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this rp looks so good! can you reserve a michael clifford fc for max, please? i’m writing up an app now!

Absolutely, Anon! Can't wait to read your app - and with an FC that we have so much love for. See you soon!

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Some people say that Arthur looks a lot like JOHN O’CALLAGHAN. He is an ORIGINAL CHARACTER and is currently UNAVAILABLE

It hadn’t hit Arthur how much being locked up in Blacklist had affected him – not until he got out and realized how much it hadn’t. He left the institute with little improvement and much to think about, leaving him feeling a little lost back at home. He’d always wondered what it’d look like when his loved ones accepted his imagined death; if the world would stand still; if they’d mourn. But when he returned and found that the world hadn’t waited for him, it stung in a way that he hadn’t anticipated.

It wasn’t betrayal or hurt, exactly, but it gave him this sense of urgency to rebuild and amend and make up for all the time spent so far away from what was once all he knew. His uncle had been happy to have him back of course but, although Arthur’s room was still made up for him, boxes and clutter filled the floor and the room had slowly become a storage vessel in his absence. Arizona didn’t feel like home anymore. His psychiatrist had told him that maybe it was Arthur that was mourning, and that the best way to get through it was to find closure in the things he’d lost.

Although he knew that he wanted to leave for Massachusetts to be with Spencer again, he also knew that he had some loose ends to tie up in order to do that. First was making amends with his old friend, Dakota – an ordeal that, by the time they'd talked and said their goodbyes, felt like the final time; the so-called “closure” seeming more bitter than ever by the end of it. But reconnecting with Connor, the friend he’d left behind in favour of Dakota, made it all make sense – the closure. It was so easy to fall into a conversation with his old pal, letting ‘talking over brunch’ become a day of filling each other in on everything that had happened whilst they’d been apart. It was the first time that moving away felt painful, but he had a new number to call and a genuine friend in Connor, and he had a good feeling that being divided by a few states couldn’t shake that.

By the time he was in Massachusetts with Spencer, his partner was itching to get out. Between collecting college educational credits online, eager as ever to learn and broaden himself, Arthur was sat at the same computer screen with Spencer, scrolling though endless apartment listings and opportunities. New York was a no-brainer for them. It’d been the one place they’d talked about while they were stuck in Texas, and when they found one particular apartment building, it all fell into place.

They spent the first few months in the city reworking the apartments within the building until they were ready for leasing. Now, a couple years later, they have a brownstone full of tenants to keep them busy in the city, along with whatever jobs Arthur happens to pick up along the way: dog sitting, gardening, Uber Driving that one time… It’s almost enough to make them forget about Blacklist.

Relationships

Ex-Blacklist inpatient

Spencer Quinn - Arthur and Spencer’s relationship is one of the few good things that came from Blacklist. It started as a friendship and grew into more; somehow an emotionally-unavailable pessimist and an overly-available altruist met in the middle and fell in love. From the get-go, Spencer’s lifestyle was asking a lot of Arthur, but they both set boundaries that allowed Spencer to sleep with other people whilst their own relationship remained near-celibate. Now in New York, Spencer continues to meet up with other men, but his relationship with sex is much healthier and he’s learning to find value within his relationship with Arthur now that a happy future with the person he loves feels more tangible than ever.