"Truth!"
25. Would you rather be on your knees or on the receiving end?
"Receiving." she said, crossing her arms.
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"Truth!"
25. Would you rather be on your knees or on the receiving end?
"Receiving." she said, crossing her arms.
★ - why did I choose to rp as this character?, ✎ - hobbies?, ☮ - 1 crazy fact about me?, ☒ - A fact about the mun, ☑ - A fact about the character
★ - Ryan isn't my first oc that I have created, but she is one of the few thought out characters that I have under my belt.
✎ - Karate, Horse back riding, Art, Sleeping
☮ - Imma noob.
☒ - I should be a Sophomore in high school but I am a Junior.
☑ - She's not good with romance and relationships.
hellbound-dreams started following you
Hart slept in an alleyway as usual. He thought that by going to this new place, he might find something better for himself. But instead, things went about the same as usual. Worse still, he didn't have any money, and while he understood some of the signs, some things had a second language (assumably) repeating everything, which sort of confused him. He wasn't entirely sure what to make of... wherever he was... all he really had an opinion on was the cold.
It was so, so cold here. It had been cold back in the other places he had "lived" too, but it never seemed to cut through him so fiercely. He'd gotten even thinner since then though. Maybe that was it. Someone had told him before (he'd forgotten who) that body fat made you stay warmer, after all.... Maybe it was his clothes, which had also worn down over time. He couldn't really say for sure.
When he finally woke up, he started people-watching to keep his mind off of the cold and to maybe get a feel for just where he was. He eventually worked up the courage to say hi to someone who seemed friendly enough, and looked to be somewhat close to his age. He waved, his sleeves covering his hands.
"H-hey, uh.... what's yer name?" He asked, shyly smiling.