roleplay account || just a guy trying to get by in this hell of a city || 🔞 nsfw and dark themes ahead, ask to tag || #DBHRP#LEWDRP MDNI || muse ≠ mun ||
“Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine.”
♦️ he/him, 20s
♦️ red ice dealer
♦️ fc: charlie rowe
♦️ (n)sfw
♦️ casual rp
♦️ mainly in dbh verse
♦️ open to anything
// I cannot articulate how much I really deeply and sincerely appreciate those who have written with me, and I hope when I’m able to pick RP back up again that we can continue crafting our stories together. If I owe a reply, I will get back to you about it then. Lots of love 🧡
// I’m so so sorry but I can’t crack this anymore 🥲😭 I feel so tight for time lately and I’m so incredibly stressed with everything I need to manage and get done so it’s time to go on hiatus
Let’s just pretend Theo did a runner abroad since he got spooked by other dealers
@bimbot400 The brief moment of respite was seized by the instinctive drive humans have to stay alive, with Theo inhaling deeply and audibly. But just as quick, the tight hold was back, making his head feel fuzzy.
‘Stop it’? This girl made no sense. He glared at her, best he could.
@bimbot400 // could have been, but Theo’s been enough of a naughty boy to have a ton of victims and the possibility of it being caught by cctv or something dumb - but also poor Blaire 🥲
@bimbot400 apology could end this, Theo couldn’t bring himself to say anything. Instead, he decided to keep suffering, even when he couldn’t kick his legs and his lungs burned and his face was gaining an unnatural hue.
@bimbot400 Only the sound of a choked gasp could be made as Theo struggled under her. His hands moved to his neck, trying to prise her off.
This wasn’t the time nor place for this kind of act (~even if some parts of his body weren’t getting the memo~).
Even though he suspected an +
@bimbot400 “Shut up!”
Theo snarled in response, attempting to bring himself back on top. His fists and knees kept jabbing at what they could, a total uncoordinated response trying to inflict whatever damage he could.
“Just shut the fuck up!”
@Awak3andAl1v3 // literally 💀 everyone and their mom’s a cop but idk if any are free/want to write with me (or just throw out a couple tweets on the tl)
@bimbot400 Theo tried to pull his wrist free from her grasp, but he wasn’t a match for her android strength. However, this only infuriated him further. This time his attack was more full-on, coming at her to tackle her to the ground.
@bimbot400 He can’t even recall how it started. All he feels is rage, and a need to feel it physically.
“I’d like to see you try. Wouldn’t be the first.”
Theo takes the first swing, aiming for her head to knock her off balance.
@bimbot400 “I’m not fucking /weak/,” he snarls.
This time he doesn’t step back, instead choosing to stare her down. His fists tense, both down by his side, itching to swing.
@bimbot400 “N- No, not right now, I don’t,” Theo replies, a tad uncertain. This was… weird.
His own hand was clenched behind his back, stinging as his cuts bled.
“When others are suffering, being bubbly seems like a joke.”
@bimbot400 “Friends?!” Theo scoffs. He sees the red LED as a challenge. “We are aquatinted at best. I know your entire ‘thing’ may be being all bubbly and friendly, but you can’t win everyone over. And frankly? At times it can be annoying as fuck.”