Hey, I'm Bryce. If you're looking for my brother Mikey, well...he died. He'll be very missed. Life isn't the same without him, but I'm happy he doesn't have to suffer through that sickness anymore. R.I.P. Mikey. Ich liebe dich. 

Name's Bryce. 
I'm 18.
I've recently retired in the art of being a runaway. 
The only reason I came back was because of my brother. 
Pansexual. 
Sssiiingle. 
I swap from top to bottom whenever I'm needed to. 
That meaning, I can be dominative or submissive, doesn't matter really. 
Well, come chat me up.