☆Catch the Stars☆
- Roleplay Invitations
- Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light, Several Posts a Day, A Few Posts A Day
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate, Advanced
- Genders You Prefer Playing
- Male, Female, Primarily Prefer Female
- Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
- I'm Passive Aggressive, and I dont mind leading or following, whichever my partner feels.
- Favorite Genres
- Romance, Action, Fantasy, Modern, Magical, Anime, Dystopian, Modern Fantasy
[fieldbox=Kenna Gray Everdeen, #43B7BA, solid]
He had a way of making her day. She had no idea how he did, but it was the simplest thing, from seeing his smile, to hearing his voice; it didnt take much. If Kenna was stressed, all she had to hear was the smooth voice that came from Kyler, rich like caramel, loud and booming like thunder, immediately her stress was washed away. Upon hearing him say that her butt looked perfect, a small blush crossed her features, and when he took her hand, she felt warmth spread throughout her whole body. How on earth did she get so lucky? One that she could share in this experience with, rely on and count on to make her feel better when she needed? It was beyond her, but it was almost like fate that Kenna and Kyler were brought together, and she wasn't going to question fate.
The dreary corridors of district 13 passed by as they walked on, silence consuming them.
Words could not even begin to describe how much love that Kenna held for Kyler, nor could they describe how lucky she was to have such a wonderful guy like him in her life. He was a warrior. Not the kind that went around and killed others (though that could be argued) but the kind that fought the hard times he had faced, stood for the weak, and cried for those that couldnt cry. To her, he was what perfection looked like, acted like, sounded like, he was everything that he was. Strong, independent, reliable, trustworthy, loving and caring. There are so many more words that could describe who Kyler was a human being and so many words that Kenna couldnt even begin to fathom.
He was simply...perfection.
Their steps echoed around them, a few people from district thirteen waving here and there, and Kenna looked over at Kyler. "Would you like to head outside? There's really nice spot not to far...but it's not close either. It has a lake that moves into a river and it's absolutely beautiful, nothing like I've ever seen before." She caught herself rambling and sealed her lips, gazing down at the ground. Kenna wasnt sure, but sometimes Kyler made her nervous, afraid that one day he's going to turn on her, tell her that he never loved her and that the feelings he had for her were just a trick. However, she never dared to voice those thoughts out loud.[/fieldbox]
[fieldbox=Maxon Atlas Odair, #150567, solid]
A small smile crossed Maxon's features as he gazed down at Breanne, the one he called his, the girl who stole his heart and had his eyes set on. To him no other girl compared, they paled in comparison. It was plain as day, probably to everyone except for Brea. The way that Maxon looked at her, how his eyes softened and the hard features on his face slowly softened as well, the small smile that tugged at the corner of his lips and the gentle voice that he used when he was around her. His actions and demeanor were totally different when he was with everyone else.
While they walked down the corridors, Maxon glanced down at Brea, watching as she swung their arms back and forth, the tiniest smiles playing on his lips. She was absolutely precious. Not saying that she couldn't be scary because when she was angry, she was scary as hell, and she gained this look saying that you're all dead...definitely not a look you want to be in the crossfire of.
Maxon was lost in his own thoughts that he was a bit surprised when she spoke, and he blinked his sea green eyes, looking back down at her before he nodded his head. "Yeay..." He muttered softly, giving her hand a small squeeze. "I'd like to be able to go outside without feeling as if someone was going to drop a bomb on me. I'd like to be able to look towards the future and rebuild the few districts that faced destruction." He said softly, sharing a bit of what he wanted to see in the future.
There was another part though, a part that he kept hidden, afraid to tell Brea right away. But he wanted to see if they could have a future, raise some kids of their own or just spend the rest of their lives growing old without the fear of the Capital ruining everything. One thing was for sure and Maxon knew that he wanted Brea in his life, he wanted to protect her smile, her laugh and most importantly, he just wanted to be able to hold her without the fear of having her being ripped from his arms, never to be able to see her again.[/fieldbox]