02-10-2019, 07:16 AM
(so this is more or less a birth RP where your character meets my character in an elevator, only for them to get stuck in the elevator, which causes my character to go into labor. Just assume dont have cell service lol)
James Morgen was a docile man, albeit lonely as well. His loneliness had led him nine months ago to a stranger's bed one night, the result of that night now resting uncomfortably in front of him in the form of a heavily pregnant belly. He was on his way to the doctor that day to induce his labor, as he was a week overdue with triplets. However, he had a feeling the appointment would go much differently; he'd been having small contractions for three hours now. It definitely showed; his babies had grown huge within his womb, and we're very active, clearly ready to be born. His belly had dropped long ago, but active labor had never started, which worried him. He left his apartment and headed towards the elevator so he could leave, one of his neighbors entering the elevator after him.
James meekly kept to himself, shifting uncomfortably, pulling his jacket as if trying to hide his swollen abdomen. He had been a little self conscious since he'd gotten so gravid, though the rest of his body was thin and lanky, which was how he'd been before the pregnancy. He wasn't a bad sight, either; mouse brown hair, ivy green eyes, more or less androgynous features. He waited for his neighbor to press the button for the floor they were headed to, keeping his gaze on the ground. It should have been a short, menial trip downstairs, but suddenly the elevator shuttered before stopping altogether, James's heart leaping.
"... You've got to be kidding me..", he muttered, feeling his baby kick harshly at his belly, probably in response to his sudden racing heart. "We'll be fine..", he muttered to himself, reaching down to rub a hand over his swollen belly, which looked ready to pop any second. "How long do you it'll take before they even realize the elevator's down?", he asked his neighbor with a scoff. "I knew I should have moved to Westbrook..", he groaned to himself, ignoring a small contraction taking hold of his belly. It was a small one- no big deal, right?