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Are You An Angel..? / OxO / closed! Pm if interested!

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Character A is a nerdy loser who somehow magically gets sucked through a portal to another dimension— a fantasy dimension where creatures like centaurs and merfolk and such live. Character A is discovered by Character B, who is a beautiful winged race (think angelic except not a spiritual being), and Character B has never seen a human so they think they're smol and cute and need to be protected, and they take them in.

Male x Male please! I'd like to be the avian

@Fraust

I know we already have a roleplay together but uh
I'm totally down to do this with you 👉👈

@Calanthe

(Oof, uhm if you're interested - I know it's been a while since we've rp'ed together- but I'd be interested in doing this with you)

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@Frausty-The-Snowman sure! I'd love to!

@Calanthe okay! I'll take you in another thread

@Fraust

Alright! Should I make a new character? Probably aha
More soft smol boys because I obviously don't have enough already

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Lol
Templates then?

@Fraust

Yep!

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Name:
Nicknames:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Race:
Looks:

  • Eyes:
  • Hair:
  • Face:
  • Body:
  • Height:
  • General weight:
  • Typical Cloths:
  • Work clothes:
  • relaxing cloths (if applicable):
  • Distinguishing Marks:

Personality:
Background:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Fears:
Pets?:
Powers?:
Other:

@Fraust

Name: Rowan
Nicknames: Ro, whatever else you come up with lol
Age: I'll say 18 to be safe
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Very gay
Race: Caucasian
Looks:

  • Eyes: Purple/bluish
  • Hair: Blonde, soft, kinda fluffy
  • Face: Soft, weak jaw, heart shaped head, freggle
  • Body: Thin, lithe, surprisingly athletic for how smol and soft he is
  • Height: 5'4
  • General weight: ~115 pounds
  • Typical Cloths: Usually sweaters and jeans with hi tops
  • Work clothes: He works as a barista, so he wears jeans, a black tee shirt, and an apron with his work hat
  • relaxing cloths (if applicable): Oversized hoodies and athletic shorts or sweatpants depending on the weather
  • Distinguishing Marks: Freckles, probably scars idk

Personality: Soft, precious baby. He's very pure and naive and he really just wants to help everyone. It's upsetting to him when people are upset and he can't help them. Sensitive ofc
Background: He was raised by a single mother who coddled him because she kicked his father out when Rowan was young. He's very sheltered because of this and also very emotionally attached to his mother. Naturally he assumes that his father leaving was his fault somehow
Likes: Animals, cuddles, hoodies, rainy days, beanies, warmth, reading, sugary coffee
Dislikes: Super sunny/hot days (he burns easily), black coffee, mean customers
Strengths: Great at comforting people, making coffee, good memory, endurance
Weaknesses: Physical strength, lots of allergies to food, emotionally sensitive
Fears: Thunderstorms, getting attacked on the street, Heights
Pets?: He has a white husky named Maisie
Powers?: Uhhh I don't think he has any?
Other: Actually very active and goes on a run every morning

(I did a picrew of him :>)

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(I love him!!)

Name: Matthew Hendricks
Nicknames: Matt, Matty, May
Age: 20
Gender: male
Sexuality: pretty damn gay
Race: Avian
Looks:

  • Eyes: a soft pale gold, flecks of green in them. Lemon shaped
  • Hair: long, a deep black usually tied in a loose ponytail. Reaches his thighs
  • Face: a bit angular, high cheekbones and punted chin. Still, friendly, with a soft blush and gentle smile
  • Body: thin, with almost elongated features. Long legs and arms. Wings about 9 feet long, similar to a raven's
  • Height: Tall, about 6'11"
  • General weight: light (hollow bones) at about 140 lbs.
  • Typical Cloths: loose, flowing white robes with no shoes
  • Work clothes: fitted pants and shirt, a deep red color
  • relaxing cloths (if applicable): n/a
  • Distinguishing Marks: pointed ears, tattoo on neck of his wings

Personality: Matthew is a kind man, who loves to take others under his wings. Sometimes quite literally. He's protective, and he loves to make people happy. He loves cute things, and more often then not will help people solely on if he thinks they're cute or not (hint- the answer is always cute)
Background: Matthew comes from a simple family, not much conflict in his past at all. He works as a guard for his village.
Likes: physical contact, singing, relaxing, cute things
Dislikes: too much noise, watching people get hurt
Strengths: fighting, flying. Good with a bow. Good at lifting heavy things
Weaknesses: lightweight, easy to throw
Fears: being completely isolated
Pets?: A little cat sized griffin named Sir Fluff
Powers?: Enhanced eyesight, telekinesis, wings
Other: I'll get a picture of him eventually lol

@Fraust

(Oh my god do you watch Sir Fluff too? Regardless of that, I'm excited to start! Do you have any ideas?)

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(just started! Hm… Somehow we've got to get Rowan from earth to Matthew's world)

@Fraust

(Sir Fluff is the best lmao. Um… the prompt said something about a portal, so I guess he could stumble upon it in the woods or something? Or maybe picks up a ring he finds and gets sucked into the dimension because magic?)

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(ok, I like the ring idea! You start or me?)

@Fraust

(I'll start, just give me a sec ^^)

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(okay!)

@Fraust

Rowan adjusted one of his earbuds as he walked down the side of the road, humming softly along with the tune of his music. He glanced around to make sure no cars were coming before jogging across the street to walk beside the nearby woods. He yawned a bit, only perking up when he noticed something shiny in the grass. A ring…? Did someone lose this? He wondered, reaching down to pick it up. I should probably take this to the police station… As soon as he touched the ring, he disappeared and reappeared somewhere he'd never been before. He froze, understandably startled and a bit queasy from the instantaneous journey. "H-Hello…?" He asked weakly.

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It had been another normal day for Matthew- completely boring. No one ever came around his village, so why did they have the guard? Okay, so Matthew knew why, but there hadn't been conflict in years! He huffed slightly, leaning against a wall and polishing his bow. He should have brought Fluff with him, but nOoOo, it was unprofessional.
Matthew looked up when he heard a faint voice. His eyes narrowed a bit, lifting his bow slightly.
"Hello?" he called back.

@Fraust

Oh thank god, there's actually someone here… Rowan swallowed nervously and looked around for the source of the voice. "W-Who's there? Can… can you help me?" He asked weakly. He stepped backwards and tripped, yelping as he tumbled back into the grass. "Where am I?!" He called out shakily, his voice fearful and faltering.

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Matthew slowly lowered his bow. He stepped into the woods, following the voice.
"My name is Matthew," he started gently, keeping his voice calm. "I can help you, I'm sure…" Finally, he found the… boy? He was as short as the young ones in his village, but… no wings. Then what was he? He stepped out behind the person, voice still gentle.
"Are you okay?"

@Fraust

"Y-Yeah, I think so, I—" Rowan froze when he noticed Matthew, his heart skipping a bit. "O-Oh my god… am I dead?! Are you an angel?!" He got to his feet and stumbled backwards away from Matthew, clearly afraid. "W-What happened to me?! Was that ring cursed or something?!"

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Matthew tilted his head a bit. Angel? He'd never heard the term before. Still, he carefully knelt down, wings folding behind him.
"You're not dead," he assured softly. "And… well, I have no idea what an angel is. And I don't know about the ring… Perhaps a teleportation device?" Matthew held his hands up above his knees, showing he meant Rowan no harm.
"I won't hurt you," he promised.

@Fraust

Rowan whimpered quietly as he looked up at Matthew. He's so tall… "M-Maybe I'm dreaming…? I've got to be… there's no way that this is real…" He hesitated before slapping himself hard across the face and staggering a bit. "Ah! Shit… definitely not dreaming… where… where am I?" He asked weakly.

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Matthew looked on with concern when the man slapped himself.
"This is Elson, an Avian village," he explained gently. "Are you alright? You hit yourself very hard…" Matthew rested his hands in his lap, carefully watching Rowan.

@Fraust

"Y-Yeah, I'm… fine. Just had to make sure I wasn't sleeping. I'm clearly not." Rowan sighed, rubbing the blossoming red mark on his cheek. "This is just all so surreal… this kind of thing doesn't happen where I come from…"

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Matthew tilted his head again.
"Where is it you come from?" He asked, curious. Perhaps a small village? It would explain why Matthew had never come across someone like this man before, and why he thought these things were so surreal. Was… the man referring to Matthew as well, with that statement? It made him wonder…

@Fraust

"Uh… New York. From what I can tell, this place is nowhere near there…" Rowan sighed shakily and ran his fingers through his hair, brushing against his hair clips when he did so. "I was just going on my morning run and then I touched that stupid ring and now I'm… wherever we are…"

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Matthew nodded a bit. Rowan obviously want from around here. Matthew stood now, wings fluttering a bit from sitting.
"Do you still have the ring?" Matthew asked, hiding his hand out for it if Rowan did.

@Fraust

Rowan patted himself down for a few seconds before shaking his head. "No… it seems like it disappeared. H-How am I supposed to get back home?!" He asked anxiously, growing a bit panicked. "Who's going to feed my dog?!"

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Matthew was confused again by this. Did his dog not know how to find food for itself?
"I'm sure they'll find a way to eat," Matthew assured softly. He didn't want the man panicking again.
"And I'm sure we'll be able to find someone who can send you back, or even just travel there ourselves if it isn't too far."