carnalchronicle
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- Sep 6, 2016
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Name: Nate
Height: 6'1"
Build: Athletic to slim, toned
Hair: Dark brown, almost black. Long and swept over
Eyes: Deep blue/green
IC:
The morning air pricks at my cheeks insistently. The hairs on the back of my neck raise slightly, accompanying the swift chill that runs down my spine. It's early; both in the day and the semester. The campus hasn't really woken up yet, and the lack of activity strikes me as familiar but distant... Still, it's refreshing to be back after a year interning in the city.
Taking a deep breath of the sharp, cool air into my lungs, I pick up a hint of the day to come: the mineral smell of hot asphalt and stone as the sun, still low against the top of the treeline, begins to bake the pavement. These late days of summer always were my favourite.
The door of the café tinkles exactly as I remember. Technically, this place isn't on campus. I found it about 3 weeks after arriving at the University, entirely by accident. I'd gotten turned around on my way back to my room and ended up cutting between a clump of tightly packed buildings. It faces onto a small square with a cherry blossom and a few smaller shrubs nestled in the corner, with 3 or 4 tables arranged haphazardly outside, and it's perfect .
I'd often wondered why it wasn't more popular with students, but I guess most tended to trump for the chain places on the campus proper. This place was more my scene though; quiet and without pretention. They made about 5 different types of coffee and a few different herbal teas, and served little baked slices of heaven from a bakery a few streets over. I'd often come to read or study, and whilst we didn't know each other by name, the owner knew me well enough to guess my order (which never changed) correctly about 8 times out of 10.
It was study that brought me here today, but with the sun slowly creeping down the wall beside me and the steam from my mug rising in lazy tendrils in front of me, I quickly felt the motivation fade. Besides, the year hadn't even started - studying could wait.
I sit for 20 minutes or so, a few people coming and going, but for the most part I have the place to myself. A light breeze blows through the square, barely enough to cause a slight rustle in the greenery, and more than offset by the growing heat of the encroaching sun. I drift off, lost in thought about the year to come, what it would be like to return to classes... But then she catches my eye; a girl rounds the corner and heads for the café, hair shining in the sun. A few minutes later she reappears, mug in hand and sits down at the table next to mine. It's hard not to notice how pretty she is...
OOC:
So at this stage it's just a concept, but if you've gotten this far something must have clicked for you. I'm a fan of slow burning RPs that take a little while to get to the sex - I find that makes it all the more satisfying! If you hadn't already picked up on it, romance is encouraged in this RP. I realise my account is brand new, but I'm an experienced roleplayer and writer so please don't let that put you off.
I'm fairly vanilla in my tastes, but I'm more than willing to entertain any kinks you might have. My hard limits are the usual blood/violence/scat stuff. I do like creampie, and occasional anal (this should not be a primary focus) but these aren't deal-breakers. The most important thing is for you to be sexually confident - don't make me do all the work. I'm also open to changing things or incorporating elements that you'd like to add, so don't take any of what I've written as completely set in stone.
Looking forward to reading your replies!
Height: 6'1"
Build: Athletic to slim, toned
Hair: Dark brown, almost black. Long and swept over
Eyes: Deep blue/green
IC:
The morning air pricks at my cheeks insistently. The hairs on the back of my neck raise slightly, accompanying the swift chill that runs down my spine. It's early; both in the day and the semester. The campus hasn't really woken up yet, and the lack of activity strikes me as familiar but distant... Still, it's refreshing to be back after a year interning in the city.
Taking a deep breath of the sharp, cool air into my lungs, I pick up a hint of the day to come: the mineral smell of hot asphalt and stone as the sun, still low against the top of the treeline, begins to bake the pavement. These late days of summer always were my favourite.
The door of the café tinkles exactly as I remember. Technically, this place isn't on campus. I found it about 3 weeks after arriving at the University, entirely by accident. I'd gotten turned around on my way back to my room and ended up cutting between a clump of tightly packed buildings. It faces onto a small square with a cherry blossom and a few smaller shrubs nestled in the corner, with 3 or 4 tables arranged haphazardly outside, and it's perfect .
I'd often wondered why it wasn't more popular with students, but I guess most tended to trump for the chain places on the campus proper. This place was more my scene though; quiet and without pretention. They made about 5 different types of coffee and a few different herbal teas, and served little baked slices of heaven from a bakery a few streets over. I'd often come to read or study, and whilst we didn't know each other by name, the owner knew me well enough to guess my order (which never changed) correctly about 8 times out of 10.
It was study that brought me here today, but with the sun slowly creeping down the wall beside me and the steam from my mug rising in lazy tendrils in front of me, I quickly felt the motivation fade. Besides, the year hadn't even started - studying could wait.
I sit for 20 minutes or so, a few people coming and going, but for the most part I have the place to myself. A light breeze blows through the square, barely enough to cause a slight rustle in the greenery, and more than offset by the growing heat of the encroaching sun. I drift off, lost in thought about the year to come, what it would be like to return to classes... But then she catches my eye; a girl rounds the corner and heads for the café, hair shining in the sun. A few minutes later she reappears, mug in hand and sits down at the table next to mine. It's hard not to notice how pretty she is...
OOC:
So at this stage it's just a concept, but if you've gotten this far something must have clicked for you. I'm a fan of slow burning RPs that take a little while to get to the sex - I find that makes it all the more satisfying! If you hadn't already picked up on it, romance is encouraged in this RP. I realise my account is brand new, but I'm an experienced roleplayer and writer so please don't let that put you off.
I'm fairly vanilla in my tastes, but I'm more than willing to entertain any kinks you might have. My hard limits are the usual blood/violence/scat stuff. I do like creampie, and occasional anal (this should not be a primary focus) but these aren't deal-breakers. The most important thing is for you to be sexually confident - don't make me do all the work. I'm also open to changing things or incorporating elements that you'd like to add, so don't take any of what I've written as completely set in stone.
Looking forward to reading your replies!
