[Early chapter…] Another bright early morning,stranded in this island. The sun shines brightly at the kids passing by, it’s hot.
[you] decided to go to the lagoon today to cool off.
Walking there [you] spot a boy who seemed go be zoned out staring at his own watery reflection, ‘what’s his name again?’
The boy kicks his feet under water making it splash up. He doesn’t seem to notice your presences. [1: Talk to him?]
[…Late chapters] Many dark nights pass. The hunters came back from their successful expedition capturing a pig. [You] see a hunter whose paint bleeds on their white hair. He shivers as stands near the fire.
[You] have seen him before. He looks mildly different with his hunter’s paint on.
Observing him, the hunter looks distant. His eyes reflect the fire, which he has been staring ever since it lightens up.
The hunters were in victory. He seems to be in defeat. [2: Talk to him?]
[Asks are always open: Explanations/introductions under the line]
OOC @weeberry-v1b3z - Wazzup yall I finally made a ask blog for my dear son Ezekiel Knight!
He is a LORD OF THE FLIES, oc. Ezekiel (which I sometimes refer as Zekie) is 9 years old, he actually turns 10 in one of the chapters. He’s a nice bright kid, who loves making new friends!
Why is there two scenes?
-Well because, he’s quite different from the start to end. I thought it would be interesting to make two parts in which if you ask him in one or two. He will respond differently if you add what scene number you are referring too.
EX:
“[Scene One] Blahblahblah Ezekiel will mostly respond with glee” Lonely ass mf
“[Scene Two] Blahblahblahblah Ezekiel will responded nervously” In likely due to trauma.
RULES: don’t be a werido be a hero!
- No nsfw 💔 no mentioned nsfw near any lotf character.
- Be nice, if your oc is rude then I’ll let it slide for the fun of roleplaying. You know the boundaries though.
- Shipping; something that im pretty okay with permission, aslong it’s in the same age range.
- You can ask him anything! If I don’t respond in five days… im deeply sorry and i’ll make free art of your oc 💔
OOC// pmo pmo this is my THIRD time doing this bc my tumblr randomly crashed when I JUST FINISHED WRITING ALL OF THIS
“My mama?”
…This made Ezekiel stop and think
“My mom is kind, beautiful, and strong!”
“She’d work late nights and early mornings just to pick me up from school and put me to bed. She would call me brave whenever I get bullied in school and gave me peppermint candy when I did well in my class. She’d brush my knots out of my hair and told me how much of a blessing my hair is to be this unique… I promised to take her to the moon!”
He looks up at the starry night
“I miss my mama,”
OOC// I APOLOGIZE FOR THE LATE REPLY. I HAVEN’T BEEN IN TUMBLR AS MUCH I SHOULD BE.
Ezekiel’s mom, Pamela, is a hard worker. She got pregnant with Ezekiel when she was 16 and which lead to her getting disowned by her parents. She lived with Ezekiel’s dad before he suddenly got sent to war. She worked hard anywhere and everywhere just to get Ezekiel in the best school nearby. She promised that they would get ice cream when they see each other again before Ezekiel had to evacuate on that plane. She never got the chance…
“Not that I know of!” Ezekiel hummed and swinged upsidedown the tree. His cross necklace smacking him in the face.
“Youch- I mean- we were supposed to practice our hunting skills. Don’t want to embarrass ourselves when we join the hunters- But now I think of it, heard your a pretty good hunter! Could you help us pleaaaaaase?”
The boy smiles shyly after rambling off. He remembering all the failed attempts he and Sasha had tried, trying to catch a meer fish near the shore.
“Not that I know of!” Ezekiel hummed and swinged upsidedown the tree. His cross necklace smacking him in the face.
“Youch- I mean- we were supposed to practice our hunting skills. Don’t want to embarrass ourselves when we join the hunters- But now I think of it, heard your a pretty good hunter! Could you help us pleaaaaaase?”
The boy smiles shyly after rambling off. He remembering all the failed attempts he and Sasha had tried, trying to catch a meer fish near the shore.
OOC: Guys they are so cute I'll probably draw more of the silly friendship. PLEASE ignore my handwriting I beg. Also ignore any mistakes I haven't like checked this at all after finishing the drawings
[Sasha walked over to Ezekiel tapping his shoulder with a smile]
"Hi I'm Sasha! I'm trying to make a friends and I thought approaching someone might be a good way who are you?"
[ @sasha-noclue ]
Ezekiel munches on his food processing what Sasha just said to him.
“OH- You’re taking to me?! Hi!! Im Ezekiel! Ezekiel Knight! Been awhile since I talked to anyone, nice to meet you Sasha! Hope we can be good friends!”
“It’s been awhile since the boat brought us to land,” -Ezekiel Knight
a lil lotf oc post-island comic by V1B3z
“Mama said that she would meet me here. I hope she didn’t worried too much about what happened on the plane.”
“Kikita was waiting for her family too. I hope I can meet them before mama comes,” @kikita-answers-lotf
“I miss my mom,”
(Hii! A little information is that.. sadly Ezekiel’s mom didn’t make it. Ezekiel got adopted by Kikita’s family after the island. It’s just a small drop of them being siblings) @weeberry-v1b3z @lolita-ily
“Oohhh nothing much, relaxing in the lagoon, trying to get along with the other kids, playing around-
—having to answer every single question and comment the same thing when they ask me why my skin is has two colors when I actually barely know why myself.” He says this in one breath
He takes a deep breath and leans backwards “I don’t believe anyone is mean- AH-“
[ The boys were as usual: lound and screaming around the fire. Ever so annoying little animals. Face painted, palms gripping the spears, making pig noises, screeching. ]
[ Among them, one sat by Ezekiel. Femine figure weren’t seen around, forbidden to carry a spear that had to be replaced by paint ]
“Ezekiel, you messed up the tribal paint again, Merridew will get angry if he sees you. I know you dislike it, but come on”
[ Kikita gently applied the paint again on his face, the rubbing on his cheek with the sticky pig blood could’ve made his stomach churn. Yes… Could. ]
“Ezekiel, dont push yourself too hard… Merridew is a pain, we could rest by the lagoon, would you like that?”
[ She offers a sweet smile she reserved for littluns like him. Only, he wasn’t a littlun, not anymore. But she knew too well the pain of being a part of Jack’s so-called “tribe” and admist the despair, she held on tight on the last remains of happiness to offer to Littluns ]
<Ignore the first answered shat, Tumblr wouldn’t let me answer the ask without publishing first>
Ezekiel seemed to hold his breath. Everytime he smelt the pigs blood he yanked his head away and wiped it off like a kid avoiding its vegetables.
At first… Ezekiel didn’t had to put on the red paint, he just sticked with black and green. Till, Jack said that they had the better chance of camouflaging in with reds. Something something… He can’t think straight.
“I know..” Ezekiel finally mutters.
Why was he doing this? To make new friends right? It seemed so fun to watch the hunters go out and bring back food. He looked up to the older boys in the island, fascinated by them. Wanting to ‘protect’ and ‘provide’ too.
He wanted to fit in. Be like the rest of the bigguns. He felt like he should, he’s old enough now right?
“I can do this,” Ezekiel whispers. “I’m a hunter now!” He smiles awkwardly trying to maintain his usual sanity even was he was so tired for no reason.
Besides who else would be there to prove to the waters that Ezekiel could do it? (Cough Ezekiel’s self conscious lore)
-
The signal of a new expedition was yelled and Ezekiel yelps immediately grabbing his spear and standing up.
He hesitated before hugging Kikita, “Thank you! I’ll make sure to bring back the uh- good stuff!” He still looked disoriented as he rushes with the other hunters.
And there he goes, Ezekiel following the pack of wolves like a dog.
Sketch bc the coloring didn’t seem to agree with me.
HI EZEKIEL!!!! i made you a bracelet to say thanks for the shell necklace! i hope you like it :))
-wilbur
*Ezekiel GASPED. He quickly put on the bracelet and gave Wilbur a pretty fruit he struggled to pick earlier* “Thank you!!”
[Why? Because he didn’t have anything else in his inventory at the current moment and did not want to give nothing back despite it being a gift to him]
HI EZEIKEL!!!!!!
what do you think about the boys on the island???
-✂️
“Which one? There’s a lot!”
“Well.. on the top of my head I think of..” *He draws little drawings of five boys in the sand*
“Simon is a really pretty boy. Probably my only favorite one of out of the choir group.. or hunters. He’s super nice too! Help me get a fruit before!” (Yes Zekie almost short as a littlun lmfao) “I wonder where he disappears off too sometimes,”
“The leader, uhmm Ralph. Im not sure about him, though I do admire how gold his hair is. I think he’s a pretty good leader, I do try helping in some of his commands, but it just get so hot you know? So I just sneak off and relax in the lagoon.”
“Oh and Ralph’s sidekick! Piggy, I think that’s what people are calling him. He mentioned living in a candy shop! Isn’t that like heaven? My dad used to come home and give me these peachy gumdrops!”
“And- Sam and Eric are cool. Twins are super cool to me. You can never get their names right even though you are one hundred and one precent sure you’re correct! I wonder if their parents even know which one is which. My mommy said she had a twin brother.. I never met him though. “
“If you ask about the hunters… Like Jack and Maurice. I kinda wanna join them- though I do find Jack a little silly.
