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L U K E
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"Please...hold me..."
(( What it says in my file ))
Name :: Luke
Nickname :: None.
Sexuality :: Bisexual
Collar :: Light Grey
Charms :: Dove, White feather, Egg, Nightingale
Age :: 15
Blood Type :: A
(( Looking in the mirror ))
Height :: 5"1
Eye Color :: Blue
Hair Color :: Teal
Favorite Types of Clothing :: Usually wears loose or over sized clothing. Tank tops, hoodies, Sweaters, etc.
(( Looking in my eyes ))
Personality :: Luke isn't really one for socialization, in fact he doesn't really know how to talk to people. Shy to the extent of being remotely mute Luke does as he is told, whatever that may be. But if his feelings are hurt he might start bursting into tears very sensitive to some subjects. Once he gets to know someone he might become more comfortable around them but grows attached as well. If someone tries to make him smile it might not take much. Luke's happy personality is darling. He tries to suppress his giggles sometimes but sometimes it's too much to resist.
Likes ::
♥ Butterflies
♥ Music
♥ Being held close
♥ Rainy Days
♥ Warm Blankets
Dislikes ::
▼ Accidentally breaking things.
▼ Clumsily hurting himself.
▼ Being Hit.
▼ Overcomplicated tasks.
▼ Being Shy.
(( My Scars ))
Biography :: Luke was never quite tall, actually he was always considered this small. Carrying a disease that genetically keeps him in the form of a youthful male. He doesn't like being teased about it and might begin to fidget on the topic. It's embarrassing when he hears someone call him cute and tries to hide a blush. Aside from that his life story isn't quite fortunate.
At an early age Luke was the smallest of his brothers even his younger ones. They would pick on him mercilessly. His older sisters being the only comforting part of his family. His parents most of the time making Luke do chores around the home. Working with intense cleaning chemicals daily, his father on occasions beat him with a belt. Without even giving him warning it was something he did just to hear Luke cry. Bruises still remain scattered on his body. He still sometimes has nightmares of waking up bleeding or being told how useless he was. His sisters being the only people that cared enough to take him aside and hold him close. It was actually their idea to sell him to slavery.
It wasn't an act of cruelty but one that would save him from the rotten torment he was getting from the rest of his family. Taken away in chains Luke wasn't mentally stable. He was both scared and relieved of being taken back to his home. His father waiting for him, to hurt Luke in a wicked and twisted way. Hoping now he serve someone obediently, but also someone who can promise to keep him safe.
"...please..keep me safe."
