started to shake again and their eyes glossed over. Briar reached out and took her hands in their own, hoping to stable him somewhat. “‘T’s alright, ya don't have to if ya can't.”

“No-” He paused, taking a breath before continuing. “No, I- I can. It was my fault. I- I pushed too much, I… I made him upset. I should have just listened. It was… it was my fault…”

Briar's brow furrowed again as tears began to fall from their friends eyes again.

“Ya made who mad?”

Nico swallowed, seeming to struggle a little before speaking.

“Revan… I- it was my fault…”

Their voice was strained and it took Briar a moment to process exactly what was said, and then another to realize that Nico was using a full name over a nickname.

A mixture of worry, confusion, and anger rose in their chest and they locked eyes with Aries over her shoulder. Aries held up his phone and they nodded slightly, knowing their boyfriend was likely going to call Garvin.

“Deep breaths, yer alright. Can ya tell me why ya argued? If not, that's okay.”

Nico sniffled, once again seeming to struggle to answer. Briar watched patiently, rubbing the back of Nico's hand carefully.

“I just… I wanted- I wanted to help, but… But I made it worse, I- I hurt him more, I pushed too much, I couldn't- I couldn't keep quiet, I just… I can't- he… he hates me now! They- they all will, after- after they hear what I did! It's my… my fault-”

Briar's eyes narrowed and their anger spiked at their friends broken expression.

"Well, I know that ain't true. No one hates ya, Nico, I promise, okay? You jus' tried talking to Revan while he was workin', did I get that right?"

"Well, I-"

"No, don' try an' defend 'im. He was workin', you tried ta talk ta him an' he got all pissy 'cause he didn't wanna be inturrupted, right?"

Nico's gaze lowered but he nodded slightly and Briar's anger grew even further.

"Right then. He doesn't hate ya, he jus' got upset 'cause he doesn't know how ta take care of himself an' he doesn't want anyone else ta try an' tell 'im what to do. He shouldn't've snapped at ya, and I'm pretty fuckin' confident that you did not deserve that shit. It wasn't yer fault. He doesn't hate ya, he jus' needs some time ta chill the fuck out and then he can apologize ta you. An' I know damn well yer other partners won' be upset at ya for this, you're all gonna be alright."

"But-"

"Nico-"

"He used my last name!"

Briar froze and Nico's shoulders tensed, another wave of tears coming. For a moment, all they could see was red and it took ever single part of their mind to keep from immediately getting up and storming to Nico's apartment and breaking down the fucking door.

"He fuckin' what?!"

"I-" Nico shuddered. "He was really upset this time because of what I said! It- It's my fault, he wouldn't- He wouldn't act like that if it wasn't!"

Briar found themself squeezing their eyes shut and biting their tongue to keep from snapping out a reply, instead taking their time to gather their thoughts again before speaking. No need to cause more damage.

"And what, in god's name, did ya fuckin' say, Nico?"

Okay, maybe still more harsh than intended. The other fidgeted.

"Um, I- I tried to... to tell him what to do?"

They gritted their teeth.

"Which was?"

Nico sniffed again, seeming to think very hard before answering in a near-whisper.

"Eat and take a break?"

With that, Briar stood, taking a step toward the door, voice basically a growl.

"Imma fuckin' kill 'im."

Nico was standing then too, grabbing their arm, tears still staining his cheeks.

"Ali, wait! Please! I- I shouldn't have interrupted him! It's okay, it was my fault! Don't hurt him, please!"

"It's not yer fuckin' fault, Nico! God, look at yerself! Yer a fuckin' mess, ya can barely stand, ya could hardly talk fer almost half an hour, all 'cause yer partner, who is supposed to love ya, intentionally triggered ya 'cause you tried ta take care of 'im! It ain't yer fault, so stop tryin' to convince me it is! You deserve better, an' I refuse ta let my best friend be convinced by another dumbass guy that they're worthless! Yer fuckin' not! Yer a fuckin' amazing, kind, an' gentle soul, an' you deserve to feel loved, not- Not this shit! I ain't gonna sit back an' watch this happen to ya again!"

They didn't realize they were crying until Nico, with wide eyes, reached up and gently brushed a tear from their cheek before pulling himself forward and into another hug, burying her face in their shirt.

"I'm sorry..."

Taking a shaky breath, Briar wrapped their arms around Nico again and shook their head.

"No, don' apologize ta me. I ain't angry at ya. 'M sorry fer yellin'. I jus' don' wanna see ya hurt again."

"I know."

The two stood there in silence for a while after that, before Aries quietly reentered the kitchen, red eyes softening in further worry at the sight of Briar's red-rimmed eyes.

"Sorry to interrupt, but Odysseus is probably on the way here... Maybe Akira too, Ingall said he was contacting them."

Nico tensed in their arms, looking up.

"I- I don't want to talk to them, what if- what if they're mad at me?!"

It took all their effort to keep from clenching their jaw again.

"They won' be. Jus' try an' talk to 'em, yeah? I'll be 'ere too." Nico hesitated and Briar sighed. "'Right, how 'bout ya here 'em out, an' if yer right an' they are mad, next outing's on me, yeah?"

That got a small smile and Briar counted it as a win.

"... Okay..."

They grinned. "Great. An' I won't be wrong. 'M always right. Right, love?"

Aries smiled, a hint of amusment in his eyes.

"Of course."

"See?" Nico actually chuckled at that, shaking his head slightly and Briar grinned. "Great, let's go ta the couch an' wait, hm? Prolly more comfortable there than standin' in the middle of the kitchen."

"Okay."

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By the time the knock on the door came, Nico had already curled herself into Briar's side, toying with Briar's sleeve in the hopes of calming some of his nerves.

Frankly, they didn't believe what Briar said. At least, not really.

It would make sense for Vinny, Gala, and Ira to be mad at her, just like it made sense for Rev to be mad at him. But they really didn't want to make Thorn cry again today, so she'd agreed to talk to whoever decided they were worth their time.

Or, at least, yelling at him was.

So, when the knock came, Nico tensed, only slightly comforted by the way Bri squeezed his shoulder.

Seconds later, Kira and Trek rushed into the room, with a slightly startled Rose following close behind.

Kiki was breathing heavily, amber eyes wide with barely-held-back panic, and North looked only slightly better, hands tugging at the sleeves of his jacket.

"Nico, are ya okay, what happened?"

He felt his eyes start to sting again and blinked back tears. She really didn't want to talk about what happened again. Either way, Briar beat him to it, voice carrying and edge of rage.

"Revan decided it was a good idea ta yell at them an' use 'er last name 'cause Nico wanted ta help him an' tried ta get him ta eat an' take a break."

"It was-"

"Don' ya fuckin' dare say it was yer fault again."

He fell silent, dropping her eyes to their lap and waiting to be snapped at. Instead, the next thing she knew, he was being pulled into Akira's arms and squeezed tightly.

"'M sorry I wasn't there ta protect ya." Akira's voice was dripping with the same anger as Briar's and Nico felt himself melt, once again breaking down and sobbing while Akira brushed their fingers through his hair. "We ain't mad at ya. An' Ingall ain't mad either, he's jus' tryin' ta get Revan ta talk."

Another set of arms rapped themselves around her from behind and Garvin's chin fell lightly on his shoulder. They sat like that until she calmed down again and turned their head to where his nose almost brushed Garvin's. He smiled.

"Hey, Lyra."

He couldn't help but smile at that, still a little shaky, but overall feeling much more secure.

"Hi, Gin. How was the space museum?"

The others eyes lit up slightly. "Fuckin' amazin'. An' Crescent loved it."

A pang of guilt hit their chest. "Sorry I took you away..."

"Don' be, we saw 'most e'erything anyway."

She relaxed again, leaning further into Akira's chest.

"I'm glad..."

Feeling their adrenaline from the continued stress and anxiety finally start to die down, Nico's eyes started to feel heavy, and, after reaching out to weakly grab hold of one of Garvin's hands, they finally gave in, hearing Akira ask something about staying for a while longer as they slipped into unconsciousness.

Whispers Cost | DiscussionMarch 14, 2025 04:30 AM


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The short story was splendid and I loved it
It was greatness and amazing
Whispers Cost | DiscussionMarch 14, 2025 05:28 PM


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Glad you liked it! Hopefully I wrote Revan alright, apparently argument dialogue is pretty difficult XD
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Revan's written just fine! Argument dialogue is always a mess to write lmao
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Incorrect quote time againnnn!

Enjoy, lmao

And sorry if some of the characters aren't completely accurate, limited knowledge makes it hard, and I feel like I definitely fucked up Yrja at the least, lol

Also, mostly Marz being a good parent and Undine being chaotic XD

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*Marz just being a stressed mother, lmao*

New friend Marz made or some shit: “How many kids do you have?”

Marz, doing shopping, without really thinking: “15 thousand.”

Friend: “So I'm assuming your kids really like apple juice?”

Marz, after grabbing two full things of apple juice: “Oh no, baby, they love orange juice, but they've been bad this week.”

Friend: “What grade are your kids in?”

Marz, slightly confused, having never gone to school, with none of the others being in school at the moment either: “16th grade?”

Friend, laughing: “16th? That's not even a grade! So your kids graduated college?”

Marz, even more confused: “No, no, they- Where are my kids?!?”

-

Yrja, talking to Marz: “Yeah, Machai had a bad childhood-”

Marz, without looking up: “Yeah, I know.”

Yrja, looking over in confusion: “What do you mean you know?!”

Marz, gesturing to where Machai’s standing: “Look at him!”

Yrja, now even more confused: “What do you mean Look at him?”

Marz, still not looking up, just raising an eyebrow: “Look at how he stands! People with good childhoods don't stand like that.”

-

*The group sitting at the table (I'm sorry, I don't know Myrmex well enough to know how they'd react ‘^^)*

Undine, in full confidence, after talking about doing something idiotic: “Remember guys! If you don't sin a little bit, Jesus died for nothing!”

*Yrja, Maya, and Machai all burst out laughing while Ovid looks confused and Faust looks slightly worried*

Marz, stressed, mostly about Undine operating with that mindset, lol: “No! Oh my- what?!?”

-

Undine… do I need to say more?: “Sorry, chaps, I can't talk at the moment, I'm doing ✨hot girl shit✨. Fuck being bad… I mean- Fuck being good, I'm a bad bitch!”

-

Marz, just before meeting Undine, depressed and ready to kill himself: “I'm feeling… what am I feeling? Death, probably.”

Marz, not much later, after saving Undine, only to meet the others a little while later, very confused on how this shit happened: “Oh my- mother of- do I have kids now? I think I have kids now-...”

-

Undine, holding up a framed picture of Marz and dancing around him with it: “You are my dad! You're my dad! Woogie, woogie, woogie!!!”

-

*The gang doing painting, Marz is asked to show his not-yet-finished product*

Marz, smiling slightly, preparing to show his painting: “Are you all ready?”

Undine, fully unprompted: “If it's a butthole, I'm gonna be pissed!”

Marz, confused: “What?!”

Yrja, agreeing with Undine for no reason: “If it's a butthole I'm gonna be mad.”

Marz, thoroughly confused: “Guys, it's not a butthole! Relax!”

Ovid, mostly just jumping on the train while Faust watches in confusion: “If it's a butthole I'm gonna be mad!”

Undine, absolutely no reason: “If it's balls I'm walking out!”

Maya, snickering, for some reason also joining in: “If it's balls we're talking about this later!”

Undine, now shouting, again, zero reason, fully unprompted: “SHOW US THE BALLS, MARZ!”

Yrja, joining in again: “Show us the balls!”

Undine: “Release the balls!!”

*More yelling ensues*

Marz, overwhelmed and confused: “Are we done?!”

Undine, encouraged by the reaction: “NO! SHOW US THE BALLS!”

*Even more yelling*

Marz, already fully overstimulated: “Are you ready? Here is is. I need silence!!!”

*There is, in fact, not silence. More screaming, wordless yelling, and absolute chaos happens instead*

Marz, overstimulated, overwhelmed, and so done with this bullshit, continuously getting interrupted as he tries to talk, seriously, this man just wanted a nice group bonding painting session, raising a hand: “I need- I- I need. 2. Seconds. Of. Quiet.”

Undine, pouting: “Marz, it's been like 45 minutes!”

Marz, shaking his head, laughing in disbelief: “You guys have not- There has not been a moment-!”

Undine: “You don't need a moment, just show us the balls!!”

Marz, taking a deep breath, and trying to calm down, waiting until everyone finally goes quiet: *slowly turning around his painting to reveal an extremely well done lower half of a body with, in fact, no balls*

*Absolute chaos involving cursing Marz for not drawing balls ensues*

-

*Undine unintentionally hitting a nerve with Faust*

Undine, looking at Faust, critical: “You're gonna stand here, in front of everyone, and say that you love Mater?!”

*Silence stretched for a second as Faust stares in absolute shock, looking completely heartbroken*

Ovid, having no clue what's happening but immediately going to comfort his friend, hugging him: “Oh no! No, no!”

Machai, slightly confused: “I- I don't know what Faust is feeling, but I'm on his side-”

Marz, knowing he's going to have to have another talk with Undine: “Oh my god, you're going to make him cry! Oh my god, Undine-”

Faust, in utter shock: “Hey- hey, what's wrong with Mater???”

*Maya and Yrja hide their laughter while Undine is straight up dying of laughter*

Undine, laughing at Faust: “When he- if he goes on the Cars ride at Disney he cries when he sees him!”

Faust, damn near crying: “What's wrong with Mater?!? What is wrong with him?!?”

Ovid, trying to comfort Faust despite having no idea what's happening: “Nothing! He's good, he's good!”

Marz, also trying to comfort Faust, shooting a warning glare at Undine as they laugh: “He's good!”

Faust, legitimately falling to the ground, still close to crying: “ISN'T HE LIGHTNING MCQUEEN’S BEST FRIEND?!?!”

Faust, turning to Undine and wiping at his tears as he gets defensive, still being partially held by Ovid: “NOT ALL OF US CAN BE LIGHTNING MCQUEEN, UNDINE!!!”

Undine, still laughing their ass off, but slightly confused: “What?!?”

Faust, still very passionate: “SOME OF US ARE TOW MATER’S!!”

-

*Marz walks out wearing a hoodie and running pants*

Machai, starting to greet Marz only to pause in confusion over the unusual clothing: “Hey Marz! … Are you wearing your running pants… and your hoodie?”

Myrmex , blinking in confusion: “Marz, are you going running?”

Maya, unbothered, looking up from her book to casually sign: “Have fun!”

*Marz says nothing, just looks away and walks out*

Myrmex , turning to Machai in concern as soon as Marz is gone: “Oh my god, what is wrong with Marz?!”

Machai, equally concerned: “Yeah, what happened? Did someone have a fight?”

Maya, confused: “Marz is going for a run? If anything we should be asking what’s right with him?”

Machai, crossing his arms: “He only goes running if he’s upset! And he’s wearing his ‘sad hoodie!’ And by the looks of it, it’s been washed, which is bone chilling!”

Maya, blinking in confusion, trying to keep everything calm: “He’s fine, everything’s okay-”

Undine, bursting through the door, voice cracking in panic: “I just passed Marz, on the street, RUNNING! ON PURPOSE! OH MY GOD!”

Maya, starting to get worried: “Maybe I was wrong-”

Undine, shoving Maya aside to get to the window, shouting out of it toward Marz: “MARZ! ARE YOU OKAY?!?! I SEE YOU!!! AND I LOVE YOU!!!”

Maya, sighing: “In my defense, no one here emotes in a normal way-”

Machai, shrugging: “That’s fair-”

-

*Ovid and Faust are hanging out together and Faust is ranting about frogs when some random asshole approaches*

Random asshole, seeing Faust as an easy target, shoving him and causing him to fall, speaking in a mocking tone: “Sorry, I hit the wrong thing!”

Ovid, absolutely pissed, throwing the asshole several feet away and slamming him into the ground: “NO! 15 YEARS AGO YOUR MOM GAVE BIRTH TO THE WRONG THING!”

-

*Marz made breakfast for everyone*

Marz, crossing his arms as Undine glares at the bacon on their plate: “Can you please just eat the bacon?”

Undine, huffing: “You know I can’t, I’m allergic!”

Marz, raising an eyebrow: “Undine, I’ve been trying to tell you this for years, your bacon allergy is a lie your mother made up so you’d eat healthy.”

Undine, in denial: “No! I’m just allergic to a lot of stuff! Bacon, doughnuts, Halloween candy… not saying ‘thank you’.... OH MY GOD, THAT BITCH LIED TO ME!!”

-

Machai, happily: “Oh, we’re like a big happy family! And I’m the dad, and Marz is the mom-”

Marz, who is actively scolding an out of control Undine, looking over in confusion: “Wait, why am I the mom? What gender roles are we pushing here?!”

Faust, pretending like he’s not an absolutely precious cinnamon roll: “I know they’re probably thinking I’m the son, but I’m not! I’ll be the gay, emo cousin.”

Ovid, excitedly:I’ll be the son! The hotshot! Who’s only dream is to be a star!”

Yrja, grinning: “I feel like I’d be the fresh-out-of-jail uncle.”

Undine, way too confident: “And I’ll be the sassy aunt! … Who talks shit about everyone :)”

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Undine’s paranoid ass: “As you know, I keep a list of all my friends in order of how likely they are to betray me. We’ve established this.”

Marz, raising an eyebrow: “Where am I on the list?”

Undine, almost offended: “Well, I can’t tell you that because you will quickly move up or down depending on your reaction!”

-

Marz, from the other room: “Son of a-?! Who spent 217 dollars ON ANIMAL CROSSING?!?”

Undine, quietly: “Oh no-”

-

*Ovid learning about Faust being bullied after one of his bullies shows up and fucking brags about it*

Ovid, already seething: “Faust? When was this?”

Faust, shakily: “Right after I transitioned?”

Ovid, absolutely losing it at the bully: “You dumb, FUCKING BITCH! I’m gonna FUCK YOU UP!”

-

*Faust and Ovid got lost*

Marz, slightly panicked, but relieved to find them again: “We’ve come to take you home!”

Ovid, narrowing his eyes, holding a very upset Faust: “Three days later!”

Maya, concerned: “Nobody knew where you were, and Faust’s phone was off!”

*Faust looks away teary-eyed*

Ovid, pissed: “He texted Undine!”

Undine, pulling out her phone and looking at their texts for the first time in almost a week, grinning nervously as the others, especially Marz, give them the death-glare: “Sorry for not responding to, like, one text, Ovid!”

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Those are absolutely wonderful-
Have to say, most unrealistic thing is that Machai didn't immediately run after Marz in the sad hoodie and running pants lmao
Because he would. Either he'd run with him or he wouldn't let him leave the house XD
Other than, all of them seem very accurate
Though, admittedly Machai is much more a fresh out of jail father than just a dad haha
Especially given that he literally was kinda almost executed by Yrja's very high status mother lmao
Whispers Cost | DiscussionMarch 18, 2025 11:20 AM


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Lmaoooo, I love that so much
Marz would honestly do the same thing if the roles were reversed too, though Machai better not expect any communication though, if Marz reaches the point where he's leaving to cool off or deal with emotions (unhealthily, I might add) then my guy is completely shut off mentally, lol
And that's very fun, should I be worried? XD

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