•Name- "My name is Alvah." He hummed and bowed his head to you
•Age- "As old as death itself." He mumbled, running a hand through his hair. (He looks 18)
•Uke or seme?- "The heck are you talking about?" He asked, tilting his head. (He's a seke)
•Species- "I am the grim reaper." He shrugged
•Personality- His guys a very caring person. He is easily an empath, and would hate to see anyone get hurt. His whole deal is that after people die, he tries to comfort them in any way that he can. He is a kind soul that gets a bad wrap simply because what he. And that sort of talk about him never fails to make him feel bad about himself. He is always working hard to make himself seem better than that. Not that it's been working out all that well
•Likes- Helping others, calming people, seeing life, earth, and humans
•Dislikes- Death, his job, not being able to help, and taking children
•Backstory- Born of the god of life, and an angel of death, he was brought into this work for one thing only. And that is to reap the souls of those who have passed away. All is existence, he has done this job. And every day brings him a little deeper into depression. And nothing can be helped about it
•Other- He has a kid of his own. But unfortunately, his son was taken from him and he has no idea where too. He's been depressed about it ever since
•Scenario- You don't remember much. A scream for the car ahead. A lot of noise and motion. Police asking if you were ok. And then him. A charming looking man taking your hand with a frown. "It isn't your time." He sighed and looked away. Just as you were about to ask what he meant, he was gone. You woke up in the hospital, hearing that you and your friends had been a bad accident. Everyone but you died. And so now you have to ask yourself, who was that man? And how do you see him again?
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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...
