One x One discussion

Here we are :)

Hey. :) So woul you like to do a MxM or a FxM?

I'll say first off that I don't do lemon. Hope that's alright.

But I had an idea thing for MxM. We have the two guys keep running into each other. One would have a woman fiancé but after meeting the other guy he starts to rethink things (he's originally straight). We could throw whatever else into it. If not my feelings won't be hurt lol

And I'm sorry I'm a bit slow; I'm watching a movie.

It's alright. Lemon? What...?

Alright. When we start do we have them like maybe friends sorta? Like every now and then when they see each other they stop to talk and whatnot.

Common word for sex. I don't roleplay it. I skip.

If you'd like. :)

^_^ Got it. Yeah, neither do I.

Do you to be the straight guy?

Fine by me :)

You have a specific template you like to use for your characters?

Not really. I just do a simple one but if you want do more idc.

I usually do simple ones too because my characters tend to develop quickly.
Say...

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Personality(optional?):
Appearance:
History(optional?):
Other:

?
That good?

Alright. I'll get to work.

Sweet. I will too.
I'll warn you though that if I disappear I actually had to go to work. I have to leave at 8:30 mountain time in U.S. I get off at 6 and should be back on at about...6:30 or 7.

Name: Mason
Nickname: Mase
Age: 26?
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual

Appearance: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/...
Eyes: Dark Green
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 138 lbs
Piercings: 25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9phxrpn0j... (just the lip piercing, not the nose)

Personailty/History: Mason is a bit of a hardened man. He has been a homosexual all his life and many of his lovers have left him broken. He finally decided he was just going to live his life alone despite the fact he often became lonely. Meeting (your guy) was almost refreshing. A man that was exactly what he wanted. Except, he was straight. Mason has found a sort of companionship in (your guy) and enjoys talking with him.

Name: Zachariah
Nickname: Zach - he doesn't often give out his full name
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Sexuality: Straight

Appearance: http://hairfervor.com/wp-content/uplo...
Please, just less...poof. You'll know what I mean. And make him a bit older too.
Height: 5'8
Weight: 125 lbs

Personality/History: He's always been sure of what he wanted since he was little, but after spending some time with Mason, he starts to question what he wants. As of right now, he has a fiancé, Emily, who he met several months ago in a library. The both of them are bookworms, with Zach being a bit more of a nerd (he loves Biology). Zach has always been a bit quiet, but don't think he's shy, because he'll speak his mind often; some may find him a bit TOO straight forward.
Other: I think I'll make him a virgin, just for fun. But he tries to act like he's not. He's a terrible liar.

Nice. Who starts?

Well, I have to leave, so unless you want to wait for a starter I'd go ahead and start it yourself. Talk to ya in a bit!!

Aight, bye! I'll start.

<><><><><><><><><><><>

And here's the moment I wish I was in a relationship, Mason thought as he sat back on a park bench, lifting his ankle onto his knee. He hadn't been in a relationship in three years. His last boyfriend had broken his heart and from then on he said no to everyone. Mason watched people and children mill about the park under the hot summer sun.

:)

Oo, nice design. :3

<> <> <> <> <><> <> <> <>

Across the street, Zachariah came down the stone steps of the library with a few books in his one arm - some larger than others - while his other arm was occupied by an open book that he was intently going through; his eyebrows sat together while he read. This was a quirk of his, one his fiancé, Emily, loved to tease him over. The man took little to no notice of what was around him, he just walked and read until he grew tired of walking - that was when he found a tree in the park and made himself comfortable in the shade with the book on his lap.

((Thanks. :))

Mason watched as Zachariah walked into the park, seemingly oblivious to the world as he read his book. It surprised Mason he didn't run into anything. Mase drummed his fingers against his boot clad foot and debated on whether or not he should got talk with Zachariah. Mason sighed and decided not to. He didn't want to bother him. Mason stood up from his bench and stuffed his hands in his pockets, taking a little walk around.

((They're friends, yes?))

Mason was in luck: Zach looked up from his book for a moment to ponder about the author's theory only to spot his friend taking a stroll around the park. "That's where I am, yes?" he asked himself, then looked around to be sure. Yes, it was the park. He'd often found himself in unknown places because of his reading and concentrating, so he just wanted to make sure he was in a familiar place. Now had Mason noticed him sitting there or what? He smiled and called out to him while he waved his arm for him to come over. "Hey! Mason!"

((Yes.))

Mason looked over as his name was called and made his way over to Zach. "Hey." he said, smiling as he lowered himself onto the ground beside Zach. "Did you get in your books again?" Mason asked, cocking a brow at him. He stretched out his legs in front of him and watched as the sun hit the silver buckled on his shoes. He looked over at Zach, dark green eyes looking him over.

The bookworm was oblivious to the look he was given, but that was due to the excitement over the leather bound paper in his possession. "Yes!" he grinned. "This doctor is amazing! I mean, he went through more years of college than I am alive and he came up with this brilliant theory to- " He paused. "What gave it away?" he asked curiously.

Mason laughed softly and waited until he was done. He shrugged his shoulders, grinning. "Just the fact that you never looked up from you book when you walked into the park." he answered, chuckling softly. Mason trailed his fingers over the grass, enjoying the feel of the cool blades tickling him. He was silent for a moment, lost in his own thoughts before looking up at Zach again. "How you have you been, man?"

Zach shook his head, shaming himself for not guessing the answer himself, then leaned his head back against the tree to look up into the extended branches; the sun danced through the leaves and seemed to make them glow. "Ah, I dunno... Today was a bit more like an escape than a normal trip to the library. I got lucky with the book, but still. Planning a wedding isn't exactly my cup of tea."

Mason nodded but stated silent. He wouldn't know. He had never experienced that before and he highly doubted he would ever. Mason scratched at his jaw. He had forgotten to shave that morning and now was decked out with an irritating five o'clock shadow. Mason found it hard to discuss Emily with Zach because he was homosexual. He couldn't relate to girlfriend problems like other men could.

"Don't let me bug you with my problems," he continued, looking back at the book and running his hand over the open page, feeling a bit silly for mentioning their problems to him. "How about you? It's been a bit of a while, hasn't it?"

((Something that might be helpful to us both: shall Zach know of Mason? And how long should they have been friends?))

((Hmm. How about we say less than a year like 9-10 months? And no? Maybe later on Zach could find out some other way?))

Mason nodded. "Yeah, it has." he replied, threading his fingers on the nape of his neck. "I've been alright. Work is crazy, repairing those roads while avoiding being ran over." Mason said with a slight chuckle. He was a construction worker and he worked when the state decided it was warm enough to work. In the "winter months", he worked in a hardware store. Mason drew his bottom lip in and toyed with his lip ring for a moment.

((Works for me. Ooo, what about the night before his wedding? Mason could kiss him and it could really tilt the scale for Zach so it really gets him thinking? Or something like that? If you don't want him to be the one to tell him, he could hear it from someone at his bachelor party? Maybe one of Mason's ex's?))
((GAH. ThePianoGuys did a Jurassic Park Sonata cover. TOTALLY seeing them when they come to concert. Ever heard of them?))

"That wouldn't be the most fun," Zach admitted, giving his own little chuckle as he stuck a leaf he'd found on the ground into his book for a bookmark. "Being hit, I mean." Zach was going to college for biology himself and had an internship in a hospital lab.

((*gasp* Yes. OMG. Yes. That is perfect!! I'm totally in for the kiss idea.))
((I've heard of them and a few of their songs, yeah.))

Mason quirked his brow. "Yeah." he agreed then watched as he put the lead into the book. "Pressing or just forget a bookmark?" Mason asked, moving his hands to slide his fingers in the cool grass again. He made a face when his fingers got wet from some dew.

((^^))
((I absolutely love them. ;u; ))

Zach shrugged. "Like I said, today was more of an escape. Didn't think I was going to get any books today so I didn't grab any bookmark. Nor did I think I'd be running into any friends," he laughed softly, then raised an eyebrow curiously. "You really liking that grass or what? Thinking?"

Mason's eyes flicked up at Zach. Yes, he was thinking but he had no intentions on sharing. Mason shrugged. "It's better than all the concrete I'm around all the time. So, yeah. I'm relishing the feel. Tomorrow it's back to work on the highway." he said, wiping his palms on his jeans.

"Day off today then?" he assumed, putting his book back into his pile. He looked out to the park and flinched when sunlight bounced from a bench frame and into his eyes. It caused him to look away instantly. "Ow..." he mumbled to himself. "What's going on on the highway anyways? Fixing it up or making a new one?"

((https://www.goodreads.com/story/show/... Can you read this?))

Mason nodded. "Yep. Day off." he said then crossed his arms as he answered Zach's next question. "We're fixing it up. I think the plan is to pull up and redo the while thing in a couple years." he answered, racking his brain for the information. Mason tilted his back and looked up at the sky, the sun making his vision slowly go white.

((My posts feel so lame..))

((Tis interesting. You have a unique style of writing, I can say that much. Nice and easy to read.))

((I hardly notice, tired as I am. Gonna head to bed. I work again in the morning.))

Zach gave him a sharp nudge. Not enough to really hurt, but enough to get his attention. "You shouldn't do that. The UV radiation from the sun is bad for the eyes over anything, sensitive as they are..."

Mason startled a little then looked over at Zach, his vision a little funny as he looked at him. He laughed a little. "You are such a nerd." Mason said jokingly to him.

"Can't having you on those highways blind," he pointed out, amused as he sat up and cross legged. "If you aren't already, that is." Zach looked at him and held up four fingers. "How many fingers am I holding up, hm? Call this an experiment to prove my point, if you will," he chuckled.

Mason sighed in mock exasperation. He peered at his hand then foiled his little plan by curling each finger into his fist then smirking. "Four." he stated, laughing softly. Only a little pleased with himself, believing he was clever.

((I'll reply in a few min. I've got a few chores first.))

((Kk.))

Zach sat there quietly momentarily, not entirely sure how to react to the fact his friend hadn't released his grip on his own hand. He cleared his throat casually and pulled his hand away - he used it to pretend to fix an imaginary pair of glasses as-matter-of-factly. "That was cheating," he informed, playing as if it hadn't happened.

Mason mentally cursed. He wasn't Zach's type in any way so he needed to stopped acting like. Mason thought he'd understood Zach was taken. He put on a small smile and shook his head. Intent on keeping up their banter. "No it wasn't. It was strategic avoidance." he answered.

"The point was to prove I was right." He raised his eyebrows to elaborate. He fixed his imaginary glasses again then held an imaginary pen as if he were to take notes on his book. "But because you avoided it, I could pass that as your vision did, in fact, fail you..."

Mason scoffed. "Who said my vision failed me? Maybe I could see all your fingers and just didn't want to answer correctly." he pointed out, laying back against the tree, stretching his long, jean clad legs out in front of him. Mason looked over at him with an amused smile. "So, when is the wedding date?" he asked curiously.

Zach shook his head at his comment then picked at the grass; he played with a longer blade between his fingers. "Em's aiming for the end of the summer. August 1st." He thought of something a moment then looked over at him. "You're coming, right?"

Mason nodded. "Yeah. Why wouldn't I go see your wedding?" he asked then looked away when unexpected jealousy hit him. Mason knew he had to get over it. Zach was getting married in a few months and there was nothing he could do about it.

He couldn't help but notice the look and it caused his smile to falter. "What's the matter?" he asked.

Mason looked back over at him and forced a smile. "Nothing. Don't want to go back to work tomorrow." he said with a light chuckle. Mason ran a hand through his hair.

Zach shook his head as his smile came back. "I've told you to go out and do what you love. That way you don't have to complain," he laughed lightly.

Mason rolled his eyes. "Construction work is what I love. I just don't want to start tomorrow." he said with a laughing as he picked up a leaf and traced its veins and spine.