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Setaru
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 Posted - 07/07/2007 : 7:52:07 PM
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before I go anywhere else with this, I'm just wondering, why does it say that there are threads already made, and yet I see none?
okay well anyway. I'm new, but I hope you all don't use this against me?
I'd like to start a Yaoi RP, Group style, multi-character if wanted.
I will play both a seme and uke, all are welcome to come and snatch them for themselves as a partener.
here comes some info on them.
Kefele: is the seme,
Adhamh: is the uke,
they're both fallen angels
now see here, this Rp is based on ranks, princes, kings, servants, of every race and every area: Ex: Egypt is Kefele's ruling ground, but he is currently in madagascar where someone else rules, because of certain reasons.
and, I am lazy to make Bio's, so you can imagine what they look like and act like, using my first/next post as a guideline.
I LOVE my Country
I fear my GOVERNMENT
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Setaru
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Posted - 07/07/2007 : 7:53:33 PM
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Name: Kefele, fith son of Hakizimana.
Some where in Madagascar~*~*
"Priiiiiiiince~!" The voice drew out the word softly to see if his friend would awake. The dark skinned male layed in his Hammock under the canopy of tropical trees, not stirring at the voice.
The other sighed and grabbed the glass of water from the wooden side table. ( the palace was constructed so that if was half building, half natural surroundings) "I'm sorry Kefele..." he murmered in advance before pouring the cold water on the sleeping form.
"WHAT THE DEVIL!?" The previously sleeping form jumped and thrashed, falling out of his hammock. A string of giggles followed as the red haired servent held his stomach and put the glass back on the table.
"ADHAMH!" The Dark haired-dark skinned prince of Egypt stood , his now thuroughly wet bangs covering the majority of what one would usually see of his blue eyes. "Oh, DO I have the urge to grab that little head of yours and--" Kefele was interupted.
"I'm sorry!! But--haha--you wouldn't wake up" Adhamh snickered and tried to clear his throat. "And...I've ALWAYS wanted to do that!" The red-head broke into another fit if laughter.
Kefele's large coal black wings flapped aggrivatedly. "And that's why YOU are a fallen one." Kefele mumbled. "Because god couldn't put up with your pranks!!" Kefele grabbed a towel off a branch of a tree and stepped onto the marble floor of the hallways.
"Ohhh, don't be so harsh on me prince, learn to laugh!!" Adhamh's gold eyes sparkled and he twirled around, enjoying himself too much, before latching onto his prince's arm. "And besides that....You're late."
Kefele froze. "WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP EARLIER!?" He ran off and found two more servents, female and demanded that they help him find his royal clothing.
Adhamh laughed and shook his head, gathering the beads and other hair/body accesories. "Half 'n hour to get there my lord." he said casually, as Kefele ran passed him with half a robe on, and trying to tie on his ankle-length skirt.
Time passed and The Prince was dressed in his attire. Garnet cloth with gold trimmmg draped over his right shoulder, then wrapped around his waist, leaving half of his chest and left shoulder exposed. A White, silk, transparent robe hung around him, but left open, trailing behind him. His skirt was black and had the design of an annubus in blue on it.
Currently his friend Adhamh was swiftly brushing, braiding, and adding beads into his prince's hair, also making sure that Kefele had the proper jewelry around his neck, ankles, wrists, upper arms, and on his ears (mainly gold)
"There you're ready. Ten minutes to get to the thing, without looking like an idiot that is." Adhamh smirked.
Kefele stood, and straightened out any wrinkles in his clothing. "oh, don't worry, If I look like an idiot it'll be with you--you're coming."
"WHAT!?"
((end for now ))
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Edited by - Setaru on 07/07/2007 7:54:04 PM |
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Confused..an yet posting anyway.
