forum One on One Shipping? (Closed)

Started July 19, 2018 by @SaltyLasagna

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So a shipping thing (hopefully LGBT but it doesn't have to be) and I have some ideas for plot but I'm open to more ideas. Anybody up for it?

Name:
Age:
Sexuality:
Gender:
Personality:
Outfit:
Looks:
Short backstory (optional):
Other:

Name: Jordan
Age: 22 (I'll change it if you need me to)
Sexuality: bisexual
Gender: ftm transgender
Personality: flirty, easily exciteable, loud, can be a bit defensive if his feelings get hurt, smiles a lot, talks nonstop, really energetic, can be shy if he actually starts to develop feelings for somebody
Outfit: usually wearing a t-shirt and shorts or a zip up hoodie and jeans with sneakers always in perfect condition
Looks: pale skin, fluffy dark brown hair, greyish blue eyes, a few freckles on his nose and several on his shoulders and back, has a lip piercing on his bottom lip, small scars on his chest from top surgery (getting his breasts removed)
Short backstory (optional): I don't have one yet other than he grew up poor, his family was really supportive about him being transgender and bisexual but his school wasn't.
Other: he doesn't like to tell people that he's trans, and most people can't tell anyway unless they see his surgery scars

(sorry i take so freakin long)
Name: Greyson Sloan
Age: 22
Sexuality: pansexual
Gender: Male
Personality: Quiet, affectionate, sensitive, has a blushing problem, has 10000 playlists of his fav music, anxious, street smart, rebellious but introverted, unintentionally flirty.
Outfit: Cream button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, black overalls covered in paint, worn out black sneakers.
Looks: that 90's haircut that young Leo Dicaprio had (dirty blonde), tan-ish skin, blue eyes, a bit of stubble, lots of upper body strength, dark circles under his eyes, dried paint all over his hands.
Short backstory (optional): He grew up in New York and loves the city, but would love to travel. He loves painting and his entire apartment's walls are covered in his art.
Other: He has a New York accent that he hates. His favourite movie/musical is Moulin Rouge and can recite every line through tears, he has insomnia and depression, he keeps cigarettes on him at all times though he usually forgets about them. He doesn't have many friends who live in the same town.

Greyson adjusted his grip on the cardboard box full of art supplies and glanced at the identical moving truck next to his. "Thank you, this is the last one." He smiled and nodded to the driver as he began to reverse out of the parking spot.
Good luck with that. He smiled at the familiar sound of rush-hour traffic.
Greyson walked up the steps of the new apartment complex.

Jordan strained to drag the box of dishes up the stairs of his apartment. Why did I rent an apartment on the top floor? He thought, wiping a bead of sweat off of his forhead. And why didn't I hire somebody to help me? He grunted, dragging the box up another step. The dishes clinked together in the box.

Grey almost laughed at the sound of the struggle upstairs. New neighbour. He climbed up the last few stairs and set the box down behind him.
"Want a hand with that?" He asked, internally cursing the city for giving him this accent.

Jordan jumped a bit. He was so focused on trying to move the box, he hadn't noticed anybody else there until just now. "That would be great actually, thank you," Jordan said. "You take the other side and we'll carry it up together?"

"Yeah, of course." He walked to the other side of the box and lifted it. "You moving into 5A?" He tried to make conversation whilst trying not to drop his new neighbour's dishes.

"That's the one," he said, gritting his teeth. "What about you?"

"5B" He chuckled, "Across from you."

Jordan raised his eyebrows. "How weird. Guess I'm your new neighbor."