Username:Electric~Lime~Zebra

Name:Steam
"I am Steam. And Steam is I. That would be all you need to call me by, as i have no nicknames. Steam is a fairly short name and suits me fine. I'm not one for nicknames anyway unless you've been given a name like flopishopedghroncornelious, then Ill call you something else.' *chuckles* " But if you're name is something like Joesph or Annabelle, then i shall call you Joesph or Annabelle. So in that since, please stick to the simple name of mine."
Theme song:A Perfect Circle - By and down
Gender:Male
"Hmm. I was almost sure you could tell but I am definately a male."Personality:Steam often pushes others away not because he has an evil heart. Its quite different. He knows that love can be love without the love having anything to do with relations. He worries he will ruin someone's world by breaking their heart or letting them down. Anything if you think about it, any action can change everything. In order to keep others from getting to close, he will use sarcasm and cold shoulders to ward them off. Its extremely difficult, seeing as deep down he is bursting with compassion. Its not selfish or outrageous to him, as he knew others would see it as, the bigger picture is simple. Hurting someone like that is far worse than a rude comment every now and then.
Perhaps someone could teach him his belief is out of wack? He'd have to let someone get really close for that to happen first.
"Lets do each other a favor, I wont love you. You wont love me. No hearts broken. Boom."He loves to use funny voices or impersonate others
Even though he may be slightly harsh to others at times, he has a very silly mind.
He may talk to himself at times or laugh for no reason at all. Hes not considered weird just.. quirky.
He tries to be mean but just cant sometimes. He has a soft heart and gentle soul.
Extra: (Can be art, a story, or w/e. Just impress me!)

Steam narrowed his eyes. He stepped forward, tilting his head. it was exactly what he thought. A berry bush! He smiled, moving through the snow, flakes flying up from his feet as he kicked his way through.
"How wonderful!" he exclaimed, seeing there were stil la few berries left even though snow covered most of the land.
He grinned, sticking out his tongue to take a bite of the berries. He paused, raising a brow. There was someone next to him. He glanced to his right, seeing a small dragon like himself. The little one's eyes
were round as he watched Steam. Steam frowned, his face falling.
"what do you want?" He muttered, glancing around for perhaps the young ones mother.
The little one, however said nothing. But his eyes moved from Steam to the bush and back to him.
Steam narrowed his eyes.
"I suppose you want these berries?" The little one nodded, his whole head bobbing. He sighed, feeling some overeload of adorableness from the little one.
He puffed up his chest.
"Well tough luck. Ive found them first... and if you think.." He paused, looking back down at the young one.
Sighing, knowing he would lose the battle in the end, he reached for the berries, setting them down at the feet of the little one. He smiled and his eyes grew warm as the young one gobbled the berries down.
He chuckled, seeing the berries smeared on his face and a huge grin came to him. He shook his head,
"Now get out of here." He said gently, his ever ticking
thought process warning him he could get close yet again. The little one grinned and bounded away.
Steam laughed, shaking his head.
"Ill just find something else." He turned to trek back through the snow, heat shimmering from his cup and his breath coming in a fog as the snow fell all around him.
