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 Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 1:42 pm
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[No cybering]
This can get steamy and what not and we're all big kids so we can use words like boob and p***s, but seriously, censor it.
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If you know you won't be on almost everyday, don't join.
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[I ish GOD!]
Yeah I really ish. So if I say no...it's no. This also means I have the right to kick you out so yeah, fear ME.
[Grammer]
Use it and spell your words right too.
[One liners]
No. I understand writer's block but I hate one liners. How do you rp...to nothing?
[A pet peeve]
I really hate when someone posts, then the person replying in it writes down everything single thing the person said in their own post. It's so annoying! I don't mind if you do like one line or two lines, because sometimes you need too, just not every single line the person says every single post!
[Vacation]
If you're going to be gone for a while...tell us. If you just suddenly stop showing up you'll be replaced.
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In your profile, if you say one thing, that's your thing, you stick with it. I don't want to read one thing in your bio then have you go and say something completely different about your charrie in the rp.
[Profiles]
Make sure they are pmed to me. None of this posting profile business aight?
Title your Profiles "iLove Samantha!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 1:49 pm
Everyone in the world is born with a birthmark, but these aren't just any old birthmarks. No, they're tattoos. One tattoo that matches someone else somewhere in the world. You don't know who, when, or where, only that they are the one you are meant to be with. Soul Mates.
Maybe you would think that this would take all of the fun out of dating for you. But really, isn't it nice to know that you don't have to waste your time.
But what happens when a human malfunctions... What about the girl who is born without any sort of tattoo birthmark? Nobody knows.
But they're about to find out. Piper Mae Milton was born on a warm July night, in the dead of a hot summer. Typically, the doctors would photograph each babies tattoo and log it into the directory, which was highly classified and only viewed by those with special privileges. But when they searched the little girls body for her mark... they came up short. They looked at each other in confusion as her mother sat up to question the babies health. The nurse looked up at the doctor as he explained that the baby was perfectly healthy. He then took the girl from her arms and handed her off to her mother. Mr. Milton glanced over at the doctor before looking down at his baby girl. Everyone seemed uneasy as the quiet baby laid in her mothers arms.
They thought maybe in time hers would appear.. but at the ripe age of nineteen she remained unmarked.
Her parents paid off the doctors staff and create a fake tattoo for her. When she is older, they tell her. At first, she is devastated but Piper meets a boy with the same fake tattoo as her, knowing hers is fake. She falls for him and vice versa, but she feels bad because she knows there is someone else that has this tattoo that was really meant for him. She struggles with this, tracks down the girl, and opens up to HIM. In a fit of anger, he leaves her for this girl that he is supposedly meant to be with. In the meantime, Piper tracks down The Outsiders. These people are the rebels, who don't believe you have to marry someone who happens to be born with the same symbol as you. They believe in many freedoms that The Republic doesn't. Piper goes on to join them while the boy realizes that this supposed to be soul mate aren't working. They click but it feels like friendship after what he had with Piper. He goes to find her, bringing this girl with him because she believes in what The Republic has taught her, you stay with your mate. What she doesn’t realize is their journey will take them to the outsiders, where she’ll be introduced to a whole other world. This is where we begin:
We can do flashbacks of their history, but I’d like to start with The main guy and his “soul mate” wandering, trying to track down Piper. Soon in, they realize they’ve been lead into the outsiders grounds, and that’s where the run in can happen.
The Outsiders:
They are a fairly new group of people on a small island off of the west coast. (formally the Hawaiian Islands)
PEOPLE OF IMPORTANCE:
Grayson Charleston Grayson came to the island as a misfit teenager. He was restless, born rebel. His parents had such a hard time controlling him, that they eventually gave up. When he hit puberty he went on a crazed sex rampage. He's a smooth talker, charming. He always gets what he wants and can be very manipulative. The republic grew tired of his antics, especially when the small breakout of an STD happened in his larger city up north, where Chicago IL used to be. It wasn't entirely his fault, but he contributed largely. The republic, taking strong views on sex before marriage and outside of the tattoo rule, gave his parents a choice- Send him off to the island or throw him into confinement. Gray ran off before they could make the choice for him. At the ripe age of sixteen he landed on the island, where the former 'lead', Nero, took him under his wing. He may not have lost his charm, or the need for emotionless sex, but he grew into a damn good leader at the ripe age of Twenty Six. Now he stood second to Nero, but with Nero's age, he took over most responsibilities.
His face tattoo, the number twenty one, was his first addition when he arrived at the island. It was sort of a right of passage. Nobody knows what it stands for, when asked he doesn't say a word about it. But it remains a reminder for him, the biggest piece to his puzzle.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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It's been his mission to overthrow them. When Grayson ended up on the island, he knew everything his file had to know. He knew about his parents needed to make a decision about his life, to throw him to the wolves or throw him behind bars. It was disgusting. He couldn't believe it. But his I.T. man at the time, Chris was the best there was, he knew everything and he passed it onto Twitch before his untimely demise..
And this was one wicked choice. That never got to be made, of course. Grayson took matters into his own hands. He'd heard of this place he said, he thought he could escape and be something better here. Less of a burden.
Nero took a scared, broken child and turned him into the strong leader he was today. Just in time too.
He took a liking to Piper when she first came, mostly for her story. He'd never heard anything like it. But it only fuels his need for revolution. And things are coming together wonderfully...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNiclaus Titus CyrusNiclaus, or Nic, was born a twin. His sister, Nicolette was born fifteen minutes before him and she never let him forget it. Their mother died while in labor. The father had a hard time raising them alone, he melted into a shell of a person. He had his sister for help, but eventually she met her mate and had to start her own life. By that point, Nic and Nicolette were thirteen years old. This is when they really started to watch the downfall of their father. Apparently, their parents were actual soul mates. They loved each other more than anything, found each other so young, and married young too. They didn't waste any time on waiting to start a family. But their mother had trouble getting pregnant, then staying pregnant. She had three miscarriages before getting blessed with twins. Then they killed her. Or at least that's how their father treated them. At first, he tried. But the older the got, the more the resentment settled in. Their father, according to the republic, would be alone for ever. He was just supposed to do that, be a widow, raise his kids, then do... Whatever it is you do in that situation. He chose to drink. Among other illegal things. One night changed everything. Sixteen years old and bigger than his father due to opposing health choices, Nic was forced to throw his father into a wall, when he struck Nic, he struck back only harder. Then he grabbed his twin sister and they took off. For a year they worked their way cross country, then learned of the islands. Once they snuck through the borders, they ended up in the care of Nero. He took them in easily, just as he had Grayson years before them. Now, twenty four, Nic found a girl on the island he took particular interest in, they were even living together now. But Nicolette was always a different story...
They remained in the five, chosen by Nero. Nic was the muscle. He was smart, too. But he was big, strong, and knew how to use it. He aided Grayson with mostly military things. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Jay was born on the island, then left on a woman's doorstep. His mother was never found, nobody knew her and nobody knew where she went. Nobody knew anything about his history. Until he got in Nero's graces. He knew everyone that came through the island. He knew everything.
The woman was lost, obviously sick, and she wandered onto the island on a boatload of people. She was just another face, Nero said. He saw sadness in her eyes. They welcomed her, not knowing at first she was pregnant. But she locked herself up in her home, and when she had the baby she cracked. Nobody had seen her leave the child on Elsa's doorstep, but Nero knew. He figured it out once he found the woman back in her home. She had taken something, something they didn't yet have the technology to detect. She killed herself. It was obvious she had mental strains, but that's all he really knew. She was quiet. Seemed sweet. But very distant. She came here to give birth, to give her child a shot. And boy did she.
Twitch grew into a super smart child in the care of Elsa. Elsa was the closest thing to Nero's love interest. He never attached himself, and she tried not to. But she was always in love with him, and always would be. That's how Twitch ended up in his care too. Nero took interest in his smarts, and made sure he had what he needed to grow. Which included Chris's teachings before his death. When he did die, Twitch took it hard, and still kind of is.
Now he was the Techy of the group, part of the five. Quiet. Reserved. Smart. And pretty funny if you get him talking. He's got a quick wit and an even quicker tongue.
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Nicolette was born a twin to a widowed father. Their mother died in labor after complications during her birth, which were worsened by her proceeding brother. Her father was crushed. She didn't remember, but their aunt told them he tried really hard at first to be a father. Then she mostly took over. Thank gosh for Aunt Cici. Without her, things would have been very grim. She sheltered them from their drunken father until she met Davey... Then she had to go. It was what she was meant to do, not raise other peoples children. Nicolette was hurt, but even at thirteen she understood the rules. You found your match, you paired up, you had babies. That was what you hoped for. What you worked for. But the rules never made much sense to Nicolette. She was always getting in trouble, then getting bailed out by her brother. She was reckless, but he kept her in check.
One night she couldn't be protected from... Sixteenth birthday...
you look just like her... The words could still haunt her.
But her brother came in before anything other than a fight happened. He beat their father, then they ran off. They hardly had anything with them- there was no time.
And somehow they ended up here.
Fitting. The island of misfits.
Nero seemed to take them under their wing quickly, probably for her brothers size. Eventually, they felt like less of a package deal. He loved her mind. She was smart, creative, and very artistic. She became one of the artists on the island very quickly, getting a local to teach her how to use the needles and ink. She was a natural. But more than that, she could work hand in hand with Twitch with the techy stuff. Nicolette caught on easily, learning things in no time flat. She was a handy secret weapon, fierce and fearless. What would you have left to fear when your daddy snuck into your room as a kid? You survive that, you're a fighter.
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Zac, was born Teryn Collins, and has always been the perfect Republic citizen. Like the poster child for all their propaganda. He grew up in a loving household with rich parents. And he had a knack for the government. He went to a very elite private school where the leaders of the Republic themselves observed him. When he had turned 18 they were at his graduation to congratulate him and offer him a highly coveted position. He was to be a spy. Well it was every boy's dream so he accepted immediately. When one of the officials approached him and introduced his daughter he saw it. Their tattoos were the same. He was excited and yet there was on overwhelming sense of disappointment linked to the fact she was a girl. Part of him had always hoped because his tattoo was so masculine...his partner would be too. But he got married to the girl anyway and he was happy. Then the republic got word that the rebels were getting stronger so they called on the best of the best, Teryn. He was to go infiltrate the island of misfits and report back with a way to destroy them. So he became Zacharia Drake and he was on the run from the bride he refused to marry and the government who wouldn't let him be who he wanted.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 2:13 pm
GIRL ONE:  →→☆Piper Mae Milton☆←← Hey, what's up? you can call me Piper. I was born in 1995, making me Twentyyy. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂: Piper was born to two loving parents, their first and only child. When she was born without something essential to her environment, causing her parents to sort of distance themselves from her. They paid off the doctors to create her own tattoo, to mask her abnormality with the hope that she may one day, grow one of her own. At the peak of her maturity, nineteen, she still showed no signs of normalcy. In fact, she pulled away from her family more and more, seemingly detached. She excelled in her classes, it wasn't that she wasn't intelligent. But she had very little interaction, one or two acquaintances, but no real friends. Not until her second year of college, that is. When she met GUY in her philosophy class. They sat beside each other on the first day, got to talk, and took a liking to the way each other thought. She wasn't sure why, and questioned it often, but they clicked. And one day, as always, the tattoo subject came up after a sudden kiss after class while they were sitting near the fountain in the center of campus. Nervously, knowing that hers was fake, she showed him her upper thigh tattoo. Somehow, his was nearly a mirror image of her own. The coloring varied just slightly, but that never mattered, their skin coloration differed, sometimes that happened. Her heart twisted, he grew ecstatic. She never thought she'd match anyone. And as they fell further in love, she grew more anxiety. She had to tell him, guilt was drowning her. And when she did tell him, he left her. Shortly after that, he moved on to some girl that had that tattoo for real, and she ran away. One night, Piper left her parents a note, and took off into the wilderness. She had heard of the forbidden islands, where the outsiders lived. It took some time to make her way across the country, then she hopped a ferry to the islands. They were so welcoming, so open armed. Everything felt right here. They detested the mainland and when she shared her story of the missing birthmark, they were fascinated. There was no one else like her still, but it only fueled their beliefs. The system was flawed. Somehow, she took comfort in this. One girl stood out, Ella. Ella was eccentric too, but thrived on those around her. She was an extrovert and quickly drawn to Piper. Her tattoo had been added to since her flee to the islands. The outsiders spread the word of how it was before, showing pictures that the republic had tried to destroy. Their world was over ran with divorce, war, and separation. When the new order took place, the old world was never to be spoken of. They were to move on, everyone had been born with these markings for about 150 years due to a genetic modification created by the republics original five. The originals lived much like the sixties from their history. They are free spirited, experimental, and trying to overthrow the 'man'. They want a revolution, and Piper can help fuel that. And for that, she's willing to throw her old life away, at least until it comes tumbling back into her.
»--» »--» Personality:
She's kind of a minimalist. She never needed much to get by, she was a quiet baby. She preferred to keep to herself, usually an introvert. Exploitative, even though she's always been more of a loner, she loves to think and explore new ideas. Highly intelligent, questions everything. Fascinated by off beat subjects, even darker ones. Argumentative, can be cynical. Curious, and mentally alert. Displays incredible foresight. Open minded, can become very detached when involved in something. Basic fear is helplessness.Thoughts can be overwhelming due to anxiety. Wanted a place in her world, felt out of place due to her missing tattoo. Constantly searching for something new to help her 'reenter' the world.
Mi Amo(: :
♥ Music
♥ Reading
♥ Alone Time
♥ The Ocean
♥ Jewelry
Kill Me Sweetly:
☠ The Republic
☠ "Love"
☠ Rules
☠ Being Different
☠ Spiders
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GIRL TWO:  →→☆Cambria Evangeline Hendrix☆←← Hiya! you can call me Cami. I was born in 1994, making me twenty-one. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂:
Cambria was raised by two perfectly in love parents. She was raised by the standards of the republic, but grew up watching how it worked out perfectly. Her parents were a match made in heaven, true soul mates, and their tattoos matched. She lived within the rules and boundaries set before her, never wanting to push the limits. Cami made friends easily, her inner angel shining through to everyone. She could make anyone smile with her silly antics. Everyone loved Cami. That was how she lived her life. She skated through, making friends everywhere she went but nothing was ever long term, or serious. Not even a friendship. She didn’t get close to anyone until she met GUY at a mixer her parents made her attend. They found out they had a lot in common, talked all night, and eventually realized on accident they were a match. After you find out, everything is supposed to fall into place. But he was reluctant. Eventually, he told her he had been in love before her, he told her the entire story. They were supposed to be soul mates after all.
Actually, she was the one that convinced him to go looking for this Piper, knowing he was supposed to be her soul mate, her one and only. She talked him into searching for this love. And after trekking around, tracking any leads, they found out while on the coast of what used to be California that she had caught the ferry to the islands.
The outsiders island. And suddenly they’re on a ferry… Heading to the same badlands. She was helping him chase another girl. How perfect. Her rules were flying out the window, caution in the wind. She was betraying everything she knew now. And instead of dealing with that, she put herself in a box. She loved this man, she had to make him better.
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Cami idealizes other people. She’s your typical people pleaser, she likes to go with the flow. Her calming influence has always been her best trait, something about her gives off good vibes. Unfortunately she detests conflict, and avoids it at any cost, especially to herself. Submerges herself easily into doing everything for others. Brings people together, great mediator, innocent, and simple. She’s a great communicator, as well as creative, and intuitive. Can be very passive. Easily submerged into denial. At her unhealthiest, she is detached and a shattered shell, but most of her life, has managed to live fairly healthily.
Mi Amo(: :
♥ Water
♥ Laughter
♥ Guitar
♥ Long Walks
♥ Hot Baths
Kill Me Sweetly:
☠ Crowds
☠ Tension
☠ Confrontation
☠ Hot Veggies
☠ Awkward Moments
 BOY ONE: →→☆Donovan Ray Freeman☆←← Hello! you can call me Donny. I was born in 1994, making me 21. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂: An average life. That's what Donny was born into. Two loving parents, made for each other. Apparent by their matching tattoos. They were the perfect match and they taught their son to trust in the system. And so he did. He didn't worry too much because he knew when the time was right he would find his soul mate. He worked his way through high school achieving high grades and getting into a good college. He during his third year in a philosophy class he met her. Her being his soulmate. Or so he thought. It went the way it was supposed to. They hit it off, she laughed at his stupid jokes, they enjoyed each other's company, and she was perfect. It was a bonus that her tattoo matched. It was like fate blessed him. And then she dropped it. It was a fake tattoo. Well real enough. But she was a fraud. He was so hurt and angry he left. Donny Freeman was not gonna stand for being lied to.
Once she disappeared he had to get over her somehow. He attended a mixer and kept an eye out. There really was no one that caught his eye. He was still hung up on Piper. Until he literally bumped into Cambria. She was beautiful. But there was still a strong part of his mind that was reluctant. They talked all night and hit it off pretty well. So as the natural progression of things went, the tattoo situation came up. And of course they were a match. But no matter how much he told himself that there was still reluctance. As the bond of the tattoo goes he trusted her so he spilled his story. She convinced him to go after her. To get some closure. So, never one to back down from an adventure, thy were off. To the island of misfit toys. Or rebels. What ever you prefer to call them. »--» »--» [color-steelblue]Personality:
Donny is a natural conversationalist. He loves talking and social situations. Laughter is his fuel, anything he can do for a laugh he will. His parents used to say he could make mimes laugh out loud. And that's something he holds onto tight. Through all his ups and downs. Mi Amo(: :
♥ Laughter
♥ Piper
♥ Adventure
♥ Spicy Food
♥ Long Conversations
Kill Me Sweetly:
☠ Lies
☠ The Unknown
☠ Not loving Cambria
☠ Birds
☠ Macho Men
BOY TWO:  →→☆Derrick Allen Carver☆←← Sup? you can call me Dare. I was born in 1993, making me 22. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂: Derrick hasn't had the most normal of lives. In the society he was raised you hear all about these perfect families that work out because of fate and a tattoo. Well his family was a major let down in that aspect. His parents were not even close to being made for each other. They had arguments in the home like nobody's business. From and young age Derrick could tell. They had disagreements on how to raise him. What movie to see. What to eat for dinner. It was a mess at home. But they acted out in public like it was all perfect. They didn't want to be outcasted because the system failed them. But it jaded Derrick.
When he grew up and away from his parents he decided to make himself an outcast. He couldn't handle the system failing for him too. So he bailed. Moving to the isle of refugees. Finding like minded people put him at ease but the damage from his childhood was already done. Stone faced and jaded was his identifier. He doesn't talk to many people. But if you get him on your side he will not leave it. For anything.
»--» »--» Personality:
Derrick is an a*****e. Plain and simple. He hates sugarcoating bull s**t and won't take any of yours. Hardly ever smiling or laughing, he is what you would picture the perfect bodyguard to be. And he is. If you happen to befriend him he will be yours no problem. Fiercely loyal to the death. But you have to convince him to love and trust you.
Mi Amo(: :
♥ Blunt People
♥ Country Music
♥ Guitar
♥ Being Alone
♥ Night Breezes
Kill Me Sweetly:
☠ The System
☠ The Tattoo Curse
☠ Love
☠ His Parents
☠ Authority
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 9:12 pm
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We jumped never asking why.
We [kissed], I [f e l l] under your spell,
A L O V E no one could deny.
I will [always] want you.
I can't live a lie,
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I will always want you.
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 9:22 pm
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<<<- - - And I'm not frightened anymore.
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<<<- - -I'm a companion to my demons.
I won't fear love. - - -►►► ✖ ✖ Derrick Carver ✖ ✖ ╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 9:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 10:03 pm
 Hit me out of nowhere like a ᴄᴀʀ ᴄʀᴀsʜ on the street, ----------------------------xxxxxxxxx♛Suddenly colliding into me,xxxxxNow I'm broken, bruised and beat up,xxxxxxxxx♛тαηgℓє∂ in my sheets.xxxxxHow can this feel so bad when you seemed so good for me?xxxxxxxxx♛ƠӇ, MƳ ƓƠƊxxxxxxxxxxxxx----------------------------------------------xxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat's wrong with my head? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSweating with the ｃｈｉｌｌｓ, still in my bed. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ----------------------------xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛It's the short нєℓℓσѕ and the long ɢoodвyeѕ,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe shake in my lip from the look in your eyes,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛makes me wanna ƊƖЄ.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI've got the worst ӇƛƝƓƠƔЄƦ ƒяσм уσυ.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛Gotta stay нιgн all the timexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx----------------------------------------------xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxto fσяgєт уσυ I'м мιѕѕιɴɢ yoυ.. xxxxP i p e rxxx Mαє
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 9:24 pm
Hit me out of nowhere like a ᴄᴀʀ ᴄʀᴀsʜ on the street, ----------------------------xxxxxxxxx♛Suddenly colliding into me,xxxxxNow I'm broken, bruised and beat up,xxxxxxxxx♛тαηgℓє∂ in my sheets.xxxxxHow can this feel so bad when you seemed so good for me?xxxxxxxxx♛ƠӇ, MƳ ƓƠƊxxxxxxxxxxxxx----------------------------------------------xxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat's wrong with my head? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSweating with the ｃｈｉｌｌｓ, still in my bed. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ----------------------------xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛It's the short нєℓℓσѕ and the long ɢoodвyeѕ,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe shake in my lip from the look in your eyes,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛makes me wanna ƊƖЄ.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI've got the worst ӇƛƝƓƠƔЄƦ ƒяσм уσυ.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛Gotta stay нιgн all the timexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx----------------------------------------------xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxto fσяgєт уσυ I'м мιѕѕιɴɢ yoυ.. xxxxP i p e rxxx Mαє
Piper had arrived on the island exactly six months prior to today. She knew this because it was marked on the calendar that hung above her desk, which sat beside her bed. She was sitting at her desk, tapping her pen against the desks wooden top. Just when she was starting to get lost in her thoughts, Derrick walked in, plopping down on her bed. She was living with him, since he had been here for years, and he was more established. He lived alone in a small house near to the coast of the main island, formally known as Hawaii. He was the only person she had felt comfortable around at first, and he didn't pry into her pain. Instead, he helped her forget it. Piper had wandered around, staying where she could with the friendly faces she would meet. Everyone on the island was open, forthcoming, and fascinating. They all had a story, a reason for ending up here. It was beautiful. Everything about the area was thriving, not at all what they taught in school. In school they showed the photos just after the third world war. It was all dark, dusty, and abandoned. But not now. The forbidden lands were gorgeous. Everything looked like it once had, or so she was told. There were few photos of the beauty the America's once held. Everything in the mainland was normal looking, it wasn't a prison land by any means. But it wasn't thriving. The stories wrecked everything she was told, everything she had followed her entire life.
Which was surprising, yet not. She knew that she didn't belong there. She always knew. It was written in her skin...
Eventually, she ran into Derrick at a local pub, Puzzles. She was hanging out with one of the girls that had taken kindly to her the last few days. Her name was Isobel. They still talked, occasionally. But she was really social, and kind of a party girl, which was pretty normal around here. Most of the young crowd liked to let lose. It made sense, since the rules of the republic were so strong, you weren't allowed to do much of anything fun.
Piper liked to be among the crowd sometimes, but too large of crowds freaked her out, and she really only wanted to watch from the sidelines.
Derrick understood her in a way that she hadn't felt with anyone except... Well, she tried not to think about what drove her here. She preferred to sit in her room, which was lit by the moonlight in the night, and listen to Dare play his guitar. She was always so fascinated with music, she thought about asking him to teach her often. But she hadn't quite worked up the nerve to yet. What if she sucked?
Anyways, that's what they were doing just now, as they would almost any other night. She moved from her place at the desk to sit beside him on her bed, watching his fingers stroke the strings. He didn't move, he was lost in the music now. With him in the room, she couldn't usually make herself focus on something else. Not when he was playing. It was beautiful. And after he would finish, just like almost every night, they would start to make out... And afterwards he would leave and go back to his room. They were having what Derrick called fun, without strings. She didn't love Derrick, she wasn't sure she'd ever love again. And he didn't love her, she wasn't sure he was capable of that at all. But they liked each others company, they were friends, and lonely friends at that. So the benefits were included. So far, so good. She could shut her emotions out a little bit longer with his body pressed against hers.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 1:47 pm
All the fear has left me now. - - -►►►
<<<- - - And I'm not frightened anymore.
And if I feel rage I won't deny it. - - -►►►
<<<- - -I'm a companion to my demons.
I won't fear love. - - -►►► ✖ ✖ Derrick Carver ✖ ✖ ╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
After a long day of helping out around the island it was always the best to come home and relax. Play a little guitar and sit in silence with Piper. He had taken her in for good after they met at Puzzles. Of course everyone on the island was super confused because they thought Derrick had little to no emotion but hey, he didn't do that for everyone else's benefit. She needed a permanent place to live and it gets lonely being so silent all the time. She looked like she had pain and so did he. It was nice to know you could have someone to talk to about it, even if they didn't talk. But it was nice to know the option was there.
Getting in the house, he went to his room and stripped off his sweaty clothes and put on comfier ones and grabbed his guitar. It had become a evening ritual. One that he was content with. He couldn't really see himself doing anything else. It was so relaxing and it was nice having someone listen to his music. Playing alone doesn't hold as much satisfaction. He walked into Piper's room without a word or a knock and plopped on her bed before tuning up his guitar. Softly he began playing and humming Don't Take the Girl by Tim McGraw. It was a nice tune and had a sweet sentiment. It may not have been something he believed in any more but it was still a beautiful song. Country music has always been a place where Dare could just smile. If he believed those muscles worked anymore.
After he finished the song he put the guitar over to the side and leaned over to kiss Piper softly. Fun. That's all it was. They both had pain and it may not be the healthiest way to deal with it but to him it was the most satisfying. They hadn't really discussed this further than the agreement that this didn't have to mean anything more than kisses. And Derrick could tell he had some feelings but he couldn't tell what it was. It most definitely was not love. Or maybe it was but a friendship kind of love. It was something he didn't spend too much time thinking about. He'd just have fun while she was around.
He laid her down as they were kissing and held her close.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 4:33 pm
҈ ҉ ___________ D o n n y ! ___________ ҈ ҉
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We clawed, we chained our hearts in vain.
We jumped never asking why.
We [kissed], I [f e l l] under your spell,
A L O V E no one could deny.
I will [always] want you.
I can't live a lie,
r u n n i n g for my [life].
I will always want you.
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Donny was exhausted. He and Cami had been running around the whole of The Republic looking for Piper. One lead ran into another and in the same way one dead end ran into another. It had been maybe 20 minutes since someone finally had a reasonable lead. Oh yeah I saw that pretty girl. She hopped on my boat and I took her over to the big island. And so here Donny and Cami were. Standing waiting for this man to get his boat ready. It took a few minutes of bribing. He kept saying he was out of the "escaping biz" finally he just flat out said anything the guy wanted he could have if he would just take him and his girlfriend across the water. It was 10 pm and it was getting cold even for the warmest place. About 5 minutes ago he had draped his coat over Cami and cuddled close to her.
"It shouldn't take too long, right?" He said more to himself than to his travel companion. He was just excited to see where this boat trip lead. This was the biggest adventure he had ever had. The rules around here were strict and very binding. Donny would have never ever thought of doing this six months ago. He thought he was locked into wondering what would have been. But he was lucky to have found such a supportive partner. Even if he was very confused about his feelings for her. He and Piper were hot and heavy and fit together. He and Cami were...exciting but at the same time different. So...normal. Even thinking about that confused him.
Finally, the man came back. "I'm ready for you to hop on, but the water is abnormally rough. We have to take it slow and steady. You two don't mind getting cozy do you?" Donny answered for both of them with a shake of the head and hopped up, sliding his hand into Cami's. "Alright, Cam. Let's make this the most exciting first cruise yet." He said with a smile and chuckle.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 5:36 pm
Hit me out of nowhere like a ᴄᴀʀ ᴄʀᴀsʜ on the street, ----------------------------xxxxxxxxx♛Suddenly colliding into me,xxxxxNow I'm broken, bruised and beat up,xxxxxxxxx♛тαηgℓє∂ in my sheets.xxxxxHow can this feel so bad when you seemed so good for me?xxxxxxxxx♛ƠӇ, MƳ ƓƠƊxxxxxxxxxxxxx----------------------------------------------xxxxxxxxxxxxxWhat's wrong with my head? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSweating with the ｃｈｉｌｌｓ, still in my bed. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ----------------------------xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛It's the short нєℓℓσѕ and the long ɢoodвyeѕ,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe shake in my lip from the look in your eyes,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛makes me wanna ƊƖЄ.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI've got the worst ӇƛƝƓƠƔЄƦ ƒяσм уσυ.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♛Gotta stay нιgн all the timexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx----------------------------------------------xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxto fσяgєт уσυ I'м мιѕѕιɴɢ yoυ.. xxxxP i p e rxxx Mαє
Piper listened, not knowing the tune. She just got lost in the movement, his fingers, his wonderful fingers, sliding up and down.. plucking strings. Before she realized it, the guitar was on the floor, leaning against the bed. Derrick's hands were in her curly, untamed hair, and he was kissing her feverishly. Her back slid against the bed, he moved on top of her, her chest pressed closer to his stomach, due to height difference. But she could feel her heart race. Of course, it didn't touch what she used to feel.. The first time with him... And every time after that...
But now it was different. It was hot. He touched her in ways she had never been touched, he brought her body to life, she lusted for him. Her body craved Derricks, especially when her mind started wandering back to her memories with him...
Now, her breath was hitched. She was beneath the weight of this gorgeous man. Her hands combed through his dark locks, she breathed him in. His scent was so perfect, he smelled exactly how you'd expect a man to smell, with a hint of cinnamon. It was perfection. Part of her hoped one day he'd open himself up to someone, someone deserved to love this man.
"Derrick..." She moaned out, moving her body against his, she slid her hands down his torso to tug at his shirt.
It would last for a moment, everything melted away. She wouldn't feel anything but him, and it was glorious. Unhealthy, torturous. But beautiful. She could turn it all off when he turned her on. The old life she had lived was a dark hidden shadow, she didn't have to hide there when Derrick brought her into the light. She could dig her nails into his bare shoulders, moan out into the silence, and then he'd pull out a baggie, something to rest their restless minds, and he'd go back to his bed, they'd sleep, and wake up to repeat.
As his bare skin pressed to hers, all thoughts were gone. This was what she wanted, needed... Just feeling, without all the thought.
"Ah.." She sighed, breathing against his mouth before sucking him in for another kiss.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 5:51 pm
Cami Evangeline Hendrix       ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────  For months on end I've had my doubts,
denying every tear. I wish this would be over now. But I know that I still need you here.
But when you call me baby, I know I'm not the only one.You've been so unavailable.
Now, sadly I know why. Your heart is unobtainable.
Even thoughLord knows you have m i n e.
Cambria had kept up with Donny this entire trip. They had been everywhere she'd never imagined going. She left a note for a parents, saying they were taking a trip together. They wouldn't mind. They knew that he was her mate. They were soul mates, after all. They wanted them to bond, be together, and make perfect little Republic babies. And up until now, she thought that's what she would do. She'd find the one, just like her parents, she'd marry him, just like her parents, then they'd have little babies, which she'd raise just like her parents had. Although she wanted more children than just the one her parents had... And the republic only allowed each pair to have two kids. If the wife got pregnant again, it was against the law. Strict proceedings had to be followed. She wasn't sure what happened to the mother or the child, she didn't know what they did. But she heard it wasn't pretty. Most women had to tie their tubes after two children, but sometimes it didn't work... Or women thwarted the system to get out of it. She never understood why people wanted to break the rules.
Until she met Donny. Until she learned about this Piper girl. Until she agreed to go on this journey, but not just agreed- No, she came up with it. Cami told Donny to chase another girl. She told her soul mate to chase someone else. Her heart belonged to him, even if things felt, well, not quite how she pictured them feeling. She knew this was who she was supposed to end up with. But he wanted another girl, she could see it. Cami could feel out other people so easily, and he was taken. And it wasn't by her.
So, here she was, getting on his mysterious old mans boat, to travel to the badlands. The island of no return. You didn't run and just come back to live happily. If you got caught out in the ocean, or on your way here, you were toast. They locked you away.
But they had made it this far.
Cami would do anything for Donny. Anything. Even this. She loved him, and if she loved someone they came before her. No matter what.
Instead of thinking about it too much, she just moved through the motions.
He took her hand, squeezing it. "Yes. Lets." She nodded, forcing a smile. They boarded the boat, which wasn't very big, but it had enough room underneath the base for at least two people. The guy showed them around, told them where to hide if necessary, which was a tiny secret cupboard-looking place. With the door shut, it looked like a wall.
Out of the escaping business, right.
Cami listened, but kept quiet until the guy went up, she could feel the boat start to sway within a few minutes. They were off.
She sat down on the bed, letting out a long sigh. "I've never been on a boat before." She admitted, looking around the small room. They were in the back, (where the fan is pictured-Bed instead) she could see the two couch-like furnishings through the small doorway, that lined the front of the room, then there was a ladder that lead up to where the old nameless man was.
Cami pulled Donny's jacket tighter around her, since she was only wearing jean capri's and a t-shirt. Even with her sweater on, she was feeling chilly, so the jacket helped a lot. "You're not cold are you? I can give this back..." She hated being an inconvenience to anyone.
The future that we hold is so unclear.,
But I'm not alive until you call. And I'll bet
the odds against it all. You mightbe rightbut I don't c a r e There's a million,
reasons why I should give you up. But the heart wants what it wants...
This is a modernfairytale.. No happy e n d i n g s.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 7:49 pm
҈ ҉ ___________ D o n n y ! ___________ ҈ ҉
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We clawed, we chained our hearts in vain.
We jumped never asking why.
We [kissed], I [f e l l] under your spell,
A L O V E no one could deny.
I will [always] want you.
I can't live a lie,
r u n n i n g for my [life].
I will always want you.
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Donny knew what that sigh was about. He felt so bad. Even if it was her idea he didn't know how to communicate that this wasn't about her. She was so goddamn wonderful and if he hadn't ad this experience with Piper he would have been so content having two kids with Cami. Settling down and raising the perfect Republic family. And he'd tell her that but there really were no words for it. They always fell short. He leaned against the door frame. "Neither have I. We've been pretty sheltered haven't we?" He asked with a wink and a chuckle trying to lighten the mood. He knew Cami wasn't into breaking any of the rules set in front of her from birth. But this was important to him and she knew it. He appreciated her so much.
Heaving a great sigh himself he plopped on the bed next to her and hugged her. "I am totally warm. I got more fat than you anyway. Insulation." He joked patting at his nonexistent belly. "Thank you, Cam. For pushing yourself out of your comfort zone for me. This is going to be a good experience. For both of us. You'll see." He made a quick scan around the room hoping for food of some sort. His eyes quickly landed on a box of granola bars. He went over and grabbed two before sitting back down.
"You know we should have grabbed like a huge box of slim jims or something. But I really didn't want a paper trail. I feel like one of those old shows, NCIS or something like that. Escaping from the law. It's making my heart pound. Feel." He brought her hand up and put it on his chest.
Setting her hand back down he passed over the second granola bar and smiled. "We gotta keep you happy and healthy."
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 8:21 pm
Cami Evangeline Hendrix ───────────────────────────────────────────────────── For months on end I've had my doubts,
denying every tear. I wish this would be over now. But I know that I still need you here.
But when you call me baby, I know I'm not the only one.You've been so unavailable.
Now, sadly I know why. Your heart is unobtainable.
Even thoughLord knows you have m i n e.
Donny was right. They were sheltered. Everything they had seen over the last month seemed relatively normal. They ran into a few sketchy people, which was where they got the most information. But still. The republic was the same all over. Until you hit the West Coast. Things seemed different here. They still followed the rules, mostly. But this place was different. She could only imagine how it was going to be on the islands...
She laughed when he hugged her. "Right. You're so chunky, you've got so much chunk to cover yourself out here on the water." She shook her head, laughing. She poked at his stomach too, which was just like hers only more muscular. She blushed.
Then he was thanking her. Her smile faltered slightly, but she still had red cheeks. "You're welcome." It was her thing, doing things for other people. "I care about you, Donny. I'm supposed to be here to make you happy. Whatever that means." She smiled. Yeah. It'll be good. Or something.
"I'm sure you're right."
She hadn't realized how hungry she was until she was presented with food. They hadn't eaten since early that morning, upon arriving in what used to be California. He was right, paper trail was a no go. The republic, if tested, could find anyone at anytime. Apparently, except if you went to the islands. They supposedly had blockers in place that didn't allow the republic to intercept anything they did. The republic called them terrorists, like they had learned about from an earlier time when the towers fell.
Anyways. She was grateful for the treat. "Yeah, we're a couple of criminals." Cami nudged him, joking back. But really... Once they boarded this ship, they were technically criminals... Could they ever come back home? Legend said you couldn't return.
But Cami chose to tear open the bar instead, nibbling on it. "Oh, thank you." She laughed, rolling her eyes as she bit into it again. And happy? Well, she wasn't sure she knew what it felt like to be 'happy', she had always lived her life contently. But happy?
"We'll eat when we get there. I mean, they have a population. They have to have food. Uh, right?" Neither of them really knew what to expect.
Just then, the boat jolted against the waves, tossing the two around in the undertow. Cami yelped as she fell against the wall, then flew into Donny's lap.
The future that we hold is so unclear.,
But I'm not alive until you call. And I'll bet
the odds against it all. You mightbe rightbut I don't c a r e There's a million,
reasons why I should give you up. But the heart wants what it wants...
This is a modernfairytale.. No happy e n d i n g s.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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