Dheusta rp! This photo of him is so cool lol

X: *now wearing a type of gas mask, you can look at my other posts to see what it looks like* nice mask

*he stands, pulling off his gloves and stuffing them into his pocket*
Dheusta: You have powers or something?

X: mhm

Dheusta: Of what sort?

X: lots of things, mainly fire though, and chaos

*The man looks up, adjusting his purple gloves*
???: *His voice isnt even muffled by the helmet* Thanks.

X: where'd you get it? Or did you make it?

???: Made it with my own two hands.

X: that's nice, who are you?

Dheusta: You can call me Dallin. Dheusta is my formerly known name though. *A few people get nervous when he says his own name*

X: I am X, nice to meet you

Dheusta: Its nice to meet you too, X. *he uncrosses his legs and sits forward, resting his elbows on his knees*

X: tell me, what's with the vibe? Why does everyone's mood shift the moment you do something

Dheusta: Ive gathered the reputation from the helmet. People recognize me as the particular title of "Dheusta, That...one guy." I also may or may not have done things I'm not proud of.

X: oh I see

*he sighs and looks around, people flinching at his gaze*

X: you seem like a strong person

Dheusta: you could say that. *his tone sounds optimistic*

X: would you be up for a fight?

Dheusta: Sure.

X: really?

Dheusta: Yup. I’m always up for a fight *a few people sprint out of the building upon saying this*

X: ready whenever you are

Dheusta: you want me, to fight you?

X: yeah

Fiamma: Hi!

*the man looks up, adjusting his purple gloves*
???: Well hello there. *his voice wasn’t muffled by the helmet*

Fiamma: I am Fiamma.

Dheusta: Well it’s nice to meet you, Fiamma. I’m Dallin. Formerly known as Dheusta

Fiamma: Nice to meet you too, Dheusta.

Dheusta: Well what brings you here? *he uncrosses his legs and puts his elbows on his knees*

Fiamma: Eh..... I just thought this place nice.

(ight sorry to interrupt but she looks amazing and not in a weird way just the art is amazing)

Thx

James: what's up

*the man looks up, adjusting his gloves*
???: nothing much. You?

James: same with me. Your mask is cool.

???: why thank you.

James: where did you get it?

???: made it with my own two hands.

James: I suppose you are good at building!

*?

???: I suppose you can say that.

James: ...could you build me one like that?

*he looked around for a moment then nodded*
???: sure. I’m feeling generous today.

James: yaaaaaaaaaaaay

(Okay the reason for the weird ass names is bc I’m rp-ing with the human versions of animal characters)

*So Skoots (top) and Scrap (bottom) were making fun of the man, and Skoots was WHEEZING that man was dying laughing*

“Oh- oh I’m so scurred!” *Scrap did an exaggerated scared position and Skoots fell on the floor, laughing his ass off*

Dheusta: uh- *PERFECT opportunity to yank off his helmetttt*

(SHIT MY BAD-)

*That’s so in character for Skoots to do that, so he did, he yanked that shit off full force*

(It okey just saying lmao also could not find reference image so ima describe best I can :,))
*Yup, Dallin is a light blonde dude, somewhat young, 19 possibly. Light blue eyes and of course his expression in this case is shock, a few people gasp bcs nobody has the AUDACITY to do that*

(Skoots has the audacity to do anything and everything…and everyONE-)

*He looked at the helmet before tilting his head and putting him on and Scrap stared at him in a corner like 👀*

*he’s still just staring at him like 0_O)

*He put the MASK on, idk why I said him- I’m stupid*

*ur not stupid*
Dheusta: Doesn’t look too bad on you-

“I’m not surprised, I can rock anything!” *He laughed, glancing back at Scrap* “Or anyone..” *Scrap’s eyes could roll rather than they were poor person was tired of this bs*

*he leans back a bit*

“Ugh- You’re boring, you’re not even getting mad-“ *He took the helmet off and shoved it against Dallin’s chest* “I’m leaving, this is bullshit.”

Dheusta: running your mouth.

“Uh…no, I- I think we’re done, I think- I think we said what all we had to say!” *They nodded, and harshly whispered “Skyler!” *To Skoots, who lowered his hand and put his hands in his pockets, glaring at Scrap and Dheusta like he was ready to beat the mfs up, even if god knew he couldn’t*

*he waved a hand and the two guys walked towards the two of them*

*Scrap widened their eyes and backed away, as Skoots tried to fight them. I love the image of the 6’2 person being scared, and the 5’2 person sayin “try me bitch” in this situation*

*same, they attempt to grab them*

*Scrap accepted their fate, as Skoots punched this man across the face and looked at Scrap expectantly, waiting for them to do something.*

*the dude stumbled back then angrily grabbed you, they ended up dragging the two into the back room*

*Scrap would walk along with them, looking at Skoots, who was pushing and struggling and being pretty much a nuisance.*
“You’re a f**king coward, you know that Scrap?”

“Yeah, I know, now will you shut up before you get us into more shit?!”

*they slam and lock the door once inside*

*Scrap kept their head down and Skoots glared at the two dudes, giving them his signature “I’m finna beat you tf up” look even though guess what? He probably wasn’t*

*others are staring at you like “mf do you want to die”*
*the man notices but doesn’t say anything, just listens*

*Well one of them does, so eh*

*The two jokesters were sadly in the dark about literally everything, and were just looking around*

“The f-ck they lookin at?” *Skoots mumbled to Scrap, who shrugged.*

*damn, me too*

Random person: *quietly* Hey.

*Skoots looked like they’re finna fight this mf for some reason idk and Scrap looked to the dude* “Yeah?”

Random person: I wouldn’t f**k with that guy. Just sayin.

“Yeah, Scrap. Keep your fantasies to yourself.”

*Scrap sighed* “Noted, thank you.”

Random guy: weirdos… *the guy walks off*

*The two looked at each other in silence before bursting out laughing again. Nothing was even funny, but idk this duo just likes to laugh*

*the man was still watching you closely*

“Yo- yo shut yer bitch ass up, he’s starin’ at us.” *Skoots decided to slap Scrap across their face and just…get used to these two doing stupid shit.*

“Ow! Go***mn, man! What the f-ck was that for?!”

Charlie: Hold on- *he walks over to the door, INHALE* MOTHERF**KIN BITCH NO WONDER YOUR GF WAS STABBED *he walked back over* okay, I’m done

“Damn-“

“Huh, I thought you’d be a shivering pussy since you were friends with Mimi, but apparently not.” *Skoots mumbled*

“This is gonna get boring if we don’t leave soon-“ *Scraps looked around the room and sighed*

Charlie: I’m not normally this way he just pisses me off.

“Mhm.” *Scrap nodded and looked for more ways to leave the room*

*the door creaked open and they tossed Charlie in (crossover timeeee)*

(Hell yeah!)

*Skoots narrowed his eyes at Charlie, before picking him up by the collar and slamming him against the wall.* “I swear to GOD if you’re with him I’m going to bash your head into the wall until it has a fresh coat of paint.” *He threatened, as Scrap looked at Charlie, deep in thought. You see, in hanging out with Mimi, the two have seen each other, and even though Skoots is blinded by his own anger issues, Scrap knew he’s seen Charlie somewhere.*

Charlie: *he winces* I’m not with them! *as Charlie tried to regain footing they realize his ankles are bound by tape*

“Wait, yeah nah, he’s not, I think I know him.” *Scrap tilted their head at him, as Skoots continued to scowl and hold him pinned up against the wall*

“Yeah? Well you better find out who he is or he’s dead!” (Angery Skoots :] )

“What’s yer name?”

Charlie: ….Ch-Charlie! Charlie Green!

“Charlie..” *Scrap snapped their fingers* “Charlie, Charlie, Charlie, hmmm…damnit! I know you! Where do I know you?!” *They tried to figure this out.*

Charlie: I hang out w-with Mimi sometimes-

“Heh, f*g.” *Scrap smirked and nudged Skoots* “Let the poor dude go, we know him.”

*Skoots nodded and let go of them*

*he drops to the ground, pressing against the wall*

*Scrap offered a hand to help them up, bearing a sympathetic frown* “What’d you do to get him to do that?” *They looked at the tape on his legs (because I hate the word “feet”)

Charlie: we’ve crossed paths before-

“Damn- Well, at least you didn’t try to flirt with him unlike some people.” *They glanced at Skoots who continued trying to bash the door in before looking back at Charlie*

Charlie: Jesus Christ dude-

“You bastards! Open the damn door!” *Skoots screamed into the door as Scrap sighed*

*charlie yanks at the tape around his ankles*

*Scrap tried to cut it with the keys in their pocket, while Skoots was still shouting profanities into the doorway man was getting offensive with this.*

*they finally get it off*
Charlie: So what did you guys do to get here?

“Skoots insulted, flirted, with him and stole his helmet for a bit.”

“Hey! Don’t act like you didn’t do anything you were making fun of him too!”

“Yeah? Before I knew that he was like- Dangerous, you dipshit!”

Charlie: We’re you asking for this because I think you might’ve.

“He probably was-“ *Scrap pointed to Skoots* “Wouldn’t be surprised if he was into this stuff- heheh- SHIT!” *They yelled as Skoots gave them a quick deadleg and continued to fight the door. Poor Scrap’s leg ain’t legging now.* “bastard-“

???: stop.

“Disrespectfully, go to hell.” *He spat on one of the dude’s shoe*

???: we were supposed to come in here and beat you guys up. That can still happen.

“Hey I didn’t say shi- OW! HEY!” *Scrap exclaimed as Skoots kicked them in the knee*

*the man smirked*

“F**K MAN!” *Scrap yelled at Skoots*

“Where was that anger before, huh?! When you were actively getting dragged?!”

“Hey, at least I’m not DOING drag! We have cameras outside the house you know.”

*The Skootle was too stunned to speak*

???: I don’t think you’ll be going home.

“You really had to out me like that in front of these motherf**kers?” *Skoots whispered to them*

“That isn’t our main concern right now! Uh…gentleman, might I ask…where we’ll be going?” *Scrap’s voice raised in octave*

???: nowhere. You’ll be staying right here with us.

“Ah…that’s nice.” *They sarcastically mumbled and looked around*

*the man chuckles, he finds it funny*

“Because yer bein stupid!” *Skoots yelled back at them*

“Me?! You just threatened to fight someone you dipshit!”

“F**k you!”

“No, f**k you!”

“When? Right here?” *Skoots smirked and raised an eyebrow, Scrap slapped him upside the head and said*

“Oh you wish, you gay motherf**ker!”

*he watches intently for a moment then stands up*

“Aw sh-t now look what you did!” *Skoots tried to sound serious, but he was smirking still which gave it away*

“Me?! What did I do?”

“You slapped me?”

“Yeah, after you slapped ME, you shitfaced midget!”

*the man simply walked over, the eyes on his helmet dimming a bit*
???: Is something funny? *surprisingly his voice wasn’t muffled*

(Why must you get to the most interesting part of the rp and then just abandon ship? 🥲/j)

“Your mo-“ *Skoots grinned before his mouth was covered by Scrap*

“No, everything’s good, my friend here is just being a little silly.”

???: silly? That’s one way to put it *he chuckles softly*
(Sorry, Ik im boring)

“Yeah, you’re right, he’s really just a bit of a dumbass.” *They grinned at him as he tried to pull their hand off his mouth, probably shouting various slurs underneath their hand*

???: well we all are sometimes.

*He managed to uncover his mouth and screamed a variety of offensive and harmful slurs because….its Skoots of course he’s doing that-*

*the man looks kinda surprised*

“Skyler. Shut up.” *They snapped*

“Oooh, no more fun nicknames, Scrappy? What’re you? Scared of ol’ terminator here?”

???: *he snickers* well I’ve never heard that nickname before.

“See? He thinks I’m funny- Pull the stick out your ass and stop bein dumb.”

???: Now,Now I'm not taking sides but I suppose he's right.

“Bein dumb?! Being du- okay. Okay.” *They sighed* “By the bi, why’s everyone so afraid of you?”

???: Oh… just a reputation I’ve gathered I suppose

“….I’m intrigued.” *Skoots bit his bottom lip and looked at him, before Scrap slapped him upside the head.*

“Stop flirting with everyone you see.”

???: is that what that was? *he chuckles*

*Now he was just flirting with him to piss Scrap off (You don’t understand this man is a menace lmao)* “Is that what you want it to be?” *He grinned and Scrap rolled their eyes*

*he quickly put it back on, a little click from inside his helmet was heard. Then suddenly he chuckled softly, almost as if amused at something*

“Cya robo-dude!” *He grinned and trust fell into Scrap, who rolled their eyes and caught them. Now carrying Skoots they, they headed for the exit.*

*two other guys, even more menacing than him stepped into the room, they shut and locked the door behind them*

*Scrap tensed up, looking at the two. And Skoots, being the dumbass he was, didn’t feel shit*

“Damnnnn, he got some friendsss?”

“Skoots, the fact that I can’t even tell if you’re drunk or not is sad. I mean- either way SHUT UP.” *They sternly whispered*

Dheusta: So I suppose you wanna know what all the chatter was about.

“Not really! Uh…heh, I kind of want to go home, a-at the moment.” *Scrap looks around, putting Skoots down and firmly covering his mouth so he couldn’t say anything stupid*

Dheusta: sorry….but I can’t let you do that.

*Skoots, like the dumbass he was, flipped him off and narrowed his eyes.*

“Ah…nice.” *Scrap sheepishly grinned*

*he leaned forward a bit*
Dheusta: Would you like to continue?

“Continue with what?” *They backed away, only to bump into the other guys, as Skoots kept on giving this man the middle finger.*

???: Sure will…
*his companion casually smacked him upside the head*

(Smacked who?)

(The other guy who helped drag you there smacked his ‘mysterious companion’ upside the head who was being a pervert 😅)

*Skoots snickered and looked at the dude*

“Hah! Dumbass-“

???: You little-
????: I will kick you in the balls don’t test me.

*This got a drawn out moment of silence, before the duo burst out laughing, with Skoots wheezing and sounding like he’s an old man on hospice on death’s doorstep.*

*the guy looks proud of himself*

“Oh my! Oh…” *Scrap’s voice faded into more laughing.*

*a shout comes from outside the door, and the two men’s demeanors drop. They look at each other then walk out, locking the door behind them*

*Skoots tried opening the door to no avail and started banging on the door, as Scrap quietly looked for any more exits*

???: I wouldn’t mind.

“Alrighty then.” *He pointed at them with his thumb* “I like this guy, mysterious.”

???: *his tone sounded optimistic as he looked up, people flocked away*

“Hey Skoots, people are leaving maybe we should go too..” *They mumbled, as Skoots already had the collar of the man’s jacket in his hands.*

*he sounded a wee bit flustered*
???: Jesus-

*Skoots yanked him down to his level (bc he was like- 5’2) with the SMUGGEST smirk you’ve ever seen* “So what’s your name, terminator lookin’ motherf-cker?”

“I’m gonna need a drink after this bullshit.”

*he reached one hand up and straightened his helmet*
Dheusta: Uh- Dheusta is my better known name but uh- Dallin is actually- my name.

(Idk how to write flirting I didn’t think I’d get this far lmao)

“Hm, Dallin? Alright, what’s with the helmet?” *He ran his finger along the edge of the screen*

*The eyes of his helmet dim a bit*
(Dw, You wont hafta keep it up for long)
Dheusta: It looks cool I guess?

(THANK YOU.)

“Hm, I guess you could say that.” *He wrapped his arms around his neck and I want to shoot myself just for typing that.* “Who makes out with a mask, though?”