{I'm gonna preface this with some important factors. BHM was a influence on this, there is genuine emotion and plot beyond taboo kinks, and this isn't just black man fucking racism out woman but a genuine love story stifled by a trash society. secondary thing: Given the topic and setting, derogatory language is allowed sparingly but I will end the rp if I feel as though you are just using this as an excuse to throw around slurs)
The roaring 20s, money is moving free and the only thing dampening any mood is this damned prohibition though how many people actually follow the law is...up to speculation we'll say. Our focus is the Big Apple as a dark skinned young man runs down an alley, police behind him with their batons and his heart beating harder than his feet on the ground. His only option is to hop a fence though tunnel vision and instinct leaves him blind to any obstacles even after he gets passed, running into a far lighter and clearly wealthy woman, good thing his mother taught him some form of manners and survival instincts. He picks the poor woman up with ease, a large and strong body evident now "Sorry lady cream, I'd exchange more words but I have some issues" his voice deep yet somehow sing song in tone as he runs off, hopefully making an impression.
(Sneak peak and possibilities aside, this could be a fun idea especially given some of my inspiration is sinners [stack and mary] among other thing thing. Please indulge the idea~)
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