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[The Social Virus]

xxxxxxxxxxxxx ☽ τħε school иuяsє ★ ★ ★ αllεη ηïαh яeє∂ ☾

[[ In your post Layout -Points.- That is from the Alice Human Sacrifice song right? ]]

Perhaps in his younger days, Allen would have squeaked when the other man talked. But being a grown up male now, the blond just choose to bite his tongue so to keep himself from making any embarrassing sound and let his lips curl up into a grin. It took all his will power to not flinch when Vincent made that comment about killing him, the man was a bit.. Well, scary in a way, and Allen had no doubt in his mind that if pushed in the right way the older man may just do that, still he decided to brush those thoughts away with a laugh. " Ah, well I guess that if you let me do whatever I want with your hair, it may give you a reason to kill me.. But you won't.. .Because.. " His voice died in his throat after that last word, because well. Allen couldn't think of a reason why Vincent wouldn't do it. Mmn. Nope. Nothing. So he keep on grinning. " 'Cause, you will get fired and deep down you like me, hah. " The nurse teased, laughing at his own proposal of the idea of Vincent having any sort of feelings for him. Not because he didn't believe that the other male couldn't feel anything like that but because Allen had never thought about that possibility and while it was amusing and he didn't dislike the idea, seeing how Vincent was rather handsome even if he was kind of grumpy looking, the idea idea was almost just too surreal in a way that is was funny. But hey, he won't deny that perhaps at some point he could be attracted in more than one way to the other male. But that was besides the point here.

With a blink, Allen tilted his head back, a brow raising at the other's words before shaking his head, facial expression changing to that of a light scowl. " ...That doesn't sound found enough, though it will give me something to do... Hmm I guess I could do it, but if I do, don't get all angry if I don't do it right... " As he talked, Allen's hands keep on working over the other's hair, soon the black looks were pulled into some neat looking pigtails. Hah, his work here was done. Still he took some extra time to tug and play with the many silver loops on his hair, as if he was considering what the other vampire was proposing. " Anyways Vinny, I would love help you with that and do your work but only if you made the deal sound sweeter. Other wise it doesn't sound too fair to me, that I do everything and you stay there. " The blond said as he know threw his arms over his head, back arching some as Allen stretched, a few joints and bones popping back into their right places. " Or if you ask nicely. " He smiled, body bending some so he could lean close to the couch, resting his elbows on the back of said couch and his face on his hands. " Oh, by the way. You look cute like that, Vinny~ " That last part which was the other's name was said in a soft singing voice, mainly because Allen wanted to see just how far he could push the other's buttons before.. Well, Vincent ripped him apart limb by limb or just hurt him.

Either way, it was a fun way to entertain himself even if it may be a bit dangerous. Hah, still it was worth the adrenaline rush. Hm, he should return to his office soon too, just in case someone decides to get hurt. Eh, he also needs to remember to take somethings into the office so to entertain himself when there is nothing to do.

[[ Meh,kind of short. x.x]

[The Social Virus]

As the time went by, Leon found himself spending more and more time with his brother, not that he minded of course, but he was still just getting used to the idea of being so.. Close with the younger male. But it really was all good, the raven haired male enjoyed, even though he won't admit it freely, every time that Raven will come into the restaurant to walk back home with him. It

[The Social Virus]

I want to be a lion
Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all want to be big big stars,

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『Buη-Buη』
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But we got different reasons for that
Believe in me because I don't believe in anything
And I want to be someone to believe

[The Social Virus]

αηε∂яєα ★ ★ ★ DєLûkα

--- The Two Sides Of A Coin--

Mn. Morning already, time to get ready for a brand new day.. Oh the joys of everyday routine... They really needed some new entertainment, the past guest had been very fun.. For a while anyways, the poor thing didn't last long, but then again, none of them lasted much.. They were running out of time too.. A fact that worried all of the servants in the Castle, including the butler, though Andrea hated to admit that it worried him. Lucky them, that a new guest will be arriving soon, exactly when, Andrea didn't know, but the butler knew it was going to be rather soon, that man promised their Master his youngest son, so if he wanted to stay alive, the boy should be coming soon. The butler's lips curled up into a sly grin at that thought and straightening the tailed coat, finally things were going to get more interesting or so he hoped, the butler continued his walk, the blond and red hair shinning lightly as they caught the light, the moment Andrea stepped into the garden. Now, if there was something that the butler loved were flowers, specially lilies. But that is besides the point, part of his routine consisted on taking a walk around the large gardens, taking a moment to breath in the delicious aroma of the different flowers growing there, relax, and finally go back into the Castle and hurry the other servants so breakfast will go smoothly and on time, it won't be good, if they failed to please their Master. Brushing some bangs away from his face, Andrea came to a stop when he reached a small pond, where narcissus were growing and blooming, carefully so to not dirty his uniform, the butler sit down, gloved fingers reaching to caress a petal.

Behind Andrea, his true self was standing, watching. The gloom look always on the pale yellowish face, blue eyes dark and void, a contrast to the butler's own blue eyes, yet, somehow, they looked so alike.. Black hair and horns adorned his true self's head, though the detail that made so many of the servants around the Castle worried and scared, was the gaping holes on it's face, like if the skin there had rotten away or had simply being cut away, leaving those holes there.. Windows showing teeth, muscle and tongue. A gruesome sight some may say. But to be honest, Andrea loved his true self. For a reason he couldn't explain, perhaps, because he had never seen himself being represented so.. Accurately and in so many ways. It was refreshing. Seeing his naked self, no mask to cover such a gloomy sight.

His train of thought was broken by the sound of heavy gates moving. His curiosity was then sparked and pushing himself up to his feet, Andrea give his ghastly 'friend' a hand gesture, motioning the other to follow him, even though the other figure didn't have much of an option, but to follow it's shell. As he came closer to the gates, Andrea was able to see the other butler there, Haemon, the wizard there. A golden brow raised in interest and the butler approached the other. " Oh my, don't tell me our new guest is arriving now? Dinner isn't ready yet.. And Master is still in bed I believe. " Andrea said with a seemingly worried frown, bringing a hand to his hip and the other to his mouth, so to chew lightly on his thumb, in fact the butler was worried, just a tiny bit though, because even if their Lord was more of a bundle to handle when he was not in a good mood, it always helped things to be more interesting. " Ah! How rude, Morning Haemon, I do hope you had a pleasant sleep. " The butler said giving a small bow, remembering that he forgot to greet the other male before start asking question.

[[ ° Soon you will see that there's more there to me. I will show ° ]]

[The Social Virus]

◄ B I R T H . C E R T I F I C A T E ►

I AM Damian Giovanni Machiavelli
CALL ME Dee, DeeDee, Gio
I'VE KEPT ALIVE 18
ONCE I LIVED Napoli (Naples), Italy
I LIKE 'EM Gay of course

◄ W H A T ' S . N O T . A P P A R E N T ►

I AM THE SON OF Eros
WHICH MEANS I CAN I can force people to feel either uncontrollable love or insurmountable disinterested for someone or something by a simple kiss of mine, on the lips mind you while thinking about the desired object or person I wish to imprint on your heart, I don't want to carry a bow around like my father did, however I can't make anyone fall in love with me, my powers are not that strong, so the possibility of the 'spell' to wear off is not impossible. The time length varies.
I'm a demigod of fertility, which means that with my help even guys can get pregnant. I'm serious.
DON'T BLAME ME Everyone knows the wonderful story of Eros and Psyche, they love each other and are quite happy, but you don't really expect the god of lust, coupling and love to be forever with one person? Eros of course have much love to give! And so he did, it was during one of the god's trips to earth when he is making sure the right couples, braking up relationships since they truly do not belong, renewing the spark and so on, that the winged god saw her, Lucrezia, she was far too beautiful to be mortal for Eros' opinion. Being a god of love plus the good looks his momma gave him, it was not hard for Eros too woo Lucrezia into his bed. The god spend up to the first three years of Damian's life with them until a jealous Psyche came along ready to kill of the intruder that had taken Eros away from her for three whole years, but at seeing little Dee and Eros words, Psyche rage died and the two immortals left. While it was Psyche's condition for the love god to not visit Lucrezia and Damian, he was still allowed to send gifts and letters, thus Damian grew up knowing about his father's true existence.

Up to Damian's teenager years life was pretty normal well, except for that time when he made his first kiss to fall in love with a mango because Damian dearest was thinking about mangoes during the time of the kiss, he was hungry so don't blame him. The whole mango thing turn up to be a real tragedy when the boy kill himself when the fruit rotten. It was this event that pushed Damian to find out more about his powers, still to this day the demigod feels guilty for what happened. when the letter arrived, he was excited in his own personal way.
BLAME ME For a god of love Damian is quite mean, cynical and at times sarcastic. He does seems to enjoy manipulating others using phrases along the lines of " Hey, I can get you him/her but you will have to do a little something for me first. " Why he does that? Well, just to kill boredom and amuse himself with the things people are willing to do in the name of love. Damian also has a short temper, it is easy to anger him and not always a pretty sight. He will kick, stomp, whine and make a scene.

His pride makes it hard for him to admit that he did something wrong and even more difficult to deeply and truly apologize to someone that he has hurt. Invading someones personal space, teasing and playing pranks are things that he seems to enjoying doing to people he had grown to like, though he will rarely admit that he enjoys someones company.
It is easy to say that Damian likes to show a strong, indifferent exterior though inside he is a softy and a child at heart. But to see that side of him is quite difficult.

◄ B I T S . A N D. P I E C E S ►

SWEET TEMPTATION I really enjoy a good horror movie, specially the ones with zombies on them because really, zombies are just awesome! Cooking is one of my hobbies though I don't excel in it just yet, I enjoy music it helps me calm down and put my thoughts back in order, I also have a thing for art, beautiful things just catch my eye and when I have the time I do like to go visit museums. Oh yes! Another thing I really really like are video games! Wine and Vodka are good too. Mm, I like dogs, big or small.
TO BE AVOIDED Cockroaches they are simply disgusting, I also don't like it much when people tell me what to do it just get on my nerves, strawberries are not my thing either, after all I'm allergic to them, boredom and the color pink are not among my favorite things. Lovey-dovey couples that are always calling each other disgustingly sweet petnames make me a bit nauseous and no, it is not jealously...
FATAL FLAW Being able to manipulate other's feeling to make them believe they are in love or not made Damian lose all faith in 'true love' thus he only believes in lust.
GROOVE TO MY BEAT Lover I don't hate to love - Bright Eyes
OH YEAH... He needs glasses but more often than not, he wears contacts.. It seems love really is blind.
KNOCK THREE TIMES Dorm # 3
MY MASK The Social Virus

[The Social Virus]

^^^^^ Check Me Out ^^^^^
♠ The have on my birth certificate dubs me as ♣
Deimos Cesare Borgia
♠ Do not fear, I can also go by ♣
Cantarella, Dei, Dee, Borgie
♠ I've been around for these many years ♣
18
♠ So I'm in this grade ♣
Junior 11th
♠ Of course I'm a ♣
I pee standing.. So a boy.
♠ I'm about this much off the ground ♣
5'7
♠ I'm about this heavy ♣
112 pounds
♠ I am in love/lust with ♣
The boys
♠ I always do better when ♣
While I prefer being a bottom that doesn't mean I can't top someone... I think.
♠ See how I look ♣


^^^^^ You Know You Want Me ^^^^^
♠ You know what I like ♣
(Five likes and I want to know why your character likes them?)
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♠ You know how I hate that stuff ♣
(Same thing as the likes.)
♦
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♠ Check out me life ♣
Tell me your life history.
♠ This is the way I am ♣
So what are you like?

^^^^^ So come and get me ^^^^^
♠ Look I got my own theme music ♣
songs name
♠ I reside in dorm number ♣
Dorm number?
♠ You'll see me posting in this color ♣
Posting color.
♠ It's not what it looks like ♣
Something I missed?
♠ Here is my schedule ♣
(You have to have to have discipline as one of your classes)
► Class one
► Class two
► LUNCH
► Class three
► Class four
► Discipline
♠ If I get lost this person knows where I am ♣
Gaian user name.

[The Social Virus]

I want a lover I don't have to love
I want a girl who's too sad to give a ********

Really, he was no little boy for god sake! There was no need for Lucrezia to travel all the way from Italy with him.. It was not like Damian will get lost or something... Though the more sane and coherent side of him knew that Lucrezia was just acting like any other worried and loving mother, after all, who knows when they will see each other again? No more Sundays spent together,helping her with her shopping.. And isn't it always hard for mothers to see their babies leave the nest? Ugh. The raven haired boy mentally shivered at those words. He hated sounding sappy, he wasn't one for emotional stuff even if he was supposed to, but that doesn't mean that he disliked Lucrezia, his mother, Damian just had a terrible time saying it. That woman was one of the very few people the boy actually showed any signs of affection. Icy blue eyes glanced to his right to a pretty woman on her thirties with long curly black hair, plush red lips, long lashes that brushed against porcelain cheeks and warm loving green eyes, ah Damian had to admit that Lucrezia is quite a beauty, and without him noticing his own rosy lips curled up into a smile. The woman was sitting on his right, both sharing a cab to what will be the raven haired boy's new home for the next few years. Feeling her son's eyes on her, Lucrezia turned to look to her baby boy and smiled back, though Damian was able to see the hint of sadness behind emerald eyes. "You know, it is not the end of the world, I will come back to visit you, and write of course so don't worry about me Lulu, you go on be happy and get me a nice, handsome and hopefully rich stepdad okay?" Damian said lips stretching up into a grin as he saw his mother let out a soft laugh. That was much better. " First of all, It is Mom, Mother or Mommy not Lulu, second of all, you better keep in contact young boy or I will hunt you down! And third.. We will see about that stepfather.. Please Dee, be a good boy.. For me okay? Just... Try to not cause any problems.." She said, voice soft and sweet like always that it made him impossible for Damian not to smile and nod, letting his lips move and utter the words 'I will be a good boy' though his fingers where crossed, and by the look of Lucrezia's face she probably knew that was hardly going to happen, but it was alright..

The school come closer and closer to view, growing larger and more intimidating, and to be honest, Dee was slowly but surely having second thoughts about this whole thing, after all. who will take care of Lucrezia while he was gone? ..What? He is quite aware that he is a momma's boy and have no problem with it. Motherly love being so far the only type of love that Damian believes. And the time came to say goodbye, Damian sharing a particularly long hug with his mother, and while his body was screaming to get away from the warm and loving arms from his mother since he was not used to such things as displays of affection, knowing that this was going to be the last time he will be able to do this simple act was enough to force himself to endure it. Waves, kisses, soft chuckles and 'love yous' were exchanged and taking hold of his two decent sized bags, Damian marched his way into his new school, grinning and winking at the people guarding the gates on his way just for the fun of it, well now. With each step he took the deeper he shoved and locked that side of him that was more caring, slipping quite easily back into his normal self, if it should be called that, the same face he displayed through all those years back during his time in human schools.

Now, if he was correct and he knew he was, his dorm was the number 'Three' and it won't be too difficult to localize. Ah, dorms. It was going to be Damian's first time living in dorms, it was an interesting idea, specially since he will be getting a roommate. Hopefully the other demigod will be interesting enough and a horror movie fan like himself, if not, well too bad for the other guy because Damian plans on staying up late at night to enjoy some good horror films. " Three, three, three... It should be somewhere around... Here.. Yeah." Damian mumbled to himself as he keep dragging his bags around the dorms building halls, turning right at the end of one of the halls. And lucky him there was his room! Great, now he could steal the best bed and then go take a look around the rest of the building, the cafeteria looked like it had some promising food. Plus he also wanted to see what kind of demigods where around, he had already seen a few during his search for his dorm, some looked a bit entertaining others plain boring. Dropping one of his bags the handle slipping from slender fingers, he reached into his deep blue pant's pocket to fish out the key that had been handed to him during his brief stop at the office so to unlock the door, pushing it open with his free hand that was then used to reach for the bag, and the boy disappeared into the room, throwing his bags over the bed on the left, claiming it as his. Well now.. Lets take a look around.

And with that last thought Damian was out again, stopping for a second to get his key before rushing down the halls and to the cafeteria. He was hungry and in need of something that will give him enough energy to support some serious unpacking. " Agh, dunno what I want.." He mumbled again, icy blues scanning the various delicious items displayed there for the students while chewing lightly on his right thumb.

I want a lover I don't have to love
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
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Love's an excuse to get hurt
And to hurt
"Do you like to hurt?"
"I do! I do!"

[The Social Virus]

My name is Deimos Cesare Borgia, but they call me Cantarella, Dei, Dee, Borgie here.
My enchanted mushroom has Twenty dots.

Before the war Well, I was born into the Borgia family which has always been under the service of the Queen and King of hearts, though we don't like to call ourselves servants, because we are more than mere servants. The Borgia used to be personal assassins of the Royal family when the C.A.R.D.s services were not necessary. Our method? Poisoning, by the very special poison that was fabricated by the Borgia, 'La Cantarella' but those days are now long since past. Many generations have passed and this is now ancient history to some, many don't even remember this little secret, and the Borgia is now seen as just Royal messengers, and well.. That is what I am now, a simple messenger just like my father was, always running from one place to another caring important knowledge with me. It can be boring yes, and sometimes I wish my task would require a bit more of adrenaline but oh well..

Oh right, I'm still kind of new at this whole messenger of sorts too, when the Queen of hearts decided he wanted more lands and such my dad was under his service but, well.. People from the other land didn't seem to like very much the people coming from the land of hearts, and it was during one of his trips from land to land that he was assaulted by some angry villagers that didn't quite appreciate our Queen getting his hands on neighbor lands. Thus he was tortured and finally murdered by the hands of an angry crowd It was a sad event.. I still remember how much my mom cried.. She died two months later from a terrible depression, throw herself from a high tower... It was... Quite messy. So, with mom and dad gone, and no other siblings I was given the oh so great honor of being our Majesty's new messenger and handy man, from time to time he will give me a special task and I have no other choice but to follow his orders. I like to have my head stuck to my neck, thank you very much. Though I do wish he will just stop.. Being Queen. From time to time I do enjoy leaving this world, one of the vantages of being a messenger, and have some peaceful time there in Alice's world. Sadly I can't stay there for too long.

Speaking of Alice, the arrival of this so called Alice person is quite troubling and interesting, I mean, the Queen is not that happy with me since, in some way it is my fault that he end up being here.. Yes I was careless but.. Everyone makes mistakes!
Now I am The white rabbit and I fit that role perfectly, because Well, if there is something I learn with this job is about the wonders of punctuality, so it is easy to say I'm a very punctual boy, you can also say I'm quite the energizer bunny, always running from one place to another, I like to stay in movement. I really do enjoy racing people. If you catch me I may give you a lil price!
Some say I can be nervous, but that is only when the Queen is around, why? Because I fear I may do something wrong and it will be off with my head!

I guess I can be kind of mean and sarcastic at times, but that is just the way that I am. Eh, I'm not very patient at times and I do have a short temper, it is easy to get me angry, and you don't want that, I'm quite a deadly bunny, I know about poisons remember? Though in reality not many know that.. Other than that, if you are on my good side I am rather nice and mellow. I try to think before I act but that not always happens, lucky me when around the Queen I can keep myself in control and I'm one hell of an actor. One thing I notice is that when I like someone I tend to stay close to them, though I'm not that nice towards them, I like to bite them and leave marks, also give them 'playful' punches. I can be childish at times and a tad whiny but it is only when I trust and like someone that I show that side of me.
I serve the Queen of hearts but.. My heart is not with him, but my heart belongs to Umm..

Outside wonderland, I am known as The Social Virus

[The Social Virus]

My name is Rajan Leone The First, Majesty, King, Le Roi Soleil, Rajan but only a rare few can call me by my name here.
My enchanted mushroom has age 40

Before the war Rajan is the son of the late King and his Mistress. While the past King loved his wife dearly, he was not able to resist the charm and beauty of Rajan's mother who he met during one of his trips, and of course had an affair with her during the whole two months that he spent in the clubs kingdom. But of course the King had to leave and return to his wife, and everything was back to normal. That was until Rajan's mother showed up to the Castle with the newborn on her arms. Apparently, her family didn't approve wanting their daughter to reach marriage pure, thus she was asked to leave Rajan alone in the forest where the Gods will decided his fate. Motherly love didn't let her do this. Not knowing where else to go, she went in search of the Spades King. Of course the Queen wasn't happy about this, but her husband let them stay with them. The Queen hadn't been able to give him any son, so Rajan was his only heir at the moment.

As he grew up, Rajan had a nice life filled with riches and whatever the young boy may want. He was happy, though he didn't live in the Castle, he and his mother were given a small house on the Castle's grounds, they could visit the Castle whenever they wanted and they will always have dinner with the King and Queen.. Unless they had guests. But it was alright, Rajan didn't mind that at all. Problem was that as he grow up, the Queen started to grow more and more frustrated with the fact that she haven't produced a heir yet. And start hating Rajan and his mother. Rajan's mother, noticed this though she was not able to stop the Queen, Rajan survived but his mother didn't sadly and the Queen was locked away in a loony house.

Time passed and Rajan being the only heir was crowned as the new King of Spades, and things were just wonderful, Rajan wasn't a loving King, but he was fair and always did what will be better for the land, got himself a pretty little lady, that later disappeared and had a son with her. Things were great, until the Queen of Hearts come along and things went spiraling down. Now, he is trying to get his Crown and land back... Ah, also make the Queen pay for the humiliation he made Rajan go through.
Now I am King of spades and I fit that role perfectly, because
Is easy to say that Rajan is an egocentric person, reason why he calls himself Le Roi Soleil which translates to King Sun or Sun King. Because he thinks like the sun, everything and everyone should revolve around him. He cares little about others and their problems. He believes that the only important person is no one but him, and is not a rare thing that he neglects his own children, always letting his work absorb his time. Rajan heart is cold. If the King was always like that or what make him like that is really a mystery. Everything for him is like a game, and he will move his minions in the right way and sacrifice anyone who it is needed so he will always come out victorious.

He seems to like to play with others feelings and minds, just for the sake of entertainment. More often than not, he always seem indifferent to the people around of him and may look cold and emotionless. There are times when his face actually shows some expression though only when he is getting on someone's nerves or playing his manipulation games, those things always bring a smirk up to his face. People had yet to see the King smile. Rajan hates to do unnecessary work, after all, he has servants so they should do the things that he doesn't want to do.

But don't get him wrong. The King isn't made out of cold stone. So, there is always the slim possibility that someone will be able to warm his heart. .
I serve himself, but my heart belongs to himself

Outside wonderland, I am known as The Social Virus

[The Social Virus]

Le Roi Soleil

LOVE ME FOR ME
[♥]My Name[♥]
Rajan Leone The First
[♥]Age[♥]
39
[♥]Seasons[♥]
December 11
[♥]Bite Me[♥]
Peredhil - Half-Human/Half-DarkElf -
[♥]Code[♥]
The Castle's Lord. So, the King.
[♥]Beauty Cannot Compare To You[♥]
King Rajan stands around 6''0' but the crown that is always adorning his head, add a few extra inches to his height. Rajan possesses a light yet somewhat muscular complexion, beauty is something important for him, and huge muscles are not a sign of beauty. At leas in his opinion. The dark skin and pure snow white hair are his favorite features, the powerful King just love the contrast they produce. The King is mostly seen wearing white kind of tight clothing, one of his odd clothing items but still his favorite, is that Rajan seems to like to wear a matching corset over his shirt, said corset always seem to have a tail attached to it, which works out as a cape of sorts. Aside from his Crown and staff or crane, Rajan rarely wears any accessories. On rare times he will wear a bracelet or a necklace. But nothing too flamboyant. He likes to keep things as simple yet elegant as possible.

At times it is hard to notice, but the King actually has dark grey eyes. Which he normally uses to look at others in an indifferent way. However when Rajan is angry, his eyes can seem to glow, and look more like pure silver. Like Elves Rajan do not possess facial or body hair, and is perceived to be androgynous.

DEEP DOWN
[♥]I'm Crave[♥]
♥ Sweets and Pastries
♥ Warm Sunny Days
♥ Winning
♥ Power
♥ Red Wine
♥ Music And Art
♥ Beautiful Things
♥ Birds
♥ Narcissus
♥ Spicy Food
♥ Being Lazy
[♥]I Lothe[♥]
✗ Not getting what he wants
✗ Losing
✗ Others having something that he doesn't
✗ Strawberries
✗ Cold Days
✗ Mistakes
✗ People who don't follow orders
✗ Strong Scents. Make his head hurt.
✗ Mornings
[♥]It Takes Two[♥]
Pansexual.


SSSSHHHH DON’T SPEAK
[♥]Understand The Mask[♥]
Is easy to say that Rajan is an egocentric person, reason why he calls himself Le Roi Soleil which translates to King Sun or Sun King. Because he thinks like the sun, everything and everyone should revolve around him. He cares little about others and only loves himself. He believes that the only important person is no one but him, and is not a rare thing that he neglects his own children, simple because 'He has better things to do'. Rajan heart is cold. If the King was always like that or what make him like that is really a mystery. Everything for him is like a game, and he will move his minions in the right way and sacrifice anyone who it is needed so he will always come out victorious.

He seems to like to play with others feelings and minds, just for the sake of entertainment. More often than not, he always seem indifferent to the people around of him and may look cold and emotionless. There are times when his face actually shows some expression though only when he is getting on someone's nerves or playing his manipulation games, those things always bring a smirk up to his face. People had yet to see the King smile. Rajan hates to do unnecessary work, after all, he has servants so they should do the things that he doesn't want to do.

But don't get him wrong. The King isn't made out of cold stone. So, there is always the slim possibility that someone will be able to warm his heart.
[♥]Yesterday[♥]
Rajan is the son of the late King and his Mistress. While the past King loved his wife dearly, he was not able to resist the charm and beauty of the elves, not even the dark elves. He met Rajan's mother during one of his trips, and of course had an affair with her during the whole two months that he spent in the elves kingdom. But of course the King had to leave and return to his wife, and everything was back to normal. That was until Rajan's mother showed up to the Castle with the newborn on her arms. Apparently, her family didn't approve. Messing around with a human was one thing, but having a kid with one was something unforgivable, thus she was asked to leave Rajan alone in the forest where the Gods will decided his fate. Motherly love didn't let her do this. Not knowing where else to go, she went in search of her King. Of course the Queen wasn't happy about this, but her husband let them stay with them. The Queen hadn't been able to give him any son, so Rajan was his only heir at the moment.

As he grew up, Rajan had a nice life filled with riches and whatever the young boy may want. He was happy, though he didn't live in the Castle, he and his mother were given a small house on the Castle's grounds, they could visit the Castle whenever they wanted and they will always have dinner with the King and Queen.. Unless they had guests. But it was alright, Rajan didn't mind that at all. Problem was that as he grow up, the Queen started to grow more and more frustrated with the fact that she haven't produced a heir yet. And start hating Rajan and his mother. Rajan's mother, noticed this though. And decided to take things into her own hands.

The Queen murdered the King's mistress right in front of the boy's eyes, and may have killed Rajan too if it wasn't because the guards found them in time. Finally snapping and going crazy, she cut her own throat. All of this was kept as a Royal secret. Every noble and peasant was informed that the Queen fall ill, and a few days later died. The guards involved in the incident were paid to keep quiet and shipped away. To cover up for Rajan's mother murder, the rumor that she run away with another man during the middle of the night was started and Rajan was introduced as the new heir to the Crown.
[♥]Deep Wounds Of Today[♥]
He was the one that order the assassination of his own wife. Because he found out about her cheating on him. And betrayal is something that Rajan doesn't take lightly.
[♥]My Curse Is My Gift[♥]
Sharper senses and perceptions. Gifted in magic and is stronger physically than a normal human though much weaker than a pure blooded elf.

WATCH ME RUN
[♥]Lose Yourself[♥]
Every You Every Me - Placebo
[♥]Tell Me Who I Belong To[♥]
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[The Social Virus]

Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me
Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile
And you use it only for me

So save me I'm waiting
I'm needing, hear me pleading
And soothe me, improve me
I'm grieving, I'm barely believing now, now

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THE WHITE RABBIT = DEIMOS CESARE BORGIA

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"Ugh" The bunny frowned a hand moving to his backside so to rub his bum. Who placed that stupid root there anyways? He was oh so tempted to kick it, but obviously it will hurt him more than it will hurt the root. Deimos was out jogging, he just couldn't stand staying in the same place for too long, and thus decided to leave the Castle, sure he could go round laps around the Royal garden or something but honestly it was no fun, plus if he did so, Deimos will have all the guards in the castle stare at him oddly. It is not his problem that he can't stay still for too long. He just likes to run.. The feeling of air hitting his face when he is going particularly fast.. Ah, it is just lovely. Well, Deimos had been doing just that, jogging, running, climbing and jumping around the woods near the Kingdom of Hearts, when that damned root decided to get on his was, making the bunny trip, fly and land on his butt. Being quite agile he was able to shift his body as he fell so he won't land on his face, thus his lil bum was the only one to get damaged.

[The Social Virus]

「Miяa Kizumi 」✖✖✖
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[The Social Virus]

Sono cose della vita

It was now or never, Cross had been waiting for this concert for ages, well not really ages but quite a long time, and finally his beloved band decided to give their last concert right on a city a couple of hours away from his, and he was not going to leave empty handed, why comfort himself with just seeing his idols from a safe distance? Oh no, he wanted to see them closer, like¨real close, reason why he was now plotting a way in that pretty little head to enter the grand hotel that was shielding the boy band from a group of crazy fans and possible molesters and/or kidnappers where he was blending in. Tch, people these days were the worst. Now, don't get him wrong, it wasn't like Crocifissio was planning to do one of those things, his personality wouldn't allow him to... Well maybe the kidnapping..

But that is besides the point. At the moment he needed to focus. Bright blue eyes shielded by a thick fan of long black lashes scanned all the possible opening that he may have to be able to access the building, it was during this that, the black haired boy noticed the doorman let some guy in, making of course the crowd wild, and poor little Cross was almost squeezed to death by the band's fans as they shouted not so very nice things. And Cross, not being one who enjoys human contact that much, of course growled, pushing and biting his away out of the crowd. "gente stupida" He growled under his breath once he was out of that sort of hell hole. Well now, where was he? Ah yes.. Finding a way in. Hmm. Crowds where in almost every door of the hotel, and Cross wasn't very sure if he wanted to get back into the bunch of wild mindless animals that called themselves humans. Huff. The Italian didn't come all the way here for nothing... And then, the raven haired boy noticed something that made him stop his pouting, if it could be called that, " Scale antincendio" He mumbled to himself, lips curling up into a grin. The guards where far too busy keeping away the crazy fans to notice, so seeing this as his grate opportunity, Cross sneaked his way to the fire stairs. But there was just one slight inconvenience, in order to reach the stairs, Cross will have to either, magically grow some inches, be able to jump pretty high or climb the wall. Now, he considered the last one, for hey, if one Mr. Spidey can climb walls easily why couldn't he too?

But his better sense decided to kick in and Cross shook that idea away. Not after testing if he could actually climb the wall tho, finally he decided to carefully so to not be noticed, pile some things nearby like empty boxes and such so to reach the stairs. Now with that done, Cross happily made his way up the fire stairs, now, if his information was right, and it better be or the will be some blood, the Mindless Puppets where staying in one a 400 something room which where in the fourth floor. The only thing he needed to do now was break in one of the hotels room through the window, hope the room was empty at the moment, and then go search for his idols. Taking a deep breath, and showing some amazing street skills, Cross forced the window open and slid into what seemed an empty room.

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Sto pensando a noi

But you may call me Cross...

[The Social Virus]

Sono cose della vita

Of course he knew who the other was, but a part of him was quite glad that the other boy introduced himself, that way Cross was sure that indeed this other male is the one and only Jasper Hoxtin. And before the black haired boy could do or say anything Cross found himself being pounced, a weird feeling creeping over his body. A sort of happiness for being hugged by one of his idols and some discomfort from being touched. " Ah.." In the end, the dark haired male just accepted the pounce-hug, after all it was coming from one of the few people he actually adored. He didn't have time to return it, since it just lasted a moment. And oh, Cross had to admit that Jasper's attempt to pronounce his name was rather cute and amusing, causing a smile to reach his face for a second time. " Cross is fine. " It was one of the common problems he was presented with when he arrived this place after running away from Italy for... Lets call them personal problems. So far they haven't found him in this city and hopefully that pervert that called himself his uncle that took him in, never messed around with the wrong people. Or they will find both of them quite quickly. But it wasn't the time to think about such bad things, he was at the moment with Jasper! He couldn't appear gloomy before the bass guitarist of the mindless puppets or the light haired male may found him boring and leave.. Or something along those lines.

He yelped. Stumbling some after Jasper as the other male drag him to the bathroom. Cross found himself in a bathtub being pressed against the wall, with a hand covering his mouth, the dark haired boy had to resist the sudden urge to bite down on said hand, the side of him that wanted to stay in control over pretty much any situation kicking in but he was able to suppress it, yes, he was a bit of a control freak, Cross at one point dreamed with world domination, but give up on that because he come to understand it would be too troublesome and require a lot of energy and dedication, and honestly, he would rather just sleep.The boy blinked slowly, a brow raising in question. Perhaps Jasper was playing hide and seek with the other bandmates and he didn't want to get caught... Nah, that sound too childish and stupid. But hey, he really didn't know them in person, so perhaps the mindless puppets were really childish and enjoyed such type of activities during their free time..

Another wild thought that went over his mind at that moment was rape, and he actually felt his body growing tense before quickly relaxing. Both males were slim, thing and kind of short. He doubted Jasper could do anything without Cross giving a good fight, and he chuckled mentally at the absurdity of his own thoughts. Though the proximity made get a nice look at Jasper's face. It was quite different from seeing it on television, cd covers, or posters. It gave Cross the opportunity to absorb little details that, unless observed closely they would not been noticed. Like the way the ends of Jasper's hair curled and stick out, get a glimpse of the other's eyes under those bangs that seemed to protect the other's eyes from the rest of the world. Indeed the other looked much more cute in person than in some poster of photography session. And yes, cute, because the word handsome didn't seem to fit Jasper. At least in Cross opinion.

When he got an answer to his silent question of 'what was going on?' Cross could only whisper "{color=royalblue] Oh, " In understanding. Bottom lip pulling away from the upper in a small pout, that he didn't realize that he was giving. So Jasper will be leaving, but of course, the whole band was probably busy and nervous bout what will happen later and will want to spend their last night together. It will probably be more fun than stay with a random fan who sneak into his room and chat. Still a part of him had hoped that, abd that at some point Jazz will be kind enough to introduce him to the rest of the band. So yes, Cross was feeling blue, but he could understand the other's situation. " I will stay quiet.. And won't steal anything I promise.. Uh, good luck. " Yeah, he wasn't very sure of what to say, but there was this need to just say something. Odd. When Jasper was out of sight, the Italian let out a sigh, shoulders dropping some, and the pout was replaced with a frown. For strange reasons he was not too happy with himself. Perhaps he could had tried harder.. Offer to escort the other to where he was going.. He didn't do all this to end empty handed.. Though he did got a hug.. But he was a greedy little thing at times, and wanted more.

Oh well... Now he had a new problem in hands. Should he stay here and wait? Or venture out to the halls.. Hmm..

Sto pensando a noi

But you may call me Cross...

[The Social Virus]

(Name here)

Emizu DeVatte

The Ice Cream Evil King
(A quote can go here if you want)

Username: The Social Virus
Age: 18
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Orientation: Males <3
Alignment: Supposedly Evil
Power: Ice spells, and the special ability of breathing life to inanimate objects for a certain amount of time.
Weakness: Fire spells, Ice Cream ( He will do anything for it ), One of his weak points is located on his ears, use it right and he will melt on your arms.
Weapons:
Personality: ((How does your character behave?))
History: (bio. If your an outsider put what your life was before you came to the world, or if you lived there what was it like; also why are you conquering the world/how)
Other: (Any crushes, any random secrets your bothered about ect)
Theme Song(s) : (optional, and is just for fun)