-they all kinda looked at each other-
jace: he seems n i c e
-they all kinda laughed and canine got up to get a drink and came back handing them out-
canine: he reminds me of whisky
-the small dog looked up at her name being called and kinda blinked slowly before going to eat something on the ground-

-cainine looked over when you whistles and mark leaned back-
“aaaaaahhh- your her brother- didn’t see that at all” -they all laughed and pike kinda elbowed jace “i thought he was one of canines little boyfriends” -canine flipped him off and whisky kinda knawed on his arm.- jaceleaned over to you “ayo, by the way i wouldn’t whistle when canines here, that’s how we get his attention” -he nodded-

-they all looked at him…you could tell they knew you but all of them are stupid and just kinda waved them waited… before yelling “iTs PIaNO MaN” and getting up to pull you into their little circle and talking all at once. canine just kinda sat back and played with whisky on the floor-

-mark got up and unlocked the door, letting them in before looking to see who it was, walking back to all the guys talking to whisky (this angry little lap dog that gets babies too much but lives canine and only canine)

-they were all sitting around, the room smelled slightly of smoke and whatever cologne canine wears. canine was sitting on his bed, doin whatever he did as the other guys went through his jewelry and we’re teasing him about wearing collars and having so much jewelry-

-mark answered- “we’re at canines place-“ -he moved the phone then came back- “he’s fine if y’all wanna come over, we just got here”

-they had all piled into canines apartment, which was covered in band posters, plants, stuffed animals, monster cans, and just random shit that people gave him. he was sitting on the couch with his dog whisky, his snake was currently sleeping in his big enclosure. he also had a drum set and books stacked everywhere-

:0000 i could do both :0000000))

-cainine just kinda pushed it back in place and BOOM they pack up. they al throw their shit in their big ol’ van (painted with their band logo on it) and they drove off turning their music up super loud heading back to the dorms-

(what if they’re roommates:00000000”and they were roommates”))

-cainine ended up getting his nose ring stuck to one of their shirts and they all stopped to free him, going from fighting to asking if he’s okay and telling him to stop getting stuck like an idiot-

(q u e s t i o n. how are they gonna get closer??? like- should they be in university together orrr- they could both be friends with one person orrrrr))

-they kinda just kept goin, cainine was getting into it and the others found some way to get their part across. they went in a bit and finished their song before jack pushed cainie over and they all started shoving and fighting- kinda like dogs-

-the others were laying on the ground, passing a blunt around as cainine was just jammin, playing to the beat of one of their newer song, jack (the lead singerrrr) and mark sanf the lyrics half heartedly-

(they’d have a frat house if they were smart enough to think of that ngl 🐛))

-cainine had been ushered back, the other poking at him while walking to their little set up. the others sat on the ground and cainine had sat himself on the curb, using drumsticks he picked up from his bag to drum on one of the buckets they brought-

-they all kinda messed with him, poking at him or messing with his hair, canine had walked off a few steps away to pet someone’s dog and the guys all turned and watched him, before backing off and going to pull canine away before he could run off with the dog-

-they all kinda watched. canine, being the absolute goblin that he is, had ended up pushing the group words you, crowding around. they asked if you were okay and then started asking all these other questions all at once. cain i was pressing random keys, in his own lik world-

-Cainain and his band mates (jace,Mark,Ethan and pike) were walking through the crowd. they stood out externally well and their pushing and loud nature didn’t really help-

OooOoOoOOoOoO 10/10 can…can you start 👉👈)))

imma saayyyyyy q u e e r so he don’t knowww but girls aren’t cutting it for him no more)

https://pasteboard.co/ixutvE87QIGy.jpg ))

okkiieee this is my oc cainian, they/he aboouttt 6ft, well built with many tattoos and piercings -3- theyyy have a deeper. voice and are in a metal band called deadlust where he plays the drums and does a bit of singing. he carries tasers with him and likes to throw knives -3- his personality is that offf- michael reeves but more aloof and spaced out. and he has a dog named whisky and a snake named nerds))