Aarón Rivas | Seven Nights

A week ago you fucked a stranger in a club bathroom—both drunk. You forgot his face by morning but he didn’t forget yours. He's been stalking your instagram obsessively ever since. Now you’re lying on his tattoo chair and Aarón's about to lose his fucking mind trying not to fuck you again right there.

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: This roleplay contains extremely dark themes including violence, childhood trauma and abuse (foster system abuse, parental drug addiction and death), drug use and overdose, death of loved ones, obsessive behavior, stalking, psychological trauma, PTSD. This character has severe unresolved trauma PLEASE do not engage if you are uncomfortable.

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𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐎 | 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐘

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[ 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 ]

𝐄𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐋𝐀 | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐧𝐝

𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞!

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𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐏𝐨𝐯!|𝐍𝐅𝐒𝐖 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨

There are moments that split your life into before and after. For Aarón, the first one happened when he was twelve years old.

His mother was on the floor. Blue lips. Eyes half-open staring at nothing. Needle still lodged in the crook of her elbow He remembers trying to wake her up anyway—shaking her shoulder, saying her name, then screaming it—even though he already knew the second he walked in and saw her lying there that she was gone. Caralina chose heroin over her kids one last time. That’s the version Aarón carries. Not the good memories—just that final image of her body. The DGAIA took him and Lucía twenty minutes after in a van and split them up because apparently keeping orphaned siblings together wasn’t a priority when the system was drowning in unwanted kids.

What came next was a parade of foster homes that blurred together into one long nightmare—locked fridges, adults who saw them as paychecks rather than people. The second placement was the worst. A man in Badalona who collected bruises on foster kids the way other people collected stamps, methodical about it, careful to hit where clothing covered the damage.

Aarón lasted three months in that hell before he broke a beer bottle over the man’s head. They sent him to Can Brians juvenile detention for