gonna go and do some chores, before I plot anything major and reply to startes. Feel free to hmu for connections, or give me some more questions while im away. -Kostas out.
xaidynjones:
“Not really. Just got home, started finally unpacking.” He smiled, “Why? You want to do something?”
Corey laughed a little as the other replied, “I would love to fuck you,hang out with you, if you’d be down for that?”
What kinds of things do you like to cook or are good at cooking?
Im really good at making pasta dishes, I dont know why but that’s always my go to... especially if im trying to impress a guy or something.
Name: Corey Talcott
Age: 24
Job: Paramedic / EMT
Birth Place: Aiken, South Carolina
Father: Michael Talcott (56)
Mother: Francessa Talcott (50)
Siblings: t/n Talcott (21)
Cousins: – “ I have tons but who really cares?”
Children: – N/A
Myers Briggs type: The Supervisor (ESTJ)
Hogwarts house: Hufflepuff
Favorite Game of Thrones house: Greyjoy/Tyrell
Fears: Drowing, Bears
Goals: Have a good life, meet someone special, have a family.
Regrets: Being in the closet for so long, since his parents are so supportive of him.
Patience level: High
Self-confidence: Average, does think that he could change some things.
Self-perception: A lonely soul.
What are they most proud of?: His hardwork and dedication.
What do they like least about themselves?: His anger issues.
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 5′ 9
Accents or language barriers: He still has a little southern twang to his voice, but has a bad yankee accent when he’s angry.
Notable features: Various tattoos
Corey always had his coffee fix, no matter if he had a shift at the fire station. He had a restless night and definitely didnt want to waste the day away as he had to work later in the evening. He stood waiting for his name to be called, but kept hearing another name..Jordan.” Corey noticed another stranger standing next to him, and decided to nudge the other.. feeling like his look resembled a ‘Jordan’. As he grabbed the other’s attention he pointed to the barista holding the coffee. “No problem.” he laughed as the other seemed completely out of it. “Long night, my friend?” the paramedic inquired.
Jordan looked worse for the wear as he stood in line at the coffee shop. He had stayed up way too late and had indulged in way too much booze and other things, but he didn’t want to stay in bed all day. Hung over as he was, he ordered a strong coffee. Occasionally, he checked his phone, looking slightly distracted. He didn’t hear his name called until a stranger nudged his arm and got his attention to let him know the barista was calling him. “Oh, shit… thanks, dude,” he said, looking up to grab his coffee.
@coreyfck
Thinking about adding a second character, any handsome 20-29 y/o fc youd like to see?
im gonna be on for the next forty-five minutes answering a few asks, and trying to reply to starters made to corey (thank you so much, I appreciate it).
heading to bed, so glad to be back and to have some fun tonight. Ill get to replies when I get home tomorrow.
OMG Lasagna is my favorite thing to make. :D For a while, that was the only thing I knew how to cook.
Id love to try it sometime, Kell. I bet it tastes great.
"We are all here on earth to help others; what on earth the others are here for, I dont know."
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