character: finn thompson (trans man he/him, late 20s to early 30s, park ranger) open to: all genders, 25-35 if you’re interested in writing anything romantic. mutuals and non-mutuals welcome! plot: your muse has been missing in the forest (could be lost on a hiking trip, hurt, running away from something/someone, whatever you’d like). finn’s one of the rangers assigned to the search team.
a missing person’s call means all hands on deck, finn included. it’s beautiful in the woods, in a way that would normally leave finn dragging his feet, enjoying the chance to be outside despite the heavy pack on his back. today, though, he’s focused on something else—trekking further and further in the hopes of finding the person described on the folded up paper in his backpack. he makes good time after years of experience out here, radioing in every so often, even when all he can say is i haven’t found anything yet. finn’s considering turning around when he finally, finally spots something. “hello?” he calls, stepping carefully closer. “my name’s finn. are you hurt?”