#fletcherliu

[aoifehq]

location: fancy restaurant downtown tagging: @fletcherliu​​

aoife thanked the waitress as she lead her to the table where fletcher was already seated. “ sorry i’m a bit late, but honestly be grateful i washed the morgue smell out of my hair. ” she accompanied her statement with a jokingly suggestive wink, knowing that her words were the furthest thing from sexy. she loved the kind of friendship she had with fletcher, unexpected as it was. as much as she loved dating, there was something to be said for the simple pleasure of dinner with a friend. there was no need to put effort into a conversation, nor ever any awkwardness between them. it was peaceful in a way that she hadn’t felt in a long time. “ woah, ” she breathed out as she scanned the menu, eyes widening slightly at the prices, “ you’re paying right ?? cause otherwise i’ll be asking for my jacket as a starter instead of this delicious sounding bruschetta. ” usually aoife was more subtle, flirting her way around asking direct questions. that was usually the trick, especially with men; make them think it’s all their idea, that they are going above and beyond by doing things without explicitly being asked. she was long past the point of bothering to do that with fletcher though, he was a friend, not a ticket to free drinks.

[ziggysliu]

LOCATION: ziggy’s  apartment. AVAILABILITY: closed,  @fletcherliu​

 THERE’S  A  KNOCK  AT  THE  DOOR  of  their  apartment  and  their  cat  is  quick  to  meow,  announcing  the  uninvited  visitor.  jet  black  hair  is  a  tangled  mess,  oversized  t-shirt  collects  stains  of  grease  and  paint,  but  they  still  make  no  effort  to  look  presentable  enough  for  whoever’s  on  the  other  side.  few  people  knew  to  show  up  unannounced  at  ziggy’s  place  so,  they  know  they’ve  seen  them  in  worse  shape.  “well,”  says  as  they  spot  their  older  brother  in  the  hall.  “did  i  miss  the  text  in  which  you  said  you  were  comin’  over  or  did  you  wanna  surprise  me?  ‘cause,  yeah,  definitely  caught  me  by  surprise.”  ziggy  motions  towards  their  clearly  unbothered  state,  not  really  planning  to  have  anyone  over  that  day.

[roswell-ads]

fletcher liu (lewis tan) is looking for his squadron members !! (3/3 SLOTS AVAILABLE)

Name of the Connection: UTP

Preferred Faceclaim: Honestly this is completely UTP - any age, any face, any gender - but some faces I would love to see around Roswell include: Jamie Clayton, Rami Malek, Li Jun Li, Laith Ashley, Barrett Doss, Kiowa Gordon, David Casteñeda, Sen Mitsuji or Nathalie Emmanuel.

Description: Fletcher currently works as a Sargeant in the military, posted to defend Walker Air Force Base (the gutted shell of an old army building) from a withheld threat. In all honesty he’s bored to death with the job, having joined the military wanting to help, serve and protect rather than stand and twiddle his thumbs. Your muses would be colleagues of his (I’m not fussy about their rank) to keep him relatively sane through those long days.

Player Contacted before application?: Not needed but I’m at @fletcherliu​ if you want to reach out/discuss!

[roswell-rp-archive]

fletcher liu (lewis tan) is looking for his squadron members !! 

name of the connection: utp

preferred faceclaim: honestly this is completely utp - any age, any face, any gender - but some faces i would love to see around roswell include: jamie clayton, rami malek, li jun li, laith ashley, barrett doss, kiowa gordon, david casteñeda, sen mitsuji or nathalie emmanuel.

description: fletcher currently works as a sargeant in the military, posted to defend walker air force base (the gutted shell of an old army building) from a withheld threat. in all honesty he’s bored to death with the job, having joined the military wanting to help, serve and protect rather than stand and twiddle his thumbs. your muses would be colleagues of his (I’m not fussy about their rank) to keep him relatively sane through those long days.

player contacted before application?: not needed but I’m at @fletcherliu​ if you want to reach out/discuss!

[florenciafms]

LOCATION: the crashdown cafe STATUS: closed / @fletcherliu​​

alessandra had been craving a strawberry shake as of late. each day she told herself she was better than that and didn’t need to cave, but it took her five days of saying that before she finally caved. that’s how she ended up outside of the crashdown cafe at the very same time as the one and only fletcher liu. as soon as she lays her eyes on him, she lets out a whistle before pushing some of her hair back. “looking extra handsome today, mr. liu! going to use those big strong arms of yours to hold the door open for me?” a grin stretching from ear to ear.

[ofbitter]

* ⠀ ☆ ⠀ ⠀ 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 @fletcherliu​​ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐛, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠.

          his fists are already out of the bandages as he inspects the bruises in them before he leaves, trying to call it a night before he does something as stupid as finding his way into yet another match and getting hurt to the point where he’ll have to drag himself and bother his doctor friend. however, things weren’t that bad tonight. he didn’t feel as angry or as sad, the fight had been simply to blow off some steam. rio’s brown eyes focus on the door instead of his knuckles as soon as he hears footsteps, finding the figure of fletcher there. “ callin’ it a night too? or are you here to drag me out again? ” he wonders, cleaning up the last drops of someone else’s blood from his skin. “ not interested tonight, liu. sorry. ”

[elodie-adams]

25-30

what color socks are you wearing? I’m not wearing any. #Scandalous how many pillows do you sleep with? Depends how I’m feeling but usually 3 or 4, I like to feel snuggled.  do you have a job? what do you do? I’m the owner and florist at The Stalk Market flower and plant shop.  how many friends do you have? Not a ton to be honest, a few good ones.  whats the worst thing you have ever done? I once had sex in a church basement...  whats your favorite candle scent? Anything vanilla based. 

[mei-liu]

Location: Who: @fletcherliu​​

The Liu siblings had a open door policy with each other, could walk into the others home as fi it was their own. Mei was never worried if her brother had anyone around, hell she interrupt on purpose just for the reaction. The walk to Fletcher's home wasn’t even that far they practically lived a stones throw away from each other. “Xin! You got food in? your place is closer then the supermarket.” that she had forgot to get groceries from. “I’m taking silence as a yes, so I'm gonna raid your kitchen and make dinner.” who needed permission when it came to family and food anyway?

[gotatext]

location: outside sky above. closed: with @fletcherliu​​

         it was after dark when she locked up. business had been quiet at sky above ( it was always quiet at sky above ) but at least it had allowed carmen to get on with some work between tarot readings and aromatherapy. she’d lost track of time in the process of stitching a bespoke corset order, although whether she’d even break even after the amount she’d spent on fabric was a question for another day. poised at the bike rack smelling of green tea and incense, she was all but ready to cycle home from the herbalist store when she dropped her helmet, skidding to pick it up as it bowled to a stop on the side walk. it was only by chance she saw him in the dark, the headtorch on her helmet already switched on and spilling across his features. “fuck.” the word had left her mouth before she could stop it, both the shock of his appearance and the sight of his bloodied face enough to startle her. she knew him by face but not by name, knew his posture from where he’d sit stooped at a coffee bar and the tension with which he carried himself. on one occasion, she’d been tempted to offer him a swedish massage in the hope that it might ease his pain, but she’d resisted temptation. “sorry, that was a rude greeting. i’m just not used to bumping into…” carmen faltered, failing to articulate to what exactly the situation was she’d found herself in. “—you look like shit. not usually, i just mean… you’re caked in blood?” she said it like it was a question, like there was a possibility fletcher didn’t realise he looked like a pulpy, split open pomegranate. carmen hesitated a moment, torn between leaving him be and appeasing her need to be caregiver. she felt ridiculous now for bringing a helmet to bike home from work when she was faced with whatever he’d been through. a fight. a dog attack. a scorned ex lover. “i have some salve and bandages in the back of the shop. i can reopen, it’s honestly no trouble.” testing the water with fletcher felt like dipping her toe into a pool of ice. “that cut looks pretty nasty, i’d just feel better if it was covered.” idling as she stuffed the fabrics into her saddle bags, she suddenly felt stupid and self-conscious for even suggesting it. “maybe you could do with one of these,” she started, flicking the wrist that held the helmet, though the strap slipped through her fingers sending it airborne and arcing towards him. “oh, fuck!  i didn’t mean to let go. i’m — okay, now you have to let me clean you up. no buts.”

[ziggyfm]

jessie mei li & they/she / non-binary ‷ watch out , ziggy liu has crash-landed into roswell !! they look twenty four years old and celebrate their birthday on may 13th . they are from china, reside in greystone complex and are currently working as mechanic @ sanders’ autobody. one thing you should know about them is they sell their artworks online but never considered taking it seriously out of fear of failure.

tw: bullying, violence.

FULL NAME: ziggy yan liu. PARENTS: shen & drew liu. SIBLINGS: @fletcherliu​ ZODIAC: taurus. AGE: twenty four. GENDER: non-binary. PRONOUNS: they/she. SEXUAL ORIENTATION: pansexual, panromantic. RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single. OCCUPATION: mechanic, artist. PERSONALITY TRAITS: creative, reliable, kindhearted, self-sufficient. withdrawn, reclusive, impulsive, skeptical. 

about ziggy.

As the youngest of two, and despite being raised exactly in the same way their older brother had been, Ziggy grew up to be vastly different from him. Instead of grasping at the idea of greatness pushed forward by their father, they felt pressured enough so that they took a complete opposite route. To lower Shen Liu’s expectations of them was better than to deal with the disappointment in case they would try and inevitably fail. That only caused them to grow insecure, deathly afraid of what would happen if they were to step out of their comfort zone, and so they settled. Which was even worse than failing, they supposed.

As a teenager, Ziggy became very reclusive, antisocial and often withdrawn. You’d have an easier time finding them under the bleachers with their headphones on sketching something than socializing with the rest of the students. Because they were quiet and often times considered the “weirdo”, they became the target of bullying. It never really fazed them, Ziggy couldn’t give less of a shit if people called them names or sometimes would write down rude things in the bathroom about them. It wasn’t until it became physical that they started pushing back — and given the history of the Liu family, they could hand their own pretty well. They would be sent to the principal’s office with someone’s hair still stuck in between their fingers and even was suspended for trashing a fellow student’s car.

Ziggy’s rebellious phase ( not that it was actively on purpose, anyways ) came to an end when they were nearly spelled from breaking someone’s nose and social services were contacted. Their parents then stepped in, threatening to send them away to a boarding school if they wouldn’t stop acting up. That threat riled up the fire inside of them but in spite of that, they calmed down long enough so that they could still graduate in Roswell.

Graduation rolled in and Ziggy had no actual plans for their future, unlike their much more ambitious older brother. That came as a huge disappointment for their parents but at that point in their life, they had learned how to not care. As independent as they were, they found their way around, getting a part-time job at the local auto shop so that they could move out of their parents’ residence but winding up doing it full-time as the years passed.

Ziggy’s an artist at heart, though they don’t really take it too seriously other than selling a few of their pieces online when they’re in need of some extra cash to help with the bills. It’s more of a hobby, their passion that they think will get ruined if one day they decide to follow a career in that path. So they don’t. Would rather be in limbo, working as a mechanic until their life figures itself out. They still keep a distaste towards their parents but they do still try to reconnect, only to be met with questions about their future and judgments about how they’re simply not living to their fullest potential which makes Ziggy push them away almost immediately. They’re lucky enough that their relationship with their brother is better, healthier even, and it’s something they’re very thankful for — to know that despite their differences, the two can still lean into each other for support.

wanted connections page.

[lonettefm]

anonymous asked: if you could kiss anyone from roswell under the mistletoe, who would it be?

“that fletcher guy,” she says, recalling their encounter at halloween. “he’s attractive, even in the mia wallace costume, despite his refusal to believe it. luckily for me, he’s also in his 30s. i wouldn’t want to kiss anyone who’s so much younger than me.” lonette admits, “i also think that simba guy’s handsome, but... he has a wife. i go for what i want, but being a homewrecker is not what i want.” || @fletcherliu​ @simba-gano​ 

[roswell-ads]

fletcher liu (lewis tan) is looking for their sibling !!

Name of the Connection: Completely UTP! Please do your research with Chinese naming conventions though.

Faceclaim suggestions: Chase Sui Wonders, Jessie Mei Li, Jessica Henwick, Lauren Tsai, Chloe Bennett, Natasha Liu Bordizzo – any suitable faceclaim of half chinese/half white ethnicity.

Description: Fletcher and his sibling have always been close despite being polar opposites. They have been in Roswell for the best part of twenty years, moving to America from China for their father’s job. His sibling is the only person he’s gentle towards, the only person he genuinely loves, although he’s always reluctant to admit it. Other background information is totally UTP.

Player Contacted before application?: Not necessary but if you’d like to I’m reachable at @fletcherliu

[roswell-rp-archive]

fletcher liu (lewis tan) is looking for their sibling !!

name of the connection: completely utp! please do your research with chinese naming conventions though.

faceclaim suggestions: chase sui wonders, jessie mei li, jessica henwick, lauren tsai, chloe bennett, natasha liu bordizzo – any suitable faceclaim of half chinese/half white ethnicity.

description: fletcher and his sibling have always been close despite being polar opposites. they have been in roswell for the best part of twenty years, moving to america from china for their father’s job. his sibling is the only person he’s gentle towards, the only person he genuinely loves, although he’s always reluctant to admit it. other background information is totally utp.

player contacted before application?: not necessary but if you’d like to I’m reachable at @fletcherliu

[alliethealleykat]

If anyone had doubted Allie’s self-confidence level, they wouldn’t anymore after the gigantic man strode into the halloween festivities wearing nothing but an impressively skimpy fabric wrapped around his hips ( and some underwear he had to go into a rather suspicious looking store to find). Everything had been going fine and he had avoided all possible wardrobe malfunctions until he dropped his paper plate on the way to the trash. Never one to litter, he started to bend down to pick it up, only to realize that if he did so in the traditional sense, he may flash a rather sacred part of himself to the masses. Thankfully for him, he saw a familiar face waltz past in a bob wig  “Fletcher! Hey man, can you help me out? I want to pick this up but I need a human bodyguard for my ass hole, if you don’t mind.”

@fletcherliu​

[mxsarra]

send me DARKNESS! for a starter where all the electricity goes out in the middle of the night.

The dragon should probably get more adequate clothes to roam around Roswell, but people didn’t seem to care much, many of them talked something about a Halloween thing and came running to ask for a picture to which he didn’t say anything, but annoying tourists put out their phones and flashed a picture anyways. More than once he felt like retaliating, but common sense kept him calm for he knew it would be ridiculous to attack without knowing the full picture and as far as he knew, there were agents hunting down beings like him.

Musarrra was minding his own thoughts when a wave of darkness hit the streets. He looked around looking for the source, not that he minded, his eyes adapted very well in the pitch black darkness but in exchange, they emitted a yellow glow and the slit he had as pupils sparked up against the amber light.

                                                “Oddly satisfying”, he spoke up to no one in particular.

@fletcherliu​

[asterfms]

closed starter for @fletcherliu​ / @sparrowmoore​

“hey, you!” said aster. “were you the one who posted this alien bullshit on the wall?” she held a poster in her arms about supposed extraterrestrial life. “next time you tack your nonsense on walls, make sure it’s not covering up posters of good BANDS.”