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temp backstory:
human. sixteen. transftm. brother to sam & michael. theatre kid. impulsive. loyal.
written for tlb verse.
(full bio coming soon)
he’s following @piercedandlost around the boardwalk.
“mike!
can you slow down?
what are we even looking for anyways?”
he questioned as he struggled to keep up with the same pace as his older brother.
daniel emerson retweeted
⏾ 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚞𝚗 '𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝙸 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝
𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 ⏾
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TLB Musical Michael rp/parody.
Dms open for interaction!
“I was just hoping that i’d see you in a school, you’re the only friend i really need.”
he always struggled to make friends, even back in phoenix. michael made a couple, so did sam. but daniel? daniel spent his time alone, throwing himself into his studies as a
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Replying to @MemoriasMorta
“ hey , things take time . .
You’ll make more friends .
And you have me . “
She’s a little hurt he insinuated
That he didn’t really have friends . .
Did that mean she didn’t count ?
“ you think my brother is cool ? “
“i know, i know.”
a slow nod.
“i’m just having trouble adjusting.
sam’s got his friends, so does michael, which leaves me.”
his leaning forward now, elbows resting on his knees.
“and by the way you’re brother is really cool
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“oh.”
a frown on his face, it was obvious that he was looking forward to sharing classes with her.
“that’s fine.”
he put his hands into his jacket pocket, trying to shake off the feeling of disappointment.
“ i wish i was more like my brothers.”
he admitted.
“cool.”
he sat down immediately, looking up at the sky. it was a nice night.
“maybe once school starts back up, i’ll see you around there.
we might even share lunch together.”
daniel still had no idea about vampires.
daniel smiled as he took the bracelet, slipping it onto his wrist.
“thanks.”
he was unsure of what to say next, he wasn’t the best at being social.
“are you busy?
maybe we can hang out for a bit?”
“only if you want to!
i don’t want to take one of yours, i’d feel bad.”
he rubbed the back of his neck looking around to make sure mike wasn’t around, he wasn’t supposed to be at the boardwalk at night.
“my brother is probably with yours right?”
“i made you a bracelet.”
daniel said as he handed it to her.
“i make them sometimes. michael has one, so does sam, and my mom.”
he paused.
“i tried to match it with your regular outfits.”












