•Name- "Good evening, good sir." He smiled. (His name is Polaris)
•Age- "Too old." He chuckled. (He looks 16)
•Uke or seme?- "Ahh, yes. You weeb. I don't know what I would be." He hummed. (He's a seke)
•Species- "I am an immortal celestial body." He smirked a little. (He's the personification of a star)
•Personality- Polaris is a very uptight and strict person. With his most of the time. But he doesn't mind cracking down on other people as well. He is a man with a thick and high built emotional wall, wanting to never let people in. Because he feels that if he ever does, then he is just going to get hurt. And that is something something fears a good amount. He is pretty prone to lashing out at others as well. Especially when he feels like he's being attacked
•Likes- Helping people, seeing others happy, little kids, and the forest
•Dislikes- Pollution, seeing others sad, senile people, jaded people, and day time
•Backstory- He was given life by the concept of wishing on on shooting star. When that came around, so did him an his comrades. And from then on, they worked on granting the wishes of those who wished on "stars"
•Other- His boss us the sun, the star closest to us. He hates the guy, but what can you do? And he hates it even more that that is now famous amongst humans and the sun has a crush on him. It sucks
•Scenario- Recently, you have been feeling abnormally lonely. You can't really explain why you're feeling this way, but you just accept it. Until one night. In a somewhat futile attempt to fix your problem, you find a shooting star and wish for someone to help you feel less lonely. Albeit two seconds later, you hear a crash and look over to see a person getting out of a small crater that had been created when they fell from the sky. "H-Hello." He smiled at you, cracking his back and groaning in pain. "I'm Polaris, your agent of shooting stars. How may I help you?" He asked. What do you do?
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I Really Need You 《Roleplay》
Lãng mạnThe 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...
