"now i know what's real and what is fake" (o/o) (open)

my brain: seriously??? another song themed roleplay???? how many times are we gonna do this
me: just… many times. now stfu and let's get this thing rolling

just a weirdcore/dreamcore themed roleplay based on the song I'd Rather Sleep by Kero Kero Bonito.
there will be some triggering content, so please read the content warnings below before joining :)

cw:

• derealisation (things like, "nothing is real," "wake up," etc)
• talk of insects and rodents (cuz ik some people have fears of either or)
• mention of bodily fluids (primarily vomit, though not mentioned in detail, still very brief and coincidental)
• mention of blood/gore (no explanation needed)
• gaslighting (for those who don't know what gaslighting is, here's a definition: Gaslighting a form of emotional abuse that's seen in abusive relationships. It's the act of manipulating a person by forcing them to question their thoughts, memories, and the events occurring around them.)

follow andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules please.

i'll have a character template up soon.
until then, adieu!

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Pronouns:
Sexuality:
Appearance: (either an image or a written description, either's fine)
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Fears:
Prejudices:
Conditions: (optional; conditions can be physical or mental)
Identifiable traits: (like, things that make them stand out from others)
Backstory: (optional)
Extra info:

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Name: Asra Linus
Age: 17
Gender: Demiboy
Pronouns: He/they
Sexuality: Aroace
Appearance:

Personality: He's very aggressive at times. He could care less about the health and well-being of others; someone could be dying and he'd be in the background kicking a vending machine cuz it jammed. He's short-fused, and he has an awful temper.
Likes: Bugs (specifically praying mantis and black widow spiders), rats, literally anything other ppl consider icky
Dislikes: Sweet things (and sweet people)
Fears: Coulrophobia (fear of clowns)
Prejudices: None
Conditions: Narcissistic disorder
Identifiable traits: His two-toned hair, his four yellow eyes, the plants on his head

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(oh hello!!)
(yeah i uh,,, spent a lot of time on this)
(so i'm guessing you'd like to join?)

(no, i don't mind at all!)
(just fill out the character template and we can brainstorm plot ideas!)

(oh my god i love orion already-)
(now that we've got our characters up, shall we begin to think of a plot?)
(i have a few images we could use for a setting, if you're willing to bear with me while i pull them up lmao)

(alright! i'll pull up those images, maybe then we can map out plot easier)
(also i love it too lmao gbgngn it was included in the picrew i used for him and i just HAD to use it for him)

(sorry this took so long, the images weren't loading for me at first but now they work)

(i like those ones too!)
(i think i like the last one more, so maybe we can use that for the setting then?)

(maybe they're trapped in the building and they need to find an escape? kinda like a maze/escape room i guess?)
(tbh that's all i have for ideas, if you have any other ideas i'd be glad to hear them)

(ok, then we'll go with that)
(should i start us off, now that we've gotten all that stuff covered?)

Asra wandered through the halls of the supposedly empty building, making turns through halls on occasion but otherwise going straight the full time. "Mmh… Is there even an exit?" he muttered, his anger towards the whole situation beginning to increase. "Ugh.. This place stinks…" he began. "…I like it." Asra's anger mellowed down a little, but it still remained nonetheless. "Just gotta find a way out…"

Asra got startled and turned around to face Orion. "Uh, no?!" he replied just as loud. "Are you trapped here too?" Asra closed two of his four eyes, specifically the ones below his natural eyes. He didn't want it to be known that he had four eyes, let alone ones that were such an unnatural color… then again, it's not like any of this was natural. The scenery, the smell, the predicament they were in… none of it was normal. At least not to Asra.

Asra grasped Orion's hand and shook it. "I'm Asra. Nice to meet you… Though I wish we hadn't met under these circumstances." Asra couldn't hold his extra two eyes closed any longer, and they ended up opening on impulse. Asra didn't care about it at this point, though.

"No, I haven't seen either yet," he replied, slinging his baseball bat over his shoulder.