A listener of a creepy podcast falls for the host, not knowing that they aren't entirely human.
Another version of this is that the person just moved to a small new town that the radio host lives in. But the radio host has fallen head over heels for the new human and rants to the public about how perfect they are.
This is the basic idea.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Race:
Apperance:
Interests:
Other:
Yo!
(Give me a minute! And I'll have mine up!)
(Okie dokie!)
Name: Salem Azid
Age: Around 24,000 but looks 24
Gender: Nonbinary
Sexuality: Pansexual
Race: Eldrich being
Apperance:
Human form: Long black hair, 6'2, eyes are black with white irises they hide with sun glasses, wears suit pants, dress shirts with the sleeves rolled up, bowtie, refuses to wear shoes (unless their croc's)
Eldrich form: 7'8, pure black skin, hair decides gravity is for dweebs, sharp teeth, claws (the whole nine yards),
Interests: Humans!!!, culture, stories, music
Other: Will get obsessed overy the smallest things, is respected in the town
(Also I am planning for this town to be bat sh!t crazy.)
(okay XD)
(so we're planning on my character being human right? )
(Yes!)
(What we're you thinking?)
(I was just making sure. I have a few non human characters I could use, but I also have a bunch of humans. I was just making sure so I know which character to use. I won't be able to post them until about four hours. I'm on the road so I can't rn
I'll go try and decide who to use
(That's fine!)
Name: Maylynn Stone
Age: 23
Gender: female
Sexuality: (i dont know all of the sexuality’s, but she just doesn’t care lol)
Race: Human
Apperance: 6 feet 2 inches with honey brown hair cut into a bob with a middle part, no bangs. Green golden eyes with a wide smile that seems extremely contagious. Slim body with a bit of curves. Shes a model so like…yeah. More on the pale side with no blemishes. She’ll wear about anything she thinks looks good.
Here’s a Pinterest board i made (i swear i have these for every character. Too many XD)
https://pin.it/cbDY%2F2X
Interests: unique things, fashion, dangerous dare devil things she could do. Podcasts. She thinks they’re so interesting to just listen to while doing her daily things lol.
Other: shes a model for almost anything she can so shes pretty well known in the town. On the magazines in the stores and stuff like that. Bathing suits, dresses, shirts pants. Honestly any clothing she models for.
Shes really sweet but she doesn’t take crap from anyone.
(Sweet! She looks great! Do you want me to start?)
(sure!)
(I know I said I would start but it has been 3 days and I cant figure out whereally to have the beginning. Should they have met, already met, Marylynn tunes into the show? I don't know!)
(I feel that. Its totally fine.)
(Maybe she should already be friends with them? (Also you can call her May if you’d like ))
(I dont know how it would really start though. Maybe what if May just tuned into the show, friends with them and all and she just hears them rant on and on about how much they adore this person. (Honestly it would be a lowkey plot twist if it was her, but it would be a bit different therefor interesting if it were someone else. You pick) anyway, but like…. actually idk. Um…. ive got nothing other than what ive told you. I’m so sorry)
(Alright. Maybe it could were they weren't really friends but they still knew each other and would talk (because Salem would be too awkward to actually be friends with her) she tunes in to hear him ranting? That sound good?)
(Sure!)
(If this is a Nightvale rp I’m stalking the hell out of it)
(I think it is lol)
(It's similar to Night Vale but not completely.)
"You are never here nor there. Where are you? Where am I? Welcome…to Nowhere" Salem's voice echoed of the radio, an eerie jingle accompanying after the intro. After welcoming any new listeners to the show, Salem began to talk about the coming and goings of the town of Nowhere. About old woman Donna's angels that helped her with any housework, about the hooded figured that played with the children at the city park, about the city council debate of whether dying should be legal, and, of course, the weather. Once the weather finished up, the town waited in silence to heard Salem ramble about Maylynn.
Ever since Maylynn had moved into Nowhere, Salem had fallen head over heels for the model. He had started to ramble to the public almost every night about her and it had now became part of the show but public demand. This was drama that the town hadn't seen in awhile and they were unbelievably happy for Salem. They often would make sure that the two would have time to talk at events they were both at and deter anyone else who fell for Maylynn, in old town fashion, of course, by locking them in the barn west of town.
“Beautiful honey.” Called a mans voice at the camera. Taking her hands down from her hair and actually standing straight instead of sticking out her curves everywhere.
Day 8 of no eating, it was making her rather dizzy. But she kept up her smile and turned to more poses. The skinny curvy posture and body she was supposed to have. Her short honey brown hair run through by her hands as she tilted her head back.
“Okay you can be done for the day. Thank you so much! You’re amazing!” The man stood from the camera and pulled her close to him, in which she simply pulled herself away a bit.
“I’m a bit tired. I’m going to go to my dressing room if thats alright” she smiled, backing away from the man. She always felt his eyes on him, but modeling was what shes known for so long. She wasnt about to quit now. She knew plenty of people looked at her wrongly, and she taught herself not to care.
Closing the door behind her, she fell into the couch, turning on the radio to her favorite podcaster with a small smile as whoever they were talked about the “love of their life”. A bit hurt, but it was fine. She liked hearing their voice and the adorable way they got so excited by the tiniest things humans did. She loved it.
They talked every now and then and she found herself falling deeper and deeper in love. So of course it hurt when they talked about someone else that they were in love with.
But she wanted them to be happy, so she just decided to not do anything and stay friends.
So every day after her modeling shoots she sat in her room exhausted and dizzy, though still listening to Salem talk about their day, the town, the weather, the drama, anything and everything.
Salem took a deep breath before being to speak again. "For frequent listeners of this show, you know that I have fallen head over heels for a special someone. I have ranted and rambled on and on about this person. But last night I realized something. I call them the love of my life but I have never made the slightest attempt do anything beyond friendship. How can I call them the love of my life without knowing their feelings for me? I can't keep calling them mine if I don't truly know that." Salem rambled. They let out a sigh and took another deep breath in.
"So, dear listeners, I have finally decided to ask them out on a date."
Her hand over her head trying not to make herself pass out from the lack of food, her eyes widened and she shot up when she heard Salems voice say those words.
Her heart sank and so did she back into the couch, staring into nothing really.
“There goes my chance” she groaned, burying her freckled face into her pillow, wiping her red lipstick off on the pillow then cussing herself out about that.
Yeah, shes been stressed in life and the only thing really making her happy nowadays was that podcast. Well and a few other things. It wasnt her whole world or anything. But it was pretty important.
She laid there for a few seconds in nothing but her scandalous bathing suit before changing lazily.
Today was the day she was scheduled to eat something finally so she didnt pass out. Running her hand through her short honey brown hair and out of her face as she chugged a water bottle and a half, she looked at the time on her phone.
3 in the afternoon? This was one of her shorter days, which she was more than happy about.
After Salem proclaimed that he was going to ask out the love of his life the broadcast ended. Salem sighed as he sat back in his black office chair. They pushed themself off the desk which caused the chair ti slide back and spin. As the chair spun around, they thought of how to ask Maylynn out.
"I could give her flowers. No. Hundreds of fans probably give her flowers. I could give her a heart. No! I don't think that a human custom anymore. I could ask her to dinner. No. I don't enjoy most human food." Salem though as they pursed their lips while hold their index fingers against them.