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Hey! I’m a goofy ass ape and this is my RP info. I recently decided to stop doing role-plays in other fandoms so this will only include stranger things stuff now. I only do literate roleplays and usually write 10 or more lines. If you have any questions feel free to ask. please refer to me with he/it pronouns OOC. 🦍

CharacterRating (#/5)
Argyle❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Dustin Henderson❤️❤️❤️❤️
Eddie munson❤️❤️❤️❤️
Steve Harrington❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
  • Jargyle

  • Steddie

  • Dustin x p much anyone his age

  • Sometimes others

  1. I have roleplay slots in my bio, check the availability of them before you ask me to roleplay please.

  2. If you don’t reply for a couple days (2-5) without telling me that you’re busy or you wont role-play for some reason I will likely leave the conversation and open the roleplay slot.

  3. Try to communicate your feelings about the role play to me as much as you can. I’m shitty with social cues and can’t really take a hint (autism slay) so I’d like you to state up-front how you feel, if you want to change anything in the roleplay, etc etc…

(This is a starter from a rp I’m doing right now and I’ll change it to a different one every couple months)It had been a tough year. Senior year is tough for most people but Argyle those his was particularly terrible. Just so much stress about college and graduation. It really sucked only having one friend. I mean he was appreciative of Jonathan of course but he hardly had any classes with him. As it got closer to the end of the Argyle got less stressed out, he talked to his family and Jonathan about college and managed to come up with a plan. Him and Jonathan would go to the same college together. After a crazy summer Argyle and Jonathan were finally packing up. Jonathan’s room had been packed up quickly within a day but argyles was taking muuuuch longer to pack. It was messy as fuck, over cluttered, and overall FULL. It had already been a day and the room wasn’t nearly packed up, now Argyle and Jonathan were more just screwing around than actually packing up. Argyle flopped on to his bed and let out a sigh. “Maybe I should give some stuff away.” He mumbled, grabbing a large plush banana with a face and limbs and holding it tightly to his chest. “I’m fuckin tired and hungryyy.” He whined and buried his face in the ugly banana plush.