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starredskins · 3 years
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@deathwalking​   /   Teddy walked into the kitchen that morning expecting to be alone — make some eggs, put on a pot of coffee for him and Peggy before the day officially began and they had to be different places. It was the NICE thing to do, and a good way to start their morning. Except for the fact that he walks in, and Randy is there. 
   “   Uh — uh ... did — uh, did something h-happen at the ... ?   ”   He trails off. Why is Randy shirtless?  He clears his throat.   “   Funeral home ?   ”
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rcsulaaa · 5 years
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          hello it’s your local neighborhood giant; kylen ( or kylo ren ) & i live in the pst time zone ! i like reading & going out on the weekends. i’m also a minor workaholic but i find time to rp at work @yikes. other than that i love to write & sometimes play video games, heh. but yo yo, below you can find out about my sweet boy ajax down below !
B A S I C S
- ̗̀ –– ( kj apa, twenty two, cismale, he/him. ) hey, is that AJAX LARSEN over there? rumor has it, they’re one of those TOWNIES. they’ve lived in erith springs for TWENTY-TWO YEARS and are currently working as DOG WALKER. i’ve heard they’re pretty AFFABLE, it’s just too bad they’re also OBLIVIOUS. they remind me of JEANS WITH GRASS STAINS AT THE KNEES, HIDDEN LIMITED EDITION COMIC BOOKS, ADVENTURES AT 3AM.
B A C K G R O U N D
ajax noah larsen was born to cecilia larsen & alton larsen. his mom was a local-grown florist & his dad worked on the novak’s farm. 
both his mom & his dad were erith spring locals as well, same as their parents. so growing up there was no doubt in the larsen family that they would ever leave the town. 
the house that the larsen’s grew up in had been passed down from generation to generation. given to the eldest son of the larsens each time. it was only natural that as the first born, ajax would end up getting the house. 
he was an only child growing up yet his parents said they wouldn’t have minded having another child if it came up. 
for the most part ajax was raised as a sweet boy with manners & all that stuff ! like you open the door for girls, you go up and knock on doors instead of sit outside & honk. his parents raised him to be the good guy. 
probably starting at the age of eight or so, he had started helping out with his dad on the novak’s farm - only during the summer though ! ( because school is important y’know ? )
once ajax turned seventeen though, his parents decided that they have been in erith for long enough ? they loved the town but wanted to go out & explore the world
they also knew that ajax would stay at erith to be able to continue their family traditions & whatnot. 
ajax was kind of upset when his parents left ? he grew up being told that the larsens family had been in erith for YEARS & there were so many family traditions they had & all the local business owners knew who they were
but in the end ajax got a four bedroom house all to himself for when he was ready to start his own family which was cool but he doesn’t actually know if he’ll ever settle down
ajax is a bean & still works on the novak’s farm
he’s completed high school & is going to college know to be a veterinarian ! he’s currently a dog walker but doesn’t have many bills to pay since the house is already paid off
if you can guess how many dogs ajax owns i will be stunned
P E R S O N A L I T Y
a teddy bear
think of your typical boy next door
he’s also... super.. naive & oblivious to things
super carefree & can be found on the roof of his house star gazing ? or watching the sunrise/sunset? 
loves being outside, doesn’t mind getting down & dirty whatsoever
loves collecting comics but keeps them hidden because he thinks they’re dorky af
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nexhqs · 4 years
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INTRODUCING SAWYER KINNEY …
NICKNAMES : Saw
GENDER : Cis woman, she/her
OCCUPATION : Vet student
DATE OF BIRTH : 12/11/97
SPECIES : Nephilim
FACE CLAIM : Alisha Boe
❝  God doesn’t want you to be happy. He wants you to be strong.  ❞
PERSONALITY
AESTHETIC — rose-colored glasses, freshly cut grass, blinded optimism, meticulous organization, a muddy soccer ball, boneset flowers, delicate cursive, trust, bumblebees, a cool glass of lemonade, color-coded homework, a cross necklace always worn, sunrise in spring, floral dresses, sheer lipgloss, knee high socks, camomile tea, bike rides through town, a pink calculator, butterflies, braided hairs decorated with petals.  
LIKES: animals ( bunnies in particular ), Chinese take-out, ice coffee, nature, working out, eating her weight in candy & other sweets, working out some more, social justice, her friends and her family, waking up early, vanilla ice cream, getting overly invested in the lives of others, Madonna, romantic comedies, morning jogs.
DISLIKES: gloomy types, procrastination, being too far from home, animal testing, her inability to let people dislike her, negativity, people who hide behind religion to validate their prejudice, onions, being put on a pedestal.  
BIOGRAPHY –
content warnings for death and suicide.
    Brought up in the Lord’s holy light; on Sunday mass and with a crucifix close to heart, Sawyer Kinney’s faith is unmatched. Even in tragedy and the horrors of Eden, she finds the silver-lining — the good amongst the bad, the light within the dark. Perfectly mirroring both her birth and her desertion. Not wanted by her mother. Only to be wanted by somebody else. Abandoned to be forgotten. Only to be found in the house of God. But present day is solely the rainbow left behind the storm which it followed.  
Sawyer is thirteen years old when she becomes an orphan. And only a couple days older when she returns to be the youngest of three. The car had driven off the road; pavement slippery from evening rain, and it’d flipped. Three times. It left Sawyer with a mild concussion and a lifelong condition to match, but the remainder of her family got the brunt of it. Her father had his neck broken against a faulty airbag, and her mother, who’d unbuckled moments prior to tend to her fussy son, only three and a half, had flown through the windshield. Grayson was put into a medical induced coma for the swelling of his brain, but was never brought back out.  
It takes years: to overcome the trauma—physical and emotional, though the survivor’s guilt prevails. Despite prayers. Despite counseling. Despite family. Self-punishment comes in the form of treatment circumvented; carrying no consequences for months to come, only to channel its karmic intervention into a life-threatening seizure. In the middle of the soccer field, in the middle of a game, in the middle of a never-ending assurance that she was quite alright. Familial worry suffocates her the way a tsunami would — taking from her both a choice and a voice. If only their desperation to keep her in the game would’ve overshadowed her own desperation to throw in the towel. Seventeen years old, and she finds divine justice. This time in the shape of hoarded pill bottles — epileptic medication once avoided, now downed in one sitting.  
Death came knocking once more. Only to be turned away at the door by a panicked Theodore Larsen, two fingers down his best friend’s throat and emergency services on the other end of a landline. It takes the Grim Reaper three attempts on her life before faith finds its way back into her heart. And ahead, where she previously viewed a gloom nothingness, she finds light. A road paved back into his holy light, accompanied by a newfound will to carry on — and so she does.  
But the path which she follows is her mother’s. She uses Penelope Kinney’s story as a guide; writing goals and milestones down in a journal organized to perfection, leaving little left to include wants and ambitions of her own. And what supposedly pulls a girl out of an aimless depression, thrusting her into accomplishments achieved and targets met, has only left her more vacant. Less herself now than before, Sawyer grapples with the idea of the future and everything which it holds. Who she’ll be, what she’ll do, who she’ll be with … Forgetting the fundamental question of who she is right now.  
CONNECTIONS –
LOU HOLSTAD – Her ex-boyfriend. Their romantic start was rocky, though the very same could be said about their end. It took eight months for Sawyer’s insecurities to mix with a desperate need for approval, creating a fatal concoction which one relationship is put on the back-burner for another. It could be argued she merely sped it up, as her sunny disposition and his gloomy attitude often fell short of a match made. But despite mistakes made, feelings linger and Sawyer would insist that one night’s slip-up reflects not much more than her own stupidity.  
SIENNA & STEVEN KINNEY – Her older siblings. Although not related by blood, the sense of family is all the same. What sets them apart however, is the way they all coped after the accident … Or rather didn’t. Sawyer’s the closest to her brother, only because overbearingness comes natural to her sister. And after Grayson’s passing, after she’d returned to her spot as the baby of the bunch, relationships became all the more strained.
CARSON GREER – Old best friend. Thick as thieves, with matching friendship bracelets and secret handshakes, Carson and Sawyer used to be tight. Only for tragedies to steal from their friendship, piece by piece. The beginning of high school tore them apart further — the mixing of crows and gossip spilled, ripping the two to shreds and farther apart from one another. If asked, though, the gradual slipping away played little part in the end. Instead, they would refer to one faithful night in freshmen year …  
THEODORE LARSEN – Best friend numero uno. Knight in shining armor. He saved her life once, though she’d argue he’s been saving it every day. Perfectly balancing each other out; Sawyer pushes Teddy out into the world, while Teddy keeps her from soaring too close to the sun. Friends since senior year of high school, they’re aiming towards a conclusion of their tale at a senior home down in Florida.  
DYLAN DAYE – Best friend numero dos. Like night and day, Sawyer and Dylan appear to have very little in common. Though as much as they differ, they find common ground in extroversion and a need for adventure. And without Teddy in the mix, it is not unheard of for the girls to find themselves in all sorts of trouble. Sawyer would insist to be the one with common sense of the two, but an objective point of view would reveal neither possess such a trait. 
PENNED BY MADS.
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starredskins · 4 years
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