(Inspired by a roleplay that I just finished. You know who you are uwu..)
Name: "a-ambrose.. don't you already know that..?" He asked, a little disappointed. (Ambrose Gray, he only lets people very close to him call him 'rose' or 'rosie', but he loves it)
Age: "u-uhm.. I'm twenty three.." Ambrose obviously wasn't paying much attention to the question, looking away and studying the room.
Gender: He blushed darkly. "You're so mean.." he mumbled. (Male)
Sexuality: he sighed, sadly. "You don't care anyway do you?" (Bisexual)
Species: He looked down. "I want to dissolve into the void." (Human)
Personality: "hhhhhhhh.." he groaned. (Find out)
Looks: "can you.. just.." He looked away, embarrassed, "not ask things like that.."
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Other: "there's nothing else you need to know.." he gazed sleepily at you. (After his husband, Xander, died about a year ago, Ambrose has been unable to recover, grieving and keeping to himself. Before he lost his husband, he was happy and sweet and adorable and cute. Now, he feels empty and alone without his lover, thinking he won't find anyone else to compare to him. He has major depression, PTSD and anxiety disorder.)
Scenario 1: You were one of Xander's friends.. well before he had passed away. You too were to busy with your own feelings to notice how Ambrose sort of.. broke after his death. One day, you decided to hang out with him, because you still missed Xander and hoped Ambrose would remind you of him, but also because you started to worry about him. He hadn't been responding to most texts and never left the house. You walked into his house with the key his late husband gave you and looked around. It was completely clean and organized, as you recalled that Ambrose cleaned when he was nervous. You called out his name a few times and he came out of the bathroom, staring at you with an almost permeant concerned and aloof expression. He looked like a ghost, his skin pale and his cheeks and nose red from crying. "H-hello.." he mumbled. This was NOT the happy go lucky and sweet Ambrose you remembered. You...
Scenario 2: You've been alone for a while. Well, not alone alone. You have lots of supportive and kind friends, but recently you've started to feel more lonely than normal. Your heart needed romance and there was no one to give it to you. Noticing your attitude change, your friends set you up on a blind date with one of their friends. They told you his name was Ambrose, he had jet black hair and that his husband passed away a few years ago. You agreed to meet him and walked into a cozy cafe, where you were going to meet. You ordered a coffee/tea/hot chocolate/smoothie and searched for your date. You found Ambrose in a big comfy arm chair with a piping hot drink in his hands. He must have had a cold, because the skin around his cheeks and nose were flushed and he seemed to be a little down in the dumps. He noticed you approaching him and looked up. "A-are you (y/n)?" He asked, softly. You..
