xl. the otherside.

CYRUS CHRISTIAN ROCKWELL !
( rυѕѕιe / rυѕ / cy.|ѕeveɴтeeɴ.| pαɴroмαɴтιc вιѕeхυαl.| α ɴαppy, leαтнer-clαd jυɴĸrαт вoy wιтн α вιɢ нeαrт. )

。. : ☾ HERMAN TØMMERAAS ☾ : .。

*✧.:°░。 - personality

cyrus is a huge dork, that's for sure. he'll ramble on and on about his favorite little knick-knacks or movies to close friends and will even freak out to them over things that happen during his shifts at his father's car-lot. he's intelligent and creative with the ability to be as quick-witted as ever which is probably apart of his best features. he's the boy with vintage baseball caps, ripped jeans, and a blindingly bright smile that comes out more often than not. he has a softness about him that seems to be completely untouched by the troubles of the world, though he can be condescending and sarcastic when needed.

cy never wished to be easily defined. he'd rather float over other people's minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person. some would look into his eyes and see darkness, but most knew better. they could see that he carried a storm within his bones, one that contained both chaos and calmness. look too closely and you could possibly catch the lightning slamming through his veins. closer than that, and you could see every suffering, strife, and struggle he had ever faced pinned together in cracked armor, yet he managed to carry the weight of it all. he was a paradox, souls felt pulled toward him and all of his stupid little jokes that covered up a deeply thoughtful person.

despite being hopelessly awkward, which drags him down quite often, cyrus is an ambitious boy who grows to care about everyone he meets. he is a slight pacifist but is always ready to fight verbally. he's sweet and very soft dad-eske at times. he's dependent on making others happy to make himself happy, so he will able to indulge in the feeling. he lacks self-confidence, but brushes it aside. he is confident in his skills and abilities, often taking advantage of the fact that he can hang wherever he wants in order to jumpscare his buddies. cy may be eager to please at parties and other lively places by drinking to seem cool but everyone knows that he's a lightweight and a sad, touchy drunk who babbles too much about his family. usually though, he's really just a happy muffin with a big heart. he's also a kleptomaniac.

*✧.:°░。 - scars / additional markings

he has a scar that trails just below his belly button from an emergency appendectomy that occurred when he was thirteen.

there are a couple of scars along his knees and such, but one of his most distinct markings is on his right hand. when he was a small rebel kid, he thought that it'd be a good idea to play around with the older neighbor kids who came from different backgrounds and were quite aggressive with him. they had held him down after he had overstepped his boundaries, one took out a lighter which probably belonged to one of their parents, sparked it up, then shoved it harshly into the area between cyrus' thumb and pointer finger to make up for it. it's safe to say that he has a small fear of fire.

he has freckles that are splattered all over his shoulders and arms, only a few dotting his face.

he looks nothing like his sister; she had wolfish amber eyes like limpid pools of gold that adorned her exceptionally pale face, long, dark hair that tumbled over her shoulders like a fountain of molten obsidian, an aquiline nose, and chalky pink lips. he looked far nicer with his warm cocoa optics, subtle freckles, and soft smiles. it's quite odd to him.

*✧.:°░。 - health
he's mentally and physically okay, but just has some toxic habits and thoughts that could potentially be associated with mental illnesses! he doesn't need any medicine or therapy. he's good to go!

*✧.:°░。 — likes / dislikes

(✿◠‿◠) ;; trinkets and small toys from early history, rusty old cars that have the capability to be patched up, the color orange, people who don't attack him for not being hyper-masculine, cute things, cute people, makeup ( but only secretly ), thunder, apple juice, equality, the smell of rain, physical contact from friends such as platonic hand-holding, hugging, and occasionally snuggling in comfortable places, snatching things that aren't necessarily his, being a grease monkey, ambition, sleep, junk food.

( ಠ_ಠ ) ;; judgy bitches, the fact that he's probably the reason why teachers tell their students not to run with scissors-- his clumsiness, bigotry, the color neon green, social media, loud people, sharp objects, being bullied, toxic masculinity, people who cut in line, hairless raccoons, the word moist, the sound of tearing cardboard, mean words, fire, exaggerated self-pity, being trapped, unattractive things ( people are okay, this just means broken trinkets and such ), heavy reading, his unluckiness.

*✧.:°░。 — playlist
i. don't stop me now - queen
ii. the boy in the bubble - alec benjamin
iii. tennis court - lorde
iv. this december - ricky montgomery 
v. i am not a robot - marina and the diamonds

vi. junk of the heart ( happy ) - the kooks
vii. flaws - bastille
viii. nights with you - mø
ix. it's time - imagine dragons
x. capsize - frenship

*✧.:°░。 — fun facts
• when he was younger, he full-heartedly thought that he only liked boys but nOPE.

• really loves marvel movies.

• can't really throw / catch, but he really tries.

• his voice is low and suprisingly silky, tinged with a subtle aussie accent. for a solid ten years, he lived in australia before moving to america, so that's fun and fresh bc americans lOVE PRETTY ACCENTS.

• he's 5'11.

• he's very easily annoyed and has a bunch of little ticks in his movements that usually give away how he's feeling while he conversates with people.

*✧.:°░。 — aesthetic
i'm tired, let me be. he's his own aesthetic.

[ Warrior_of_Olympus ]


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