His name is October :) rules in tags and some oc info in the comments!

Name: October Jones

Age: 23

Height: 5ft 3in (looks like he would be- kinda taller but people then meet him and are like “damn bish u small as hell)

Sexuality and gender/pronouns: demiromantic, omni with a pref for masc people, demiboy, he/xey

Other: October has an asmr channel (not those weird anime boy thumbnail ones) where he doesn’t show his face and just- makes asmr but also has a side, chill gaming channel! People like his voice a lot soooo that’s basically how he got popular. He’s just a chill guy that is WAY too sleep deprived but is somehow still like- alive ._.

THIS TINY DOGGO BOY CAN ONLY HOLD SO MUCH ANGST

YALL HAVE BEEN WARNED
HE IS VERY TINY SO THERE IS LESS SPACE TO HOLD SAD UNTIL HE ERUPTS LIKE A VOLCANO OF TEARS

Wow I really said “hey uh- this boo can’t deal with trauma” and y’all said “bet motherf**ker, I WILL TRAUMATIZE HIM S O DAMN MUCH”

If I had a nickel for every time someone traumatized this poor boy, I’d have two nickels which isn’t a lot but it’s HORRIBLE AND VERY MEAN /j that it happened twice, right????
(I love traumatizing ocs as much as anyone else but THIS BOI CANT TAKE SADNESS)

The 3 flavors of outcomes with this RP
Trauma
Wholesome
Flustered boi

Now that I think about it
Trauma is a way to not work on work
If your partner almost dies in a car wreck or shooting it’s
It’s A WAY TO GET THEM TO STOP WORKING!-

Indubitably

Lmao

Umbreon: hey, take a break. We can only have one workaholic in this relationship.

Luke: Please take a break...

October: oh- I-I can get you some pain meds- o-one second, dear I’ll be back-

Luke: Thanks...

October: no problem, dear- *he goes to get medicine*

Luke: ...

*he comes back with some water, an ice pack, the pain meds, and a blanket and pillow*
October: okay- I uh- got you some other stuff so that you can j-just- be comfortable- unless you wanna go to o-our room!-

Luke: It's fine...

October: I just- d-don’t want to roll over on you in the middle o-of the night and hurt you- so I will s-sleep on the couch! *he gives him the ice, water and pain meds*

Luke: It's fine...

October: no really, I will!-

Luke: It won't hurt that much...

October: oh! Darling! Uh- did I wake you up? What time even is- *he looks at the time* ah-

Luke: You haven't gotten almost any sleep

October: I’m fine, truly!

Luke: You aren't fine

October: I am

Luke: You have bags under your eyes, That means you are not ok

October: darling, don’t worry I’ve operated on no sleep before.

Luke: It's not going to end well If you keep this up

October: what, will the- *yawns* whole world explode in hellish flames if I don’t sleep?

Luke: Not that bad

October: !!- *hugs him gently, speaking softly+ h-hey, hey it’s ok, it’s okay dear- take your time-

Luke: T-the company did this...

October: they did?!- w-why??

Luke: I-i don't know...

October: w-what the hell- t-that has to be- illegal or something!-

Luke: ...

October: I- I am going to get them is so much f**king trouble for this-

Luke: Ouch...

October: !! Are you okay?-

Luke: My arm still hurts...

*after a while, October yawns and he goes to their room*

*You see him there, Sleeping on his side of the bed*

October: … *quietly gets changed into PJs and goes to lay down with him*

...

October: *gets into bed, just sitting there for a few seconds until he actually lays down*

*He wakes up* Going to sleep?

October: !!- s-sorry, darling! I-i didn’t mean to wake you up-

Luke: It's ok, Don't worry

October: … you sure?-

Luke: Yup

*October was working*

*Luke had come back home*

October: *hears him come home, saves his work and gets up to greet him*

*He sits down at the couch*

October: hello, dear!

Luke: Hello... *His arm is gone*

October: ?!- w-what- happened??-

Luke: It's nothing...

October: it’s a-something!! A-a whole arm gone s-something!!-

Luke: It's only one part of the arm, Don't worry...

October: still!!!-

Luke: It's nothing to worry about...

October: yes it is!!

Luke: Sorry...

October: why are you apologizing?

Luke: For making you stressed...

October: don’t apologize! Anyone would be worried if their partner showed up with one less arm than they left with!- what happened?

Luke: ...

October: you can tell me, dear-

Luke: *Tears start to form*

October: *still asleep*

*After a while you wake up*

*he sits up- stretching and yawning*

*You go down to the kitchen, You see food ready for you*

October: oh- that was sweet of him-

*He left a note saying he had to leave early for work*

October: *read it then got some food, kind of sad that he couldn’t eat with him*

...

*he sat down to eat*

*After some hours*

October: what the- *he puts his phone down and turns to Luke*

Luke: Hm?

October: do you know anything about why they did this?

Luke: No...

October: nothing they said or anything?-

Luke: Nothing at all...

October: did they just- chop it off randomly or did they talk to you about it?-

Luke: I was just working and then I passed out... I woke up and it was gone...

October: that’s- strange- and they didn’t mention anything to you after??

Luke: No...

October: what then, dear?

Luke: Your health will get worse, Then you won't be able to make content

October: my health is fine! Would a non-healthy person be able to stay up late and still function?

Luke: Some can

October: -.-

Luke: Can you just go to sleep?

October: after I finish this

Luke: Ok then... *He walks back to their room*

October: *goes back to working, almost falling asleep at his desk multiple times*

*Asleep in their room*

October: okay then..-

Luke: *Smiles*

October: *kisses him* I love you, dear

Luke: Love you too

October: *yawns, almost falling asleep*

Luke: *Close to falling asleep*

October: goodnight, dear

Luke: Goodnight

*he yawns then cuddled close to him and falls asleep*

*The next morning, he left for work*

October: I- still don’t want to hurt you-

Luke: Ok then...

October: orrr I could sleep on the floor- that way we could still be close-

Luke: Are you sure...? It would be less comfortable for you...

October: yep

Luke: Ok then...

*he smiled*

Luke: *Smiles back*

*October kisses him, then sat in the chair next to the couch*

Luke: *Feels better*

October: did you take the meds?

Luke: Yeah...

October: good-

Luke: Thank you...

October: you’re welcome, darling- *he smiled then took out his phone*

Luke: ...

*he looked up the company he worked for and looked at reviews or news reports about things like this happening to others*

Luke: ...

*is there other reports of stuff like this happening?*

*Nope*