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    1. itseros 10 yrs ago

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the asshole calls back, contemplating fucking. eros biceps jiggled as he struted his stuff over to dior's little selling shack. "hey babe." he says and parks his scooter. he hands babe the dingle drawing with the words 'buy my shit' under it. this will surly arouse the interests of the vastly inferior city folk. "heres some shit." eros tapes the sign overtop of dior's existing sign, mingling the words in a barley readable sentence. "ive been contemplating fucking real quick." he admitted with a shy glance at dior's ass cheeks.
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Eros aimlessly doodles very detailed genitalia in his notebook while not giving a single flying fuck what these noobs are talking about. he doesnt care, as he is not one to care about things like 'meetings' and 'people'. he lustfully puts down his pencil and shows off his drawing to the immediate vicinity. "yo uh i drew this how much would you pay for this." he inspects his masterpiece with his own green, blazing eyes of drugs. it is then he realizes everyone fucked off expect dior. making a tactical decision, he back flipped onto his medieval scooter and fucking slam dunked an elderly man. eros figures that was someone reliant to the plot so he is proud of himself.
Appearance:
Name: Eros
Age: 21
Status: Merchant (sells art)
A brief description of your personality: gothic, dark, indifferent towards society, fashionable
Weapon you normally use: steal toed boots
Something you want to add?: plays music as a hobby and has a boyfriend named dior.
eros found the display adorable. since he is a white mage he spawns a rabbit to brighten the spirits of his adventuring party. he rolls a d20 and its a 20 so the rabbit was very cute. how do delete? eros didnt know but he was glad dior fixed the injury. eros was proud of dior for standing up against the unjust acts of the station man. "good game kid." then he smacked him on the ass to show he believes in dior and supports him. eros got a mountain dew slushie even though it was not an option. they ride out like holla obtained ice mush. "what now" he bellows.
"danger!" eros pointed to the danger leg and immediately leaped into action. he had the telephone on the police in that very dire moment. even though their presence here was not approved they remained where they were nonetheless. fighting the system, in fact, is something eros does on a daily basis since he is punk rock so this turn of events is nothing new to him. everything is fine though. anyway eros like kisses his babe's leg better or some shit, what else were you expecting. then they arrived fashionably at the station of gas. eros enters the fine establishment and announces his arrival via parade.
When dior, his pride and joy, arrives in his room eros is already all up in his lingerie. "oh" he screams in surprise and throws his limbs up into the air. "hello dior. yes lets go i would be really into that just like how im into you." he winks, he nudge. he rings his custom chrome bell on his scooter and scoots along aside his boyfriend. "OH WAIT." he exclaims. "ive forgotten my study material." then eros realizes he is a 21 year old man and is no longer in highschool. "oh haha sorry my bad lets ditch this loser emporium." eros scooted off down to the floor and out that place he called his 'house'. "onward to the station of gas!" he commands with a hand pointing.
Appearance:
Name: Eros
Age 18-30: 21
Gender: male
Orientation: gay
Occupation: artist
Relationship Status: dior is love, dior is life
Day Clothes: maroon shirt under black jean jacket with ripped sleeves. black jeans with red patterns with studs and shit everywhere idk hes punk
Night Clothes: lingerie
Day Vehicle: barbie mobile
Night Vehicle:
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