OxO MxM (closed)

(hmmmm …. Most my oc's being bottoms …. hmmm… I have… um maybe one)

(I would prefer that, don't mean to make you change him)

(since this is fantasy, can I use my vampire character?)

Name: Carter Lee James
Nickname: Lee
Age: 17
sexuallity/pro: (Doesn't know, just kinda does whatever) he/him
Gender: Male
Appearance: dirty blonde hair, eyes are naturally green but often turn red. He looks pretty average. Has a cut in the top of his right ear.
Body type: average
Height: 5'3"
Personality: He acts very passive, but has major anxiety and other issues. He is rude to people who cross him, not really one to throw hands, but definitely one to throw words, he doesn't have a filter.
Background: He was unofficially 'adopted' by a pair of brother, the James brothers, (James and James aka Jim), he street races for a living, tricking people into giving him free stuff. He got jumped by a couple of vampires one night and has since been one. Something he hates. When he does feed his vampire hungers, he tends to go on a mild 'killing everything in sight' spree.

(not really, you?)

(well, cater works either as a street racer, or sometimes as a bartender)

(if thats cool with you, they could be rivals)

(i can make a starter)

Carter stood by his car, he had just won another race, and was waiting for his opponent to give him his money. The last guy he beat had accused him of cheating, something that highly offended him. He lit a cigarette, leaning against the side of his car.

"taking stabs at my height? wow what a surprise" Carter muttered, pretending he was not offended. He bent down and picked up the money, carefully counting it, making sure he wasn't shorted. He let a puff of smoke out directed at the taller male's face.

"Jokes on you, I'm already dead" He called after Justin, sighing loudly. He got in his car and drove back to the shop he paid to keep it in, switching to his crappy everyday car and driving to the bar 'Day drinks' parking outside and heading in the back.

(bump)

Carter, standing behind the bar, laid his head on the counter. He was glad he won again, not that he could pay the winner if he lost, not that people knew that.

Carter lifted his head up, hearing someone sit down in front of him, not paying attention he asked "what can I get you?"

Carter nodded, getting out two beers and setting them on the counter in front of the person, only then noticing that it was the guy he beat earlier. "whos the other one for?"