//TRIGGER WARNING: Attempted suicide, self harm, starving, severe depression. //My character// Name: Dominik Age: 18 Appearance: Black hair, pale skin, brown eyes. He likes to wear lots of black and it contrasts with his pale skin. Likes: Alex, being alone. Dislikes: Alex (hes very conflicted), people at his school as they tend to tease him, people who betray him, trying to be something hes not. //Your character// Name: Alexander Age: 18 Appearance: Short brown hair, green eyes, light skin that has a slight tan. He wears button down shirts and blue jeans. Likes: Flirting, Dominik, teasing people he likes. Dislikes: Himself, how Dominik is in such a horrible state, people seeing him being weak, being weak, being dishonest. ---FOUR DAYS AGO--- It was all too much. The teasing, the flirting, the humiliation, the betrayal, it was too much for him. Dominik stared at the ceiling of his room, holding the broken shard of glass in his hand. The police had heard the crash from the chair he’d thrown into the mirror and were starting to break down the door. They’d been called by Dominik’s parent’s housekeeper and had been outside for three minutes before the loud *CRASH!* had roused them enough to aim several heavy kicks at the door and eventually bust through it. Too late, He thought, watching the blood stream down his arm from the large gash in his wrist. ---ELEVEN DAYS AGO--- Class was boring. Even with his phone to distract him, class was probably the most boring thing he’d ever had to sit through. Dominik flicked his black side-bangs out of his eyes, his arms crossed on his desk. A few desks in front of him, sat Alexander. Dominik couldnt help the butterflies in his stomach as the brown haired boy turned and winked at him. This was an everyday occurrence now, ever since the party where they had drunkenly made out on a dare until they were actually pulled off each other. Alex licked his tongue at the dark haired boy, who returned the gesture by gliding his tongue over his teeth in a slow, sensual way. Dominik readjusted his arms in a more comfortable position. The two boys were smiling as Alex’s phone started vibrating in his pocket and he got up, heading for the door which was in the back of the classroom. As he walked along the aisle of desks he passed Dominik’s desk, he ran his fingers up the exposed skin of his forearm in a way that was so deliberate but so casual no one noticed. ---PRESENT--- Dominik opened his eyes. What? He wasnt dead? He felt a squeeze on his hand and looked over, almost recoiling in surprise. Alex was sitting there, a small smile on his face. “Hey, you finally woke up.” //Alright, I need a seme to be Alex. This roleplay is based off the movie Suicide Room. Basically, Alex is trying to right all the wrongs he did and get Dominik to realize he actually likes him and isnt just using him. Dominik tried to kill himself by overdosing on pills but someone found him and called an ambulance. He had his stomach pumped and has been in the hospital for hours. Dominik doesnt remember that he tried to commit suicide.//
Posted on: Wed, 07 Jan 2015 21:39:34 +0000