Dallas Benston | 17 | bisexual|Male | aggravated, silly, serious (at times) | TW: sv1c1d13, trauma | intelligent, funny (I guess) , unpopular | sometimes too loud, pushes himself too far, feels like there are expectations he is not meeting. | very light brown hair, dark cacao bean eyes, pale skin, veiny armsss (:DD)| birthmark along his right arm (about an inch long) | OCD, he's been unnoticed by his family members, he keeps to himself, afraid he would worry them he's often afraid if he doesn't do something right, something bad will happen. he doesn't like living with his own mind. it feels like he's getting controlled but isn't. out of this stress, he often bites his nails till they are very short, he would wash his hands till his skin was raw. he began to believe everything that happened was his fault, just by thinking too much. his siblings didn't worry about him, dally was very convincing, 'huh? yeah i'm quite dandy stvp1d.' he would lie. he began to lie a lot, he thought living in a fantasy of his own was better then dealing with his own problems, fixing his own mind, and resolving past trauma. once he turned 14, was when he began to 'cope' with this trauma. his parents, family, everyone thought he was alright. but he isn't. (sorry if this isn't enough i'm kinda blanking)| his best friend was gay, and their parents didn't support them. once he came out, his parents would verbally abuse his best friend one night, Troy, his best friend, said he had enough. dally and him were walking down the street, by a bridge to get home. Troy jumped. Dally cried. two d13d that night. one stopped breathing,| white shirt w/ dark baggy blue jeans, always has a bracelet on idk| he needed a school to watch over him so he wouldn't 3nd it | any dorm with any boy| drums (music) | n/a
free hugs. the love I lost chamber of reflection - mac demarco playlist : https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1296861525/ His best friend was a quiet, but very silly kid.
