"I know I'm not normal, but I feel sane when I'm next to you."
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"What do you take me for? I wasn't born yesterday."
🌹Name🌹 Flynn Irwin
🌹Age (18+)🌹 18
🌹Sexuality🌹 Homosexual
🌹Species🌹 Human
🌹Height🌹 5'2
🌹Personality🌹 Flynn appears to be very gentle, soft, and quiet. It may be because of his height or his looks, but one thing is for certain, he is a fighter. Flynn is stubborn and feisty when someone has angered him. Though he also becomes impatient and easily angered when he feels that people are trying to take advantage of him. Flynn would rather push them away then confront them though. He can become self-protective as well if people try to overstep his boundaries.
Flynn is a lively boy when someone gets to know him. He is kind, caring, and very passionate. It's not unusual for him to throw a compliment or two to someone he's very comfortable with. Though when someone tries to compliment him he is usually left flustered or he flat out refuses to accept it.
🌹Appearance🌹
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🌹Scenario🌹 *Can take place in modern/medieval times*
You've gone to the forest many times due to a rather important reason or you simply enjoyed the silence. Whatever it was, you know the place like the back of your hand. One day, you were at the forest. Unfortunately, you were caught in the rain and you had injured yourself after tripping over a root. You had a gash in your leg, and you were completely lost after the rain obscured your vision. You wandered the forest, trying to find the end of it or any sign of civilization. After what felt like hours, you found a small cozy cottage near a crystal blue lake. You didn't waste any time and knocked on the door, hoping that someone was home. It didn't take long for someone to open the door. Your eyes fell on a rather short boy with golden eyes and chestnut brown hair. The boy seemed rather surprised when he saw your soaked figure, blood running down your leg from the gash. He seemed to understand your situation and quickly opened the door so you could walk inside. "P-please come in!" The boy pulled you inside before shutting the door close. It was about an hour later, you were wrapped up in blankets while the boy patched up your injured leg. You were completely surprised that he had let a stranger inside his home, but you didn't voice your thoughts as you watched the boy work. He seemed so gentle and kind, that you couldn't help but feel at awe with the boy. You were pulled out of your thoughts however, when the boy stood up. "All done." He announced before looking over at you with a gentleness in his eyes. "Are you alright?"
