bakerstreet | Roommates

Roommates

Perhaps you were best friends who decided to make rent cheaper by living together, a couple who took the plunge and moved in together, or you could just be some random people thrown together by circumstance and really needing a place to live.

Either way, you're sharing a flat (or maybe even a room) now! What's going to happen?

You know this drill:
- Post your character name, series and any preferences.
- Go to RNG (1-12) and tag around.
- Have fun!

PROMPTS:
( moving day )
Boxes. So. Many. Boxes. Whether you're moving in or out, they've got to go. Is your roommate willing to lend a hand?

( chores )
Whose turn is it to take out the trash? How about the dishes?

( pets )
Not only are you sharing a living space, you're sharing space with an animal. There could be allergies, behavioral issues, or an unexpected exercise partner. Most importantly, do you have to hide them from the super? Hmm, maybe not the fishtank.

( uninvited guests )
Could be a party, could be a significant other that seems to have moved in... you just weren't expecting company tonight.

( the noisy one )
Is there anything worse than paper thin walls and a noisy flatmate? You can hear everything they're doing... even (or especially) the TMI.

( the friendly one )
Oh, lucky you, you've scored someone who wants to try and make things as good as possible for you both! Don't waste this now. It might just be the greatest thing you could have.

( the tmi one )
OH GOD why did you walk in during that? Nope, backing out now... unless you're into that. Why do they keep telling you things, as well? Gosh.

( the disaster )
There's not even words. These are the ones the internet warned you about. A little TMI or noise? That is nothing compared to the crazy you're stuck with right now.

( a night in )
Game night, movies, TV marathons, whatever you like. You and your flatmate are going to hunker down with some popcorn and have fun.

( the fight )
Chore chart not working out? Someone is always late with the rent? It just isn't working out. Time to have that confrontation you're been putting off. Good luck.

( shopping )
Whether you're going for groceries or furniture (or fun!), you and your flatmate are hitting the shops and spending some cash.

( the other )
Thought of something not on here? Go for it! Mix and match your options or anything else!

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[She’s probably not supposed to be skating in the mall, but the security guard seems familiar with her antics and just sighs as she wheels past, knowing how futile telling her to stop was. Neon’s lapping Velvet as she leads her to her favorite clothing store. Really she’s just beyond excited to be out spending the day shopping with Velvet, even if it’s going to cost her an arm and a leg.]

Come on, this is the place!

[She grabs Velvet’s wrists and pulls her into the store, the poor faunus barely remaining upright. It looks like Neon’s wardrobe on steroids in there. Everything is bright and colorful, nothing like anything she had ever seen Velvet wear.

She gasps, a miniskirt catching her eye.]

You have to try this on! And this. And this. And this...

[Neon is throwing clothes at Velvet left and right, each one more alarmingly bright than the last. A few more and she won't even be able to see her friend over the heap in her arms.]

[It was a miracle Velvet could even keep up as, for a moment, it seemed like her feet actually left the ground.]

Neon, I--

[As expected, her voice was lost between Neon's enthusiasm and the blaring house music from the store's speakers. Her roommate was throwing this and that until Velvet was covered in various bikinis and miniskirts. A pair of silver hot pants even sailed through the air and hung neatly on her ears. Just being in front of the store was embarrassing enough, but holding this stuff made her face burn, thinking of how much Cardin would laugh and taunt her for wearing something so in your face.]

I'm pretty sure this... isn't me. Neon? Are you there?

[Neon spun around to face... well, she was trying to face Velvet, but she might have gone a little overboard. It wasn't that she was trying to force Velvet out of her comfort zone; she just wanted her to have some fun and maybe buy something a little flashy. You know, spice up her life a little.]

You won't know until you try! I think you would look really cute in this tank top! And this one looks like it even comes all the way down, too, see?

[Neon finally noticed her friend's obvious discomfort in the store. They were supposed to be having fun, and here she was making her uncomfortable. That was the last thing she wanted.

She lowered the bright pink shirt she had been holding up, her smile faltering just a little.]

B-but we can always go somewhere else if you want!

[It was a few silent moments. As silent as it could be with the bass dropping. Was the bass dropping in this song?

Either way, Velvet began peeling a few of the clothes that fell over her head, giving Neon a shy smile.]

You're... you're right. You never know until you try, I guess.

[Neon wasn't bad and Velvet couldn't fault her for being her complete opposite.]

{Neon twirled in excitement, pumping a fist of victory in the air.]

Yes! Come on; let's go to the fitting room. This is going to be awesome! A whole new you - you'll love it, just watch.

[She should probably watch where she's going, but it's like she has a sixth sense as she weaves through the racks backwards to the dressing room. The store clerk just shakes her head, chuckling under her breath. Another poor victim of Neon's makeovers.]

[So long as nobody was going to see this, Velvet would go along. Even if, well, the colors were so flashy and bright and the clothes were so revealing. At least it was just Neon who, teasing aside, obviously just wanted to have fun.

How narrowly avoiding shoppers and mannequins was fun, she'd never understand, but they both made it to the dressing rooms unscathed as Velvet took a moment to stare up at the black light bulbs and glow in the dark posters. It was like being sent to an alien planet filled with bumblebees and... are those Magnemites?]

So, uh, what do you think I should wear?

[Don't forget the whole wall that's just a giant owl face.}

Hmmmm...

[Neon contemplated her choices, holding up garments and frowning. Realistically, she probably only had one crack at this. Trying to piece together an outfit that Velvet would be at least slightly comfortable attempting would be challenging, but definitely doable.

Guess the silver hot pants were out.

She grabbed a few pieces after a minute: the fuchsia tank top from before, a turquoise mini skirt, and a pair of black capri leggings. It was the most modest thing she could come up with, but it was still missing something. She swiped a fishnet glove off the rack, threw it on top, and gave a nod of approval before plopping the stack in Velvet's arms.]

Well? What are you waiting for? Go try it on!

[She was bouncing on her heels as she shooed her away.]

[And like that, Velvet was pushed into a dressing room decorated inside with neon bulbs in the shape of hearts and stars. She looked over the pieces carefully, holding each of them up in front of her body.

Velvet had to give Neon credit, she did do her best to find an outfit she'd feel comfortable in.

A few minutes and the door creaked open, Velvet's rabbit ears poking from behind the lime green stall.]

There isn't anyone around, is there?

[It was adorable how shy Velvet was. Neon took a quick look around for good measure - she'd never seen anyone she knew in the store before, but you never know.]

Nope! You're all clear. Now come on! I want to see you!

[A peek into Velvet's mind went something like this: in public = possibility to run into someone.

However, she stepped out, shoulders hunched, and showed off the outfit to Neon.
Surprisingly, she actually looks good in a color other than brown and it was obvious there was a bit more oomph to her slender figure than at first glances. Her hands moved to cover her otherwise bare upper body, but even then she didn't have much to worry about considering how nicely her beautiful collarbone and arms were highlighted.
It was the fact they were highlighted that was the problem.]

Is it okay? It seems... flashy.

[Which was exactly the point, but Velvet couldn't stop imagining people pointing and laughing at her outfit.]

[Neon gasped. She looked even cuter than she thought she would.]

Are you kidding me? You look amazing! So adorable! What did I tell you? Color suits you.

[She gave Velvet another once-over, eyeing her up and down. She was certainly more curvy than she had thought. In fact, she was lucky the clothes she grabbed even fit her.]

You are going to turn so many heads! Oh, we're def getting this. Now we just need to go grab some shoe to complete the look! Maybe a necklace, too. Gotta draw attention to those babies.

[She winked, nodding towards Velvet's chest.]

[Immediately she placed her hands over her décolletage. Velvet had hiked that top so high that there was no possibility of cleavage showing. Not that her plain bra enhanced anything.]

Are you sure this isn't, you know, crazy?

[Out of all the outfits on display in the store, Velvet was by far the most tame.]

I don't want you spending so much money on me.

What's crazy is you wearing long sleeves in the summer!

[Okay, so maybe the outfit wasn't for everyone, but Velvet looked like she was actually considering it, so Neon just had to get it for her. One day she'd thank her.]

And don't worry about the money. I've got it covered!

[Because if Velvet didn't want it, Neon was so getting that skirt for herself. And she would still take Velvet to her fuddy-duddy clothing store after if she wanted something more inside her comfort zone, too.]

I figure I can't get sunburned at least.

[And they're not "fuddy-duddy". They're classic.]

Is there at least anything-- [she pointed to her ears and hair, hoping for something to cover them up] --you know?

[However, how Neon interprets that is left to be determined.]

[Neon gasped. How could she have been so stupid as to forget the most important part?]

I forgot accessories! Come this way. There are lots of cute clips over here.

[And she's dragging her by the wrist again. There were also some rainbow and star shaped face decals, but she doubted Velvet would spring for those this go around.]

[Velvet squeaked, being dragged again. Maybe if she looked so much like Neon nobody would recognize her?

Somehow the thought was utterly laughable.]

Do they have sunglasses? Big sunglasses?

Course they do!

[Naturally, there was not a plain pair in sight.

Neon, oblivious to Velvet's plight, boops her nose.]

But they we wouldn't be able to see your cute face!

[There were a pair of hot pink star sunglasses and she quickly placed them on her face. Hopefully they'll cover her red cheeks well enough.]

I think these are good. Y-you know. They go with the look.
Maybe my hair like yours? Pigtails?

[Making Neon happy was starting to win out and maybe they could find a compromise.]

[Neon's eyes were practically sparkling. This was working out way better than she could have ever dreamed.]

Oh my gosh yes! It would be so adorable! Maybe add a splash of color to that brown head of yours, too! I'll call my girl up; she'll get you right in.

[And she's already reaching for her scroll. Speak now or forever hold your peace.]

That-that! Please!

[She gently touches Neon's wrist.]

Clips. Clips are good. Right?

[Velvet's just mentally imaging herself with purple hair and even she'd laugh at herself.]

[Maybe she was pushing a little too much too fast. Best to back down before she scared her away.]

Clips are rad! Let's see...

[She flicked through the rack, holding up clip after clip to Velvet's hair. She broke into a huge grin when she found the perfect one. She pointed to a mirror so Velvet could see the poofy pink ribbon she had found and placed at the base of her left bunny ear. She was bouncing again.]

What do you think?

[And here she was.
Velvet Scarlatina.
Wearing a colorful tank top and mini skirt, star sunglasses, and a giant ribbon.
She looked better fitted to sing about holding tiny dancers.]

It's... [a sigh] it's nice.

[So cute! Now if she could only convince her to get a pair of skates, the two of them would be ready to paint the town. But hearing that sigh, Neon's smile faltered.]

You don't actually like it, do you?

I'm just scared, you know, people will make fun of me.

[That was seriously her only worry. If she could get over that, she'd even wear skates and everything.]

Who cares what they think? Live for yourself, that's what I say! And if they laugh at you I'll beat 'em up.

[She punched her fist into her other hand as a promise. Velvet should be fine; no one ever laughed at Neon. That might have something to do with her confidence, though.]

But hey, it's cool. It's not for everyone. We can hit up your usual joint and find something there. And if you ever want to live a little you can always borrow my clothes.

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