#ngcmorphine

((Merry Christmas, everyone!))

drew some doc’s!

The doctor was very much minding their own business and ignoring the faint screaming they heard--until, at least, it appeared right outside their door along with some firm knocking.

Oh dear, they think, setting down their cup of tea. They truly hope no one’s getting murdered right outside their door again. What’s with people thinking it’s okay to stab someone and just leave them outside their clinic?

They open the door to--well, quite a sight, and their gaze drifts upwards to the faintly glowing and floating man before going back down to the young woman in front of them.

[[Guess who decided to make a starter of this pic drawn by Lune <3 This rp will be taking +10 years ago, so respond with a character that’s old enough to interact with the (not yet) doctor at that time!]]

The man walking down the street is familiar, though he’s much younger than we know him. Much; in fact, at this moment he is sixteen, and very much a “he”, as he has not yet decided to deviate from his assigned pronouns. His pale hair’s just as long as ever, though, and flows down his back like water.

Or at least it would have been if it weren’t a breezy day such as today.

I should have brought a hair tie.. stupid me... he thinks, gathering his hair to one side and messily bringing it over his shoulder. At this rate it’s going to get plenty tangled by the time he reaches home. He doesn’t even live too far away from the library!

He sighs; along with his exhale comes a large gust of wind, and his eyes widen as sudden white flashes in front of him. His bag’s flap had opened somehow, and now his precise and neat and FRESHLY WRITTEN notes were forming a small whirlwind in front of him and--away---!!!

He reaches a vain hand for them, exclaiming softly, and manages to snatch one page. One out of like. Thirty. Fuck.

The doc’s favorite tea is black tea (as mentioned before).

They rarely mix milk or sugar into their tea, though they like to buy milk teas from shops and cafes if the opportunity arises.

Neither “Morphine” nor “Don” is his actual name, which is why I often refer to him as “the doctor”

They use both they/them and he/him pronouns interchangeably. I often use he/him when talking about him but will use they/them while roleplaying. You’re free to use either or both.

He’s asexual. He’s willing to have sex, but it’s not very easy to get him to agree.

On that note, he and Cabe did experiment to see if Cabe’s seduction works on him. It does and he finds the feeling “very weird”.

He likes tea and has an extensive collection in his cupboard. He likes black tea the most.

He has like an infinite supply of white towels.

He doesn’t really enjoy cleaning but still cleans his living room and kitchen multiple times every day so his guests don’t feel like they’re in an unsanitary environment

He doesn’t have a dining table and eats on the couch.

He’s so-so at cooking. Prefers getting take out because he often doesn’t have the time to cook.