- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- Online Availability
- Mostly evening GMT -5 timezone
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- I really enjoy romance in my roleplays; however, I do prefer to work up to it using suspense, tragedy, and mystery. The majority of my roleplays also dive into the libertine section, though I don't prefer this to be the main genre or focus.
Jasmine couldn't help but smile slightly as he held up that little black book, realizing that there was a lot more to think man than a fancy business suit and that thick accent. He was friendly and kind, and she could see in his eyes that he genuinely did want to see her safe and happy. Jasmine couldn't help but be touched by that, either - it had been awhile since someone had told her to be who she wanted, not what society told her.
For a few minutes Jasmine's eyes just flitted in between Mr. O'Connor's handsome face and the little notebooks. Secrets... they all had those little things that they intended to never share, that was, until someone special came along that deserved to see it all...
Slowly, Mina reached behind her head and she began to pluck the pins from her scarf, placing them down onto the concrete railing of the balcony. She had at least ten sitting there before she finally pulled away the fine piece of white and pink silk, revealing her face to him and for him only. She cast her eyes downward, feeling the blush surface in her own cheeks, this time completely visible for him.
For a few minutes Jasmine's eyes just flitted in between Mr. O'Connor's handsome face and the little notebooks. Secrets... they all had those little things that they intended to never share, that was, until someone special came along that deserved to see it all...
Slowly, Mina reached behind her head and she began to pluck the pins from her scarf, placing them down onto the concrete railing of the balcony. She had at least ten sitting there before she finally pulled away the fine piece of white and pink silk, revealing her face to him and for him only. She cast her eyes downward, feeling the blush surface in her own cheeks, this time completely visible for him.