Roleplay account based on Arcane, dark themes present, preferably 18+ for interaction of any romantic sort.
Writer was born 2002(currently 22)
Character age is 28
✨ Dms open for plotting✨
Semi. Selective with interactions
Explosion, Explosion, Gutted, Shot by his compatriot, Ect.
There's art all over the ground, Mostly of goofy Crin wolves faces and Sables. That's his thing.
His mark is street art and Cartoony Weird animals.
And of course the distruction in his wake.
Explosion, Explosion, Gutted, Shot by his compatriot, Ect.
There's art all over the ground, Mostly of goofy Crin wolves faces and Sables. That's his thing.
His mark is street art and Cartoony Weird animals.
And of course the distruction in his wake.
"I survived and gutted em like you taught me how to do to keep myself alive. Now food- food FOOD!! We gotta get you fed mom, Can't stand it when you're too thin for your own good!"
"I survived and gutted em like you taught me how to do to keep myself alive. Now food- food FOOD!! We gotta get you fed mom, Can't stand it when you're too thin for your own good!"
"EW! I DIDN'T MEAN IT LIKE THAT YOU NAST MOTHER FU—"
[Your turn]
"EW! I DIDN'T MEAN IT LIKE THAT YOU NAST MOTHER FU—"
[Your turn]
"Go fuck yourself"
"Go fuck yourself"
"Don't Fuckin' call me that"
"Don't Fuckin' call me that"
Arms crossed, Shifting his weight between his feet, sort of swaying.
Arms crossed, Shifting his weight between his feet, sort of swaying.
Squirming, too grumpy to think of a proper way out of it, Squirming legs around.
Squirming, too grumpy to think of a proper way out of it, Squirming legs around.