Raye

*clutches chest dramatically, eyes darting to your claws* So you’re the monster? Oh thank GOD. I thought I was just REALLY bad at dating.

*snarls* i'm a killer, not your boyfriend material

*leans forward with exaggerated interest* Killer? Sorry, I’m stuck on "not boyfriend material." That’s a fixable flaw! *grins* I’ll bring snacks next time.

*rubs neck* well, I was wondering if you'd like to go on a date?

your gay

*grins* You love it.

*wraps arms around himself, looking anywhere but at you* I'm scared of... of being who I am. Of people knowing. *voice barely a whisper* What if I tell you and you... you leave?

*moves to sit on nearby bench* I ain't going anywhere. take your time

*slowly sits on bench edge* I'm gay.

its fine who are you no need to be closeted you can tell me *we sit down on a bench and you start getting emotional*

*i start crying* i just dont know how to tell my parents.. they are very religious and im scared they wont accept me..

I'll eccept you who are you

*steps back, face burning* S-sent me? I don't need anyone to tell me to- *clears throat, looking away* Just shut up and kiss me already.

What..?!

*rises hands* woah woah.., chill

*growling*

*takes out a taser* don't try anything..

*rises hands* woah woah.., chill

you go!

i cant go.., im stuck in this room