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About me: Who I'd like to meet: ROLEPLAY BUSINESS Starters/Replies: 00 // 00 You should write about your roleplay style and preferences here; (para, multi para, novella, ect) You can also write about how often you're online and how often you actually reply to things here. ·╳· LEAVE MESSAGE COMMENT GALLERY CREDIT namexname "You're not the only one who is falling." status:- - whom: Name dating: - - marry me: - - happily ever after: - - memories: - - comments: ♚ ~ ❤ ~ ♛ biography L orem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aenean sed urna. Integer nulla purus, tempor vel, vestibulum id, ullamcorper id, sapien. Nulla facilisi. Sed tempus. Fusce metus. Curabitur rhoncus fringilla ligula. Ut euismod justo at elit. Quisque in massa. Nullam ut justo. Donec a diam. Ut nec sapien in velit ultricies adipiscing. Duis fermentum justo sed arcu dapibus ultrices. Proin semper, quam a semper egestas, tellus ligula sagittis ipsum, nec condimentum enim neque quis lectus. Fusce consectetuer, lacus vitae laoreet viverra. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aenean sed urna. Integer nulla purus, tempor vel, vestibulum id, ullamcorper id, sapien. Nulla facilisi. Sed tempus. Fusce metus. Curabitur rhoncus fringilla ligula. Ut euismod justo at elit. Quisque in massa. Nullam ut justo. Donec a diam. Ut nec sapien in velit ultricies adipiscing. Duis fermentum justo sed arcu dapibus ultrices. Proin semper, quam a semper egestas, tellus ligula sagittis ipsum, nec condimentum enim neque quis lectus. Fusce consectetuer, lacus vitae laoreet viverra. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. Aenean sed urna. Integer nulla purus, tempor vel, vestibulum id, ullamcorper id, sapien. Nulla facilisi. Sed tempus. Fusce metus. Curabitur rhoncus fringilla ligula. Ut euismod justo at elit. Quisque in massa. Nullam ut justo. Donec a diam. Ut nec sapien in velit ultricies adipiscing. Duis fermentum justo sed arcu dapibus ultrices. Proin semper, quam a semper egestas, tellus ligula sagittis ipsum, nec condimentum enim neque quis lectus. Fusce consectetuer, lacus vitae laoreet viverra. connections {first:last}{first:last}{first:last}{first:last}{first:last}{first:last}{first:last}{first:last}{first:last}{first:last} Mel Monroe BIRTH NAME: Melinda Monroe NICKNAME(S): --- Mel, DATE OF BIRTH: 04/21/1992 ACTUAL AGE: 32 PERPETUAL AGE: 32 PLACE OF BIRTH: LA California CURRENT RESIDENCE: --- ETHNICITY || NATIONALITY: Caucasian BIOLOGICAL PARENT(S): --- Michael Monroe, --- Kathleen Monroe SIBLING(S): --- Joey CHILDREN: --- EXTENDED FAMILY: --- ???, --- ???, --- ??? OCCUPATION: Nurse Practitioner / Midwife PHYSICAL APPEARANCE: --- GENDER: Female PERSONALITY: --- SPECIES: --- AFFILIATION: --- ABILITIES: --- HAIR || EYE COLOR: Green || Red DISTINGUISHING MARKS --- TATTOO(S) || PIERCING(S): --- RELATIONSHIP STATUS: --- SEXUAL ORIENTATION: --- The Epilogue

ʜᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ's Friend Space ʜᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ has 59 friends. Alexa Bliss ɢᴏᴛʜ 𝓜𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓷𝓪 💋 Bad Timing. Zeda: Hiatus Ꭰꭼꮩꮖꮮꮪ Ꮮꭺꮖꭱ 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘤 .ᐟ Jeremy Green Richard Kimble View ʜᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ's Friends: All | Online | New ʜᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ's Friends Comments Displaying 3 of 3 comments (View All | Add Comment) Ryan. Jan 18th 2024 - 7:23 PM Send Comment - Send Message - Block User Ryan was seated between two tables. The one in front of him had a mixing board on it with a stand that held up two monitors, and the one behind him had some electronic instruments. He was back and forth with the computer and the instruments. This was an average day for him. Some would call it monotonous, and some would call it entertaining, depending on who you’d ask. But even if it could be boring at times and he had a lot of downtime, this was a much better life than he was living before, something he would tell anyone straight to their face with no hesitation. His new life and sobriety was something he was going to talk about on Melinda’s – or Mel’s, a nickname he quickly became familiar with upon contacting her and getting to know her better – podcast later on. It was something new for him, for sure. He was no stranger to music-related podcasts, but a medical one? He felt like he didn’t know what he was getting himself into, and of course that made him nervous. Despite her being chill, and therefore ultimately feeling like he had nothing to worry about. It had nothing to do with her, to be honest. It was a new setting, meeting a new person for the first time, and going on a new platform. Anyone would be wracked with nerves. Obviously it wasn’t going to be all things medical, but he would tie it into his sobriety and music, and how he got to where he is today. Going into detail on certain events in his life. When he became sober, all the memories good and bad, started coming back to him. So he decided to tell these stories, hoping that it would help someone else in return. This was just another day in the reintroduction of Ryan. Once he thought about it that way, his anxiety went away for the most part… at that moment, anyway. Wearing a black Henley that matched his dark jeans, with white sneakers to contrast, he wanted to look presentable but not over-the-top. When he was seated at the restaurant they decided on, she texted him apologizing for the wait. Texting back: “It’s no big deal at all. Can’t wait to see you soon.” He was laid-back, or at least he tried his best to be. Barely anything bothered him. Knowing the nature of her job, and the podcast literally being called ‘Still On Call’, anything could happen at anytime with her career. It was unpredictable, so, he understood. He looked through the menu, before a feminine voice caught his attention. The older male looked up, both corners of his lips curling into a smile. “Hey you! Aw, it’s okay. I mean, if my opinion means anything, I think they suit you well.” He chuckled in unison with her cackle, and her playful tug of her own outfit. Wow, it’s nice to finally meet you. A wow coming from her lips upon seeing him? He probably hadn’t heard a wow from anybody in regards to him in ages… perhaps she had high expectations of him, and he didn’t disappoint? No way. Whatever the case was, he appreciated the indirect compliment. “It’s nice to meet you as well. Very nice, honestly. I’m glad you’re here.” “So, what topics did the amazing Mel prepare for me today?” just a waitress. Jan 15th 2024 - 12:30 AM Send Comment - Send Message - Block User Ah a fresh day of hell, Avery had pulled the late shift card and then the morning shift, her boss loved her, but this was pay back for always taking Christmas off, but he couldn’t bitch to much about it. She always took January to make up for it, hence the back-to-back shifts. No matter what she always came back to work and worked her ass off. Had she always been like that? To a point yes but she also had to be different. For her on sanity. Avery. She slipped the name tag on her shirt before she tied on her apron, ten years, she had been wearing that name tag, figuratively and there were different name tags in different town in different diners but at all of them they called her Avery. Avery Scott. She didn’t get to pick the name when she was put in witness protection, by the time she woke up from her two-week coma and the plan was already in motion. The fact was she could have said no, she could have stayed Tiffany Bryant but that would mean facing the pain of losing her husband and her son. As Avery, she only had to deal with it in her dreams, her nightmares. She couldn’t talk about it, but she found a way to deal with it. She smoked; she drank. She was a mess on nights when she couldn’t dull the pain but, in the mornings, she rolled out of bed and went to work. Avery walked past the kitchen as she walked through the back door of the diner. She absolutely didn’t look like she belonged here, she had on mostly black, and the place was to damn cheery with all the color. Thankfully all she had to do was where the brightly colored apron. The last place she had to where a uniform and the number of times guys had tried to feel her up was ridiculous. She could wear pants at this place. She only punched one guy though so that was something, she had restraint. When she walked to the front, she saw the place was already busy. Ah Mondays. She was like Garfield, she hated them. Dru the girl standing behind the counter saw her and grinned, “Thank god, I need a break.” She brushed past Avery on her way to the backdoor and the parking lot where they parked all the employee cars. Avery took her place, and she looked around. She was waved over to the older couple who needed more coffee. She liked the older pair; they tipped Avery well because they reminded her of their granddaughters. She got that a lot in this place. She set the coffee pot back on the coffee maker and started a fresh pot.   𝒾𝓃 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃 ꜱɪɢʜᴛ. Jan 13th 2024 - 9:05 PM Send Comment - Send Message - Block User Add Comment