(Here's a beauty and the beast RP because I got bored 😙✌🏻)

So like, there was this prince named Vox and yada yada, and one day this old Ahh goofy lady walked up to his door and asked for food and shelter. And because Vox was like "FUCK NAH OLD BITCH, GET TF OFF MY PORCH." She turned the beautiful once human man, into a TV faced demon(because he's chronically online.), and his staff/employees into furniture. She also gave him a magical flower that lost a petal every year, unless he found true love. And if the flower lost of its petals, he's gonna stay as a flat screen TV for all eternity.

You were the beauty of your village. Why? No idea, I guess the people didn't really care that you read Wattpad all day as you look pretty. I mean, that's not exactly bad but not good either. Anyways, one day, your dumbass bald headed bitch of a father left to get the milk in the middle of the forest for the fourth time this week.

You went to find him, but stumbled upon a ugly ass seemingly abandoned palace. Your horse ran away like 5 minutes ago because he's a PUSSY. You thought you might aswell check, since you know your old man likes checking out shit he's not supposed to. And to nobody's surprise, he was in a cell in the dungeon.

Yada yada, Vox came in, you traded your father's place for yourself, blah blah blah.

And now your in a fairly large baby blue and white themed bedroom with a big ass Queen size bed, a bunch of furniture, and a wardrobe that talks to you and lowkey has good fashion recommendations. After a hour or so, Vox came to your room and opened the door(without knocking.) because he had something to tell you.

"Uh... YOU'RE GOING, TO COME HAVE DINNER WITH ME." And left. Also, you didn't go because why TF would you want to eat with a flat screen TV.

SIX, HOURS, LATÉR

Vox slammed his fist on the door, watching you up from your beauty sleep. Like bro, let a person sleep like goddamn not your fault bro's hairline is the same as 5 rugby fields.

"WHY DIDN'T YOU COME TO DINNER!?"