forum dirty details~ (o/o) (not for the young’uns)

Started April 25, 2021 by Deleted user

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Warning: this will contain (maybe) smut, (definitely) violence, darker themes, transphobia, and references to past rape so if that isn’t your thing skip over this.

However, if you’re still interested or if you decided to read down to the plot and wanted to give this a shot then I can edit some plot elements to make this more comfy. Okay? Sounds good.

Hamlet, Prince of Denmark. He could have been king too, had he not succumbed to madness utterly. Ophelia. Beautiful, fair Ophelia, who was drawn in by promises of gentle affections and instead received a truly unfortunate death for her troubles. You’d think a couple like this would have a fucked up kid, and you’d be right.

Meet Ares, formerly Venus, formerly someone you could believe when they said anything. He’s in a bit of a bind, having picked up a few jobs that got quite a few people angry with him. And he has a secret. He’s not just some 19-year-old street rat trying to make a living off of whatever scraps he can like everyone else. He’s older than the cities that lay before you. Older than the ground itself he claims, although this is a lie. He’s much younger than that, but certainly not young enough to pass as mortal or anything close.

And on some nights, his madness and fury overtakes him. Some nights, this causes problems for people just trying to make their living like anyone else. One night, this causes problems for your character.

So yeah basically my character is a cursed immortal, yours is a confused human trying to live their life in peace. Too bad they can’t.

I’ll post a template for Ares below to see if you like him. If you do, feel free to join! and if you don’t, idk feel free to join ig.

Name:
Age:
Gender/Pronouns:
Orientation:
Appearance:
Personality:
Employment:
Side Hustle?:
Outfit(s):
Backstory:
Hobbies:
Theme Song(s):
Other?:

Name: Ares
Age: 19… technically. He sort of stopped aging at that point, partially due to some magic shenanigans partially because of more magic shenanigans and also a curse.
Gender/Pronouns: Trans man, he/him
Orientation: Aromantic gay.
Appearance: Ares is blond, tall, and thin, almost too thin but it makes him all the more attractive. He’s got a bit of lean muscle, but mostly he’s just a twink. His hair falls in gentle waves over his shoulders and lands at his mid-back. His eyes are a soft, gentle brown, but with a cruelness behind them that have come with great age and experience and heartbreak.
Personality: Bitch. He’s a bitch, he’s kind of horrible to everyone but in a mockingly kind way so that you can’t even tell if he’s being sincere. Has a soft spot for kids, though, and will take in anyone who needs a place to stay so long as they earn their keep.
Employment: Currently works as a streetwalker and courier for a local gang. He doesn’t mind the first. Doesn’t like it either, but as a job goes it’s better than the second, even if it carries more risk to his safety.
Side Hustle?: Works part-time at a diner, currently trying to secure a full-time job there so he can finally get out of a criminal life but the owner knows what he does for a living and exploits him for it, so uh… that’s rough buddy. Okay but in all seriousness help him he needs some assistance.
Outfit(s): Usually just anything that makes him look either appealing or dangerous, sometimes a mix of both depending on the job he’s doing.
Backstory: Ares was born, just a day before his mother killed herself. His father died shortly after, and he was raised by his father’s best friend and a rival king to his country. He was raised as a girl for that is how people perceived him at birth, but eventually he couldn’t take it and ran away, forging a new identity in the process and becoming… whole, for the first time. Eventually he met and trapped his grandfather’s ghost in an amulet, but not before being cursed to hell and back by said grandfather to roam mad on full moons, in a monstrous shape made only for horror. So yeah. Sucks to suck. Ares has managed to keep the curse at bay, but just barely, and he’s killed a lot of people in the process.
Hobbies: Cooking, and he’s really good at it. Wants to start his own diner some day, after he escapes his curse.
Theme Song(s): Why’d You Only Call Me When You’re High by Arctic Monkeys, Sweet Tooth by Scott Helman.
Other?: I know a lot of information here is contradictory but who cares? I contradict myself a lot. It happens.

Name: Lonnie Sheppard
Age: 20
Gender/Pronouns: Male, He/Him
Orientation: Bisexual, preference towards men.
Appearance: Light brown, wavy hair cut slightly longer to be on the top than the sides (just enough to run his fingers through). 5’10”. Slim figure, but not athletic in the slightest. Square jaw. Straight nose. Light, peachy complexion. Dark brown, hooded eyes. He wears a leather watch on his left wrist, a nice one he got from his brother. He also wears glasses, mostly just for up-close work, circle frames.
Personality: Lonnie is outgoing, assertive, and talkative. Not very bookish. He gets antsy being alone for too long, so he actively searches for people to spend time with. Quick-witted and light on his feet. Fascinated with the art of street-smarts and weaving his way around varying social situations. He finds radical and extreme beliefs and behaviours attractive. Lonnie also tends to be emotionally unstable, tending to suffer from negative feelings. A bad habit of his is to harbor those negative emotions inside himself until taking it out on someone around him. Luckily he’s learned his physical limits and rarely lets himself go beyond them. Otherwise too romantic for his own good.
Employment: Owner of a small interior design company, but it doesn’t get much revenue.
Side Hustle?: Private Investigator.
Outfit(s): White button-up collared shirt with red suspenders, sometimes covered with a striped vest. Black pants. Tweed jacket. Polished leather loafers.
Backstory: The youngest of two sons. His family was moderately wealthy, his father a lawyer. He developed a healthy relationship with his mother who was home and spent time with him far more than his dad did. His older brother, Casey, went on to become a lawyer in the same firm as their father. Bored with schooling, Lonnie wanted more to life, and pursued contracts to become a private investigator with the classes he did take. Lonnie never graduated college.
Hobbies: Interior design. Charcoal sketches.
Theme Song(s): A Good Song Never Dies by Saint Motel
Other?: Lonnie has a wife, Monique, but the marriage was more of a business arrangement between their two families. He lives alone. A mutually consensual arrangement, Monique perpetually visits her ‘friend’ on the other side of the city.