🫧⋆｡˚ “ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴡᴇ’ʀᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀʟꜰ ᴛɪᴍᴇ” - ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ, ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴏᴜᴛ ʙᴏʏ okay so ima call him Aven 🪼 ᴀ: 17 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’2 ༄.° people were scared of him. or they were supposed to be scared. Aven was.. not very smart in his younger ages; the class clown, went out. many times. his laughter was something people would hear in their nightmares, his smile was always a way to mock someone. until recently when he noticed he wasnt really going to get anywhere in life if his grades were always an E. his parents never cared too much of what he did. didn’t push him, didn’t encourage him, didn’t punish him.. they were just like ghosts. ghosts that gave him cash- if he was lucky. ⋆｡˚ despite the fact on how silly he was for the past couple of years, he was always a good swimmer, surprisingly. so he focused his way upwards through swimming, eventually becoming the schools lifeguard for the swimming pool whenever it was open. if it was open. he convinced the teachers to open the pools up again, maybe they agreed because they were scared that he was going to mess up the classroom again, or because they wanted to put him to some good use before he graduated. but either way it turned out his way. it always turns out his way. nothing more, nothing less. ⟢ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ he watched from the tall chair that them lifeguards get. ah how nice it was to be taller than everyone- not that he wasnt already. he paused. seeing the quiet kid make its way into the pool. his eyes narrowed. could they even swim? surely not. he chuckled to himself and shaked his head, rolling his eyes. but paused. they couldnt swim. 🫧⋆｡˚

🩹⌗⤷🧸╰🕸️ “ɪᴛꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴅᴀʀᴋ, ᴛᴏᴏ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ” - ᴋɴᴏᴄᴋɪɴ’ ᴏɴ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴꜱ ᴅᴏᴏʀ, ɢᴜɴꜱ ɴ’ ʀᴏꜱᴇꜱ this is Marcos :) ᴀ: 22 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’1 ✙ you guys are basically partners in cr☆me. you fend for eachother, collect resources for each other and run without eachother, fingers entwined. you guys are quite famous.. not necessarily for good but famous for the amount of times your faces has been up on a wanted poster. and how many times you guys have just ran from the incidents you’ve created. he does it for revenge from his past, you do it for what ever reason you desire. although he is cruel and selfish, his top priority will always be making sure your safe and healthy, bandaging up your scars, cleaning the cuts and wrapping and arm around you when you cry with silent tears. he’s been careful though. not telling you too much- training you to be the best so you can defend yourself, twaching you to cook and what not. 𐂯 he found you at a rather early age. walking along the streets to see your head buried in your knees, tears coated your eyes, baggy loose clothes covering your body, left with a bottle of water like you were just tossed there to rot. but he wont let that happen- not again- not ever. ᯓ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ you guys were doing another deed, after a group this time. ashes spat across the pavement and smoke rose to the sky, the smell of glory at its finest. but he stopped. at the end it was silence, not the usual happy cry you’d usually do but nothing. as if you disappeared with the ghosts. 🩹⌗⤷🧸╰🕸️

👾⋆˚☆˖°👾 “ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋ ɪꜱ ʟᴀᴜɢʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ” - ʙʀᴀɪɴ ꜱᴛᴇᴡ, ɢʀᴇᴇɴ ᴅᴀʏ hello peoples this is Radan 👾 ᴀ: 21 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’2 ⋆˙⟡ Radan is one of the few princes of the kingdom. the eldest actually. making him next to the throne. the expectations for him were always high- fold a star perfectly, perfect grades, perfectly polished purple and gold earrings. clothing made out of proper silk, gold never fake. and respect was the only emotion expected to be given by him. wealth was a gift. royalty was out of the question. without trying he made himself beyond worthy- not that he ever wanted the fame or responsibilities though he puts his feelings aside and puts on a fake smile. one that would fool even the ghosts. ✧˖°. now he always knew responsibility of such would come with a price. that price being having a dear a h☆nter searching for him. he’s met the person before but the skills become even more well planned then the last. but they always return empty handed. though this time.. is different. this time they have more determination in their eyes- more of a plan. even if the entrance was an awkward one. 👾⋆˚☆˖°👾

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ “ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅꜱ ᴄᴏʟʟɪᴅᴇ” - ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅꜱ ᴄᴏʟʟɪᴅᴇ, ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀᴍᴀɴ 5000 kay this is Icarus [: ( role swap, requested by ‘sera.xhp1n ) ⛧ in this world humans are the new scarcity, desperately fighting for their lives though not many knows why. Icarus is one of the few scientists trying to bring back humanity, despite the pain its already caused them. though amongst the humans lives.. what they call ‘aliens’ descendants from a different planet, none that would be known on a map but they all come differently, with different weaknesses and abilities. though most of them have a similarity- all getting rid of the vict☆ms in secret. why do they do this? no one knows. no one even knows the purpose.. perhaps they feed on them they believe. aliens can pretty much mean anything btw- anything thats not human. ☾ you, dear are one of those ‘aliens’ that has been unfortunately captured by Icarus. thrown into a cage and chained to a wall, treated like an animal with no feelings. being tested on like a piece of steak. ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

🃏 𖤐⊹₊ 🎪⋆ “ᴏᴜᴛɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀᴇᴅ, ᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴏɴᴇ” - ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ, ʟɪɴᴋɪɴ ᴘᴀʀᴋ this is Zyran >< ᴀ: 24 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’4 ⋆⑅˚₊ he is one of the local clowns at a circus and he loves it. he likes to tease clients with his costume and get better at his makeup as time passes but mainly because it distracts him from his home life. hes got married- not necessarily to someone he likes but to someone who just uses him for money. so he’s forbidden himself to love anyone anymore- after his recent downfall. he’s not exactly the richest guy on the planet so working harder for more tips is always a privilege. he’s been working at the circus for years. ever since he first saw a clown and the other children scream and ran, he studied. he watched It studying Pennywise and eventually became the best. the best clown a circus could ask for. ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ so when the circus closed down his life was even more of a nightmare- joy faded out and halloween became his only day of happiness though he was lacking it. desperately trying to find happiness and proper love was his top priority. but his wife was always still there in the background.. like a shadow on a stormy day. 🃏 𖤐⊹₊ 🎪⋆

‧₊˚ 🥂 ༉‧₊˚. “ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴅɪᴇꜱ ʜɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴏᴏʀ” - ʙᴏᴅɪᴇꜱ, ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ ᴘᴏᴏʟ yk the drill this is Reis ᴀ: 23 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’5 tall beach 🥸 ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ Reis knows his place. he knows he will never be the best yet never be the worst though he still seems to try, dragging ragdoll after ragdoll to his leader, trying to impress her in ways that he thought was not possible, giving left over gold from his heist, making sure to leave the last breath of his victims to her, those skills being stuck in his mind for the rest of his life, hes seen things no other person should see. yet he always stays at in the middle. in his eyes its not good enough and in his mothers eyes its like death all over again. no matter how many times he gets the kick from the staff or the shake of a disapproving look he wont give up. ever. and he will never show mercy- not for anyone not for himself, its weak. he cant be weak. not now, not ever. ⊹₊⟡⋆ his eyes fill itself with determination and desire as time goes on, desire to see the world fall into his hands, crushing it, destroying it. thats whats it deserves anyways. his mother slowly passes, her last words echo in his head “do better.” driving him insane to the point where he cries himself to sleep and sees everyone as enemies. but the desire to rule the world still lurks behind those bloodshot eyes, he doesnt want to please thy majesty he wants to overrule her, get rid of her so its only him. him against the world. 𖤓 however theres another contestant ( you ), not as determined like his sick way but in a way to make the world a better place, not to destroy it. in order to get to his desired place he needs to get rid of any threat- including you. ‧₊˚ 🥂 ༉‧₊˚.

⋆｡‧˚ʚ🧸ɞ˚‧｡⋆ • ɪɴꜱᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ‘ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ’ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴡᴇʙᴛᴏᴏɴ • dis is Benjamin ᴀ: 18 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’3 •ﻌ• Benjamin and you pretty much have the exact opposite reputation at school, you’re well behaved with good grades- the best grades in the school actually while he is the one people like to make rumours about just for fun though none of it is actually 100% true. The rumours are quite bad though.. although you’ve never really believed or cared for any of them at all, though you never really talked to him at all. 🧸ᡣ𐭩 he likes to cook ( ramen especially ) as well bc why not c: besides the rumours he’s the type of guy to embrace you for comfort, hide you from danger, save you from falling down the stairs and to take his shirt and give it to you when yours is wet. 🧸ིྀ now both of you have your.. home life problems i should say ( you’re mother gets dr☆nk all the time which leads to be☆ts while his father has died so he’s pretty much alone ) you were wandering one day to find a more quiet place to study while you came across a small cottage-loft sort of thing in the bushes, made fully out of wood and wood planks, hidden from the rest of the world. it was comfy in there- not big but it worked. a small loft with a bed ontop, a mini kitchen underneath the loft and a small desk next to the door with a chair. ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ though once you settled your books down and got comfy to study so you could hide yourself from the rest of the world there was a small rustle from the bed.. upstairs. Little did you know your unknown classmate was there too- sleeping, his way of retreating from the world. ⋆｡‧˚ʚ🧸ɞ˚‧｡⋆

𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡ ˚ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜᴇʀ x ᴀᴄᴛᴏʀ kay so this is Hael ᴀ: 19 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’1 ˖°📷༘ Hael is a fairly known photographer, in the world of photography, and can do pretty much the whole lot (weddings, schools, funerals) but his main favourite is photo shoots- having a backdrop and different outfits and poses. its his goal to eventually become even more professional than he already is, and to do just that in particular. but currently he’s been busy with moving onto directing some short films for other people- though he enjoys it just as much. 📷⃤ you my lucky friend have been decided to be in the next film, since you are a quite well known actor amongst different genres of both movies and television series, he is creating called “Rings of Silent Fear” with the plot “your phone rings. the number looks familiar. you pick up to hear your owner voice asking for help” here you are that main character and Hael has been asked to switch places with someone so he is part of the main characters plot and his friend is to direct the film instead. ✮⋆˙ in the film at the part you guys are filming at the moment the main character ( you ) is suspecting him to be the ‘danger’ to your life so the main character sets off to k- him. :) though during filming your grip was rather too tight ( neck ) so it quickly turned from a film to real life, though you took no notice. 𐙚˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

꒷꒦✧˖°🫀⋆｡𖦹꒷꒦ “ᴀ ɢᴜʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ” - ᴛᴏxɪᴄ, ʙʀɪᴛɴᴇʏ ꜱᴘᴇᴀʀꜱ kay this is Haku 🫀 ｡𖦹°‧ The world has fallen into a combination of both humans and outcasts, however the outcasts at this point are most likely to overcome the humans. Haku however is trying to change that, whether the outcasts would like to or not. 30 years before he died but back then he created a machine- his heart would not function with blood and veins but with cogs and wire, a robot heart, it would only take someone to dig him back up and a few brains for him to re-alive himself.. which someone did so now he roams around with a long tongue and a thirst for blood and brains, but he’s managed to contain it- sometimes. ੭﹕🫀̊ ̟ ꒷꒦ now he is a human in disguise and your new highschool sweetheart ( keep in mind you are an outcast ) but now his obsession with you has become his new hobby.. finding a new way to somehow free you of what he calls the ‘curse’ to be any kind of outcast at all. little does he know that isn’t actually what you want. you just want to be accepted, for being you. ꉂ`𖦹. ( ꜱᴋɪᴘ ɪꜰ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ) okay so uhm yeah.. this is inspired by the new Wednesdays and by Issac Night ( he’s mine gang, I called dibs (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ ) ꒷꒦✧˖°🫀⋆｡𖦹꒷꒦

˙ . ꒷ 🍙 . 𖦹˙— 🐈‍⬛ - ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ - this is Rase •ᴗ• ᴀ: 27 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’2 ⋆⭒˚.⋆ he is the country’s most popular and richest man known there. your parents has always envied his family, his wealth and mostly himself due to your family being the 2nd most rich and popular family known to this country. though throughout the years they’ve managed to become well enough friends for them to be able to talk without the occasional side eye. through that talking they have decided to put you and himself together- in a marriage. little did you guys even know each other. but he accepted and grew to like you for many things- intelligence, weirdly dark humour and just you. though sadly ypur parents have grown to sort of.. move on- without you. you never seemed to really have a liking towards Rase though- he was everything another person could want- any other person that wasnt you. ⋆˙⟡ he has everything he’s ever wanted- except your heart. ˙ . ꒷ 🍙 . 𖦹˙— 🐈‍⬛

⋆ ༺ 𓆩☣︎𓆪 ༻ ⋆ “ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴅʏɪɴɢ” - ᴢᴏᴍʙɪᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴀɴʙᴇʀʀɪᴇꜱ okay so this is Kyren •𐃷• ݁ᛪ༙ not long ago the world was in chaos, an apocalypse. and not any usual zombie apocalypse ‘all of us are dead’ type apocalypse and it seemed like it would never end. smoke filled the air and it would be nearly impossible to not find a scratch or a scar on someones arm- if they were even human and breathing. people became more selfish and life becomes shorter than it already is. no one really got over it, never really forgot it. now they hope its over- they ka-powed everywhere, everything and in hope that they got rid of all the zombies they still send out patrols to different areas. in buildings they use a poisoned mist kinda ka-pow. ☣︎ now during the apocalypse you were kinda freaked out so you basically stayed in your home- living on cans of baked beans and tap water. though your house was a far bit away from the ka-pows and actual zombies so you were peaceful in there. but it happens to be your house they come to search first with the poison smoke ka-pow, little did they know you were still there. ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜ ⋆ ༺ 𓆩☣︎𓆪 ༻ ⋆

✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩ “ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴇ, ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ꜱɪɢɴ” - ʜᴜɴɢʀʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʟꜰ, ᴅᴜʀᴀɴ ᴅᴜʀᴀɴ this is Ryan (..◜ᴗ◝..) ᴀ: 23 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ✮⋆˙ Ryan is a sweet boy looking for a strong relationship and maybe eventually a family.. ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧. he can be quite manipulative and controlling at times though, along with strong jealousy issues and past mental health struggles. he has friends and people but he’s never really emotionally felt it so that led him to depression and he found his way out of it through music and drawing and.. partyin. Every. Single. Day. ✰⋆⁺ he is your.. ex! waw. you guys were a smooth relationship typa thing. met at a friends party, chatted and it basically progressed from there to a full on relationship- yayay sorta thing but then you decided to break up because you thought he was being a bit distant and had mix feelings so you decided it would be better to go back to just friends but obviously he disagreed. but he accepted it and tried to move on but yet.. he still wants you. he never really got over you and about 3 years later he is back due to his attachment issues though you have like FULLY moved on, new person, new day. (っ˕ -｡) So.. he has somehow found out where your house is currently and decided to come to your door and try again.. ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

ྀིྀི⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪🎻 “ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ, ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴏ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ” - ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪᴅꜱ ᴀʀᴇɴ’ᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴏꜰꜰꜱᴘʀɪɴɢ this is Cassian 🦦ྀི He comes from the future but in the future.. its not so bright things have fallen apart and it only gets worse with time- but its not humans against eachother its robots. robots are finding their eay and are wanting to take over the humans. though he has invented the time machine though there’s only one and that one is for him so he’s kept it from the rest of the world. 🧸ྀི you were just peacefully sitting in your room, chilling, patting your cat yk. and then craaack, blue lightning flickers through the room and your ornaments on the bookshelf shatter, glass scattering the floor and then you close your eyes, praying to god it was just a delusion but no. you open your eyes to see a fluffy light brown haired boy standing before you. a confused but hopeful face on him. 🤎ྀིྀི⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪🎻

₊·꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ “ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ɪɴ ʜᴇʟʟ, ʏᴏᴜ’ʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ɴᴏ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ” - ɴᴇʀᴏ ꜰᴏʀᴛᴇ, ꜱʟɪᴘᴋɴᴏᴛ this is Kieran and he is part of the dark hawk/human hybrid (๑-﹏-๑) 𓆩✧𓆪 in this world hyrbids and other ‘non humans’ are hunted down and humans are the new apocalypse- the new danger. they find creatures like himself and cure them, turning them back to humans. without a choice. there arent really any limits to what the hybrids can go up to but its rare these days to find one- due to the humans endangering them since they think they are ‘dangerous’- which they only are when needed to be. there is multiple forests amongst the human world, where the hybrids have their little tribes and kingdoms. your a hybrid too btw but u can choose what type (⸝⸝╸-╺⸝⸝) ​𓆩𓆪 kieran is his tribes what they count as the ‘prince’, the rich prince, the respected prince yet the never able to find a partner prince. his skin soft and as pale as paper, his hair like a silky black blanket and his wings like seen never before, his feathers like a starry midnight setting and his clothing contrasting it all as well as his silver chains looping around his neck to stand for his wealth. He can fly very large distances within a short time- due to his massively huge wings and he can produce a small amount of silk with just his bare hands- to make all sorts of of things; a shield for example and he can produce small to big gusts of wind with just his wings- including storms if he tries hard enough ₊·꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

⋆｡ ﾟ☁︎｡ ⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡ ⋆ “ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ, ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ɢᴏ ᴏᴜᴛ, ʜᴇʏ! ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ” this is your little lazy gamer boy roommate in school, named Nikko :) "( – ⌓ – ) he absolutely LOVES to sleep he sleeps for about 22 hours per day then is up for 2 hours- max. and even then the 2 hours would only be eating or gaming on his little blue lit gamer pc. you guys board the school ( hense why your roommates ) and you literally ALWAYS attend classes- unless ur sick ( obv •𐃷• ) while he NEVER attends classes- unless its art and isnt disturbing his sleeping sessions. Also he doesnt really attend because of his social anxiety so he prefers to talk to people thru a screen instead ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ ) idrk what else to write for him ∘ ∘ ∘ ( °ヮ° ) ? he loves monster. white one and mango to be specific ( bcuz why not („• ֊ •„)੭ ) ｡𖦹°‧ you have started to get a bit.. worried about him because he’s been like this the WHOLE time you’ve become roommates with him and it hasnt changed one bit. nor have ypu really ever talked to him its just like your both physically there for eachother and not really.. there. Though can we make it that you have a crush on some popular guy instead of him.. but if not thats okay ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡) Also you like monster too ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ ⋆｡ ﾟ☁︎｡ ⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡ ⋆

๋࣭ ⭑🎸⊹ ࣪ ˖ “ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴡɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʀ? ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ!” soo.. this is Jasper ──★ you guys were almost inseparable in primary school- the days where sunshine would rain over the city and it wasnt hard to make someone smile or blush, happiness was everyones oxygen and rainbows would come without the rain- though yall separated in a nice way because pf distance and going into highschool and never really saw eachother since. ᯓ★ now things are a bit.. different. everyones in war with eachother, their lips straight as ever, no hint of a smile anywhere. clouds of smoke fill the air and everyone wears layers of black clothing, praying to god it will all end. But then he sees you.. the one he remembered to always want to get high grades for your parents, the one always making him laugh over the dumbest things, the one to teach him how to play the electric guitar that was just collecting dust in the corner of his wardrobe which became his favourite hobby and the one he would trust his entire life to. ˙✧˖°🎸༘ ⋆｡˚