just a mistake

"Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree."

{ an rp blog for a teenage version of my OC, theo. i track the tag 'thebeautifulswan'. }

relationship status: single

m!a status: n/a

Does anyone wanna do somethin’?

Introduce your muse!

angelromano:

Name: Theo Greene
Age: 15
Height: 5’5”
Eye Color: Light grey
Hair Color: Black
Sexual Orientation: Demisexual
Species: Human
Nationality: anglo-japanese
Positive Weaknesses (like tickling or cuddling): Tickling, cuddling, hugging, kissing
Allergies: Lactose-intolerant
Fears: Storms, cars, windy and bumpy roads, heights, pregnant women, empty houses, dying, being left alone, being forgotten, being ignored, gaining weight, being replaced
How sickly they are: Healthy, catches sicknesses easily
How often do they hurt themselves: Every once and a while, sometimes by accident, mostly on purpose

Relationship Status: Single

things i should be doing instead of requests

  • not this
Yes it is Theo. [Sad face.]

[shakes her head]

Forget it.

I know that's a lie— I think.

[looks down. she was obviously lying.]

—look, this isn’t about me.

You barely eat.

…….

…….I-I just have a small appetite—yeah.

Says you! [She sighs]

—says me?

I'll get thick.

What’s wrong with bein’ thick, huh?