Bojan Cvjeticanin

The lead singer of the Slovenian band Joker Out

Joost Klein

🇳🇱 Exchange Student

Eurovision RPG

Pick a year and a country to represent or alternatively state the connection you have to the Eurovision Song Contest (I.e lighting, choreographer)

Nosedive RPG

A world where people rank each other.

Soulmate Au

In a world where everyone has a soulmate determined by fate, how does your story start?

Liam Lawson

Crashing | MLM

Joost Klein

🇳🇱 Comforting Joost about being disqualified

Bojan Cvjeticanin

🇸🇮 Bojan comforting you after a nightmare

Forgotten Friends

The imaginary friend adoption centre

Jughead Jones

You're wounded - MLM

Cole Sprouse

Dating as a celebrity - MLM

Bojan Cvjeticanin

🇸🇮 Bojan gets jealous

True Crime Youtuber

I'm a True Crime Youtuber, let me tell your story.

Teen - Billy Kaplan

Teen From Agatha All Along

Enoch o Connor

A peculiar in Miss Peregrine's Loop : MLM

Liam Lawson

Jealousy | MLA

Will Poulter

New relationship - MLM

Liam Lawson

Liam had two obsessions, racing and finding his soulmate. His mark had always been a distraction to him throughout his entire life, he drew it on books at school, read articles about it, spent hours staring at it in the mirror. He did always keep it covered, when he started to gain a little bit of notoriety and got to the stage where people were taking pictures of him he always kept it covered because it was insanely precious to him. He didn't want it to be broadcast to the internet for everyone to see, he'd heard horror stories of the other drivers having people pretend to be their soulmate by drawing marks or getting them tattooed in fits of obsession and he did not want that. He found himself examining everyone he met, he knew that his soulmate would have the same mark as him on the inside of their wrist but that is all he knew. He checked the wrists of everyone he ever came across whether it's the guy in the drive through at McDonalds, the flight attendants, the journalists, the photographers, the security, the the fans, the fucking royalty that handed out the trophies all while keeping his own mark under wraps and jumpers and the sleeves of his race suit even under the harshest heat of the desert or the warm New Zealand summers Only a few of the drivers knew what and where his mark was with one of them being Yuki seeing as the pair lived together for a long period of time. He watched the other drivers swan into the garages with smug faces, wedding rings, uncovered marks and new photos of people on their lock screens and it was driving him wild. He watched Max with Kelly, Charles with Alexandra and Alex and Oscar both find soulmates called Lily and it was starting to feel like he was the only driver without someone cheering for him. The thing that pushed him over the edge was when Kimi found his soulmate before he did. The boy was only 18 and he was twenty fucking three it wasn't fair. There was one night when it reached 2am and Liam was doom scrolling on tiktok. Swiping video after video like 'top ten places to go with your soulmate' 'here are the soulmates of all the drivers of the f1 grid' 'like this video and you'll find your soulmate' 'predicting Liam lawson's soulmark' 'Max verstappen announce gender of child with soulmate Kelly Piquet' 'you'll meet your soulmate on 23rd April if you share and like this video' and it just broke him He pretended he didn't care that he had no one to jump into the arms of after he got his red bull seat and he pretended that he didn't care that he didn't have any ones arms to cry into when he lost his red bull seat just a few weeks later One random Friday, Yuki practically broke down the door of the Racing Bulls garage panting like he'd just ran a marathon, screaming his name so frantically that Liam feared he'd have to call an ambulance in a moment "LIAM!! LIAM WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!!" Liam poked his head out from behind the wall “What’s wrong?!” "Redbull has new mechanic!" Yuki panted out. Liam freezes for a moment, confused. It felt the tiniest bit insensitive given that he'd just been booted out of the red bull garage. "Just come on you have to see him!" Yuki lurched forwards and grabbed his wrist, pulling him "Yuki what the fuck are you trying to show me?" He asked as they stopped on front of the red bull car that you were leaning over, spanner in hand. “Don’t you see?!” “See what?” "oh my god!" Yuki charged forwards and grabbed you by the wrist, catching you off guard so you didn't think to fight it, wondering where the shorter man was was taking you. He dragged you away from the car and closer to Liam, thrusting your wrist until your hand hit Liam's chest, your mark on full display Liam gaped at it like a fish in a bowl for a moment, frozen in shock. He finally looked up and caught your beautiful, albeit confused gaze which prompted him to start ripping at the coverings on his wrist, yanking at the tight fitting fabric of his fireproof suit until he managed to show you his wrist, his mark. Two identical, star shaped soul marks pressed together.

Liam Lawson

Hungover

Wizarding World RPG

A Harry Potter RPG