Ok, so credit for this idea goes to SergeantKilljoy. They made a Devil x Angel romance rp but they already had a person to do it with but I wanted to do it too so I made my own. Basically, the story is: Me angel/devil you da opposite. LOVES MADE! Rules: -Keep it PG-13 (no sex, or...you know...JUST KEEP IT APPROPRIATE) -I'm a lesbian so please only girls -Please do a visual description, name, and personality of your character -Don't swear...too much -I'm being a devil but if you wanna be a devil I can change my character My character: Name: Ika Gender: Girl Species: Devil Looks: Dark red hair, black eyes, skimpy purple dress, white skin (no, not white as in human white, white as in vampire white) Personality: Resentful, energetic, acts happy (in a creepy way), Acts like this :roflmao: is really like this :bang::tears: Thanks! ^^
(Yay!) Name: Melody Race: Angel- I would like to play a demon but you can have the demon <3 Age: 17 Gender: Female (as requested) Sexuality: Gay AF Personality: Why dontcha talk to her and find out, hmm? ;3 Background: She has a rather, um, bloodstained past. Her family was murdered, leaving only her. From the age of 7, she was brainwashed and conditioned to have no emotions in battle. They molded her into a merciless murder weapon and she is now kept as the angel army's deadliest weapon. Appearance: Pale, slightly shorter than most people, silver eyes streaked with gold, long lavender hair, tight jeans, Princess Merida- esque snug green shirt, quiver of arrows, silver bow, dagger kept in leather pouch strapped to her right thigh
Sorry I didn't respond. I forgot about this. >_< ---------- Post added 9th Dec 2015 at 02:13 PM ---------- Cool character! Wanna start??
I've always started every single rp I've ever done and I don't intend on breaking my record!)) Ika sits at a cafe. She's lonely, sipping her black tea.
Melody wandered up to the cafe, sketchbook cradled securely in her arm. She put a hand on the empty seat across from Ika, giving an 'I-don't-give-a-fuck-my-day-has-been-hard' eyeroll. "Hey, mind if I-" She stopped when she saw leathery wings peek out from the backless dress. She folded down her feathery gray ones and stepped back. "I- I mean, unless the war makes you un-uncomfortable with socializing with an angel. Not that I'm calling you racist! I mean..." A flustered blush covered her cheeks. "M-maybe I should just, um..." Her eyes darted nervously away from the demon.
"Go. Away." She's calm but she means it. She glares at the angel but an impish smile spreads across her face. "Unless you would like to be ripped limb from limb." She takes something out from under her dress and hides it under the table, all Melody can see is a shine from some sort of metal or something.
Melody flinches slightly, an expression of horror beginning to cover her face. "I- I had better go, then." Fearful tears almost well in her eyes before she dashes away around the corner.
"Hey!" Ika yells. "Don't go there! It's not safe! That's a war zone, you idiot!" She runs after the angel.