Gay Roleplay//0x0//OPEN

Thank you! I'll get back to you soon!

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Name: Chris (asked my friend and she named him after her boyfriend. Kinda cute, actually)
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pan-ace (loves everyone, not sexually attracted, though)
Height: 5'6
Looks: He has fluffy brown hair, hazel eyes, pale skin, and a few freckles.
Personality: Incredibly caring, considerably shy, but cheerful and a bit talkative once he gets to know someone, helpful, open-minded, trusting, and easily forgiving.
Hobbies: Trying to help others, drawing, occasionally writing, and listening to music.
Interests: Helping others, art, reading/writing, music (gonna be biased and specify k-pop, but hey, a lot of those songs have good meaning to them as far I've noticed, so it fits the character and extends past my interests), trying to increase rate of self-love, to help people accept themselves for the amazing person he sees them as, and bettering the world.

Nice nice let me create mine I have to go walk my dogs I'll be back in a second

That's fine!! Take your time!

Name: Damion
Age: 19
gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Height: 5'11''
Looks: His hair is longer than normal but he wears it into a ponytail
Personality: He's extremely rude at times, likes to take things very quickly, he is very caring is a person to rely on. Once he has something in mind he doesn't stop until he gets. He's very outgoing, smart, selfish, and gets jealous easily
Hobbies: Reading, playing video games, studying, hanging out with friends, and caring for his family, includes cooking and cleaning.
Interests: Basically all of his hobbies as well as Chris.
Other (Race, ethnicity, optional): Has 4 siblings all younger boys. Richie: 7, Shay: 10, Deven: 3, and Raven:12

sorry this took so long I was building a minecraft house for my gf

Aww…I did that for mine at some point… Now I wanna destroy it because all it symbolizes is a dead relationship… (I can explain in PMs if you want.)

Alright do you wanna get started any question or concerns?

We can start.

cool cool you wanna start or me I'm not that food at starting but I try my best to give you something to work with

I'm not good at starting, either…soo…it's up to you.

jezz so much pressure should we start in the school setting?

We can do that if you'd like. Also, I made a tiny pixel art rug out of the carpet for her… It was an experiment, but I liked it.

you're gonna make me cryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy okay okay rp time

Yeah, it's rp time now.

Damion leaned against the lockers with one foot on his locker door. He looked at his phone and around him constantly. He was huddled in a ground with his friend while trying to find a new pray to pounce on. His eyes shifted back and forth through the guys at this school but none of them seemed to suit his taste. He was looking for something he could savor. It was like his wishes had been granted. A wide grin spread across his face and he watched him. "Gotcha." he mumbled under his breath.
(This good????)

(Yeah)

Chris was simply walking around school. He didn't have anywhere to be for a moment and decided to explore. He was bored and thought that he could try to make friends, despite how introverted and occasionally awkward he could be. He wanted the best for people, and spreading positivity was something that he enjoyed doing, so he thought that he'd at least try to make friends or at least try to brighten some of the others' days. He just liked seeing people smile, and he would do anything to make others happy. It was his goal.

Damion pushed through his friends and stopped Christ in his tracks. "I have…" He looked at him up and down with a smirk. "…a question." He finished. Damion seemed to be in a good mood today, so he figured he go easy on him. "You into men?" He talked recklessly, but enough so you could understand him. His friends watch the situation unfold,
"Look he's at it again…" One mumbled.

Chris was taken aback by everything, to say the least. He just felt uncomfortable in the situation, not understanding why someone would be doing this to him. He couldn't even answer the question, scared about what might happen if he did, along with the entire thing in general, not to mention he wasn't a social person with strangers and being put on the spot like that didn't help. He tried calming himself down, but it didn't seem to be working.

Damion analyzed the boy in front him. Anyone would be scared with the way he started a conversation with his toys. He figured he was the fragile type so he calmed his neediness. “How about this.” Damion took out a piece of paper and wrote his number down on a price of paper. “Put this in your pocket.” He softly took his hand and placed it in. “Once you’re done, you’re gonna come with me for a few.”

Chris didn't argue, looking at the piece of paper before putting it in his pocket. He didn't know what the other wanted, but he was not going to start an argument with him. He didn't think the other was rude, but he thought that he was quite intimidating. After slipping the piece of paper in his pocket, he looked up at the other, curious as to what he wanted and why he was required to follow him. He just hoped that he wasn't going to get hurt, really.

Damion took his hand and walked with him down the hallway. “I’m not going to hurt you, I’m definitely not that kind of person. Anyway my name is Damion. Yours?” He made a few turned before they ended up on the football field. He walked to the cold metal bleachers and laid his jacket down for him to sit on. Damion kept looking at his body frame looking at how small and adorable he was. Even through he felt lucky today, something still felt off about the boy.

"My name's Chris…" he said after a while. He didn't understand what was going on, honestly. He had just met Damion and he was being quite nice. A bit intimidating at first, but nice. It was a nice surprise. "Um…if I may ask…what is it that you wanted? I'm new here, so I don't know anything about anyone here. I apologize for that…" He had only started there yesterday and had never paid much attention to his classmates, just trying to navigate the school at first. "You don't have to say everything, but I do wanna know why you wanted me."

Damion nodded. "I see, so that's why I haven't seen you around." Damion kept looking at his body frame. "Hey, what's you sexuality." He asked bluntly. Maybe it had something to do with that. Damion wasn't going to ask him out right away, but he was very interested in the person sitting next to him. He wondered what it would feel like to kiss such a small person. It's not like he hasn't delt with people a little shorter but they were never this much shorter.

"Oh…? Me? Well…I'm pan… Pan-ace, to be exact. I date for personality, and I don't have any sexual attraction towards people… Is that important…?" Chris asked, gowing confused by the strange and somewhat personal question. "I mean, inner beauty is what creates outer beauty to me. As long as they're nice to me, I see them as beautiful, inside and out, regardless of their gender. I think that's slightly obvious given what I said two seconds ago…but you know…thought I'd say it anyway…"

There it is. "Yes that is very important. I wanted to ask you something, but now I'm not really sure I should." Damion looked at Chris's forehead. He stood up from his spot on the bench. "Do kisses on the forehead work?" Damion wasn't going to make a move on him just yet. Only because there was no move to make. He really didn't need to go through all this trouble just to get one person, who isn't even sexually active, but he seem intrigued in some way. He was different than anyone else and not just his sexuality.

"Um…th-they work…b-but why are you asking…?" Chris was starting to get just a bit flustered with this, still confused as to where it was going. He didn't understand any of it at the moment. He had just gotten to the school and the first person he met was having this conversation with him, and he didn't know if it was serious or some way to use him. He was just incredibly confused about it all. 'Y-you don't have to say…b-but I am really confused about all of this…" He wanted answers, but he wouldn't push for them. All he hoped was that this wasn't anything bad and that he'd be okay.

Damion bent down and pulled up Chris's bangs with his palm. Damion closed his eyes, giving Chris a soft kiss of the forehead. "Think of me as your first friend here. Meet me after school and we'll head over to my house. Don't worry I won't try anything." Damion propped him up so he could take his jacket. He began to walk but then stopped. "You know what." Damion walked back and draped his jacket over Chris's shoulder. "Keep it. Think of me whenever you wear it." Damion never let anyone touch his jackets especially his favorite one, but he let him have for whatever reason. It looks better on him anyway. He ran far enough off the field so he wouldn't try and give the jacket back.

"See you later…" Chris whispered, not really wanting to say much. He didn't know why he was given the jacket, but he decided to wear it since it was comfortable. He turned his phone on to see what time it was after that, realizing that he was close to being late for class. "I better hurry… I can't be late when it's only my second day here…" He then ran towards the school, using all of his energy to make it to class on time, barely making before the bell rang, it doing so only seconds after he was in his seat.
The rest of the school day dragged on, and Chris could barely pay attention. He was still confused about everything that had happened earlier, making it hard to focus on anything else. Eventually the day ended, and he went to meet Damion, hoping to figure out what everything was about.