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My gallery · by **moustache.** » Wed Sep 19, 2012 4:18 am

Singers; One Direction
Give you this, give you that
Blow a kiss, take it back
If I look inside your brain
I would find lots of things
Clothes, shoes, diamond rings
Singers; One Direction
You could be preoccupied
Different date, every night
You just got to say the word
You're not into them at all
You just want materials
[ bryher » nineteen » the confident one ]

name and nicknames;

age and gender;

personality;

basic description;

history;

likes;

dislikes;

relationship status;

crush;

ex's;

family;

family home and room;

this

here

car;

pets;

Fluffy

by **Guest** » Wed Sep 19, 2012 4:19 am

Name. →

Dierdre Ryanne Wayland.

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My gallery · by **moustache.** » Wed Sep 19, 2012 4:20 am

we are now

by **Guest** » Wed Sep 19, 2012 4:23 am

[ Sorry ;A; I stalked the thread. ouo ]

My gallery · by **moustache.** » Wed Sep 19, 2012 4:26 am

aha, don't worry though you can only have one character.

by **Guest** » Wed Sep 19, 2012 4:28 am

[ oh. o.o -deletes other profee- hehe. ]

My gallery · by **Make_a__Scene** » Wed Sep 19, 2012 6:02 am

{ name }
Brutus Sasha Vasilyevkh
{ nickname }
Sasha
{ gender }
Male
{ age }
18
{ birthday }
December 24
{ orientation }
Homosexual

------Bitter
--------Cold facade
----------Paper-thin walls
------------Melancholy
-----------------Lonely

-------------------------{ On The Surface }-------------------------

; e y e c o l o u r
Sasha's eyes are incredibly light in colour, brown in hue, which starkly contrasts his dark hair. When natural light hits them they appear to be made of amber, complete with a burst of darker shade extending from the perimeter of his pupil. They were his mother's eyes, he's told.

; h a i r c o l o u r
His hair is a very, very dark brown. It appears black under synthetic light, and only has a brown tint to it when he's outside. It's coarse and thick, but it lightens easily, so if he spends a lot of time outside it will become more of a moderate brown for a while.

; c l o t h i n g s t y l e
The kind of clothes Sasha finds himself wearing easily fit into the style of "indie". He wears plaid flannel shirts, straight-legged and skinny jeans, and does not wear shorts if he can avoid it. He frequents GoodWill and other thrift stores since money is tight. When it comes to shoes, however, he has something against buying used shoes, so he springs for those. He wears shoes that are comfortable, not caring too much for running shoes. Sasha isn't so fashion forward; he wears things he likes and doesn't bother with what other people might think when they look at him.

; h e i g h t
6’4

; w e i g h t
186 pounds

; a p p e a r a n c e
Since Sasha is a pure-bred Russian - the first generation to be born in America - he's a big guy. He can easily pack on weight, so he consciously tries to counteract that by going to the gym on a regular basis. This has resulted in the boy gaining toned muscles, which wasn't his initial goal, but certainly turned out to be a plus, especially since his skin tone is on the lighter side of the complexion spectrum. His hair is wavy and he has a lot of it, though he keeps it short on the sides and long on the top. He has large hands with long, bony fingers, really the only part of him that is bony. His stomach is flat, although he doesn't have a "six-pack" and actually tries to avoid gaining one as he finds them a disgusting display of masculinity.

Sasha does not have any body modifications as his father did not allow it, however, since he turned eighteen he's been working on a tattoo design and saving up money. He does have a birthmark running around the left side of his waist: it's just a dozen or so pink freckles, fairly faint. There is also a decent-sized scar in the middle of his back, just to the left of his spine. It is a little gruesome, as it is raised and shiny-pink, but is merely a reminder of a previous surgery.

-------------------------{ Digging Deeper }-------------------------

; p e r s o n a l i t y
Ever since his mother died his downward spiral began, however when the abuse started was when the walls really started coming up. Sasha is cold and distant and avoids people when he can help it. He cannot stand children, probably stemming from the loss of his younger brother. He is straight-forward and blunt, and he can easily be described as a jerk. Even though he puts up a facade, anyone who cares enough to try to get close to him would see how thin the mask he wears is. So far, though, the only person able to melt his facade has been Julius; that's the only person he feels he can be a normal person around.

Sasha has a sailor mouth and does not censor himself ever, even around children. If he sat down and thought about it, he'd realize that it came from his father, just like most aspects of his personality. He does have a soft spot for animals and often picks up strays to keep for a few days before turning them over to the Humane Society.

; j o b
Sasha works as a barista at a local coffee shop.

; h i s t o r y
Sasha's parents are both Russian and didn't move to the States until his mother was pregnant. Sasha was raised learning English and Russian simultaneously, but since he went to public school he lacks a Russian accent. When he was five his mother gave birth to his little brother, Viktor. However, merely three years later the boy was killed in a car accident in which an SUV ran a red light and T-boned the family car; it hit the passenger's side, where Viktor's carseat was. Of course, his parents were devastated, but Sasha was perhaps the most shaken up over it. Already in the learned mindset that boys are supposed to be emotionally strong, he put on a strong facade and never received the proper counseling after the accident.

At age thirteen he came out to his friends as bisexual which seemed to be perfectly fine, as everyone else in middle school seemed to be going through some sexual curiousity. Although, when all of his friends grew out of it and he was still chasing boy, he was all-but abandoned. The only friend who stuck around was Julius, who happened to have two dads. Upon entering high school, Sasha made new friends and resolved that they were better than his old ones. Halfway through his freshman year his mother died from pancreatic cancer, which caused his father to start drinking regularly. That same year he also came to terms with his sexuality and realized he had no interest in girls.

A year later Sasha started his first real relationship, and the boy he was dating convinced him that it was time he came out to his father. It was also somehow decided that the best way to do this would be to bring the boy home. And that was what Sasha did. He should have known better, though. His father is a traditional Russian, and the situation escalated within seconds. There was plenty of yelling and arguing, all the while Sasha standing there holding hands with a shrinking boyfriend. And then it all ended abruptly when his father slapped him. It was the first time his father had hit him and everything in the world seem to freeze and then immediately shatter around him.

Shortly after, Sasha's father began drinking heavily, and the slap seemed to be the gateway to fairly regular abuse. Physical and otherwise. The absolute worse thing to ever leave his father's mouth was, "Viktor wouldn't have turned out like you. Viktor was my only true son." Normally someone who would yell back, after that comment Sasha locked himself in his room and cried until he couldn't breathe. It was the first time he remembered crying since he was a child, and the last time he'd allow himself to. Still, Sasha was headstrong and merely began stacking up cold walls around himself. By the time he graduated high school he had grown distant from many of his friends. The only constant in his life seemed to be Julius.

He was sixteen the first time he ran away; it was on an impulse after he had an argument with his father. He snuck out a window with only his wallet and ten dollars in cash. All he did was run, and he ended up sleeping under a jungle gym at a park only to return home the next morning. He still runs off every now and then, but continually returns home.

; l i k e s
-Drawing
-Casual drinking
-Animals
-Boys
-Spicy food

; d i s l i k e s
-The majority of people
-Children
-Sweets

; p h o b i a s
Sasha has yet to discover anything he's afraid of

; d i s e a s e s
Sasha does not have any diseases, disorders, or allergies, and he doesn't get sick easily. When he does get sick, though, it hits him hard.

-------------------------{ In the heart }-------------------------

; c r u s h
None

; t y p e
Sasha does not care for flamboyant people. Other than that, he doesn't necessarily have a specific type. Since he started distancing himself from people, he hasn't had a lot of luck in the dating department; people become frustrated with him quickly. So he'll go for almost anyone who can stand him for an extended period of time.

-------------------------{ Anything else? }-------------------------

Sasha hates his first name, so he'll only introduce himself as Sasha. Julius and his employer are the only ones who know his first name. However, if he ever runs into his father he will call Sasha by his birth name.