hi y’all i’m tay ᅌᴗᅌ (she/her, 21+) and this is ud (pronounced “aht”), a small-town phuket boy, the son of a fruit stand vendor and a struggling artist & an ex-chao pho member. he’s been living in bangkok with his lil’ sister since the age of 10 & now he’s ur friendly center point custodian who moved to ville city just under a year ago. some more info and quick plots(?) under the cut:
grew up a really happy kid up until the age of 10 when his parents passed away in an accident 😔 moved to bangkok with taeng (his little sister, who was 4 at the time) to be with their only living relative, their senile paternal grandmother
needless to say, ud practically raised taeng seeing as grandma couldn’t. she also passed away when ud was 16
high school drop-out, but he did receive his GED at 21 to help taeng with her high school homework— literally will do anything for her 😭
(speaking of which @someone pls make taeng it’ll be qt, kthanks)
long story short: had to find a way to raise a kid when he himself was a kid. got mixed up with a bad crowd to make a quick buck or two, next thing you know he’s being initiated into the whole ass mob lmao
judo athlete from the ages of 5-16, so that came in handy with his *ahem* profession
has sacrificed a lot in his youth tbh there is nothing he won’t do for taeng (except maybe kill a man but if u ask maybe he did lmao)
basically had to make a quick getaway so he and taeng ended up in ville city (ville city bitch, ville ville city, bitch. ten ten ten twenty on yo titties, bitch), where he was looking for a job a dropout could do. ended up stumbling upon center pointe and bargained with ms. eom and ms. patel for room & board included in his shitty wage
he was a shit gangster (read: did the bare minimum always) and he’s a shit custodian tbh, esp when it comes to mopping. except he’s pretty good at using his hands and fixing things so there is one (1) redeeming quality ig
laid back, charming (read: a natural flirt), & maybe just a tad bit eccentric (hates being bored, was bored a lot at his old job and smiled thru the pain djsnfkjsdn). now that he’s outta the syndicate he’s making use of some of the money he’s saved and delving into things he had to give up: you’ll often see him around the neighbourhood walking to the local dojo in his judo uniform, or with an old film camera taking random ass pics with paint splattered on his pants
also taking selfies with all the neighbourhood cats and dogs ૮ ・ﻌ・ა /ᐠ.ꞈ.ᐟ\
plots:
every time you see him he’s probably slacking off, so it’s no surprise to you that he forgot to put up the wet floor sign and now you’ve got your coffee spilled all over you
strange things keep happening but ud just shrugs it off. a bunch of items that are not his keep on ending up in his north-facing apartment— he’s got a little box filled with random things. you notice him throwing out your very special thing and accuse him of theft
he chases down a mugger and gets your bag back for you. very unexpected because you’ve only ever seen him sitting on the job, but suddenly he’s parkouring over fences n shit????
sparring partners at the dojo!
you lose your cat/dog and find it with ud, who’s taking selfies with it. you accuse him of pet-napping
dee’s not at the front desk and ud is staring at his paintings like he’s at an art gallery. you decide to join him (to talk shit about dee’s paintings)
you’re at the local karaoke and some tone deaf idiot (ud) is singing his drunk little heart out next door. it’s completely ruining your flow
more drunk shenanigans pls
“ghosts? lmfao” except he will cry if he sees a gecko or spider dskjfnksjdnf
you clogged your toilet and ud is called in to unclog it. it’s embarrassing
you think maybe the custodian might have a thing for you since he greets you every day and is a lil’ flirtatious. you’re not mad about it— that is, until you see him doing the exact same thing with someone else
you go up to the roof a lot to yell out your frustrations, but ud is annoyed since that’s his secret napping spot to get away from ms. patel
“what’s up with that tacky dragon on your back, did you used to be in a gang or something?” “......”
because i’m a sucker for cliche plots: you’re trying to get a creep off your back and ud is the closest normal looking guy so you ask him to do u a solid and pretend to be ur boyfriend. he’s bored, so he agrees
you come home from work late at night and one particular night there was a scary incident that could’ve been bad, and ud witnessed that. you notice that on those days, ud is conveniently taking out the trash to make sure you get in safe. he never really mentions it
he’s kind of that neighbourhood guy who walks around in track pants and socks & slides on his way from the convenience store. one night, you don’t recognize him and think he’s stalking you. you attack him with your umbrella
he’s a bi disaster. do with that what u will
pls come @ me with any other crack plots u have in mind!!! & also ofc i’m always down to hash things out. i am a connoisseur of crangst (crack angst) mmmm yes that’s that good shit 👌
