•Name- "My name is Casey..." he muttered softly
•Age- Playing with his hair, he whined a bit. "I'm 22."
•Uke or seme?- "What the heck?" He raised an eyebrow. (He's an uke)
•Species- "I-I don't really understand..." He mumbled. (He's human)
•Personality- Casey is a good, shy boy. Most of the time, he can't open his mouth in fear of saying the wrong thing. He hates being around too many people, instantly shutting down and being unsure of how to handle himself. He's always got good intentions. Even if he fucks up a lot and ends up causing more of a mess than fixing it. And he is also got such a low self-esteem that it's just sad to watch him talk about himself. He needs someone to help him and accept him. That's all
•Likes- Being who he is now, cuddles, helping others, praise, and being warm
•Dislikes- His deadname being used, being called a girl, bullies, and exams
•Backstory- The boy was born as a girl named Eliza. Family was average. Nothing bad ever happened. That is, until he graduated. He had been saving up to get some surgeries and hormone therapy. And close to two years later, he came back to announce his chance, only to be immediately put down. His father threw a monumental fit, and his mother had such an attack that she got sent to the hospital and then a mental hospital to help her cope. And of course, this traumatized Casey enough to make him regret the decision that wiped away all of his depression and suicidal thoughts just a few days previous. Now, he refuses to talk to his family
•Other- His deadname is Eliza. He hates hearing it at all. Unfortunately, he hears it a lot. And it crushes him every time
•Scenario- College is not new to you. But this one is. You just recently moved colleges to better get an education in the field you want to pursue. And while there, you end up meeting Casey. He's a sweet boy who never really talks, he just smiles and helps you. But recently, you've noticed something. He cries a lot. And you had no idea why until you attempted to walk him back to his dorm after class. There, was a group of guys. They started calling him Eliza, poking fun at him and saying some truly awful things. So he just presses up to your arm and starts to cry. What do you do?
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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...
