No erp/No harming him/no joke ocs/romance is chill, he's a boykisser tho

Garnion: hello

Ossie looked up and waved.

"Heya"

Garnion: who are you?

(Also he's 10'5 btw :})

[10'5" is bonkers]

{ye lol}

I'm Ossie, who are you?" he asked, tilting his head.

Garnion: name's Garnion

"Nice to meet you," Ossie said, smiling softly.

Garnion; you as well

Julian: hmm? What are you doing around this late at night? (Romance)

Ossie looked up, tilting his head curiously.

"Just.. walking," he said softly.

Julian: aight. Well, what about the cat? Usually stray cats don’t follow people

"I dunno about her. She just started following me, honestly," Ossie chuckled, shrugging.

Julian: hm. *sips his cup of tea*

how tf am I going to peel all of those stickers off her face

??

Clipz: ... The heck are you doing outside at night?

(Glam Foxy from FNaF SB bc idk who tf else to use for gay romance, first person for me. Also not doing pirate speak)
*The cat wasn't actually stray. She was my cat, Minty, who got lost a week ago after getting to go outside for the first time. As soon as she saw me, Minty came running toward me, meowing happily as she did so. I happily said* "Minty! I'll never lose you again, girly."

Ossie squeaked and looked up at you.

"This is your cat? She's been following me for almost a week now!"

"Minty must've thought you could find me." *As I say this, I put a collar on Minty*

(Holy shit I knew someone named Haven when I was in 6th lmao)

“Hm, look a’that.” *Scrap nodded in his direction* “Pretty cool, huh?”

“Nah, f**kin’ furry.” *Skoots looked away, before getting popped upside the head by Scrap*

“Shut up.”

The cat rubbed against Ossie's leg, so he paused and kneeled down to pick her up before continuing to walk.

(Oh my gosh I forgot this I’m sorry)

*Skyler would walk up, pointing at him and being the bastard he was* “The f**k are you? Some sorta…thing, or just a furry-?”

“Skoots, stop being a dick.” *Scrap pulled his hair back to get him to stop, and Skyler would immediately make a suggestive moan to the disgust of Scrap* “What the hell-?”

[ur fine I literally died]

[Skyler is literally me]
Haven turned and tilted his head.

"Is this your cat"