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  1. Plutonium

    anyone interested?

    I could do sci-fi, or adventure?
  2. Plutonium

    anyone interested?

    Would you be okay with me playing the female?
  3. Plutonium

    anyone interested?

    What kind of character pairings do you prefer?
  4. Plutonium

    anyone interested?

    I can do most of them, what pairings are we looking at?
  5. Plutonium

    Looking for an RP partner

    Me me me! I'd do it!
  6. Plutonium

    anyone interested?

    Have you got anything in mind?
  7. Plutonium

    Is my perfect partner out there?

    I'd be interested in something, but I prefer FxF
  8. Plutonium

    Loving girls who love girls, who love boys who love boys, who love girls

    OMG... Define normal... I want :)
  9. Plutonium

    soooo BOOOOORED! (save me)

    I'm bored too, If you're still looking then shoot me a PM
  10. Plutonium

    Hi Everyone! ((Ignore Post Count, Please))

    I'd do a Princess x Commoner or an OC Marvel RP
  11. Plutonium

    What becomes of feathers || Closed RP

    Seven. Seven dissapeared down the hall to her bedroom. She closed the door behind her and leant against it. Breathing deeply and running a hand through her tousled hair. She liked kissing Talon, and she loved him. She loved Talon. After a lo moment she grabbed a tank top from the...
  12. Plutonium

    Partner Hunt

    I'd be interested in a Divergent RP. Shoot me a PM with any ideas you have :)
  13. Plutonium

    What becomes of feathers || Closed RP

    Seven. Seven wasn't sure what to think; she wasn't sure she could think. Her brain seemed to be an incoherent mess, and made no sense at all. Her skin tingled where they touched and her lips were on fire. She could feel his heart thudding against her, and smiled knowing that she had...
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    What becomes of feathers || Closed RP

    Seven. Her head swam, she leant up on her toes to kiss him again. Their faces were centimetres away, she could feel his warm breath on her face. She dampened her lips again before kissing him again. It made her feel dizzy, and when she pulled away she swayed on her feet; her head was...
  15. Plutonium

    What becomes of feathers || Closed RP

    Seven. "Thats the thing" She begun, resting her head against his chest again. She signed, "I've been thinking about you too, an-and I don't mean to, but I do. I like the way you get jealous at other boys; because I get the same feeling when another girl looks at you." Her heart ached...
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    What becomes of feathers || Closed RP

    Seven. "I'm fine, really T." She wandered over to him, curling into his arms. He was bigger then her, and she fit just right into his side. "I'm lucky to have you, I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have you with me." She looked at him through her lashes, opening her blue eyes wide...
  17. Plutonium

    What becomes of feathers || Closed RP

    Seven. "I'm fine" she assured him, smiling convincingly. She caught his eyes, and followed their line of sight; shocked to discover where he had been looking. She blushed, frozen on the spot but wondering whether she should put her shirt back on; it'd never been an issue before. "I-I'm...
  18. Plutonium

    What becomes of feathers || Closed RP

    Seven. Startled, Seven sat up, peaking over the top of the sofa, realising it was only Talon and standing up. She was well aware that she was topless, but he'd seen her in less so it wasn't an issue. She smiled softly at him, "Hey, I came home. The nurse told me that she would have...
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    What becomes of feathers || Closed RP

    Seven. Seven folded her wings and wrapped them around herself, sipping the water and looking at the backs of her eyelids, perhaps she was just tired. For the past few days she hadn't been sleeping well, that was probably it she decided. Opening her eyes, she placed her glass by the...
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    What becomes of feathers || Closed RP

    Seven. Halfway though Biology Seven decided that she couldn't concentrate, she gathered her things and walked up to the teachers desk; "I'm not feeling well miss. I'm going to go down to the nurse." She left before the young teacher could tell her otherwise, stopping by her locker to...
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