NICE LITTLE MxM SOAP HERE
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Thread Topic: NICE LITTLE MxM SOAP HERE
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C1 was very close to making a national team for the sport they participate in, especially when scouts come to check them out on an important game day. Unfortunately for C1, while in the game, they suffer a devastating injury and are rendered unable to play. With a relatively unhappy home life and no one there to support them, they turn to drugs.
C2 is an individual obsessed with some kind of art (whether it be music, art, photography...idrc), finds C1 one day as they are either taking drugs/are high or whatever and decides that it is their duty to help (put on ur superhero cape bois we goin on an adventure). They wish to show C1 the wonders of the art they do (the music or painting or anything) to help them with their addiction (AND WITH COMING OFF DRUGS COMES WITHDRAWAL YEEHAW)
The two find themselves forming a bond that neither of them expected to have and you know
love is in the air herpdaderp
but will C1 be able to stop drugs GASP
and will C2 stick with them through it all GASP
FIND OUT BY DOING THIS DAMN SOAP WITH ME
aren't I good at selling ;)
also if possibruh I would like to be C1 because as much as I love this idea and wouldn't care who I was I'd like to be C1 because I know more about sports than the arts I think :c -
phooey you guys I really want to do this :c
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I'll do it if you're okay with me.
Also is it my turn in out other soap? -
DOOD I AM MAD OKAY WITH DOING IT WITH YOU
I believe it is. I can send you my last part again if you need it. -
Lol okay good to hear
Yes please 😘 -
Are you definitely okay with being C2?
Can do 😊 -
Yes I'm definitely more an artsy type.
Thanks! -
Cool ⤠I'll post my character soon.
No problem :3 -
Okay! got a sheet you want me to follow?
I'll get to it when I'm done my character. -
You can do whatever you want!
Okie dokie! -
Okay!
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Name: Garrett Harp
Age: 17
Personality: Previously, before his injury, Garrett was a hardworking individual, placed in high level classes with beautiful grades. He was polite, calm, quiet, and collected. He was capable of controlling any hints of anger he may have had and was a lovely student as well as a great person to be around. After his injury, however, mostly due to the depression and drug use that followed, he became a much different person. He is now slightly irritable and has a slight issue with authority. He isn't able to take jokes and such like he used to be able to. He doesn't love and appreciate his surroundings as much as he used to, either. In fact, he feels as though the world owes him something. Maybe another chance to become the star he wanted to be, maybe someone that actually cares enough to stick by him. He feels as though he has been given the short end of the stick when it comes to life. He finds solace in drugs, and often finds himself going to parties in order to do them. He longs for his past sport to come back, but with the pain he feels due to his injury and the hole he has fallen into due to his addiction, he is unable to imagine himself back on the team or any team, for that matter. He likes the rain, enjoys taking walks in the dead of night, and loves animals even though they aren't enough to convince him to stay off drugs. He hates when people poke fun at him, and hates hearing the truth about his addiction even when it's what he needs to hear.
Appearance: He stands at 5'9" and has a slender yet somewhat muscular build. He has a head of black hair with barely noticeable dark brown splotches that is typically in need of a combing. He has somewhat tanned skin and slight bags underneath of his eyes due to some of the nights plagued with a lack of sleep. His eyes are a dark brown thay have yellow flecks scattered throughout them. He tends to dress in plain sweaters and dark colored pants. He has a scar near his left eye that he obtained from his father when he was younger (he received a heavy punch that cut the skin due to one of his father's rings). He has a scar that stretches jaggedly from the bottom of his knee to the top of his ankle due to the surgery he had for his injury.
Sport and injury: The sport he participated in was basketball. He went up for a mid-range jumpshot and landed terribly, fracturing his tibia as well as blowing his Achilles all in the same injury. He had surgery and recovered but it would be very dangerous for him to participate in a sport again due to the pain he feels from the aftermath of the injury as well as the severity of it. He hates his scar and typically wears long pants to hide it. It reminds him of his failed dream and it hurts him, so hiding it is the best deal.
Drugs: He will try pretty much anything, but if he didnt like a high or effect of a certain drug, he won't take it again. -
Name:Rlyeh (prounounced the same as Riley) Savage
Age:17
Looks: (oh my lord I love my country. Lol I love prettyboys â¤I will make you submit to his prettiness)
Personality: Rlyeh is very artsy which is apparent in his appearance, which never stays the same for too long. He is very blunt, he isn't the kind of person that has a filter, he is incapable of beating around the bush, he doesn't even know where the bush is, he has zero chill which he has been told a lot. He is usually frequently asked if he is a boy or a girl to which he just smiles and winks, he isn't a fan of gender roles, which is why he acts the way he does since his father was, having a son who liked art and looked more feminine than his daughter who was a die-hard sports killed him, well pained him enough to disappear. Rlyeh is very protective of his sister and his mother, probably unnaturally so. He is very confident in himself and who he is he had nerves of steel and it does get him in trouble especially considering where he lives, which is not the best part of town but not really the worst. He is a huge flirt, for no real reason, he's very affectionate towards people when he chooses to be, he liked to flirt with some people just to mess around with them.
Talents: Rlyeh likes to draw, but he can only draw realistically, he can play piano, guitar. He can sing but he doesn't like to a lot.
That okay? -
R'lyeh*
That's how his manes suppose to be spelled. -
OHHHH THIS IS GONNA BE GOOD
peRFECTO
AYE AYE AYE
shall I start or would you like to?
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