Your character will be asking out those that reply to you, in whatever fashion is appropriate for them! Oh, how adorable! This may not be that positive or healthy of an experience for characters who swing a little darker, of course.
The approaches can be serious, goofy, fluffy, indirect, awkward, unplanned, perfectly executed, whatever you want. Be cute. Be tsundere. Do it in person. In a note. IT'S UP TO YOU.
{ info + permissions on journal. would your character ask out a vampire?? maybe it's because he's great for that pre-Victorian 19th century trivia they surprisingly keep needing to throw out in dire situations; perhaps they're really a theater buff who loves having someone they can keep throwing all of their favorite modern recs at; or maybe they also just...like...drinking blood...sure, okay, no judgement zone here! (just a fair bit of concern...) if your character loves being serenaded, long existential talks on the beach, and the undead, Ambrose may be the guy for them.
PM with any questions! assumed cr is obviously fine. }
[ Goofy and fluffy stuff best. Logan's tsundere as hell whether he's asking or being asked. Let me know if you want him asking! He'd probably be direct, awkward, unplanned, and imperfectly executed. Just because the man doesn't live for being smooth. ]
[It's not like there's anyone that isn't Casey's type, but as far as men go...
...well, this guy is kind of on the short side. But those muscles!
Casey hasn't even gotten his name yet. He's just seen him around, by chance -- in a diner drinking coffee, walking down the street looking angry at the world, getting into a bar fight and winning spectacularly... And so, Casey's developed a bit of a crush on the man. He wonders how you even go about asking out that sort of guy...but strong, silent types were the best.
And so, in the diner, he's glancing over every now and then to see Logan shoveling food into his mouth. Casey's pretending to read a book (really pretending, he doesn't freakin' read, sheesh) just so he can keep spying on him...when something tells him that this is the moment. He sets down the book and approaches. Okay, just flirt like you usually do, shit how's my hair--
One impromptu hair and makeup check to the bathroom later, he returns, and places his hand on the booth seat across from Logan.]
[ While he does notice the wave, it takes Djem a second to process that it's directed at him - a quick glance behind him at who else it could have been for does a good job of confirming it.
Regardless, a moment or two later, he waves back, with an equally shy smile. ]
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