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Tempest Quinn
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POSTED ON Nov 17, 2021 6:41:56 GMT
"Cadis used to run things before Walsh took over. The guy got sick or something? I never heard too many details on it." Temp might have been a member of Rocket for a while, but other than being put through hell by that redhead guy, he had never been as 'active' as other people. His duties were pretty basic, bottom of the totem pole stuff. It was only recently when he had earned a Gym position did he stir up any waves or interest; being a mole for Rocket was more useful than being dumb muscle or helping the other Grunts learn to fight.
It was a peculiar situation that Rowan Wrynn was in. Did Temp have any advice....?
"Hmm... Well, Gavvie is a huge nerd. He tries to act all tough and scary and like some type of bad-ass, but he's a big softie deep down. I think that Kanto fucked him up pretty bad so he tries to put on this whole, like... I dunno, but you've seen it, dude! But he eats fruit cut into cute shapes, at home he's always got at least two dogs in his lap, and he likes dumb pranks more than he acts like he does. Get him talking about fossils, dude! He's just a huge dork and would get really excited."
It's a bit of gushing but Temp thought hat anything Cillian Quinn did was cute. He loved him for the good parts and accepted the bad- even if Gavin not taking care of himself really frustrated Temp sometimes.
"Marriage?" A surprised, pink flush built up on Temp's face. It was quick to fade, though, as he really thought it over....
"I don't think we've been dating long enough for that, dude..... buuuut.... I think I would like it, someday." A pleased grin settled on his face, at the idea of it. Temp didn't imagine what Rowan probably did, though... "My people, out in Pacifidlog, we don't have, like.... well, we don't get married like main-landers do. We have this ceremony that means kind of the same thing, but like..." The flush came back as he thought about it, but he cut himself off, scratching the back of his neck. People usually thought he was weird when he talked about his traditions.
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