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𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖:
Fitzroy
𝕞𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖:
Niall 
𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖:
Gallagher
𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖:
Fitz—Mostly by close friends and family
Fizz or Fanta—insult cause he's known for being quick to anger. He's always 'fizzing'. Now he's called Fanta cause of his dyed hair.
Gallagher—by most people at school.
If anyone calls him either Fitzroy or Roy, he will throat punch you. Period.
𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕤:
Fitzroy—Son of King's
Niall—Champion
Gallagher—Foreign help
𝕡𝕙𝕪𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕒𝕘𝕖:
17
𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕒𝕘𝕖:
25
At times, he acts like a literal child, but he has enough common sense and streetsmarts to pass as a mature, yet reckless, adult in their twenties approaching a mid-life crisis.
𝕓𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣:
Male
𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕤:
He/Him
𝕤𝕖𝕩𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪:
Gay

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𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞:
Fionn O'Shea
𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖:
Fitz isn't as tall as he'd like to be, which is one of the greatest tragedies he had to face thus far. Every guy in his family is at least six feet tall, and he was the only one who received his mother's unfortunate genetics. He's lanky, on the scrawnier side, but his body is toned from running. Essentially, he has the form of a muscled twig, due to his love for long distance running. His eyes aren't bright, nor are they dark. Instead, it's more of a dull, subtle blue that isn't really poppy. Most people think his eyes are brown because they aren't bright and in your face blue. He dyed his hair during an existential crisis/drunken mental breakdown. It was bright red originally, but now it has faded to this firey orange, carrot color.
𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤:
Ocean Blue
𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣:
His natural hair color is a more subdued brown color. It's almost ashy blonde or considered very dirty blonde. It's a grayish brown. However, he originally dyed it bright red, but now it is faded to a more orange color. His hair is wavy and curly when wet, but for the most part, it's thick and messy.
𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥:
5'8
𝕨𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥:
150
𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕤:
None
𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤:
His left earlobe is pierced
𝕤𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕤:
He has a scar on his hand from the middle of the lower portion of his palm that goes the whole way his thumb. Don't play with knives, children. He also has a scar through his eyebrow from when he got punched in the face. The kid was wearing a ring and it caught him in the brow. Other than that, it's mostly small little nicks that go unnoticed.
𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕗𝕚𝕥𝕤:
He always wears converse shoes. He has three pairs, one navy, one red, and one black, all three of which are all scuffed up and purchased with his own money. Typically, he wears either jeans and a t-shirt or sweats and a t-shirt. Typically, he wears his denim jacket overtop, a sweatshirt, or a leather jacket that was his grandfathers.
𝕡𝕙𝕪𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙:
His liver is probably shot, but otherwise, he's fine. He doesn't really do drugs or smokes cigarettes. However, if he's really upset, he'll probably do some reckless, stupid things.

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𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪:
Fitz has always been a hothead, ever since he was a kid. In all honesty, it worried his mother, but his father reassured her that it was spunk, that it gave him a fire and confidence that no one would be able to take away. Instead, he just grew up to be a kid with severe anger issues, lacking any sort of tools in order to cope with the intensity of the emotion that seemed to plague his life. He comes across as bitter, dry, and sarcastic, usually people find it amusing, but sometimes he goes too far. He's always had a darker sense of humor that makes other people a bit uncomfortable, and sometimes he intentionally tries to put people at unease. Despite his many flaws, Fitz has some positive attributes. He's a diligent worker, and he's extremely independent. Instead of asking for help, he'll do whatever it takes to find the answer or make things work on his own. Granted, it's not the most efficient process, but he never gets in trouble for being needy or not resourceful. Fitz also has a sense of confidence that not many people possess, and it stems from his comfortability with being alone. From his perspective, he has nothing to loose, so why should he care? He's blunt and shameless, and he isn't afraid to mention the elephant in the room. Fitz doesn't talk in circles nor does he beat around the bush. He has always been straightforward and isn't afraid to tell it how it is. Sometimes this lands him into trouble, since he forgets that other people have feelings and he should be more cautious. At times, he's extremely insensitive, only caught up in his own issues, and appears to have a lack of care for other people. However, it's only because he gets so caught up in himself he isn't aware of the other things going on in other peoples' lives. On the other hand, Fitz is also the type of person that never breaks his promises. If he tells you he'll do something, he'll do it. He never makes promises he can't keep because of this, since he strongly believes that a person is nothing if they don't keep their word.
𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤:
Pineapple pizza, he finds the combination to be delicious. He thinks it's a crime to have it any other way. Fitz does well on his own as he's terrible independent. He loves music, partying, drinking (especially to get drunk), and being in the outdoors. The key to his heart is quite literally through an adventure in the wilderness, whether it's camping, going on a hike, kayaking, just anything that deals with nature and he's game.
𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤:
Being told what to do. If you want him to hate you, boss him around or try to parent him. He'll loose his ever loving mind. Fitz doesn't like authoritative figures, and he's prone to being defiant and disorderly. He hates when people try to know him on a deeper level. If someone needs to talk, he'll listen to them, but he won't ever be the one spilling his guts over why he's the way he is. He's the least likely person to be vulnerable. Fitz hates mangoes and doesn't understand why people don't like pineapple on pizza. He finds it to be delicious. He also hates group projects, and generally working with other people.
𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕥𝕙𝕤:
Make them strong—Believe it or not, being alone is what makes him feel the strongest. Fitz is an independent person by nature, and he's better at being decisive when he doesn't have to worry about how a decision will impact other people.
What they're good at—He's great for keeping things interesting. Fitz is also good at fighting people, and he isn't afraid to stand up for what he believes in, even if it isn't popular. He'll always stick up for what he feels is right. However, talented wise, he isn't really good at anything. What he's known for, is for being a good time.
𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤:
Things that make them weak—Alcohol really isn't a good mix for him, but he can't help but feel he needs it. When he's under the influence, he's more impulsive and prone to reckless behavior. Honestly, at this point, it's a miracle he hasn't accidentally offed himself. Fitz is also a complete and utter Momma's Boy. He'd do anything for his Mom, and completely caves for the woman.
What they're bad at—he's very much a firecracker, so staying levelheaded is definitely something Fitz struggles with. He has a short fuse and gets angry very easily. Fitz is also terrible at compromising, being vulnerable, and realizing that not everyone is out to get him. When things are good, he has the tendency to self-sabotage.
𝕗𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤:
Fitz is afraid of not being enough, of always being just short of interesting or impressive. He's terrified that he'll remain a nobody for the rest of his life. He has zero passion, no ambitions, and hasn't found something he's good at yet. He's afraid that he'll be unremarkable for the rest of his life, and that he'll have nothing to show for himself. He's also terrified that he'll not only never be proud of himself, but more importantly, that he'll never make anybody proud of him.
𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤:
None that he knows of yet, but he has to say that his uncanny ability to find the negative in just about everything is a gift few possess.
𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕨𝕤:
Practically half of his personality; how quick to anger he is, his insecurities, his inability to see the bigger picture, his lack of empathy unless it's something that he's personally been through, and his closed minded thinking are just a few.
𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕣𝕜𝕤:
Whenever he's about to punch someone, he'll always take a moment and look down at the floor, smile at it knowingly before a soft breathy chuckle escapes his lips. Then, immediately when he makes eye contact with the person that pissed him off, the mirth in his face will leave and before they can prepare themselves, he'll throw a punch.
He'll clench his jaw and fists before puffing out his chest and standing taller when he's very pissed and close to loosing his shit.
When he insults you, he likes you or at least cares for you a lot.
He'll rake his hands through his hair a lot or he'll touch his chin thoughtfully when he's stressed or contemplating something.
𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙:
In all honesty, what kid in the twenty-first century isn't a little fucked up? For him, it's nothing serious. To others, it seems like he's depressed, but that's just his personality. If anything, he is more likely to be diagnosed with narcissism than depression.

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𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪:
Growing up, Fitz' childhood was terrific for the most part. Being the youngest of three boys, he developed a thick skin at a very young age, and was a spitfire ever since he was a young tyke. He grew up in Dingle Ireland, a place known for agriculture. It was a picturesque place. They lived with his Grandad more towards the countryside. His father would drive into the little town and work at the autoshop there while his mom worked for a small law firm. She was a paralegal. Apparently, there was a stellar job opportunity in America, and she moved them there only to not get the job. There was an opening in advertising, and since she knew how to work a computer, she was hired. A year before they moved to America, Fitz' Grandad died. It completely shattered him. He was close with him to the point the two were practically joint at the hip. He lost his spirit after that, became more bitter. Granted, he had always been a more sarcastic, cinical kid, but the death combined with the massive move brought out the worst attributes within him. He was twelve at the time when they moved, and angry as ever. Granted, in Ireland, he had gotten into a few fights, but never at school. However, the instant he stepped foot into middle school, he seemed to take his frustrations and anger out on the people there. He had received too many ISS to count, and his parents honestly didn't know what to do. It was all because he was a hothead and couldn't control his temper. When things got out of control, he'd do what came natural; beat the chaos physically until things were right again. Things seemed to only get worse when he came out. Half of the kids were cool with it, but those that weren't made sure he was aware that he was an abomination. When his parents found out, his mom had no trouble accepting him. His dad, on the other hand, never really voiced any opposition, but he never really told him that he was okay with it. Granted, they weren't devout Catholics, his parents never really seeing an intense need to go to church, but they are somewhat religious. Declan didn't really care, but he was upset that Fitz felt like he couldn't come to him about it. It took Cormac a bit to be okay with it, but at first, he definitely wasn't as open and kept asking Fitz if he was sure. Over the years, the bullying subsided. In middle school, not that it was right, it made sense for kids to be the way they were. It was something new. Now, in high school, people have moved on since it's old news that he's gay. He was also and currently is still harrassed for being Irish. Whether it's his accent, stereotypes, etc., people seem to have a problem with that whole side of him more so than his gayness, which is ironic. He has a heavily thick Irish accent, and it's something that he only hates because people here seem to find it weird. He claims that he dyed his hair red out of spite in order to 'fit' their stereotype. However, the real reason is because of one of his greatest insecurities; being uninteresting and average for life. He knows he's forgettable. Everything about him is. There's nothing exceptional about Fitzroy Niall Gallagher. He wants to be special, more than the sum of his parts, and he figured dying his hair, in his drunken idiocy, would be enough to seem like someone worth knowing.
𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪:
Mother:
Saorise Gallagher
50
Saorise worked for a law firm as a paralegal. She's the reason they moved. There was an amazing job opportunity in America, so she took the risk. It ended up falling through, and she ended up at some desk job in advertising. She hates it, but it pays the bills. Fitz loves his mother dearly, and they have the best relationship by far.

Father:
Callum Gallagher
54
Callum is a mechanic and joined a company when he moved to America from Ireland. They were extremely close when Fitz was younger, but now that he's gotten older, there is a strain on their relationship. Granted, Fitz is bar far their hardest son to raise, simply because he's so strong willed and stubborn. However, he shares those traits with his father, so it's a very bad combination.

Brothers:
Declan Fionn Gallagher
21
He's in college studying neuroscience. Declan has always been the gifted brother. Not only was he practically a child genius, but he's also a really talented Rugby player. When they moved to America, he got into football and picked it up since there weren't really any Rugby teams anywhere nearby. However, he truly is a much better Rugby player than Football player, but he did get an athletic scholarship from the later. They are extremely close, despite the slight envy Fitz possesses.
Cormac Killian Gallagher
19
He's in college studying forensic science and criminology. Cormac wants to become a police officer, and later on a detective. He's earning the background now so when he applies to the police academy he won't have to go back to school later on in life. They have a very rocky relationship, built on love and hate. However, they both know that if push came to shove, they'd set aside whatever grudges they had to help the other out when needed.
𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤:
He definitely had more friends in Ireland, but he was never the popular kid. His friends now are really just rejects and misfits like himself.
Luis Capizzi
18
The Party Animal--they met in detention in middle school. Fitz smoked his first joint with him, and quickly realized he hated weed. Lui is a known dealer in the school, but he's a great guy. Hands down, will do anything for anybody, is an utter dork and a complete softy. He just sells in order to make ends meet for his family. Plus, there's also the fact that he doesn't really have strong parental figures to show him that there's always another option. He wants a girlfriend, but the girls he likes assume that he isn't going to treat them right.
Hunter Morgans
17
They met freshman year and instantly clicked. They sit next to each other at lunch and hang out a lot, since Lui isn't allowed at his house. Hunter is dating a girl named Autumn, whom Fitz cannot stand. To be fair, the girl doesn't particularly like him either, so the feeling's mutual, albeit unjustified. Autumn never did anything to him, but her entire existence pisses Fitz off. So he's curt with her, which makes her dislike him because he hates her.
Jolene McAloney
17
She's very quirky and is into art. Granted, her form of art is more gore than it is butterflies and pretty things. She's a dark person despite her seemingly gentle exterior. She had a massive crush on Fitz in middle school, and they were close friends. However, he told her he was gay, and she was actually the first person he told. She was chill about it, and it brought them closer. She has terrible taste in guys though, and that pisses Fitz off. In fact, a lot of the fights he gets into are because some dude was douche towards her. She's very much his sister, and people speculate that they're dating because of how they act.
𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕖𝕤:
In all honesty, Fitz has a general dislike for anyone rich and/or popular. He believes they have it made and wouldn't understand what it's like to suffer, because they act and are treated like greek gods.
Charlie Stevenson
18
They've hated each other ever since Fitz' first day of middle school. The mutual hatred only intensified when Fitz came out. To this day, the two are constantly arguing and insulting each other, if not getting into physical altercations every once in a while.
𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕣 𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡𝕤:
Single and pretending he doesn't want to mingle, despite the fact that Fitz is DEFINITELY not opposed to having a boyfriend.
However, he's known for being a bit of a manwhore, but it's only cause people spread rumors. Sure, he's blown many a dick, but that doesn't mean he goes out searching for it. Usually, he'll get wasted, and some 'straight' guy will make him feel like they could actually be something, and then he'll help him out without getting anything in return. He learned the hard truth that a lot of people will use him for sexual favors, and unless a guy is open and out of the closet, he's probably not looking for anything long term.
𝕠𝕔𝕔𝕦𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟:
Does he like where he works? No. Does it pay well? No. Hotel? Trivago. Over the summers, he works as a landscaper, but during the school year, he puts shopping carts away at a grocery store. Originally, he was a cashier, but he's not always the best people person. When someone gets on his nerves, he blows a gasket. However, he's a hard worker, so they moved him to a department in which it'd be extremely unlikely he'd be conversing with costumers.
𝕡𝕖𝕥𝕤:
In Ireland, they had an old Collie named Callahan that they called Callie (so original, I know). She was a puppy when Declan was a kid, and she ended up dying of cancer right before they moved to America.
𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤:
He lives in a dingy townhouse with his parents. His brothers used to live with them before they went off to college, but when they visit, they stay in the shared bedroom.

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𝕢𝕦𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞:
"I think that God, in creating man, overestimated his ability."
"I can resist everything except temptation."
"When people agree with me, I always feel that I must be wrong."
Oscar Wilde
𝕢𝕦𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕠𝕔:
"Just cause I like dick doesn't mean I'm attracted to you, dipshit."
"How can you not be angry when the world chooses to be ignorant?"
"I love you. Not that I'd tell you that, but I do."
"I'm not gonna kiss ya cause I'm Irish."
"I love being too much for people to handle, like white people with spices. So why do I want you to tolerate my heat?"
"I don't want you to drown in my chaos."
"Just cause I'm Irish doesn't mean I'm a drunk. I'm a drunk because people like you still have rights."
"Being miserable is one of my many talents."
𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕘:
From Afar--Vance Joy
Choke--I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME
𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣:
He's deathly allergic to shellfish. If it's ingested, he won't be able to breathe and will most likely die in five minutes. He does have an EpiPen, but does he carry it on his person? No. It's idiotic and risky, but Fitz believes he can take care of himself and will know not to eat shellfish. If he does die, the way he sees it, is that it's natural selection at this point. If he was that idiotic to consume something he didn't know, than he should die for being a dumbass.

His family is definitely on the poor end of things. They're financially stable enough that they don't have to worry about not having electricity or running water. However, Fitz doesn't get everything he wants (not that he expects to), especially since his brothers are in college and his parents are doing their best to help assist them financially.

Scenarios:
ONE—your OC is deeply closeted. You come from a background that's highly homophobic and you were raised to hate gays among other members in the LGBTQ+ community. Whether you come from a clean cut family or a more impoverished one is up to you. Either way, you have the reputation of being a bit of a man whore as a means to 'purify' your soul of its sinful thoughts. So, you sleep around, you're a womanizer. One of the many botched on your bedpost was Jolie, and you were warned not to get involved with her unless you wanted the infamous hothead to come barking up your tree. Perhaps, a small part of you was intrigued by Fitz, or maybe you just wanted to have some fun. But you asked Jolie out, took her to nice restaurant, made her believe you cared for her, and then slept with her. You told everyone about it, how you played her and broke her heart, casting her aside as another one of your trophies. During lunch, you were eating and joking around with your friends when everyone stopped talking around you. Before you could even ask what was wrong, you heard it.
"Hey àsshole!"
Turning in your seat, you saw Fitz, in all of his 5'8 glory, fuming. His fists were clenched along with his jaw, pure rage unfiltered in his stormy gaze. If his carrot colored hair wasn't the dead give away, it was the anger deeply seated in his face—anyone that angry had to be Fitzroy Gallagher. And of course, he didn't just stand there, instead he stalked over towards where you sat.
Looking over at your friends, you laughed, ready to pacify the situation because you believed you could take control of things before they escalated. Slowly standing up, you turned to Fitz and started, "Listen—"
But apparently, Fitz wasn't in the mood to talk today. He didn't even do his typical tell. Instead, he instantly socked you in the face, his fist sharply colliding with your jaw. He didn't even wait before pushing you into the table, tackling you in order to use the momentum to force you to fall over so that your body rested on top of the table. For someone appearing so thin, he managed to have you down impressively quick. Straddling you're sides, he started punching you trying to find his rhythm.
You...?

TWO—your OC is deeply closeted. You come from a background that's highly homophobic and you were raised to hate gays among other members in the LGBTQ+ community. Whether you come from a clean cut family or a more impoverished one is up to you. It was Friday, and you were at a party drunker than a sailor. Either something happened that day that made you feel like crap and you wanted to forget about all the pain you felt, or your team won against their rival and you were celebrating. Whatever the reason was, you were beyond buzzed and had caught the eye of an orange haired guy. He was attractive, in a very intriguing way. You decide if they go to the same school or not. (If not they ended up at this party tagging along with a friend who goes to the same school as Fitz) For some reason, you ended up walking over towards where he stood, unabashedly watching you. When you stood in front of him, Fitz watched you before smirking and chugging the rest of his beer and resting the bottle on the bookshelf he was leaning against.
"You wanna get out of here?" Fitz asked, nodding his head towards the staircase and for some reason, you agreed. Curious about him, you followed him to an empty room upstairs.

"It's so quiet up here," you said, glad for some sort of peace, even if it was for a moment as you shut the door behind you. Just as you turned around, you felt lips on top of yours. Everything happened so fast. His hands held your face as he both aggressively and passionately kissed you, causing you to stumble into the closed door. You blamed it on the constant suppression, but you found yourself kissing him back. But then he pulled away, and you thought you had done something wrong. However, Fitz started to kiss your neck before you could even regain your breath or sense. His hands trailed down your chest with a vigor and urgency you had never seen anyone possess before. A man on a mission he was as he knelt down on the floor, his hands fiddling with your pants. It was then that your homophobic thoughts came rushing back.
You...?

THREE—make it up!