would any of the ROs dance in the rain with us?🖤
Dylan──it starts raining as you're walking but neither of you move to take shelter
When you had left to go get lunch at a new little café, the sky was cloudless and blue──so you hadn't even thought of taking a jacket when Dylan had come to get you. In hindsight, the slight chill you felt upon stepping out on to the street should've been an early warning sign, but you had shrugged it off, not wanting to go back through the bakery just to get a jacket you doubted you'd have to use.
Lunch was nice, it was nice to spend time with Dylan away from curious eyes and wandering whispers. The food was nice, the two of you agreeing to come back to try something else on the menu.
You were just taking a stroll when it started to rain, fingers brushing each other while you continued forward. At the first drops, Dylan stopped to hold a hand up to the sky, waiting to see if it was actually raining or if they had just imagined it. Unfortunately, not even seconds later a few sparse droplets had transitioned into a downpour.
Still, neither you or Dylan made an attempt to move from your places. You turned to look around you, watching as the people around you started dashing for cover, lifting their jackets over their heads or attempting to use their hands as shields. You looked over at Dylan who was gazing back at you with a tender smile on their lips and a calm─yet playful─glint in their eyes.
Wordlessly, they held out a hand for you to take, smile brightening when you did. They link your hands, lacing your fingers as they attempt to gently spin you under their arm──rising on the tips of their toes to extend their reach higher. You let out a joyous giggle as you did your best to turn under their arm, fingers twisting uncomfortably so you had to let go momentarily.
The two of you stepped into a little dance, connecting by the hands and and turning in circles, extending your arms behind your heads as you twirled around under the rain. You caught yourself before falling over dizzy, held up by Dylan's hold on your hand.
You spent a few beats in silence, coming down from the impromptu dance and trying to breathe through the heavy downpour, jaws beginning to hurt from smiling so wide.
"C'mon," they sighed with a smile, pulling on your joined fingers─tugging you into their side, "we really should get out of the rain."
Shay──he's the one pulling you out into the rain
It wasn't odd for the two of you to be downstairs in the café part of the bakery after hours──when the bakery was closed to customers but it wasn't later enough for all the lights to be off. You weren't quite sure why the two of you liked hanging downstairs so much─especially since your bedroom had more than enough room and fluffy blankets─but there you were sitting atop one of the tables, watching Shay, in his place atop another table, as he attempted to catch the small peach coloured balloon before it fell to the floor.
A laugh left your lips as he almost fell off the table as the balloon went wide, to far away from his reaching fingers as it floated to the floor. A groan left his lips as he realised he had lost your little game, yet again. Shay clambered off the table and, almost childishly, stomped to the balloon and accidentally kicking it making it fly even further away towards the door.
"MC!" Shay gasped, spinning back to face you. "It's raining!"
"Yeah?" You answered, the word coming out like a question more than a statement. It had been raining for a little while now.
"We gotta go!" He grinned, disregarding the balloon altogether as he made his way back to you.
"Go? Go wher─oof." Your questions were cut short as Shay practically pulled you down from your spot, when did he get so strong by the way?, and towards the double doors of the bakery.
"Go dance, of course." He grinned as he looked back at you over his shoulder, "it's a rite of passage you know, first downpour of the month─you gotta go dance in it!"
"Is this some kind of British tradition or just a Shayne tradition?" You asked incredulously, but let him pull you to the door and reach forward to unlock it.
"Who's to say?" He winked mischievously as the two of you pushed the doors open, not yet stepping out from under the cover. "Ready?" He asked, the glint in his eyes contagious as you felt yourself grinning back at him with a determined nod.
The two of you burst through the doors out into the downpour. Shay threaded his fingers with yours, tugging you around him in a makeshift dance, a beaming grin on his lips. A laugh bubbled up from your chest as the two of you began to jump around each other without a care in the world, fingers still locked.
The rain was cold but it wasn't harsh on your skin. While it was getting hard to see you could see Shay in the utmost clarity, the smile on his face leaving your heart fluttering and the way his wet hair framed his face brought heat to your cheeks.
"MC! SHAY! GET BACK IN HERE NOW! YOU'LL CATCH A COLD!" Came the words of your mother, almost hanging out of one of the upstairs windows with a towel above her head before she retreated and closed the window shut with a definite bang.
The two of you simply shared a look as you burst back into laughter, hurrying back as to not face the wrath of a tired and worried mother.
Kinsley──you may be able to convince her
"Are you out of your mind?" Kinsley asked, raising an eyebrow as you stepped out from under the bus stops overhang, shooting her a playful beckoning look as you turned back to face her. "It took me almost an hour to do my hair today!"
"We're on the way home!" You grinned
"Come back here, you're gonna catch a cold."
"Live a little, Kin!" You retorted with a giggle, "get your hair wet!"
"You're drying it for me when we get back to mine." She warned with a pointed finger but it wasn't enough to keep the bright grin from her lips.
She hesitated for a few seconds, like she was wrestling with her own thoughts, before she took the plunge and jumped out from under the awning to join you under the rain. For rain so light, she was drenched pretty instantaneously──her blonde hair forming thick strands that stuck to her face and neck, losing the beach waves she had spent half an hour on that morning in mere seconds.
When she was close enough to your space, your hands grabbing hold of her wrists to pull her closer, she finally let go of the elated laughter that was bubbling away in her chest. She looked up to the sky, as if she wanted to glimpse at the heavens as they opened, before squealing as the rain fell into her eyes and mouth. Blinking away the water (and swallowing what was in her mouth) she turned to face you properly.
"Care for a dance, m'lady?" You asked, stepping away slightly to bend down in an over-exaggerated bow, one of her hands still held in one of yours.
"It would be my pleasure!" She replied, adopting the same old-timey accent you had used and stepping into your arms in a make-shift ballroom hold.
You only really danced for a couple of seconds, turning around in circles four times before breaking apart once again and bursting into a running competition as to who could get back to Kinsley's apartment the fastest, but the sound of her laugher was worth it.
J──a playful game of taunts turns into something more...
"The one day I leave my jacket at home..." J grumbles trying to fold into themself at the sudden chill in the air.
"You should be thankful, really," you grin at them, moving your body into their space beside you.
"Yeah? how do you figure?" They ask, a smirk growing on their lips as they begin rubbing their arms, cursing their choice of a sleeveless tank top. The two of you were simply walking around, having found a secluded side street to explore.
It had begun raining about two minutes prior, very light and spotty. "Your jackets leather, it would've hated the weather!" You tease, stopping in front of them to twirl slightly──slowly turning in one round, in an obvious attempt to mock the weather.
"Careful now," J began, "If you tease them too much the weather Gods might just turn on you!" The line was, perhaps, a little too cheesy and full of fluff─something they'd only say to Bells─but it was worth the nock to their street cred at the way your face lit up and your laughter bounced off the walls (of the longest alleyway they'd ever seen, where even were you guys?)
And like their words were lines of a prophecy──the rain grew heavier, transforming from a light drizzle to a heavy pour.
The sound of your laughter almost cut through the dampening effect of the rain. They watched you in silence for a few seconds, not caring to move their hair out of their face or move out of the downfall, as you seemed to have the time of your life. It was like you didn't know if you wanted to tense up under the water or throw your arms out and spin around with no cares for getting sick, so J finally made their mind up and stepped toward you──taking your hand and pulling you to their chest.
The grin on their lips was starting to hurt their jaw but it never wavered, not when you let out a small squak at the sudden pull, not when you looked up at them (after making sure you weren't tripping over your own feet) your wide eyes having to squint as the rain fell to your face. "Care to dance?" J pointlessly asked, already moving back and laughing when you follow, wordlessly answering their question.
It was... Out of character for them to dance so slowly, you thought at least. It was just a little more than a gentle sway with J leading the charge, and you let them, with small sidesteps and turns. It was like they knew how to slow dance, like they had been taught. Before you could voice your question their smile switched into a smirk as another squeal left your lips as they suddenly pulled you into a dip──all thoughts leaving you really once you realised how close your faces were.
Noses brushing as your laughter faded, the beating of water hitting pavement the only noise that surrounded you. And when your lips connected, you were kind of glad the rain was there to filter out the sound of your beating heart.
Theo──would prefer not to get wet, but wouldn't stop you
The positive thing about living on the top floor of a apartment complex is that you have access to the roofs, especially Theo who had a window door with direct access.
It usually led to rooftop picnics or an easy way to stargaze but not usually when it was raining.
The window was open, because the sound of rain was soothing in the comfortable quiet that surrounded you─laying on your back on their bed, Theo sat up against their head board, one hand holding up their book and the other playing with the hem of your pj trousers around your ankles, fingers brushing against your skin ever so gently from time to time.
You didn't know why in particular, but you were feeling a little restless─your leg, the one not under Theo's grasp, swaying in the air as you thought up silly ideas to sway your running mind.
Suddenly sitting up, startling Theo in the process, your eyes locked on to the open window and the pattering of soft rain greeting you. You made your way over to the opening, getting one foot out before being stoped by the call if your name.
"MC?" Theo called out. You twisted to look back at the over your shoulder, their face lit up in gentle amusement. "What're you doing?"
"I'm gonna go stand in the rain for a little bit."
"Why?" They asked, eyebrows raised as their amused smirk grew wider. "I have a shower you know."
You sent them a smirk back, stepping through the window door and out on the rooftop, leaning your head back as you let the water fall down over you. Movement at the window caught your ears, turning your head and opening your eyes to see Theo had made their way to the door, leaning against the frame to watch you with soft eyes.
"You coming to join me?" You asked, spreading your arms wide and slowly turning and swaying as if dancing in slow motion.
Theo's beautifully soft laughter almost didn't make it to your ears as they minutely shook their head. "I think you're having enough fun for the both of us."
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Tell me a lil about your Stick OCs, or about yourself as little or much as you like not IRL things but like favorite colors n all that stuff!
Since there isn't anything specific what can i say about my OCs, i'll go with weird facts about them, or some shit
Some of these were mentioned in the bios of my OCs, some not.
So
Harvey lives Pineapple pizza :/
Benjamin loves watching ASMR videos at 3 am (that was also mentioned idk where tho)
Harley is the only Lesbian OC i've created (at this moment)
Charlene loved shipping random people, mostly at CCC, so if you or anybody havs some OCs that works there... They aren't safe... It's even worse if a certain person is really close with someone...
Hayden loves playing games. He won't admit it, but he plays roblox a lot.
Yasu almost threw up when he tried a tomato ಠ_ಠ how? Idfk.
The exact number of times when Blair tried to get Denise to be their girlfriend is 261. They're still trying.
Flame Ghost once almost burned his own hair-
If Benjamin would stood face-to-face with his dad, they would just stood in silence, until they would start fighting. But if Blair would stood face-to-face with Benjamin's dad, he will be laying there dead in a second-
Bloody Ghost is the only Straight OC i have (this was mentioned many times tho)
Ethan is a photographer, so it's normal that he takes many pics. Sometimes, they're a bit weird tho...
Gabriel suffers from a disability, making him act childish and don't understand many things, like simple 1+1. It's also a bit of CCC's fault, because they weren't teaching him this too.
Dove is really fast, like, she can run up to you from the other side of a huge room in less than 10 seconds. Valeera too.
Henley is so calm and collected, that many CCC members think that it's impossible to irritate him or even make him mad. Well, that's KINDA true...
That's all
Idk what to write more, or even about myself.
I've write something about every one of my OCs, or i might forgot one of them idk...
But have some random facts about my blorbos :3
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