ʜᴇʟʟᴏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅsᴏᴍᴇ [ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ] ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ʜᴇʀᴇ

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-bottom: 1px solid #0d0d0d; width: 250px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: #0d0d0d; margin-top: 10px;][B]NAME:
    RYDER FLEMMING[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-bottom: 1px solid #0d0d0d; width: 250px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: #0d0d0d; margin-top: 2px;]FACE CLAIM: LEE BYUNG-HUN [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-bottom: 1px solid #0d0d0d; width: 250px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: #0d0d0d; margin-top: 2px;]IDENTIFIES AS: MALE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-bottom: 1px solid #0d0d0d; width: 250px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: #0d0d0d; margin-top: 2px;]OCCUPATION: MARTIAL ARTS INSTRUCTOR & PERSONAL TRAINER[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; border-bottom: 1px solid #0d0d0d; width: 250px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: #0d0d0d; margin-top: 2px;]SEXUALITY: DEMISEXUAL[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#0d0d0d; border: none; width: 115px; height: 30px; margin-left: 1.3px; margin-right: 14px; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 115px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; color: #f2f2f2; margin-top: -33px; margin-left: -1.7px;][B]POSITIVE TRAITS[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 135px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: #0d0d0d; letter-spacing: 0.5px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: -14px;]■ confident
    ■ assertive
    ■ kind-hearted
    ■ collective
    ■ love bug
    ■ adventurous
    ■ brave
    ■ considerate
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0d0d0d; border: none; width: 115px; height: 30px; margin-right: 12px; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 115px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; color: #f2f2f2; margin-top: -33px; margin-left: -1px;][B]NEGATIVE TRAITS[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 135px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: #0d0d0d; letter-spacing: 0.5px; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: -15px;]■ aggressive
    ■ ruthless
    ■ sour
    ■ annoyed easily
    ■ impatient
    ■ daring
    ■ fearless
    ■ insecure[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#0d0d0d; border: none; width: 115px; height: 30px; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 115px; text-align: left; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; color: #f2f2f2; margin-top: -33px;][B]HEAD CANONS[/fancypost]
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    ■ collects movies & pillows
    ■ lived in poverty so whenever he sees a homeless person he goes and buys them some food & warm cloths
    ■ owner of four beautiful cats named shinobu, Aiko, Duchess & Gypsy
    ■ has five siblings, second oldest
    ■ travels to Korea constantly to see his family
    ■ pretends to not understand English to poke fun with others
    ■ hates salmon, khaki pants, Starbucks & yoga[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; color: black; line-height: 10px; margin-top: -10px;] leaving his home land was hard on him, hard on his family even more. Ryder didn't want to leave but he knows that if he didn't his career wouldn't advance like he wanted it to, so he decided to go to New York and live his life to the fullest. he honestly didn't effect his job would jump off so soon, that people truly liked his work and wanted to train with him so much. it wasn't what he was expecting but he loves it, loves that people enjoy his work and want to learn from one of the bests. when Ryder was getting ready to leave for the airport, the day before he left his mother planned a going away party for him. there was all his favorite foods, his friends and family and everything he loved. he felt guilty for leaving and he knew that was what his mother was wanting him to feel, to make him stay in Korea and not leave her. that was selfish on her part, trying to make him stay when she knows that he needs to leave. his mother constantly told him to stay here and continue to work in the same place he was then, stay with her and she would make him his favorite foods all the time and etcetera. Ryder told her that he needed to leave and would come and visit everyone as much as he could, he wouldn't just leave and never come back. this was his home and he would always come back to visit them. he would miss them for to much, way to much. leaving the next day was hard but it happened and it was over. he managed to get out of his mothers death grip so he could board his plane, having red marks from her arms that were hooked onto his body. boarding the plane was easy, finding his seat was easy, the flight from Korea to New York? Not very easy. There was a crying baby at one point and then there was annoying guy that sat down next to him and it was just crazy. Ryder got very little sleep that flight and he started to get extremely moody and lashed out on the man next to him, telling him to shut the hell up.


    once Ryder landed he felt ten times better, the horrible knot in his stomach untied and be could finally relax. Ryder didn't exactly like flying, it made him feel nauseous and anxious. being on the ground made him feel better and the fresh air really helped him, it was just all new to him. Ryder was in a new place for the first time, he knew no one. all he really had was his new place, his business and a few clients that he had to keep in touch, but he didn't classify them as "friends". it was all confusing and the situation wasn't helped with people giving him some strange looks. they acted like they haven't seen a Korean person before, like he was some alien from another planet and Galaxy. Ryder felt uncomfortable, he could feel himself getting more bitter then anything else. maybe it was he was a tall, tan, muscular Korean man, seeing one like the state he was in must have surprised them. they must have been expecting a short, pale, scrawny man coming off the plane. but surprise, there are Koreans like that. not everyone is the same you know, gotta get that through your head. Ryder was just annoyed and wanted to go home, he wanted to go and take a good three hour or so nap so he can start unpacking things. as Ryder got off the plane he threw his bag cover his shoulder and tugged the small suitcase behind him, white headphones in his ears as music played through them. the tall male walked through the airport in peace, turning his head a few times to see if he can find were to get his four pets. (I'm not sure how you fly with four cats on a airplane so eh) the four pets he had with him were cats and they were his beauties that he loved for them his job, he'd kill anyone if they hurt them. gripping his bottom lip with his teeth he proceeded to walk, heading in the direction he needed to go in.


    as he walked through the airport Ryder could feel a few eyes on him, making the hair on the back of his neck stand up to no end. the feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, causing him to turn his head to see who was starring at him. not to his surprise it was two girls, their eyes scanning his body as if he was a piece of fancy clothing. when the two girls noticed that he was looking at them, they averted their eyes and giggled. Ryder couldn't help but roll his eyes at the sight, not interested in their failed attempts of trying to get his attention. Ryder had no interest in woman, he only liked men at this point. the four girls he dated weren't anything to talk about, so he pulled away from the girls and turned his attention to men. anyway, Ryder just conthied on with what he was doing, going in the direction to get his pets. his bright brown eyes widen when he saw a sign that said "Pet pick/drop off", the sign made him smile a little. as he walked in the direction he just hummed to himself, getting happier every step he made in the direction to his beloved pets.


    *time skipping to when he's home and unpacking his stuff*


    the time it took for him to unpack was unbelievable long, it was truly painful. his life was filled with boxes and meowing cats at the moment, nothing more then that. Ryder couldn't have coffee cause he couldn't find the f.ucking coffee maker, it was within the boxes he couldn't find. it was annoying to no end but he just went with the flow, he went one box at a time. his apartment was a bit big, it had a master bedroom, two small guest bedrooms, a kitchen, one master bathroom and a living room. the apartment was big and he needed a big one, but he didn't need a house so he settled with the large apartment. anyway, Ryder let out a quiet sigh as he grabbed a large box that was destined to be in the kitchen. the box was filled with plates, utensils and other things. as Ryder walked into the kitchen he placed the brown box on the counter and opened it, pulling out black and white plates and silver silverware. out of no where one of his beloved cats came out to play, Shinobu it was. he came out from the master bedroom, slowly prowling around before he decided to jump up on the counter. Ryder rolled his brown eyes at the cat, but he couldn't help but go in awe because he was so adorable. reaching out he stroked his fluffy fur, his eyes shimmering with delight as he watched his beloved pet purr with every stroke he placed on Shinobu's fur. Ryder grunted to himself to make himself focus on what was important, putting things away. he just moved away from the cat and started to put the dishes away.


    Ryder walked down the hall of his home, turning the corner to head into the bathroom. his brown eyes locked on a small black box that was on the toilet seat, arching his eyebrow at it. he wasn't sure what was inside the box, as he didn't remember packing it. all he could do was shrug his shoulders and go toward it, reaching out and grabbing it in his strong, tan hands. once he had it in his grasp he opened the top of it and just smiled, the small box was filled with pictures of his friends and family. Ryder figured his mother sneaked it in with his stuff when he was packing everything a week prior to the trip. as he gazed at the pictures, Ryder felt his heart start to break. he knew he was going to really miss them but he had to be strong, Ryder needed this. so he closed the box and placed it back down on the toilet seat, figuring he would deal with it later sense he didn't know what to do with the box. the tall male just glanced in the mirror, looking himself over. he then noticed he had a large black stain on his shirt, right on the side of his ribcage. it made him hiss at himself, thinking how he could have gotten that on his shirt. the whole thing was a mystery as he couldn't think of anything, driving him mad. Though to his surprise, a sound to drive him out of his train of thought, there was a knock at the front door. his eyes widen and he just growled to himself, grabbing his shirt and pulling it off to show off his ripped body. Ryder tossed the shirt and exited the bathroom to head for the door, but the whole trip was like a dance sense his other cat duchess came running down the hall to the door. he swore she was part dog with the way she acted, but what can you do. anyway he just grabbed the cat and held her in his arms, replacing her in the crouch of his arm before he reached out to open the door to see who was on the other side.





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    [/size][fancypost borderwidth=5px; background-color:black; padding:0px][align=center][size=5pt][color=red]WELCOME TO YOUR LIFE, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK. ACTING ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOR, TURN YOUR BACK ON MOTHER NATURE.[/fancypost][size=1pt]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=5px; background-color:black; padding:0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 7px red][align=center][size=22pt][color=red][font=georgia]T H E B A T K I N G[/fancypost][size=1pt]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px black; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black]I LOVE HIM ALREADY. And his cats.


    Plot reminder:


    My form is on its way[/fancypost]


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; padding: 15px; background-color:#FAFAFA][fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]SO, YOU THINK YOU HAVE WHAT IT TAKES? ★[/fancypost]


    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Of course you do. Mind giving me your head shots then?


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    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Stunning! You certainly are a dazzling human specimen.
    Got a name for yourself kid?


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=20pt]CAIN ORION RADAKER[/fancypost]


    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Great, that's certainly unique, I'll need a few basics next.


    [color=grey]★ - ★ - ★


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px;][justify][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]ON THE EXTERIOR ★[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; height: 200px; overflow:auto;][justify][sub][color=black]FULL NAME → Cain Orion Radaker


    NICKNAME(S) → A few of his friends jokingly call him "Candy Cain". He's fine with being called "C"


    GENDER/GENDER IDENTITY → Cisgender Male


    DATE OF BIRTH → September 18


    AGE → 23


    PLACE OF ORIGIN → Lancaster, Pennsylvania, USA


    HAIR COLOR → Dark Brown


    EYE COLOR → Hazel


    HEIGHT/WEIGHT → 5'9"/170 lbs


    BODY MODIFICATIONS → [img width=351 height=510]http://data.whicdn.com/images/…UD1rskcapo1_500_large.jpg[/img]
    Various tattoos, stretched ears


    CURRENT OCCUPATION → Tattoo Artist


    TALENT → Drawing, Painting, Tattooing, Cooking
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    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Wonderful darling, now would you mind if we took a closer look?


    [color=grey]★ - ★ - ★


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][justify][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]DELVING DEEPER ★[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; height: 200px; overflow:auto;][justify][sub][color=black]DEFINING TRAITS → Spacey, Protective, Shy, Passionate, Messy, Dedicated, Reactive, Anxious


    PERSONALITY → Spacey- Cain finds it difficult to focus on one thing at a time, so he typically had many unfinished projects sitting around. He tends to go off into his own world and forget to listen to others as they speak, his muse acting up and covering it instead. The man forgets instructions or times and dates easily due to this.
    Protective- When Cain cares about someone, he will do anything for them. This usually makes him easily jealous and almost a bit possessive over others. He would rather die than allow anyone to put a scratch on those he loves. While most of the time he prefers to save his own skin and is almost cowardly, if a loved one is threatened, his demeanor changes completely.
    Shy- Cain is shy, especially around new people. He prefers to listen to others instead of talking about himself. He fears giving out too much information about himself and worries others won't like him. He tries to be careful around strangers because of this. He is easily embarrassed by compliments and initially friendly behavior.
    Passionate- Cain loves what he does and loves to talk about what he's doing when prompted by someone he knows and/or likes. With a partner, Cain is incredibly loyal and devoted to them, placing them on a higher priority level than himself. He loves deeply and hard, which can sometimes be too much for others.
    Messy- It is difficult for Cain to be organized. His works are always scattered around his apartment. He knows where everything else is, but it certainly doesn't look clean.
    Dedicated- Cain is committed to finish what he starts, even if it isn't for a few months. He is incredibly loyal to his loved ones and his work. He gives all of himself to everything he does, making him a good worker and a good friend.
    Reactive- Cain often acts and speaks without thinking, making him very reactive. He can explode if angered, only to regret his actions an hour later. He takes negativity against him too harshly, due to how harshly he judges himself. He's very emotional and has a big heart.
    Anxious- Cain is terrified of being looked down at, put down, yelled at, or ignored. He's afraid of what others think of him, and is extra anxious when standing up for himself or others. He prefers to be a bystander, because getting involved makes his head spin and body quake.


    HISTORY → Cain was raised by a spiritual family in the city of Lancaster, located in Pennsylvania. He showed artistic promise from the start, and quickly dedicated himself to drawing daily. His parents and older brother tried to deter him, but he already had his heart set on it. Upon coming out to his parents, they were reluctant to believe him. Although his family accepts him, they do not believe it is anything more than a phase. He left for art college as soon as he could, and applied to intern at a tattoo parler in the college town. He gained experience and once graduated, he got a job almost immediately nearby the apartment he owns.


    FLAWS → Messy, Anxious, Spacey, Reactive, Shy


    STRENGTHS → Passionate, Protective, Dedicated


    ADDICTIONS → Sleeping with a fan, Music, Painting, Living life to the fullest


    THEME SONGS → [youtube][/youtube]
    [youtube][/youtube]
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    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Huh, I never would have guessed! Now, we're going to need the juicier details.


    [color=grey]★ - ★ - ★


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][justify][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]PULLING ON YOUR HEARTSTRINGS ★[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; height: 200px; overflow:auto;][justify][sub][color=black]SEXUALITY → Homosexual Biromantic


    TURN ONS → Short hair, Muscles, Confidence, Strength, Sensitivity, Bravery, Kindness, Soulful Eyes


    TURN OFFS → Long hair, Short Height, Uncertainty, Cruelty, Ignorance, Unnecessary Aggression


    PAST RELATIONSHIPS → A few here and there, no one truly clicked with him. No longer than a year each.


    LOVE INTEREST → To develop into Ryder Flemming


    ARE YOU LOOKING FOR A RELATIONSHIP? → Most Definitely
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    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Better keep that information locked away, the tabloids will eat that right up! Finally, I just need a few finishing touches.


    [color=grey]★ - ★ - ★


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background-color:#E4E4E4; width: 450px; margin-left:00px][justify][color=#1A1A1A][font=georgia][size=14]THE PUPPET MASTER ★[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; height: 200px; overflow:auto;][justify][sub][color=black]FACECLAIM → Dawid Auguscik


    [img width=351 height=510]http://data.whicdn.com/images/…UD1rskcapo1_500_large.jpg[/img]
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    [align=center][font=courier][color=black]Fantastic! You're a gem, dear. You might just make it in this big bad world.


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    [/size][fancypost borderwidth=5px; background-color:black; padding:0px][align=center][size=5pt][color=red]WELCOME TO YOUR LIFE, THERE'S NO TURNING BACK. ACTING ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOR, TURN YOUR BACK ON MOTHER NATURE.[/fancypost][size=1pt]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px black; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black]/You're giving my boy a heart attack on the first try oh my god. Also, my posts will NOT always be this long./


    Cain had woken up early that morning to birds chirping insistently and warm sunlight cracking open his sensitive eyelids. Despite being a morning person, the male turned over with a whine, burrowing his head under fluffy white pillows. Sleep began to drift him off into serenity once more before a loud car horn made him shoot upwards, heart beating rapidly. Though he had been raised in an urban environment, it was still difficult for Cain to get used to the constant noise. With a sigh, the man rose, hobbling over to his bedroom window and shutting it firmly, locking it in place as he did so. While he loved sleeping with the window open, it was quite a bother in the mornings.


    Sleepy, uncoordinated fingers fumbled over his fan, searching for the off dial. Once it shut off, the room was filled with near deafening silence, a sound that was sure to drive Cain slowly mad. Thus, he set his old iPod down on his charging station/alarm clock, turning it on and setting it to shuffle. Music spread throughout the apartment, giving it a warm, lived in feeling once more. By that time, Cain had managed to bring himself to an aware state again, eyes bright if not excited yet.


    Humming to himself gently, the man bent over at the drawers of his dresser, pulling out an old, sleeveless band tee he used for painting in and worn, ripped jeans. Both articles of clothing fit him snugly due to their age, therefore emphasizing the areas of his body which were naturally more defined. A toned body rippled softly under the fabric as he threw his bedroom door open, taking in the sight of his large apartment.


    When Cain had first moved to New York, he had only been able to afford a small studio apartment, very cramped, not a good place to live in. Eventually, as he set up his own tattoo parlor and got it up, running, and popular, he was able to afford a much nicer living space. Thus, he found his way into his current apartment: a large, spacious area with a master bedroom, two small guest bedrooms, a kitchen, one master bathroom, and a living room, just like all of the other apartments on his floor. With only four living spaces per story, it should have made for intimate knowledge of his neighbors, but Cain remained ignorant to their habits and relations. It depressed him sometimes, but then again, due to his profession and odd hours, he supposed he wouldn't be much of an interest to talk to anyway.


    After checking that his apartment was still all in order, Cain padded back into his master bathroom, brushing his teeth and putting a bit of product in his hair to make it look fluffy and untamed instead of flat. With a satisfied hum, he exited the tiled room and searched the bedroom for socks--matching ones, fortunately--and donned an old pair of converse afterwards. Today, he told himself after a long stretch, is paint day. I gotta work on these projects before I go to work! With that, the man started off with an almost peppy stride, whisking around the kitchen as he made breakfast and haphazardly ate it, distracted with the activity outside and singing the lyrics he knew in sudden, random bursts.


    Putting his dishes in his dishwasher and setting it to run, Cain took a moment to look out of his window at the world. All seemed normal still, until he noticed a moving van outside. His dark brows furrowed. He didn't recall anyone moving out, so who was moving in? He watched with increasing curiosity at the movers until he spotted a very attractive figure aiding the workers: a muscled man with dark hair and a self-confidant stance. As he was on the fifth floor, Cain couldn't see much other than that, but even at such a distance he knew the other must certainly be incredibly attractive.


    "Ohhhhh boy," he whispered to himself, silently wishing the other was moving onto his floor instead of wherever he was going. After all, he thought his floor was entirely full already. It was quite fortunate that Cain was a spacey man and was severely mistaken. After watching for a few moments, he pulled himself out of his stupor and headed towards one of the guest rooms. This one he had converted into an art studio, and was decorated as such. Gorgeous, intricate murals decorated all four walls, and art supplies and materials lay scattered about in a messy, aesthetic manner. After running into his bedroom to retrieve his music, Cain settled down to work on a particularly messy project: a painting of the night sky with acrylics. He hadn't had the time to rip up the carpeting of the room, so instead Cain simply laid down a plastic sheet under his painting as he worked.


    For hours, he sat on the floor, painting a magnetic scene of the night sky over his city. The music was loud and allowed him to enter a creative space. Cain simply let his muse take over, mind perfectly blank as he painted the morning away. At last, the painting was ready to dry before he could add the foreground, and he stood up to admire his work. Cain glanced at his phone, telling him it was nearly time to get ready for work at three in the afternoon, and he made to start cleaning up. Unfortunately, as clumsy as he was, the still open bottle of paint was knocked over in his inattentive attempts to clean the room, leaving the substance pouring off the edge of the sheet and onto his thick, shag carpet.


    With a shriek, the man scrambled to set the bottle upright once more, quickly putting the lid on before racing out to grab paper towels to attempt to halt the damage. While he wanted to rip the carpet up anyway, he was instinctively horrified at the mess having grown up in a house covered in luxurious shag carpeting. At least, that was how his mother had always described it.


    The paper towels got up most of the mess, but left a lot behind on the carpet. It was then that Cain realized that the paint had gotten on a nearby metal cabinet as well, where he kept his more fragile or important art supplies. At this point, it was too late for paper towels to do anything. He had planned on getting cleaner that evening after work, and knowing he was already out of the substances, he panicked for a moment as he tried to decide what to do. After a long moment, he determined it would be best to try to ask one of his neighbors for help. Yes, that was the practical thing to do.


    With that, Cain stood up, resolved to talk to the people he had still yet to meet. He grabbed the keys to the apartment on the way out, locking the door so that he might keep away any would-be-robbers, despite being only steps away and gone for five minutes at the most. He decided to start with the apartment right across from him, and so, with a deep breath, Cain knocked sharply on the door.


    He heard a low groan from withing, leaving him to flinch slightly. The man desperately hoped that whoever he was disturbing wouldn't be too angry with him. Cain did hate making others irritated with him. None of his anxious thoughts could have possibly prepared him for the sight that greeted him when the door opened, however.


    In the doorway stood the tall, cut, dark haired young man he had seen a few hours before, except this time he had an irritated and was carrying a cat. And was shirtless. Cain took a half-step back in shock, heart going wild in his chest. His pale face flushed at the sight, but he fought to keep it down as best as he could.


    "I... um..." He tried, focusing intensely on not staring at the drop-dead gorgeous chest before him. Cain cleared his throat and started again. "I-I'm so sorry to bother you, but I'll spilled some paint on my carpet and furniture and I'm out of cleaning supplies and I was wondering if you had any to lend me for a moment," he said quickly, flinching then at the nervousness of his own tone. Then he turned to cursing himself in his own mind, realizing that the man must be new and just moved in in the first place, so of course he wouldn't have what he needed. What a fool he was making of himself in front of such a Godly figure. It took all of Cain's will not to bolt right then and there.[/fancypost]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; color: black; line-height: 10px; margin-top: -10px;] the beautiful sight of the man before him made his chest beat like a race horse. it just made a small grin grow on the corners of his mouth, but he didn't let it show all the way. Ryder honestly didn't expect to have such a attractive neighbor, but he was sure not complaing. he was happy that this space was open for rent, having this guy as his neighbor just gave him a new reason to talk to the ones next door to him. what? Ryder has never met such a attractive person before in his life, and he meant that. Anyway, Ryder just looked at the other with round, brown eyes, listening to the words that came past his lips. He nodded at him, biting the inside of his cheek [b]No, your not bothering me and yeah I do. Ryder said, his deep voice rumbling within his throat. The tall male must have given off a annoyed expression sense the other had stepped back a little bit, which in turn made him chance his expression to a light, friendly one. it will only take me a second to find what you need, but if you want you can come in. his words left his lips smoothly, his eyes locked on the others. Ryder then turned and pushed the door open, to let the other in if he so wished. it then struck him that he was still holding on to the cat, who was content in his arms but he needed to grab a few things so he placed her down on the ground. a soft grunt escaping her muzzle as she took a few steps past Ryder in the direction towards the new human. her deep orbs locked on him, letting out a soft meow past her red muzzle. she was one of four cats he owned; Shinobu, Aiko and gypsy. seeing such a well built man one would think he had some manly animal, like a pitbull or German Shepard. Stereotypes can dig within someone's head so fast, but Ryder didn't go with the typically "Manly man manly animal" thing, he liked his cats. He was more of a cat person anyway, so he adopted four cats at once. They were the only joy in his life at the time, they always made him feel happy at the end of the day.


    As Ryder walked down the short hall to the living room, the area that held most the unpacked boxes. thankfully for this guy Ryder labeled every box, and it wasn't hard for him to pick out which box that had cleaning products sense it had green markings all over it. his eyes locked on the box as he made his way closer to it, the box being on the bottom of four different ones. a soft sigh escaped past his lips, taking each box and placing it down on the floor. each box was rather heavy so with every movement he made his muscles constricted and unconstricted (his muscles became more defined when he lifted the heavy boxes- a better way to explain that), the movement of all the brown boxes made a very fluffy cat named Shinobu came from behind the tower of cardboard. the cat came slicking around, his large blue orbs locked on the new person. Ryder just grunted at the cat and proceeded to open the box what's your name by the way? he asked, his tone light and sweet but also deep. i figured I ask sense I'm going to be giving you my cleaning stuff. he said in a teasing manner, a soft chuckle escaping past his throat I'm Ryder


    // don't worry about the length darling! And yasss I was wanting that to happen tbh XD sorry this post sucks I'm just tired cx

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px black; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black]/Okay! Thank you. My muse tends to fluctuate a lot. Also, have we roleplayed before? I think I remember you. My past names included (s)(t)(r)(e)(a)(m)(l)(i)(n)(e) and I'm Only Mostly Dead./


    Cain could only stare for a moment, blinking in embarrassment as he continued to blatantly ignore the other's exposed top half. And then the man opened his mouth, and Cain swore, Heaven itself spilled from those lips and graced his ears. It was deep and silky smooth, like the rich warmth of a fireplace. It was in this moment that Cain's heart skipped a beat, and he swore the world had come to an end. Nevertheless, he followed the man inside his apartment, concentrating on not looking around in curiosity as he longed to.


    The boxes scattered about and empty rooms once again affirmed that he had been the one he had seen that morning, and freshly moved in. The apartment was a perfect mirror of his own; the shape of the rooms and their layouts were exactly the same, but for a few differences in window placement and kitchen design. Cain suddenly realized there was a cat at his feet, rubbing on him and looking up at him for affection. Though the tattoo artist had never had a cat, he did love them, and so he squatted down and pet the one that sniffed him as the other man looked through his boxes. Then, he spoke, and Cain snapped to attention, standing up immediately.


    "I'm Cain," he offered in a soft voice, still anxious about the other. Ryder, his name was. What a gorgeous name, Cain thought, fitting for such a gorgeous man. "I can't thank you enough for this. I'm sorry to make you dig through all of your things, though." Cain looked away for a moment, uncertain, before speaking again, although he was hesitant to begin. "Could... Could you use some help unpacking? I'm working the rest of the night but I could help you if you wanted tomorrow," he offered, looking back up into Ryder's face, cheeks still dusted with a light red flush.[/fancypost]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; color: black; line-height: 10px; margin-top: -10px;] don't worry about muse! I've been struggling the past two days so that's why I didn't respond for that short time zone cause of projects I have to finish for bio and then a test for algebra and blah cx anyway, yah we have role played my name used to be wolf and I said I was gonna leave the site for a little bit so I asked for your tumblr and email so we could talk XD ]]


    A smile grazed Ryder's lips as he heard the others name, Cain it was. The name fit him right and he liked the sound of his name to be completely honest, fit like two puzzle pieces finishing a puzzle. Ryder just reached up and ran his fingers through his dark hair, closing his eyes for a split second "[b]What a beautiful name~" he purred to Cain, opening his eyes to look over his shoulder to just give a playful wink towards him. What can he say, Ryder was a bit of a flirt when it came to people he found attractive and Cain defiantly was someone he found attractive. It wouldn't be very shocking to the people that know Ryder if he asked the man out on a date, he just went for what he wanted with out hesitation. He was confident enough in himself to go out there and talk to people, to maybe get a date and see how the night treats them. Ryder grew into the confidence he has, having a little but of insecurity still left in him, but the confidence helps mask over the things he is insecure about.


    "Don't be sorry about anything, I was going to look through these boxes anyway." he said with a soft tone, his brown eyes locked on what he was doing. searching for some cleaning product for Cain, gingerly he was able to pull things out without breaking anything or causing other things to fall over. it didn't take much time for him to find the backing soda and other things to help clean up some spilt paint. he pulled out the cleaning product and turned on his heels, looking back to see Cain petting Shinobu. the cat just purred and purred as he petted him, rubbing his face against his hand before Cain stood up. The sight he was able to see was beyond cute, it made the inside of his chest had started to flutter uncontrollably. he just shook it off for a second as he gazed at the shorter male in front of him as he watched him stand up.


    "oh that would be great, thank you." he said to him softly, a smile growing into his features. "that's very nice of you to offer to help, honestly your the first nice person I've met today" Ryder said with honesty, a soft huff escaping past his lips.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px black; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black]/Oh yeah!! I'm so sorry I'm bad at keeping in touch oh my god that's embarassing/


    Cain flushed deep again at the compliment followed by a wink. Here he was in the presence of a man who was practically a god in his beauty, being complimented. He pondered Ryder's words as he pet his cat, trying to calm down for the third time already. He had to ignore the rippling muscles and perfectly shaped face in front of him, had to stay grounded. Cain bit his lip and forced his mind to other things as he stood up, only vaguely registering the man's first set of words. The tattoo artist thought about what appointments he had that day and what he would wear. He thought of what he would say and what he could do in between customers. Perhaps he could finally finish the last corner of the mural he had been painting in his shop, elegantly decorating the walls around the check-in. Yes, that would be nice.


    Cain pulled himself back into the moment as Ryder spoke again, accepting his offer. Gentleness smoothed over the other's features then, as though there was some form of affection curling up in the man's chest. It made Cain's heart flutter. It was obviously directed at his cat though; it had to be. Cain knew he looked at the pets he had had in the past the same way. Sure, he looked at people that way sometimes too, but he was never looked at that way. It was impossible. A fluke? Had to be.


    "I'm terribly sorry," Cain replied, brows furrowing. "You must not have had a very nice day if I'm the nicest you've spoken to all day." He looked away, rubbing his left arm with his right hand awkwardly, light specks of paint on his fingers like rainbow stars kissed upon his skin. "I do want to help you though. I don't really have much to do tomorrow," At this, Cain laughed softly, timidly, as if he was afraid it would be heard. Many had told him in the past that his laugh was obnoxious, so he tried not to laugh too much, especially in front of new people.[/fancypost]


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  • honestly sickness is over coming me right now but this post is a wip cause I'm determined to finish it


    Ryder just smiled at Cain, shrugging his broad shoulders at him don't be sorry, it's not your fault. he said with a calm voice. his brown eyes looked down at the cleaning product for a split moment before stepping forward to give the smaller male the cleaning supplies. here you go ryder said with a playful wink, a light chuckle escaping past his lips. Ryder just nodded his head at Cain i'd be more then happy to have you over tomorrow, you can come over any time. the words left his lips with ease as he grabbed the box and placed it on the table, deciding on if he should take care of it now or later. honestly wouldn't mind seeing that beautiful face of yours again. he said with a slight purr, a smile gracing his lips.


    the muscular male thought to himself for a second, his decisions not very wise but he truly wanted to ask Cain. he wanted to ask him out on a date and see how it went, but that would be a little weird would it not? a thought of him being with someone already ran through his mind, such a beautiful person must have been with someone already right? he wasn't sure but he was going out for a chance, a chance that may backfire on him. and.. sense your offering to lend me a hand with moving he spoke softly to him, looking down within the box before looking back at him i would like to offer to take you out to lunch after. he said with slight confidence sense you know; your offering to help me move and all. he said rubbing he back of his neck, a small smile growing onto his lips as he ran his fingers through his fluffy black hair.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px black; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black]Im so sorry to hear that you're sick! I appreciate your effort; usually when I'm sick I don't post at all or only do one small paragraph. Rest up, okay? Just lemme know when I can reply![/fancypost]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px black; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black]/It's no problem at all, darling! And the post is totally fine :)/


    Cain looked up at the other with astonishment and slight confusion at the flirtatious compliment. How could this have happened? No one told him he was beautiful. Most told him he looked rough; with his tattoos, scruffy beard, and messy hair, he was often told he looked like a teenage delinquent. He tried not to let it get to him much, but he supposed it did have its impact, if it made him so shocked and speechless to be called beautiful. That red flush crawled back up his neck and into his face, making even his ears burn slightly. His heart flopped excitedly in his chest, feeling as if it were swelling with affection at such a small comment.


    Cain forced himself to focus then, offering a small smile as he took the supplies with a soft thank you. When Ryder spoke next, the man noticed that the other looked just slightly nervous, as if he were anxious about Cain's response. He managed to soothe his nerves a bit as the man spoke, taking in what he was saying.


    "I'd love to, actually," Cain replied, a smile cracking his face in half. "It'd be nice to get to know you. You're honestly the first neighbor I've talked to, and I've lived here for years already," He admitted, tilting his head back the smallest fraction to look Ryder in the eyes. "Thank you again for the cleaning supplies, I owe you one."[/fancypost]


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  • Ryder was a honest man and the flirts and compliments he was giving Cain were all true and he meant every word of it. Cain was a thing of beauty in Ryder's brown, soulful eyes. he couldn't think of a single thing to change about him, everything about his appearance fit like a puzzle piece. if one thing was missing the puzzle wouldn't be complete, you need all the pieces. Ryder didn't see anything wrong with Cain, he saw him as perfect as perfect can get. it was hard for the male to focus on anything when looking at the shorter man, he felt his heart flutter within his chest when he looks at him. he noticed the blush on his face that started to grow, all he could do was let a smile grow upon his tan face.


    when Cain accepted his offer it made him smile once again. the muscular male just nodded his head towards him when Cain said thank you for the cleaning supplies. You're welcome beautiful. he said with a sweet voice, so sweet that you could get a cavity just from listening to his tone.


    //do you wanna time skip to the next day or something? my muse will rise when we time skip cx

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    Cain finished working a morning shift at his tattoo parler and went home on a bus. It wasn't the cleanest form of transportation, but it was in his opinion the best. The people he got to see were his favorite part; sometimes he even got to hear a few stories along the way. Some of his art pieces had been inspired by stories he chanced on hearing, and it made them all the more beautiful in his eyes.


    With a bounce in his step and a song on his lips, Cain jogged, light-footed, up the stairs of the apartment building. Digging in his pocket for the keys to his house, Cain unlocked the door and shut it behind him with his back. Still humming to himself, the man entered his bedroom and stripped off his working clothes and picked out a nicer outfit from his closet: a tight sleeveless band shirt, black skinny jeans, black converse hightops, and a silver chain holding military dog tags, engraved with a name that was not his own. The dog tags were tucked into the shirt, where they rattled softly against his skin.


    With that, Cain turned and exited the room, picking up the cleaning supplies he had borrowed along the way. The stain had come out, thankfully, so his carpet and furniture was undamaged. Quickly stowing his keys, phone, and wallet in his pocket, the man exited his apartment and took the few small stepts towards his new neighbor's door, hesitating a moment before knocking.


    Standing there in front of that door made the man remember the events of yesterday. A new blush bloomed across his face, remembering the way that Ryder had complimented him. It was unexpected and surprising, being looked at and treated that way. It sent his heart fluttering just thinking about it. But the man forced himself to calm down, so that he wouldn't look like a crushing teenager on his first date. Cain offered a kind smile when the door opened, once again taken aback by the other's beauty.[/fancypost]


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