At this point, it just looks like you're trying too hard to make your previous ship jealous.
The kicker? The sudden surge in activity isn't even original. They just start copying the pacing, style, and exact activity of other accounts around them. The whiplash is real.
[𝗢𝗢𝗖] I find it so wild how fast people can jump from one ship to another. We're talking less than 48 hours. If you’ve been shipping with someone for months, you’d think there’d be at least a little bit of a "mourning period" out of basic decency, even if it’s just RP...
Or perhaps they only want that (or any) ship for one thing only. Jumping from one dick to another is nasty even in RP
It’s also funny how accounts that were completely dead suddenly become hyperactive the second they get a new partner. Like, what are you actually trying to prove?
If things don't pick up by next week, I will need to shut down the account to focus my time on my other two accounts, which honestly give me more 'satisfaction'.
[𝗢𝗢𝗖] I am giving this account exactly till end of August to flourish within the community. I love the concept of Xander and the Valhalla Rangers MC; same as the fc picked, but RP is a two-way street that requires active engagement. (...)
"Far enough to change the scenery, Wendy," he murmured, sliding into the booth across from her. He rested his forearms on the table, leaning in. "But we aren't here to discuss geography. Let's talk about how we keep your boys safe from the fire Jax is lighting."
Xander held the door open with effortless courtesy, his sharp eyes catching that brief, fleeting flush of pink on her cheeks. He followed her into the air-conditioned dimness of the diner with a faded smile, completely unfazed by her defense (...)
@Tactical0utlaw Wendy watch him as she seen the way he had moved. She couldn't help but to smile from her lips as her cheeks gave a small shade of a pink tent.
"Ain't that far away from the coast."
As she nodded her head following him inside.
Xander lined up his shot, the heavy click of the cue ball cutting through the smoky room as he sent the striped eight straight into the corner pocket. He took a slow swig of his beer, his sharp eyes shifting seamlessly from the green felt to @Rosesprincessx. (...)
@Rosesprincessx "I want to talk about survival, Scarlett," he murmured, his voice dropping into a dangerously smooth hoarse across the table. "SAMCRO relies on ghosts and passion, but those don't protect families when the infrastructure crumbles. (...)
like a boss, Maddie," he murmured as he leaned in closer.
"I’m looking for a partner who wants to outgrow Oakland. Your father is stuck in the past, but with your access and my logistics, we could rewrite the margins for the whole coast. What are you looking for?"
Xander sat back on the bench, stretching his long legs out as a calm smile was drawn on his lips. His calculated stare locked onto Maddie, taking in the full sight of her feather coat and raven hair without blinking.
"Esai runs the legacy, but you wear the coat (...)
@Tactical0utlaw Esai, runs more what my father does. What are you actually looking for?"
As asked him softly with her lips giving a small smile looking his way when she moved her raven hair off of her shoulder.
he replied. "And don't sell yourself short. Your father runs Oakland, but the future belongs to people who understand how to adapt. I'm doing exceptionally well, even better if we find some shade and discuss how to expand your personal margins."
Xander let out an amused chuckle, slowing his pace to match hers perfectly. He didn't drop his calm smile, but his sharp eyes locked onto her with total attention.
"I make it my business to know every high-value asset on my ground, Maddie,"
@Tactical0utlaw Maddie gave a small smirk across her lips as she walked up seeing Xavier as she gave a small nodded.
" Tell you the truth, I'm suprise you know who I'm am.. Shop isn't my deal. More of my father's. How are you doing?"
@Outlawprincessx of a man who owned the road. "Maddie. I didn't expect to run into Oakland royalty on my pavement," he said. "Your father runs a tight ship, but California's logistics are shifting. Let's walk and talk shop, I have a feeling you're much better at business than your old man."
Xander adjusted his leather kutte as he walked down the sun-bleached sidewalk, his sharp eyes scanning the street like a tactical map. Spotting @Outlawprincessx, he slowed his pace. A smile playing on his lips as he stepped directly into her path with the smooth confidence (...)
@Rosesprincessx "You have your brother’s fire, Scarlett, but passion doesn't pay the bills," he said, leaning casually against the pool table with a disarming smile. "SAMCRO is a sinking ship, and I’m restructuring the territory. Set the chalk down and let's talk before you drown with them."
@AnarchyxQueen He leaned against his truck measuring her with his sharp eyes. "But when a family name loses market value, people look for new investments. Let's talk inside. Heat is bad for business."
Gravel crunched under Xander’s boots, his crisp shirt sleeves rolled up as he stepped out from the diner's awning with a calm smile. "You're a long way from the coast, @AnarchyxQueen," he welcomed; his voice was smooth and devoid of SAMCRO's usual posturing. (...)