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The massive male turned in his seat, and let his gaze land on his sister. A soft, and sincere smile grew on his face. He definitely enjoyed his sisters company, considering there was never anyone who really wanted to hang out with him anyway. He immediately began to think on what they could do together, as he gestured for her to enter into the room, "You can come in, Mary, and you don't have to be quiet. I like it when you're around." he says, while the chair underneath him creeks with any slight movement. He pushed his foot on the ground in order to move the chair closer to his bed, in which he patted it with his hand. "Take a seat! You ever played video games before?" He questioned enthusiastically. A game, the only thing this obese man ever had on his mind, besides eating, sleeping, and the occasional woman he'd see whenever he decided to leave the house. Though, at least he had his sister, a nice innocent little girl who accepted him for who he was, which was all he could ever ask for. "Oh, you brought soda? Nice!" He yelled, his chin jiggling in the process, and his putrid breath escaping into the air.

Corey was sat in his room, laptop opened in front of him. He was watching one of his explicit videos, after facing rejection again not too long ago. Though it looked like he was about to be interrupted by his sister, which was odd considering it was the weekend. He knew she typically liked to be out and about these days, ‘what could she possibly want today’? He thought. He quickly shut off the video on his screen and grabbed a blanket to cover himself, placing it over his lower half. “Come in!“ he yelled, as he turned to face the door. The room wasn’t in the best condition, well, it never was either way. Mary would be welcomed to an odd stench if she were to open the door, And it smelled as if he hadn’t cleaned himself in over a week. There were clothes scattered all around the floor, his bed, and closet. There was an empty pizza box right in front of the door, that would have been easily pushed back. He had an opened bag of chips sitting at the chair behind him, with a few of its contents scattered around as well. The only thing that may have looked somewhat neat was the figurines he collected, stacked on a shelf near the entrance of his room. He sat, awaiting her entrance. There were sweat stains all around the shirt he was wearing, and the folds of his fat were easily noticeable from how tight the shirt he was wearing. His hair was untidy, and there was sweat even dripping down from his face, despite the fact he was sitting. He kept a blanket over his lower half, as he’d only been wearing boxers due to the heat. The older male moved to stretch his arms, and the smell only got worse. His shirt was moist, and darkened from all the sweat that gathered from underneath his arms. He wore glasses, with longer black hair. His eyes always looked as though they were squinted, and he had mustache still growing in. There was something going on underneath the blanket, but she more than likely wouldn’t have known.

Hello, itsyaboy. If anyone wants to start up an RP just message me! looking for a Sister/Mother to rp with . I do Little/Older brother