Soap with a Wolfie? :)
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Thread Topic: Soap with a Wolfie? :)
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Sounds good >:)
typing my response as we speak homie -
Yeah yeah
Lmao ima take a shower and think about my character -
I'll reply to other one and then post my character m8
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Name: Jody Amiel
Stage Name: Ivory Del Ciel
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Nationality: Australian
Job: Drag Queen / Stripper (hence stage name)
Looks: Jody has dyed purple hair that is worn in a fringe. He has a small nose and thick, pink lips. He has many freckles. However, he has heterochromia, so one of his eyes is a pretty blue and the other is brown. Along with his heterochromia, he is colorblind. He wears little makeup out of drag, maybe foundation and mascara. He is really good at makeup as well. He is quite tall, standing at about six foot tall. He is somewhat muscular, despite his feminine body shape. Usually, while in drag, he wears a curly light blonde wig and heavy makeup. He wears purple eye contacts and usually purple and black eye shadow. He usually wears a long, tight white dress or a short, tight black one. He has many piercings (monroe, daith, nose, septum, hip, two lip piercings, lobe ) and many tattoos. He is also very flexible and good at death drops and splits.
Personality: Jody is very dramatic. Perhaps overdramatic. He takes many things to heart and cries a lot. He's very creative, though, but can be quite timed, despite his flamboyant personality. He can also be kind of snobby, since he's from a rich background. He is also afraid of the dark, which makes him find himself to be quite pathetic. He has a pretty low self esteem. Overall, though, Jody is flamboyant, social, dramatic, creative and intelligent.
Jody in drag^
Jody out of drag^ -
excuse my half-assery
Name: Blaine Ambrose
Age: 24
Looks: (look at this link and EAT IT)
obviously doesn't have skull makeup on at all times but it fits his personality
Personality: He is a relatively reserved individual. In grade school throughout senior year of high school, he was a rather mean person that took joy in picking on others. It wasn't due to a broken home life, either, only the pure joy of pulling fear out of others caused him to do what he did when he was younger. As time progressed, however, he found himself becoming guilty of his actions and the many things he had done to others, deciding to turn over a new leaf. He now lives life as someone who tries his best to be kind to others, despite knowing that he never was. He is an accomplished tattoo artist at a local establishment. He spends his days alone in a small, one-bedroom apartment with a cat that he rescued from the streets as well as a small chihuahua that he found in a shelter. He obviously isn't an angel, but he's changed his ways for the most part. He still has a bit of that angry, violent side to him, resting inside of him. He pushes it down as much as he can. The thought that a psychological issue was at play had crossed his mind at many points, but he usually brushes it off. He doesn't watch television or movies, rather taking to reading and sketching in his free time. He is honestly very lonely, and he didn't realize how much he disliked the feeling until he was truly experiencing it.
Likes:
-tattoos
-reading
-drawing
-painting
-horror novels
-animals
-nature (to a degree, he dont do them nature walks and s---)
Dislikes:
a
decent
amount
of
s---
i swear the rest will be revealed I just am being lazy rn -
f--- ME UP WE GOTTA DRAGGGGGGGG LOVE ITTTTT
can you pls start im sorry
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f--- I never gave Jody's age he's 21
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( wolfy? Could we talk in your offbeat thread? )
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Jody stared at his phone in moderate disbelief. He didn't even remember swiping right on him. Certainly he never would've swiped right if he was thinking clearly. But the better question was.. Why did Blaine swipe right on him?
Jody had to hand it to himself, though, the pictures on his profile were quite attractive. One of him sexily posed shirtless, showing off his ass. Another picture was simple, of him smiling into the camera wearing very little makeup besides mascara. His eyes seemed to shine in the picture and the lighting did his skin justice. Another picture was of him dancing at the club in a pair of tight golden boxers and a shiny golden tie. The final picture was of him in full drag, still looking as sexy as ever.
Despite his low self esteem, Jody liked to think that if he wasn't himself, he would date him. The profile certainly showed off his best features. It stated that he worked at the Black Swan Dance Club as an erotic dancer and the Pure Women's Runway as an entertainer. It also stated a few of his hobbies. Namely, volunteer work, drinking, writing and singing.
It wasn't that hard to figure why someone would swipe right on Jody.
But his childhood bully? That made his eyes widen with disbelief. He didn't even realize it until five minutes ago when they had matched! Now he just stared at the blank phone screen. At the simple chat dialogue. His own message that he had typed and sent in the time period of a few seconds. It read,
Hey, remember me? :)
Nothing more. A flirty, simple text to his childhood bully.
Holy hell. -
this OMFGGG character is SO GOOD I LOVE THE SASS MASTERS
Blaine was sitting on his plush, jet black sofa, his teacup chihuahua, Rocko, lazily curled up on his bare stomach. His feminine feline, Selena, was stationed along the arm of his couch, right above his head, her tail brushing against his nose every now and again. This would cause him to emit a little, gruff chuckle when she did it. It was amusing, in his opinion, to have the animals at such a close proximity as they did such silly things. It was the life, living alone, he supposed.
He shook his head. Living a lonely life was nothing that he truly appreciated. He yearned to have somebody to hug and hold, even if he felt he didn't deserve someone that would return those feelings. Throughout the nights of the last few weeks, he'd utilized apps that were supposed to offer aid in finding a "soulmate". They hadn't been working as well as he wouldn't have liked.
He heard a 'ting' sound from his phone, obviously from Tinder as it was the only app he'd set to have that particular tone. Was that desperate? He was sure it was. The man only shrugged, however, logging into his phone and clicking anxiously on the notification. His eyes widened slightly at the message that greeted him from the app, his heart pounding slightly.
Hey, remember me? :)
"Jesus f---ing Christ," he muttered, rubbing his temple as he realized the name of the conversation partner. He recalled swiping right the night before, intrigued by the individual's appearance as well as some of their activities. But as he came to the stark realization as to who the person actually was, his stomach churned anxiously. He couldn't count on one hand how many awful things he had done to Jody, so receiving a notification from him was absolutely mind-boggling?
Why, in his right state of mind, would the other ever, in a million years, EVER, swipe right? Blaine shook his head, typing a response as quickly as his thumbs possibly could.
Of course I remember you. :) Couldn't help but swipe right when I saw you. After all these years, man, it was weird to see you. I haven't seen anybody from those schools, but you just happened to come up. How've you been? Life treating you well?"
He pressed send, locking his phone and flopping back against his couch in bewilderment. He would understand if the other had zero recollection of him, but he obviously held some sort of knowledge, which perplexed Blaine beyond usual standards. -
Trueeee tho lmao Jody is gonna kill Blaine with his sass
It took Jody a minute or so to respond. Part of him was still very shocked. First of all, his childhood bully swiped right. Second of all, his childhood bully found him attractive. Third of all, his childhood bully who terrorized his life for no real reason liked men.
Blaine liked men. The thought of that shocked Jody and caused his different color eyes to widen in disbelief. Regardless, he forced his fingers to hit the phone screen and type. The response was long, vague and all over the place. He knew that, but sent it anyways.
Yeah I guess so. I moved to California once I turned eighteen. I went to UCLA and was an English and art major and minored in computer science and French. But my old man died about a year ago so I was forced to come back and take care of the estate. I was gonna come back this spring but I wound up getting a job at the club. Entertaining thirsty faces is way more fun than writing twenty page essays for perverted old professors, lol. But other than that, I've been cleaning up the house and looking for a person to share it with. My sister and mom moved upstate to live with my aunt, so I'm just all alone. You should come over sometime, lol.
Ps.i still have that old grouchy German shepherd you hated so much, Lori. She's still a b---- (pun intended) and lives with me.
The message was full of grammar errors and spelling errors. This annoyed the ex English major to a point, but he couldn't be bothered. He was still flabbergasted at the idea of having small romantic talk with the guy who made his childhood hell so many years ago.
"oh, what the hell?" Jody said out loud, shrugging. -
10/10 great i love it
Blaine waited a few minutes before he answered the phone. He spent those minutes setting up his record player in order to break in a vinyl he'd purchased-- "The Black Album" by his all-time favorite band, Metallica. He placed it on the player, allowing it to begin spinning just as he enjoyed. A wave of satisfaction washed over him as "Enter Sandman" started to kick off the show. He sauntered back to the couch, grabbing greedily for his phone as he sat down in his previous spot. He offered a loving pet to the cat as well as the chihuahua, who wagged his ail appreciatively.
He wondered if the other boy recalled that he was the individual who had caused so much destruction however many years back. It was a possibility, correct, that he could have Blaine mistaken for someone else? A shaky breath escaped his lips at the thought. It all seemed so unreal. He was having difficulty completely registering the fact that somebody would be so willing to speak with him after what he had done in the past.
Perhaps the other male did recognize him, but was kind enough to forgive and forget as though nothing had ever occurred in the first place. It was unlikely, as even Blaine would not dare forgive himself, but an inkling of hope was still in the air for grabbing.
As he scanned the message, he sighed. He had gone to courses that mainly pertained to what was required for tattoo artistry. He was nowhere near as accomplished as his old acquaintance. As overjoyed as he was for the other boy, he also found himself a bit jealous. He suppressed this feeling, however, recalling that he only desired the positive feelings to assert themselves.
I'm happy for you. Sorry about your pops, though. Sounds like a pretty fun life, if you ask me, though, putting the one sad thing aside.
Yo, I'm down to come over, but it kind of depends on how far you are. I've got a busted up, piece of s--- Camry that doesn't get too far for me. I have to go get a new car, ha. You could always come here, though. Up to you.
As he hit send, he shook his head, completely dumbfounded by the luck that both of them had struck. -
Homygod one time my friend and I dirty danced to enter sandman in her barn with cows watching
Jody found himself taking a few minutes to read the message. As he had just received an email from an old professor, urging him to come back to UCLA. Upset and his stomach turning at the idea, he really wished he could go back. However, he needed to look after the estate. He had his father's fortune and his father's house to look after. That was not to be taken lightly. He typed a quick and put together email to the processor, stating that he wished that he could return, but simply couldn't. This soured the mood for Jody a bit. He decided to bury these feelings though.
He unlocked his new and shiny iPhone and opened the app. He read over the message in silence, which was weird because he usually had some type of music playing in the background. He took a minute to read the message before slipping a CD into his book box and pressing play. It was a the 1975 album and it started off with the ever popular song "The Sound."
He smiled at the song as he slowly typed his response. He was taken aback by the situation and the email he received from the professor certainly wasn't helping. Thus, he responded, although slowly.
Yeah, why don't I come up there? Where do you live these days? I've got a nice car that I can take you in a drive in if you want ;)
Simply, it was quite like Jody to flirt and he was in the mood, after all. -
(quick q-----what state they in)
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(maybe New Hampshire or Colorado whatever you want those are pretty states)
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