[ WERE NOT BROKEN, JUST BENT / private ]

[dannychan]

/you’re welcome >:^)

he tilted his head at duncan, frowning softly. “are you ok?” he asked, sitting up and slipping on his little bunny shippers- they were a bright pink and blew, and lit up at night- as he never wore actual shoes in the cabin. “you seem.. uncomfortable.” he said and closed his journal, shoving it under his pillow.

[peridot.]

Looking the other up and down, he blinked and said softly, "Uh. No. I'm fine." He then moved to sit down, still a bit fidgety. He really didn't want to have this conversation.

[dannychan]

he frowned softly. “uh.. ok. want a chocolate? they’re kind of melted, but still good!” he offered.

[peridot.]

He blinked and said, seeming a bit nervous that perhaps the other was trying to poison him, "Uh.. Sure, I guess."

[dannychan]

he hummed and moved to grab a small box of chocolates, handing him one and then taking one for himself. he smiled brightly and popped it into his mouth. “they’ve got cherry syrup in the middle.” he said and hummed.

[peridot.]

He blinked for a moment before popping the chocolate into his mouth. After a moment, his face screwed up a bit, and he mumbled softly, "Jesus, that's sweet."

[dannychan]

he shorted and laughed, nodding. “it takes some getting used to.” he said and hummed. “i have a whole tin of chocolates in it, if you wanna try others?” he offered.

[peridot.]

He blinked and said, shaking his head a bit, "Erm, no, I'm alright. I'm not really a sweet tooth kind of person."

[dannychan]

triggers: violence, child abuse?? it’s total drama island so, mentions of murder and blood/injuries?

Harley “lee” dou
17ish
adopted by the dou family when he was five- kind of a francine smith situation
5’4
very bright and bubbly but he will not hesitate to stab you with the nearest sharp object. always smells like strawberries and daisies. LOVES chocolate, especially chocolate covered fruit. terrified to the boat scene in willy wonka. has a very very secret dark side- obsessed with horror movies and creepy pasta, lives blood and gore, has a ‘murder book’ of all of his enemy murdering fantasies that gets v vivid and brutal.

[member=503]legiana.[/member]

little lee had gotten very lucky when he had been chosen for “total drama: back to the island”, and had been even more lucky to meet the original cast- all except owen. in fact, he was technically owen’s replacement. he had met gwen, heather, lindsey, courtney, all of the guys, everyone- but the one that had always stuck out to him was none other than the gothic bad boy, duncan. the bad boy with a heart of gold- it was so stereotypical and cliche, but he loved it. he had been working to get into duncan’s circle, talking to DJ and helping with his pet rabbit, working out with geoff.. it was getting exhausting.

he was currently in the cabin- chris had finally given them a break after two weeks- laying on his bunk with his murder book, scribbling down words. of course, it was completely unsuspecting- pink and purple with puffy and scratch and sniff stickers, everything written in hot pink gel pen. he looked over when he saw none other than emo prince charming walk in. he smiled slightly. “hey.”

[peridot.]

/Jesus fuck that's a creepy boi

Duncan was... Sort of creeped out by Lee, if he was being honest. He was unsettlingly sweet and seemed constantly happy, and that was really creepy when you were somewhere as upsetting as here. When the other smiled and greeted him, he blinked and said softly, glancing around and cursing softly as he saw nobody else, "Uhm, hey."