gentleman masc!oc who looks scary, but is a paranoid sweetheart.
gentleman!masc oc who maintains a rugged and strong appearance, beefy biceps and strong calves. They have hands that almost seem to dwarf the average woman's hand, handling heavy tools like they barely weigh as much as a large bag. Their hands are like sandpaper, their voice like frayed rope, and eyes like a dull void phasing through you--even if the only reason they stare at you is to fantasize about how they'd cuddle you. gentleman!masc oc who even though you hesitate to approach, do so anyways, and shoot up a conversation. You take a seat next to them at the bar, shooting a 'Seem lonely, you waiting on some guys?' and ordering a margarita from the bartender. What you don't see while you're ordering, however, is their hands freezing from their phone and brain short-circuiting. Why would someone like you want to talk to them? They look like a damn mafia boss. They doesn't necessarily try to hold the conversation, because they are utterly horrifying when it comes to talking. They're afraid they might turn into a murder nerd again and shoot one of those stupid 'fun facts,' which messed up their last date( it was barely even a date, just a hangout at most). They nod with every thing you say, although subtle, and try to keep their cool. gentleman!masc oc who opens the door for you with a slight smile as you walk out, satisfied with the conversation. They walk you to your car, and makes sure you drive away from sight safely. They may not be able to snuggle you in bed later, but they hope they can meet you again. You're the first person to walk up to them willingly, maybe they'll stop by again tomorrow to try and find you here again soon. (thanks for listening to my rant, first 'legitimate' post i've made so far. heavy inspo off some of these amazing cod writers)