Cult Of Dionisius | Always Open | group rp | 14-16+

(bweep bwop could i possibly join this, it seems interestinG-)

(yay, thanks!! i'll fill out the template as soon as possible! :D)

Name: Wesley Stockton (People usually call him Wes for short)
Age: 24
Gender/Pronouns: He/they, boyflux
Appearance: His hair is short, bleach-blonde colored (with brown roots), and VERY messy. He's rather skinny, and his skin is a pinkish-pale color, making him look sick, even when he isn't. His eyes are two different colors (he has complete heterochromia), so his left eye is a soft orange, while his right eye is a bright yellow. He normally just wears an oversized hoodie (to hide his skinny figure) and a pair of sweatpants, as well as a pair of Converse sneakers.
Personality: He's very chill and laid-back; he doesn't have a care in the world for the most part. He gets along pretty okay with other people.
Backstory: Wes has two moms, both of which were in poly relationships. He thought that poly relationships provided some freedom for people, so he decided to take part in poly relationships himself as a means to experience that sense of freedom he had seen before.
Theme Song: "Every Day" by bo en
Other: Honestly, his whole aesthetic is just Sleepy Job Gay™

(yeah, i'm just about ready to start!)

(i don't have a starter or anything, so if you're okay with starting us off, i'd be fine with that-)

Wes had just finished his job at, in his words, "a sorry excuse for a sales building," and he headed right out the door, speedwalking towards his car. He opened the door, hopping in and slamming the door behind him. He seemed to be ina rush, but in his case, who wouldn't be; He had gotten to work at 6 in the morning and was supposed to leave earlier in the day because of how early he arrived, but he was signed on for overtime without his knowledge. He started the car up and drove home, turning on his radio halfway through the trip. "I seriously need a vacation," he said aloud to himself.

Wes took a detour from his route home and instead went to a spot he had heard his coworkers discuss. They had mentioned that it was relaxing, and he definitely needed that right about now. 'A clearing, huh?' he thought. 'Never been. Sounds nice.'

Wes finally made it to the forest leading to the clearing and parked his car on the side of the road. He headed into the forest and made his way to the clearing, following the directions that he overheard on of the coworkers discussing the clearing gave to the other. He eventually made it to the clearing's entrance and inhaled, taking in the varied scents of the area. 'Finally, some fresh air,' he thought.

Wes heard a song playing from amidst and immediately backed up from the entrance. 'Well crap, someone else is here?' he thought once more. 'I wasn't expecting this- Then again, I guess I should have, given its reputation.' Wes brushed a strand of hair from his face and went silent, hoping not to startle the other person there. He then began to recognize the song. 'Wait a sec… could they be…?'

Wes kinda just… remained silent. He never thought he'd meet someone else like him, especially because of the laws prohibiting polyamory, so he was just,,, shocked. 'There's no way, right? They couldn't possibly be like me… Yeah, there's no way. They might just be listening to the song because they like how it sounds or something,' he continued thinking. It had become clear that Wes was paying no attention to his surroundings, and that he was deep in thought about this whole situation.

Wes suddenly snapped out of his thoughts, looking towards the stranger. "Uh, y-yeah!" he replied, clearly stumbling on his words.

"I'm Wesley,, but everyone just calls me Wes," he said, his tone of voice soothing down a bit. He looked down at his suit and sighed, dusting himself off and adjusting his tie, afterwards looking back at Flower. "Nice to meet you."

(alright! thanks for the heads up!)

"He/they,, It kinda varies," Wes replied, adjusting his tie again. "What are yours?"