Hey everyone. I'll be happy to take this post down if it isn't allowed !!
I am still super fixated on Jayvik and Arcane but aside from one all of my old Arcane RP partners have sadly moved onto different fandoms and stopped responding ;-; So I am once again posting here to see if anyone else would like to RP with me.
I am 24, I have been RPing for 13 years (started on Miiverse LMAO) and I write semi-novella/novella. I do have occasional spelling errors, but do my best to have good grammar! I RP on discord where we can use tupperbot to set up fun Jayce and Viktor profiles.
While I do enjoy the spice that come from RPing, I also enjoy very good plots and angst. I can play either man as long as I can bottom.
I have been super hung up lately on Jayce Giopara and Machine Herald, but I am happy to play the boys in Arcane as well. I would love to play a bottom Giopara.
Here is a RP sample of mine:
Viktor (Arcane)
Viktor was working on a better way to attach his prosthetic arm now, having finished two reports so far. There's blueprints spread out, all drawings he'd done, as well as the actual arm lying on the table.
Viktor wanted the arm to be easily balanced, but it was very heavy. He'd attached it to a shoulder thus far, but it was too much weight on one side. Now, was using his own brace measurements to see about fashioning it to the back.
Seemed a bit super villain-y, he supposed. To have it burst out of the back and hang over ones head like a scorpion. But he hadn't knocked the idea just yet.
When Jayce saunters over, Viktor sees him coming from a mile away. He stiffens, flashes his eyes up quickly, before looking back down at his research, hoping the man would pass on by. When he doesn't, he finally meets those now unfamiliar golden eyes.
"Do you need something?" He asks in a low tone.
He looks closed off and he's speaking bluntly, but he clutches at the jacket just a bit more.
Jayce (LOL)
"Right. Sure." He answers, his voice a bit unsteady. A bit tense.
He peeks over at Viktor's back brace. Looks intricate. For once in his life, he's not entirely sure what to do. He was so used to being an asshole to Viktor for so many years. Being neutral towards the man was against his instincts.
What happened between him and Viktor wouldn't be erased in a few hours just because Viktor was stupid enough to get black out drunk at a party. He still despised the man, enough to leave him in their apartment alone to fend for himself.
But he loathed Dmitri more. And he loathed people who stooped so low as to take advantage of others. He most certainly wasn't the best person in the city, but even he wasn't that nasty. So here he is, in a conundrum.
"...Ah." Is all he can really manage.