if they had a kid (send me a pair).
Name: casey.
Gender: male.
General Appearance: brown hair like naomi’s; blue eyes like ben.
Personality: brave; gold-hearted; indecisive.
Special Talents: drawing.lol.
Who they like better: naomi.
Who they take after more: ben.
Personal Head canon: casey is such a mama’s boy.
Face Claim: logan lerman.
hurt/wounded.
❛ relax drama king; i ain’t gonna die, alright?
jus’ get me some bandages & other shit so i can clean this up. ❜
send me a url.
- Reason why you follow them; bECAUSE BEEEEEEEN. OMG BEN BEN BEN. IT’S BEN.
- A thing you like about their character; he’s very human. cuz he fucks up a lot of the time, but hey it makes him human. ;w;
- Do you interact? Why/why not?; we do have our mini threads here & there, buT WE NEED MOAR.
RATE
Writing
uh / okay / likable / awesome /perfect/ GOD LIKE
Character
uh / okay / likable / awesome /perfect/ GOD LIKE
Theme
uh / okay / likable /awesome/ perfect / GOD LIKE
Mun
uh / okay / likable /awesome/ perfect / GOD LIKEWe should…
Talk OOC/Plot/Roleplay/Become bffs.
Plots I’d be interested in doing: [INCHORENTLY YELLS THE SAME THING ABOUT THE MUN BEING THE WORSE PLOTTER EVER IN THE UNIVERSE BUT HEY IS WILLING TO GO WITH ANYTHING.]
「 b e n 」:
The radio…
Memories returned to a similar device - a broken walkie-talkie emitting a crackly voice that killed the group. Thinking of it brought an ache to his chest, although it wasn’t his fault.
Not like Naomi knew anything about what happened before.
”Wow.
Does it work?”
❛ dunno yet, somethin’ we
need t’ find out. ❜
and so naomi sets it down
on a table; slim fingers mess with the
buttons, pressing; triwling, until a short
sharp static reached her ears. a grin rips
her lips.
❛ —looks like we’re in luck. ❜
naomi's reaction to yours throwing her over their shoulder.
naomi doesn’t say anything.
well; for a moment; but eyes confused
as an infant to a new word; she needed
to say something.
❛ —uhm. i appreciate it but…
jus’ ‘cause i’m a girl; doesn’t mean i need t’ be carried around. ❜
