Recent content by Smiley

“You didn’t need to do that.” Maxwell said as she opened the door. “I mean, you are pretty beat up.” He was worried that she was over exerting herself and opening her wounds. The man tried to move to help her, but he felt frozen in place. “I- um, I’m okay.” He replied, lying. His arm hurt like...

In the time it took for her to get dressed, Maxwell drove to the hospital, checking in and getting one of those visitor stickers that peeled off your shirt in less than fifteen minutes. He took the elevator, thinking about what he should say. He didn’t want to see like he was hitting on her...

Maxwell went on with his night, eventually going to bed, thinking it was some weird trip, even though he was too broke for any substances that would do that kind of thing to him. The next morning, the man picked up his phone and called up the hospital that had admitted Evelyne the night before...

“Oh well, you win some, you lose some.” Maxwell replied flatly, sighing. He sat on the curb until the police got there, having Disasterpiece laid the girl down on the sidewalk. If what the man said was true, it would look pretty weird if she was just floating in mid-air. "We don't need your...

“Oh, thanks for getting straight to the point. No need to get all aggressive.” Maxwell sighed, dismissing the last part of what the man was saying. This guy was crazy, after all. He did get his response, though. He made Disasterpiece pick the woman up, delicately like a child. Then, he turned...

“Can you just cut the cryptic shit?” Maxwell hissed as Disasterpiece rose its hammer again, threatening to crush the man. “I mean, I get that you’re supposed to be this mysterious guy, but like, cut the act. Can you help her or not?” Maxwell’s face was twisted with annoyance, mostly because he...

Disasterpiece caught the strike all on its own, and the Stand began to squeeze, crushing the opposing Stand. Maxwell didn’t want to kill this man, for he didn’t want to go to prison for the rest of his life. Stepping from behind his Stand, Maxwell frowned at the man. “You.. gave this to me...

Maxwell's Stand, though new, tanked most of the hits, swaying like a drunk. "Uh, do something!" Maxwell ordered, pointing at the man that had just shot him with a bow and arrow. He was scared, but he wouldn't be able to make use of the money he got from the company if he was dead. Obediently...

Well, shit. Maxwell sat here for a moment, reevaluating his life choices. He probably wasn’t going to survive this whole ordeal, but he didn’t want this woman to die, too. Slowly, Maxwell stood up, wincing and whimpering in pain. He was hurting, and he was thinking about just laying back down...

As the arrow pierced his arm, Maxwell yelled in pain, and something felt.. different. He sat there, staring at his wound. He was bleeding pretty badly, but at least he was hurt on company time, meaning he’d get a payout for this, well, probably. Then, he looked up at his attacker, seeing the...

Maxwell looked up at the man, narrowing his eyes. He wasn’t really wanting to die for this place, so he opened the register. “Just take the money, man.” He sighed, losing more and more of his soul the more this happened. He didn’t care about this guy’s cult, and he didn’t want to die for the...

Maxwell nodded, for he got the question quite a bit, it was a smaller store, and he had quite the recognizable face. “Yeah, um, for quite a few years.” He replied, a little distracted by the sketchy guy walking into the store. He hadn’t seen this guy before, but that was nothing new, for he had...

Maxwell was relieved she didn't lash out at him. He had gotten yelled at a few hours ago because something an old lady wanted wasn't on sale anymore, and it was somehow his fault, and he was glad this woman hadn't yelled at him. “Uh, yeah, he must have gone on break without telling anyone. I...

Maxwell looked at his phone again, he had half an hour until his shift ended. He let out a heavy, tired, underpaid sigh, filling an endcap of a shelf with boxes cake mix. He was tired, and he knew damn well he was opening tomorrow. He thought about just calling in sick, that would be nice. He...

Hello, all! I just finished part three of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, and I wanted to RP with one of my JoJo characters. I'm Smiley, and I've been RPing for about five, almost six years. My posts are quick, but they're only about 1-3 paragraphs long. I prefer too write more on set piece scenes...