Name: "Brandon Miles"
Age: "I am 18, so I'm legal"
Gender: "male"
Species: "... "
Likes: find out
Dislikes: find out
Looks:
Personality: Brandon isn't a bad person, but he isn't exactly a good person either. He's a little, coping with life through regressing to a child like mindset due to past traumas and the struggles of daily life. He is a mystery, and isn't too open about himself.
Scenario 1-
He was sitting on the bus listening to his music. He leaned his head back and slightly closed his eyes. You, on the other hand, were looking around the train when you spotted his bag open. You were gonna tap his shoulder when you see a black pacifier with small chain decorations with the word 'brat' on the handle. You smile to yourself. You were a caregiver, and it just so happens you were single, and looking for a little. You slip your number in the back on a piece of paper and zip up his bag for him. You get off on your normal spot and go home. Then you receive a text. 'Hey?' It read. You?
Scenario 2-
Brandon was up past his bedtime and as soon as he heard the door now turn he fell on the couch and pretended to fall asleep with the tv still running. You knew he was faking it. You?
YOU ARE READING
individual rp (5/5)
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