•Name- "You parents didn't tell you?" He raised an eyebrow. (His name is Trent)
•Age- "What does that matter? You're stuck with me anyway." He grumbled. (He's the same age as you)
•Uke or seme?- "I don't even know what that means." He mumbled. (He's a seke)
•Species- "What?" He looked a bit baffled that you were even asking him that. (Hes human)
•Personality- While he is not a bad guy, he just doesn't know how to talk with people. And that sort of makes him unaprochable. Or at least he cos off that way at first. He makes himself off to be the bright and cheerful person. And that isn't all that off. But he does also have a layer of pessimism that keeps him back from being the best he can be. So his words are, at times, rather off putting. He sort of flip flops
•Likes- Music, dancing, singing, helping people, and being alone
•Dislikes- Being engaged, being forced to be with you, his parents, and your parents
•Backstory- Not a lot is able to be said. His family is a wonderful bunch. Just a bit too over bearing. So he has been pushed around to do all that his parents wanted him to do. He became an accomplished dancer, and quite a good singer. And now, he's going to get married to you. Better be prepared
•Other- He's part of a dance group and he also has a channel on YouTube where he sings covers. He's a very talented person
•Scenario- You have known Trent for as long as you can remember. Your betrothed since five years old. Now, you never thought that your parents would actually force this on you. But they are. You both now are much older. And you have a bit of an awkward dislike for one another. Not that it can be helped. But you're now on a date, sitting across from each other with frowns. "So. Are you ready for this?" He asked, the wedding only a month away. What do you say?
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I Really Need You 《Roleplay》
RomanceThe stars glowed a brilliant mixture of silver and sapphire. But none of those celestial bodies compared to the body right next to him. Warm and small. His breathing was even, hugged against his arm. He turned to look at the little lover pressed up...
