Dally for the whole hc thingy please 💜 so sorry lol
What they smell like: Musk with a hint of aftershave (most likely Axe because yes, he’s gonna be that guy).
How they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc): Sprawled out. Literally however he falls into the bed, but he has to take up as much space as he can. Most of the time he’s on his stomach, his mouth open and drooling, and has his arms and legs punted out in seemingly impossibly directions (much like a starfish).
What music they enjoy: Rock. Electric guitars and bass and drums that rupture eardrums. It helps him get pumped, whether due to feeling so good that this just improves his mood further, or because he’s so angry that this just causes him to feed into his lividness more.
How much time they spend getting ready every morning: Under ten minutes. He doesn’t shower every morning, and he sleeps in jeans and no shirt, so all he has to do is find a shirt and take care of his hair. What takes the most time though, is always looking for his blade and heater to slip into his pockets.
Their favorite thing to collect: Cigarettes (don’t mind my blog name aye). No real reason, he just likes the smell and how he can always remember where he found them. The memories they hold always amuse him.
Left or right-handed: Right handed. He doesn’t round his letters, they’re always slanted and messy and like a font, because every one seems to never change.
Religion (if any): Deep down, he wants to believe that God exists. But nothing is ever going his way, though he understands if God has given up on him. He used to pray for other people, mostly the Curtis family, but now he feels he doesn’t deserve to pray. When he gets mad he says there is no God.
Favorite sport: Hockey. The fights on the ice is always one of his favorite parts. He can skate for hours and likes stopping fast so that it’ll kick up some snow. He shows off at every chance and often breaks his sticks.
Favorite touristy thing to do when traveling (museums, local food, sightseeing, etc): Seeing how much illegal shit he can get away with. His favorite partner to do this with is Two-Bit.
Favorite kind of weather: Rain. Storms even, he likes how he can feel the thunder pound in his heart and how it can be three in the morning and the lightning strikes will cause the world to light up again. The chance of destruction gets his attention a lot, too.
A weird/obscure fear they have: Not feeling emotions like others. He thinks he can’t feel what other people feel in the exact same way, or at least not as deeply as he should. He’s taught himself to be so shut off, and though he knows it’s for the best, he doesn’t like it.
The carnival/arcade game they always win without fail: Any game, but only because he’ll threaten the person behind the game.