Welcome to Will to Live, a RP set in the fictional town of Monroeville, Maine. Orginally a small fishing village turned college town turned tourist trap, long-time locals are now outnumbered by newcomers in their ever-expanding hometown. Plots are primarily member-driven, with a wide range of interesting and diverse characters to interact with. Feel free to jump right in; fresh perspectives and ideas are always welcome.

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Lottie Field-Daylily


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Jul 16 2017, 01:34 AM
i must have left a thousand times
for Berkley Park
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It’s been seven months, she tells herself. She needs to be leaving the house again, needs to be seeing people again. It’s hard, though. Everyone she used to hang out with is at MC, most of them are Pi Phis, and that still hurts. She doesn’t want it to, but it does; she thinks about campus and cries, she thinks about her sisters and sobs.

That’s not even touching the way she’s still hurt about Carrie, the way she feels guilty about breaking up with her. She knows Carrie took it personally, she knows her well enough to know that. Carrie probably blames herself, and that kills Lottie. Carrie literally did nothing wrong – Lottie just collapsed under pressure. She couldn’t handle dating someone who was still a Pi Phi, she couldn’t handle dating someone who was dating one of her best friends, too. She thought she could handle it. She tried to handle it. But no, her fucking brain

she’s trying not to dwell on that as she gets ready for a night out with Berkley Park, who has been a massive support to Lottie in the past few months. Parker tries, too, but it’s been different between them since he started dating Carrie too, and certainly since she broke up with her. Berkley is a step away from the drama and a step away from Pi Beta Phi, and she’s kind and sweet and Lottie is eternally grateful. Lottie flicks her eyeliner like a big girl and drives her car (an early 2000s model that never belonged on MC’s campus to begin with, like her) to Alibi without crying, and that’s enough for now. She finds Berkley inside at a table for two, live jazz in the background, and she sinks into her chair with a sigh. “Hey,” she says

paints on a smile.
Jan 10 2017, 12:35 AM
you get too high, you'll surely be low
for Madison Darlington
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She's already started packing, resigned to the news.

She also looks like shit today, all dark circles under red eyes, all chewed up nails. The fishtail braid she's wearing is messy in a way that doesn't look like it's supposed to be, and the lack of mascara she's wearing is a pretty obvious clue that she's been crying.

She has one fucking semester left and they're taking it from her.

She texted Madison to meet her at one of the coffee shops on campus. She has no energy to get to Mugshots or somewhere trendier. She's trying to figure out what the fuck to say, cracking her knuckles, chewing her lip. This is fucking ridiculous, and she's going between indignant anger and resigned sadness by the second.

She waves when Madison enters, and she doesn't know how to start.

"Hey," is what comes out, hoarse and tired.
Dec 18 2016, 08:30 PM

time: 6:08pm
contact: zelda washington
    8 minutes into dinner and im already holed up in the bathroom avoiding my grandparents

time: 6:08pm
contact: zelda washington
    do you think if i went into a graphic description of cunnilingus theyd stop asking if ive found a nice boy to change my mind yet

time: 6:08pm
contact: zelda washington
    sup w/ u
Oct 2 2016, 07:10 PM

Lottie likes the public library. It's not exactly one of her usual haunts - she spends most of her time at bars or school or parties, and when she does need a book, she usually stops by the MC library instead. But sometimes one wants some separation from the norm, and the public library is good for that.

(Look, okay, maybe she's having a rough day and doesn't want to deal with being around the bougie fucks she's sisters with, maybe she doesn't want to think about what a crush she has on Carrie and how it won't go anywhere, maybe she's avoiding things.)

She's lounging (as well as one can lounge) in one of the hard wooden chairs and reading some trashy romance novel when she shifts and knocks the stack of books next to her off the table and directly into Wilhelmina Audley's path. "Oh, fuckin' hell," she grumbles, setting hers down and going to pick the others up. It doesn't occur to her until she's on her knees to apologize.

"Uh, sorry."
Aug 18 2016, 05:23 PM
*has the gaudiest bouquet she could afford in her hands as she walks over to Parker Emery's dorm and knocks*

"Hey I'm totally just coming in!"

*she does that*
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