I’m bored so what’s up you lovely souls. I would like to do a romance one on one with my oc Miguel Lucero. He’s bi, with red eyes, red hair with orange and yellow mixed into the bangs, light brown skin, little horns sticking up from his head(barely noticeable you’d really have to look at him, cartoon red devil tail. Kinda short. Really shy but really nice and understanding. Anyways for plot I was thinking maybe modern fantasy? Like college roommates or childhood friends something like that. Please ask to join and swearing is allowed unless none is wanted. If you do end up join just do a little description like I did.
(Yeah of course! Just make a quick description and then we'll discuss plot!)
(Ok! I’m almost done with my character, it’ll be on in a few minutes)
(I might have gotten carried away lol, I don’t make many fantasy characters and I’ve found I love it)
Ashton Finch has white and black voluminous thick hair stopping at the nape of his neck. He keeps strands of hair covering his furry pointed ears in hopes to seem as normal as possible, but when he’s agitated or in social places, his ears twitch, which gives him away of not having human ears, and he hates it. He wears mostly grey, prefers high places and balconies, and a lack of crowds. He’s quick at climbing and very athletic, which helps him keep his lean body shape. He has large-ish, dark eyes that increase his visibility when reading in dark corners of the library. He has a somewhat large rounded nose with a layer of peach fuzz. At the cafeteria he will likely trade meat for sweet fruit and vegetables, as he has a very large sweet tooth for natural sugar. If a friend has pistachios, he will just steal them. He comes from a family of secluded individual much like himself, but they run an illegal moonshine distillery, and Ashton wanted no part of it. He’s the first in his family to go to college, and doesn’t have very many social skills, but he’s open to learning. Because of his seclusion, he’s not sure of his sexuality (yet).
All in all he could be compared to a sugar glider.
Aww cute! Anyway what plot do you like? I honestly prefer random college roommates but it's up to you. Also do you mind if you start it? I have to take a shower soon.
I was thinking the random college roommates too actually so that’s perfect. And yeah I can start! One sec
Ashton pushed open the door to his dorm room, head lowered with nervousness. Would his roommate already be in there? Hopefully the top bunk wouldn’t be taken—if there even was a top bunk.
He exhaled a deep breath of relief at the sight of the untouched room. He stepped inside with his luggage and took the bed closest to the window. It wasn’t a top bunk, but at least it was beside the second floor window.
Miguel looked down the long hallways his tail twitching nervously as he entered the room he was supposed to be in and immediately took a step back after seeing someone already in there. He stood awkwardly at the door for a minute before taking a breath and setting his stuff down lightly on the other side of the room.
Ashton looked up when someone opened the door. He hadn’t even opened his luggage, apart from making his bed. He pulled his headphones down to around his neck, “Are you my roommate?”
Miguel nodded shyly, "Uh, yes…I am. My, uh, name is Miguel." He said opening his bag.
He nodded, “I’m Ashton…” he paused his music, searching for something to make small talk with, “…do you like musicals?”
Miguel nodded back, "Um yes, I like Hamilton and Be More Chill…" He answered with a small smile.
“I like Hamilton.” He crossed his legs, “uh…nice to meet you.” He looked around the room for something to talk about or distract himself with.
“Y-you as well…” Miguel said, he felt awkward and confused on what to do. He sat down on his bare bed and sighed.
Ashton fell quiet, at a loss for what to say or do, so he put his headphones back on over his ears, but didn’t play his music. “…Do you know anyone else here?” He finally spoke.
Miguel shook his head and looked away, “Um, no…” he didn’t know many people anywhere.
“Ah, Okay, me Either.” He said, “…What are you majoring in?”
"English, what about you?" Miguel answered, looking through his bag.
“Astronomy” He smiled, “I like high places and space is really the highest place to be, right?”
"Yeah, as it seems." Miguel agreed with a nod.
“Since we’re roommates…does that mean we’re friends?” He took off his headphones again, “I’m sorry.”
“O-oh yeah…we can be friends,” Miguel said, “And um no need to apologize…”
