All those that can write Literate RPs are welcome. One Liners are a bit too little for a good RP.
Fandoms I do:
+ Pokehuman
+ Undertale
+ Free! Iwatobi Swim Club
+ X-Men
+ The Walking Dead
+ Naruto
+ and more!
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𝟙𝟡 𝕥𝕠 𝟚𝟝 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕆𝕝𝕕
𝔸 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕖𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕪 𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕠𝕣
𝕔𝕠𝕟-𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕪𝕝𝕖
𝕤𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕔
| ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ |
Deep-set eyes drowned in a light steel gray hue frame a soft, chiseled, face. Lips pulled in a natural, expressionless, line, as his hair, a deep brown, fall down just over his brows with unkempt array. He stands tall, 6'2, and his figure is toned with muscle and long arms with bony fingers.
| ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ |
Wreathed in lies that roll from off his tongue like candied sweets, he finds no problem saying anything he wants, and takes pleasure in the conflict of others. Antagonistic is his style, yet he's never up front cursing or causing chaos, only spouting simple sentences that he wishes to rile up another, in some shape or form.
But when he's bored, he's doing nothing. Lounging about without a sound to announce his presence. Memories like to torment him, just as much as he does to others, and so he will actively look to do something. Perhaps this is why he comes across as a restless person. Always looking for the next thing to do.
Trust isn't a word he recognizes, and friends is a funny promise he's never kept. While he may hang out with some, and has grown abusively protective over one individual he has kept as a close 'friend', he takes nothing seriously, and lives in the moment, forgetting faces constantly and promises that he may, or may not, uphold.
Self-centered is his world, because all he sees is himself.
Fun is what he thrives for, because he is in a constant state of boredom.
Romance never crosses his mind, but self-indulgence is a constant.
Naz is not a good man, and may never be.
It all depends on his mood.
| ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ |
Not something he thinks about, or likes to. His background, even to him, is a mystery, as he forgets himself constantly—no intention of living in the past.
But, he thinks he once lived with a loving family, or something like that. But now he stays alone, or crashing at his friend's place, because it's much more interesting with someone else.
