forum Fluffy? Maybe (Open)

Started March 23, 2019 by @Knight-Shives group

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I just want a fluffy Roleplay for my broken, abused, unwanted boy.

Hello, I’m interested

Alright.

Cool, what gender would you like me to be?

Anything is cool

Alright, do you have a template or are we going in blind?

I have a template

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Looks:
Personality:
Backstory:
Other:

Name: Robin Winhill
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Looks: Dark brown almost black messy straight hair, it is not usually styled. He has amber colored eyes, though at times they may just look like a light shade of brown. He is 5’3 and skinny, though shorter than some people. At times he may seem shorter and smaller because of the way he is standing or sitting. He is quite pale due to not going out and leaving his home often. There are burn marks on his left and right arms, though most are found on his right arm (some are on his left wrist, and left forearm, the others are just along his whole right arm. Most just look like lines of burns others are spots or just weird shapes that are kinda blobby shaped). Has a scar on the left side of his neck. He isn’t very muscular and doesn’t really work out like at all.
Personality: Reserved, observant, quiet, sarcastic, doesn’t often talk to strangers at all. Doesn’t talk about his past at all. Panic Disorder, Anxiety, Depression. Can have random panic attacks triggered by seemingly nothing. Hates large crowds. Feels dizzy and unable to breathe in front of large crowds. Feels like he ruins everything he touches
Backstory: Grew up in an orphanage not knowing his parents, had gotten adopted at 8. His father had become abusive after the mother died a year later. Always told Robin how bad he was and that he messed up everything. Never told everyone and learned to stay quiet and not to complain. Became closed off and reserved. Stopped trusting others after a while. Though those he did open up to he could be nice and Sarcastic. When he turned 18 he had to run away from home just to leave. His father didn’t want him to leave, because he would lose his free slave of a child. Though Robin left and went to collage. Currently he attends a collage not too far from home just a few towns away. Usually he wore long sleeves to cover up his arms.

If it’s okay, can I use my character whose a thief?

Sure.

Awesome thank you

You're welcome

Name : Cress Hazelle
Age : 20
Gender : Male
Looks : Raven black hair, lightly tanned skin, squared jaw, muscular, deep blue eyes with specks of silver and black, 6'2, his usual outfit is a simple white t-shirt, a black leather jacket, blue skinny jeans, short black combat boots
Personality - Cress is quite cunning at times and intimidating but he's mostly a jokester who hides his dark feelings with jokes and happiness. At times he can be pretty flirtatious, but he also knows when to stop. He keeps secrecy and doesn't give too much insight on his personal life
Backstory - In his teenage years, he was mostly seen hanging out with the orphanage children, helping them in any way possible because he had no one to connect with at home. His father hated him and occasionally abused him(Drug addict), his little sister, Lilin, went missing five months ago, and his mother passed when he was twelve. Half a year later Lilin finally returned once she heard the news that their father had died from a drug overdose. Cress took on a life of thievery shortly after and took money to help himself and foster homes/orphanages

Want to start?

Yeah could you start it?

Definitely. Just give me a moment.

Robin got up out of bed he looked around his dorm before checking the time. Currently it was 8:23, he had class in like 30 minutes. Quickly he grabbed some clothes, Jeans, a long sleeve shirt and a jacket. Even with it being spring and unusually hot out he always wore a long sleeve shirt just to cover up his burns. As soon as he got dressed he looked around the room for the makeup he had. He always had some, usually, but he must of ran out. It was used to cover up the scar on his neck. Though now he would just try to keep his head down, maybe even ask a girl if they had any makeup he could use for it. Though he wouldn't have time. He only now had 20 minutes and was hungry. So quickly he grabbed his wallet and left his room and the building to run down the street to a cafe.

Cress was boredly standing at the counter of the Rainbow Cafe, waiting to take customers orders. He hated the mornings and hadn’t seen anyone cute yet. His day was sucking so far. Until of course he watched an extremely cute male enter through the door hurriedly and made his way to the counter, “Hello love. What could I get for you today?” Cress asked resting his elbows on the counter and smirking.

Robin instinctively looked down not making eye contact and talked slightly quiet but loud enough to be heard. "Um I'll have a chocolate chip muffin and a hot chocolate…." He said. He hated talking to random people it made him anxious and at time scared.

"Coming right up, love.". He yelled to the back to get the order done and turned back to the make, "I'm Cress, nice to meet you. Why the rush?" He pulled a slip of paper outband quickly wrote his number as his food arrived to the counter. He stuck it to the side of the cup and handed the food to the boy.

"um… Class" he replied quietly then took the food and cup. "Thanks." He mumbled then checked the time on his phone and quickly walked out and down to the university to get to class.

Cress stared after him and smiled, That sucks… He thought. Another customer walked in with a large order and he boredly took it.

Robin sat through his long boring class. By the end of it, it was about 12 in the afternoon. Though before he went back to his dorm he needed to go to the store and buy some consealer(I think that's right). He walked down the street to the closest store and looked through the aisles for the makeup to cover his scar.

(Yeah that's right.)

Cress was finally done with his shift, so he went to the store to get something to eat, probably sushi and some tea. He looked around a bit and saw the boy from earlier. With a smile he walked over and greeted him, "Hey."

Robin jumped slightly and turned around. "Um. Hi." He replied and picked up some consealer off of the shelf that matched his skin tone. He still didn't look the guy in the eye. Why was this guy even here. Why did he have to say hi.