Anything Goes RP discussion

Got it! :)

Hey:) thanks btw:) for the charries what would u like the format to be?

I already have mine set up

▍▏▏"If you let me inside, I won't hold back this time." ▏▏▍



{Name}: Christopher Alexander Morianni

{Nickname}: Chris

{Age}: 23

{True Age}: As Old As Heaven

{Appearance}:

▍▏▏"Looks are deceiving, my dear..." ▏▏▍



{Personality}: TBRP'D, but I can tell you that he doesn't like to take No for an answer, and he's possesive...

▍▏▏"YOU ARE FUCKING MINE!"▏▏▍

{Other}: The Devil never walks away without a fight.

▍▏▏"More than paralyzed. Oh, it's the chase you like." ▏▏▍

Doesn't have to be the same format

((love your character:)

{Name}: Ella Vincent Woods
{Age}: 20
{Gender}: Female

{Appearance}:

{Personality}: Tbrp

Can you start please?

yeah sure, but where?

Let's start at when they first meet

okay:)

Ella flipped her soft brown hair out of the collar of her black leather jacket. Under her jacket, she wore a short, black body fitting dress. Loud tinkles rang, as she opened the door to the bar where her friend was waiting. It was her birthday today, so Jackson had decided to give her a treat. Personally, Ella had never felt comfortable in clubs, the environment just didn't seem like a place she felt safe in. But she didn't want to seem rude either, so she had agreed to come. Smiling kindly she waved at him, weaving her way through the dance floor to the bar.

In the corner of the bar, a tall figure sat still in a chair. It was too dark to see him, but you knew he was there, just by looking at his outline. He glanced around the bar until his eyes followed a beautiful woman. He smiled to himself.

"Hey beautiful." Jackson said hugging her quickly before taking his seat again. Ella offered a grin and sat down beside him.
" Hey, thanks again for this." she told him sweetly. Jackson nodded and took a gulp of his beer setting the glass down with a clunk.
" Well, I thought you might want to try something different." he said with a shrug. " Something a bit wild." his eyes glinted a little, which made Ella shift nervously in her seat. Ordering some wine, she glanced around the bar taking in the sight. Briefly her gaze flickered over a dark shadow, it was probably the most dullest thing in the club but almost the most entrancing.

The figure locked eyes with her, not looking away. He couldn't stop thinking about how perfect she was. She's innocent too...She's mine... He slowly stood and moved through the shadows. When he passed close to a light, the light showed part of his pale face. His lip piercings also shined brightly in the light.

Ella found herself lost in some sort of trance, staring at the alluring figure. Seconds passed, minutes passed and her gaze was still locked on him. It was only when Jackson snapped his fingers in front of her eyes did she jerk out of her stupor. " sorry." she mumbled, reaching for her glass and taking a tentative sip. The alcohol stung her throat, but at least it distracted her from the stranger. Biting her lip she mentally scolded herself. Get yourself together...you don't know him...

He smiled inwardly as he slipped into the back alley. Now if her friend thinks he's going to get away with what he has planned for her, then he's horribly wrong... He tightened his black leather gloves and straightened his bow tie as he hid in the shadows of the alley.

Ella continued drinking, her mind going slightly fuzzy. She watched people swaying and grinding against each other on the dance floor. She wasn't sure where it came from, but a sudden urge to join the crowd bloomed inside her.
" may i interest you in a dance?" Jackson whispered, breathing close to her ear. Smiling softly she nodded, ignoring the warning signals blaring inside her head.

He locked his eyes on the back door, waiting patiently. Any minute now...Then I'll get rid of him...He moved a strand of hair out of his face. He could see the two dancing in his mind.

Jackson took her in his arms and began swaying with her, holding her body up against his. If she wasn't so drunk, she would've pushed away. Soon his hips were grinding against hers, as he whispered sensual phrases in her ears. Before she could react, he was pulling her with him towards the back door.

He smirked lightly as he heard approachng footsteps. Bingo... He backed farther into the shadows. "Soon, I'll have her to myself...I just need her trust," he whispered to himself.

"Jackson please...don't." she whispered as he led her into a dark alleyway.
" shh baby, I need this...I promise you'll love it too." he urged softly, backing her up against the wall. He began kissing her lips softly, moving his hands up her sides.

((gtg for dinner))

At first, it was silent. It seemed like they were alone. But then, you could hear the faint sound of clicking against the cement. He slowly stepped out of the shadows. His hair was pure ebony against his pale skin. He wore a black dinner jacket over a white dress shirt. His lip piercings shined brightly, along with his dark eyes. "I believe the young woman doesn't want to lose her innocence to you," he said grimly. His voice was dark, with a touch of danger.

((Okay))

He was becoming more confident, more needy by the second. Ella found herself moaning softly as his hands roamed her sides, while his tongue searched for dominance in her lips. When the stranger intruded, Ella broke away from Jackson flustered. Jackson grimaced inwardly and squared of to the stranger. One glance and Ella knew, Jackson was going to lose. The glint of silver on his lips and contrast between his complexion and his dark hair made him all the more attractive. Her heart skipped a beat when he spoke.
" Uh, man what she and I want is none of your damn business." Jackson spat, pushing past him and dragging Ella with her. Stumbling in her heels, she flashed him an apologetic look.

He smirked slightly and laughed darkly, turning to Jackson and Ella. "Well, I don't think that getting her drunk, then dragging her out here, is any of your business either." He locked eyes with Jackson, almost as if though he was putting him under a trance, which was exactly what was his intention.

Ella could sense Jackson's grip on her loosening. His eyes glazed over as he dropped her hand and began retreating into the shadows. Alarmed Ella stared from Jackson to the man. " w-what's happening to him?" she whispered.

He looked over at him, frowning with disapproval. Run little boy...Run...he said into Jackson's mind. He then slowly returned his attention to Ella, his expression replaced with concern. "Are you alright miss?" he asked with his soft, yet dark voice.

Ella took a silent step back, watching as Jackson simply turned and sprinted off into the darkness. She turned to gaze at her saver, and fought the urge to turn around and run. " u-um I think so..." She whispered, her shoulders tightening.

He bowed slowly, raising his head slowly to look up at her. "Forgive me if I frighten you. I mean you no harm. I just couldn't let him carry out his plan," he told her gently.

She bit her lip, clenching the sleeves of her short jacket with her fingers. Looking past his shoulder, she began wondering where Jackson went. He was drunk, and it wasn't entirely safe to be roaming the streets alone at night. " he didnt know what he was doing, Jackson was just drunk." She mumbled, half just trying to convince herself.