Post by TOBIAS WILLIAM OAKLAND on Jul 2, 2009 21:35:54 GMT -5
WE HAD A GOOD RUN
EVEN I HAVE TO ADMIT
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tobias william oakland
[/i][/font][/size][/center]EVEN I HAVE TO ADMIT
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tobias william oakland
[/center][/blockquote]"come on holly, put the gun down for me."
"you love money and the sex is in your veins."
[/font][/size]my name is mel. i've been role playing for too many years. everyone knows i'm a bitching biatch. this world has had my footprints stamped all over it for fifteen years. you know my oh so famous characters nameless and nobody.[/center][/blockquote][/blockquote]*
WE DIDN'T COME TO COMPETE
THIS IS A DEMONSTRATION
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THIS IS A DEMONSTRATION
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NAME: tobias william oakland
NICKNAME: toby, bias, etc
GENDER: male
AGE AND DATE OF BIRTH: twenty-three, december third
SEXUALITY: heterosexual, but has been known to dip his toes in the other river on occasions.
STATUS: single
RELIGION: his family calls themselves "christian" but toby doesn't go to church or pray or anything like that
YEAR: senior
MAJOR: art
PB: alex gaskarth
KICK DRUM BEAT IN MY CHEST AGAIN
WE WILL NEVER BELIEVE AGAIN
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WE WILL NEVER BELIEVE AGAIN
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CHARACTERNAME LIKES: bloopers in everyday life, tina fey's fine wit, thunderstorms, cute curls, white teeth, accents of all kinds, mail, vests, songs that make him cry, "bernhard fashion" font, photography, art, smoking, dental floss, purple sky's, cats, drawing, underwear, naked women.
CHARACTERNAME DISLIKES: dust, backseat drivers, people who type in caps, mustard, burnt popcorn, long lines, random blushing, lion king hair poof, having to break into a place he has the key to, realizing he likes his girlfriend's friends more than he likes her, playing with silly putty after someone with warts, undressing a man only to find he has creepy underwear, repeatedly asked questions, laxatives, the sound of utensils on plates, forgetting what he intended to say.
PERSONALITY:
- absent-minded- he always tends to be deep in thought and heedless of present circumstances / activities.
- artistic- he's extremely talented and majors in art. his favorites are painting naked women and still life.
- charismatic- he's talkative and a little social butterfly, and really doesn't have a problem with anybody.
- family-oriented- growing up with six brothers and sisters really shaped him up into the best parental candidate there could be.
- heavy sleeper- he sleeps like a bear, and wakes like one too... cranky and moody.
- hopeless romantic- will always be that guy who picks the flowers from the yard instead of buying roses because valentines day slipped his mind.
- kleptomaniac- steals tiny things from his friends. he can't help it.
- mooch- feeds off of his friends and relatives like an unsightly growth.
- neurotic- paranoid and orderly at times. most times.
- perfectionist- can't stop until he gets it right.
SECRETS:
- doesn't really like sex.
- had an affair with his english lit teacher in highschool.
- feels ridiculously out of place.
- feels that his meds have completely numbed him, but is too scared to go off of them.
FEARS:
- he'll die very young.
- he'll never get married.
- he'll end up alone.
- he'll end up gay.
GOALS:
- wants to hit it big with his nudey-pictures of women.
- wants to finally focus and become successful.
- somehow find the cure for diabetes and free himself from his insulin prison.
- settle down and find someone he can actually tolerate.
I CAN MAKE YOUR HEART SLOW
I CAN FEEL THE WEATHER IN MY BONES
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I CAN FEEL THE WEATHER IN MY BONES
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MOTHER'S NAME: olivia oakland
MOTHER'S OCCUPATION: stay-at-home
FATHER'S NAME: preston oakland
FATHER'S OCCUPATION: producer
SIBLINGS: markus, emily, giselle, thomas, oliver, and jennifer. 27, 27, 25, 19, 18, 17. lawyer, mother, actress, student, student, student.
EXTENDED FAMILY: n/a
NATIONALITY: canadian, russian, italian, irish.
HOMETOWN: maryland.
CURRENT RESIDENCE: london.
BEST MEMORY:"right. so there was this one girlfriend i had, back when i was fourteen. she was a babe. anyways , we were having a play date in the middle of our col de sac, and it started to rain. and we'd been drawing with chalk shit, right? so it started running into eachother and dripping down the driveway, and i started having a fit, swearing and just pissing myself off, and then she lists off this robert frost poem or some shit, and it all led up to my first real kiss, in the middle of our coldesac, with pouring rain. i felt infinite."
WORST MEMORY:"when my twelfth grade english teacher broke my heart."
HISTORY: it all started on that blessed december third. i wanted out of my mother’s womb and she wasn’t too pleased because of this. she’d been on her way to saks to hit a sale or whatever, and apparently her water broke in the taxi. and she started cussing like a sailor, because she’d had her little heart set on a pair of high heeled jimmy choos or some shit. anyways, this made my poor father send out a limo for her to take her to the hospital. once arrived, the woman bitched and screeched the whole time. sure, it’s labor, and apparently it sucks, but she made a big damn deal about it. I bet the nurses use her as a type of woman. like, “oh shit, here comes another olivia…” I bet they do. after the grueling six hours of labor, out pops me. she wanted to name me reginald, but thank fuck my dad stepped in and said “no.” I’ll take toby over reggie any day, thanks. things were apparently pretty damned shitty afterwards, and my mom went into a 'depression', term used very lightly, by the way. she just moped around and acted dramatic as fuck, etc, etc, etc.
BABY YOU'RE A CLASSIC
LIKE A LITTLE BLACK DRESS
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LIKE A LITTLE BLACK DRESS
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ROLE PLAY WORD: [read the rules]
easy watched the flickering screen silently , chewing on the pancakes that were sitting on his lap , just liking how benji's head felt against his shoulder. it was comforting and familiar and it just made him. feel safe ? he didn't quite know , but it just calmed him down. just like listening to sappy music by archie star did. so he forced himself to stare at the television , listen to the characters he knew nothing about bitch and talk at eachother about pregnancy , which was all that easy really got out of the experiance. he supposed he could ask his boyfriend to explain it to him , but knowing benji he'd go off in this long rant about everything he needed to and didn't need to know about i love lucy , and that would probabaly take hours and easy would end up leaving to go shower or something and benji would get mad for him being so rude , and they'd probbaly get into a big fight over nothing , and then easy would end up throwing up because any time he had to raise his voice or get emotional about anything lately his stomach slapped him in the face , basically. and then they'd probably end up making up five seconds later and easy wasn't really ready for that either. it'd been like , three days since they'd actually slept together. one time they'd tried and easy nearly threw up in benji's mouth , but managed to shove him off and run to the bathroom before that happened. and then benji's mom had come home so they didn't really get to do much else , and the mood was ruined then anyways. yesterday benji had dragged out easy to the mall , which normally easy loved to do since he came home with an armful of stuff from benji , and they normally ended up hooking up in a dressing room somewhere. and that was always sinfully hot , especially when the rooms had no bottoms so legs could be seen , so one of them , yeah normally easy , would have to stand , sit , or kneel on those little seat / shelf things that were always in there. one time a lady had even walked in on them right when benji had easy up against the wall , with easy practically knocked out from trying to keep his mouth quiet , and her face had been all too priceless. she'd turned on her heel after making a little choking noise and ran out of the store.
easy managed a sleepy smile again as he laid there with him , their lips so close to touching , but not touching at the same time. his tounge lazily grazed the bottom of benji's lips and easy barely even flinched this time when the boy's own tounge reached out and touched his. he wasn't even fully awake yet. more like in a daze , a state of mild confusion and all he remembered how to do was sort of kiss benji. easy didn't reply when benji told him that they could do whatever they wanted to , he just shrugged a bare shoulder at him , not really wanting to speak at the moment. besides , benji might get pissed off if he responded saying he just wanted to sleep some more. since his boyfriend was obviously wanting to do something today. but easy's currently dull eyes lit up in the tiniest bit when the boy mentioned a party. he nodded with another smile crossing his face. maybe he could beg for benji to give him something to ignore the queasy feeling in his stomach later , since benji hadn't really been giving him much since he was sick , and easy was slightly annoyed at this fact. he was shaken from his peeves when a hand was slid down the front of his chest , traced down the natural groove straight down the middle of him , like someone had cut him in half and put him back together half-assedly. he let out a soft laugh as benji told him he tasted sweet , and easy considered saying something honest but cheesy , like , 'well you always taste sweet' , but he didn't , he just kept his mouth shut like always. easy couldn't even tell him that he loved him , which he did , let alone actually compliment him like that. it was complicated and kind of stupid.
easy's ears caught the sounds of that lolipop cover that benji was pretty much obsessed with lately and grouned against benji's mouth , the corners of his mouth curving up into a smirk. easy nearly pulled away when benji grabbed him expertly on his hips and pushed him against himself , because he really wasn't in the mood right now , he was worried he had morning breath and he was worried that he looked awful at the moment and he was also worried he'd get so far and then actually hurl into benji's mouth this time like he so nearly did previously. and then benji had flipped them over before easy could make up his mind , and then his hand was running it's way down his inked back. easy's muscles involuntarily tightened and clenched out of pleasure and he felt his hips dip into benji's out of reaction , but benji would probabaly take it as easy being frisky or something. easy sort of lost himself in the kiss that followed , one that started off slow and sweet and progressed practically along with the god damned song that was still playing in the background. easy felt his stomach sort of flip flop and he quickly pulled away , their lips seperating with a loud smack. he just sat there for a second , a bit of a pained , confused expression on his face which actually looked kind of adorable on him , before he let out a breath of air. he wasn't gonna throw up at least , but he needed something to take. he shook his head quickly like he was clearing his thoughts and bent down to press his hands almost roughly against benji's shoulder , leaning forward to put his whole weight into his arms. i need to take something. he told benji , trying to come across as sounding tough or something obviously , but it didn't really play out well since a tiny smile was playing at his lips and his face was too sweet whenever he looked at him to be threatening. anything. he insisted again , his voice taking a more whiny note. easy could almost always get what he wanted out of this guy , all he had to do was ask right. one of his hands left his shoulders and slid under benji's body , finding his weak spot on the lower half of his back easily , and he worked his fingers into it , digging them into the soft skin over and over , kneading his digits against it as he watched benji for the reaction , chewing on his own lips in anticipation. please? he whispered into his ear. benji was probabaly used to this. a lot of the time he tried saying no to easy , especially when he asked for drugs when benji didn't think it was a good idea. like now. it might just really fuck up easy's stomach , or it might not mesh well with the tylonel or something like that. but when easy wanted something this badly , and he did , he was persistant. he'd just get whinier and start trying to seduce the pills out of him or something if benji didn't wander off to get him something.
easy managed a sleepy smile again as he laid there with him , their lips so close to touching , but not touching at the same time. his tounge lazily grazed the bottom of benji's lips and easy barely even flinched this time when the boy's own tounge reached out and touched his. he wasn't even fully awake yet. more like in a daze , a state of mild confusion and all he remembered how to do was sort of kiss benji. easy didn't reply when benji told him that they could do whatever they wanted to , he just shrugged a bare shoulder at him , not really wanting to speak at the moment. besides , benji might get pissed off if he responded saying he just wanted to sleep some more. since his boyfriend was obviously wanting to do something today. but easy's currently dull eyes lit up in the tiniest bit when the boy mentioned a party. he nodded with another smile crossing his face. maybe he could beg for benji to give him something to ignore the queasy feeling in his stomach later , since benji hadn't really been giving him much since he was sick , and easy was slightly annoyed at this fact. he was shaken from his peeves when a hand was slid down the front of his chest , traced down the natural groove straight down the middle of him , like someone had cut him in half and put him back together half-assedly. he let out a soft laugh as benji told him he tasted sweet , and easy considered saying something honest but cheesy , like , 'well you always taste sweet' , but he didn't , he just kept his mouth shut like always. easy couldn't even tell him that he loved him , which he did , let alone actually compliment him like that. it was complicated and kind of stupid.
easy's ears caught the sounds of that lolipop cover that benji was pretty much obsessed with lately and grouned against benji's mouth , the corners of his mouth curving up into a smirk. easy nearly pulled away when benji grabbed him expertly on his hips and pushed him against himself , because he really wasn't in the mood right now , he was worried he had morning breath and he was worried that he looked awful at the moment and he was also worried he'd get so far and then actually hurl into benji's mouth this time like he so nearly did previously. and then benji had flipped them over before easy could make up his mind , and then his hand was running it's way down his inked back. easy's muscles involuntarily tightened and clenched out of pleasure and he felt his hips dip into benji's out of reaction , but benji would probabaly take it as easy being frisky or something. easy sort of lost himself in the kiss that followed , one that started off slow and sweet and progressed practically along with the god damned song that was still playing in the background. easy felt his stomach sort of flip flop and he quickly pulled away , their lips seperating with a loud smack. he just sat there for a second , a bit of a pained , confused expression on his face which actually looked kind of adorable on him , before he let out a breath of air. he wasn't gonna throw up at least , but he needed something to take. he shook his head quickly like he was clearing his thoughts and bent down to press his hands almost roughly against benji's shoulder , leaning forward to put his whole weight into his arms. i need to take something. he told benji , trying to come across as sounding tough or something obviously , but it didn't really play out well since a tiny smile was playing at his lips and his face was too sweet whenever he looked at him to be threatening. anything. he insisted again , his voice taking a more whiny note. easy could almost always get what he wanted out of this guy , all he had to do was ask right. one of his hands left his shoulders and slid under benji's body , finding his weak spot on the lower half of his back easily , and he worked his fingers into it , digging them into the soft skin over and over , kneading his digits against it as he watched benji for the reaction , chewing on his own lips in anticipation. please? he whispered into his ear. benji was probabaly used to this. a lot of the time he tried saying no to easy , especially when he asked for drugs when benji didn't think it was a good idea. like now. it might just really fuck up easy's stomach , or it might not mesh well with the tylonel or something like that. but when easy wanted something this badly , and he did , he was persistant. he'd just get whinier and start trying to seduce the pills out of him or something if benji didn't wander off to get him something.
