MACLEAN, deklin forrest

[DEKLIN FORREST MACLEAN]

DEKLIN FORREST MACLEAN



it's not like I need somebody
TELLING ME WHERE I SHOULD GO AT NIGHT

FULL NAME: deklin forrest mac'lean
NICKNAME: deklin
AGE: sixteen
YEAR: second
ACCOMMODATION: ward 1
BIRTHDATE: september 14
GENDER: male
ORIENTATION: homosexual
STATUS: single
CANON/ORIGINAL: origional

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don't worry you'll find somebody
SOMEONE TO TELL HOW TO LIVE THEIR LIFE

LIKES: boys, candy, sex, blood, vampires, reading, gore, horror movies, knives, pain, biting, darkness, love, cuddling, kissing, drawing, coloring
DISLIKES: wood, garlic salt, sunlight, bright lights, snobs, sleeping, werewolves, batteries, stoves, razors, homophobes.
STRENGTHS: high pain tolerance, runs pretty fast, very good at reading facial expressions, digs deep into peoples personality to find what pisses them off.
WEAKNESSES: very ticklish, weak, can't fight well, frail.
FEARS: wood, spiders.
GOALS: get out, find someone he truely loves.
SECRETS: he likes to act like a kid, he knows he's not a 'vampire' but still thinks he is.
DISORDER:
WOLFLIKE;; with the changes going on with him, he is slowly turning into a wolflike creature with a lust for blood. though he is weak, he fights to get his 'prey' to the ground but instead of eating them, he'll drink their blood instead and then let them go. he likes seeing his prey in pain but will only drink from gay or bisexual males since he is one himself so if he likes them enough, he will pleasure them so they don't feel as much pain, espically if they are his friend. if he manages to get a straight or homophobic person he will probably pleasure them to piss them off. however, when he isn't hungry, he acts like a puppy, or childlike, and just wants to be cuddled and to have friends.

SHAPE-SHIFTER;; another thing about him is he can shapeshift, but he can only turn into a wolf, which is wear the brown ears and claws come from. he is black with brown streaks in the light, and though it may take him a little while to shift and it sounds as if bones are breaking, he is getting better at controlling it and other things. he is a stronger fighter in the shape of the wolf and has a 'lockjaw' for biting down on much like an alligator or pit bull.

PERSONALITY: wolflike, vampiristic with wolf like everything else, pack oriented, cuddly, puppy-like, loves revenge, sarcastic, evil at times, artist, talkative, haphazard, creative, OCD, ADD, nervous

'cause you're so perfect
AND NO ONE MEASURES UP

PB: shane dawson
HEIGHT: 5 foot 8
WEIGHT: one.one.nine
HAIR: blond/brown - shaggy and straight.
EYES: blue
BODY TYPE: not too skinny, but on the skinny side with some weight to him. has more muscle in his legs than anywhere, but hardly has any anywhere else. covered in scars from fights and whatnot.
MUTATION: brown wolfears covered in fur that match his hair and are semi rounded at the top and retractable black claws.
STYLE: usually wears semi-baggy blue jeans and whatever shirt he feels like wearing. he can dress up well if he wants to and make himself look real nice, but he mostly chooses not too for his own reasons. his hair is straightened and shaggy, though he leaves it its natural color because they match his ears and he doesn't want to look stupid. he loves wearin v-necks and will wear those more than anything else. he has a special chain necklace that he refers to as a 'collar' but will sometimes call it a necklace. its just a silver chain with a bottle cap looking thing hanging off of it with his name imprinted on it.

yeah all by yourself
YOU'RE ALL MESSED UP

MOTHER: teressa - 54 - deceased - n/a
FATHER: forrest - 56 - graphics designer - south wales
SIBLINGS: none.
OTHER RELEVANT FAMILY: nopne.
HISTORY: when he was born, it was obvious something was wrong with him. well, not so much when he was born, but a little while later after he was born when he was supposed to be walking. he didn't walk for the first three years of his life to be honest. he refused to learn and would crawl around with the dog, playing and wrestling with him. their dog was his best friend, only his parents thought it wasn't normal and living on a little farm land in southern wales, his father took the dog out and shot it in the middle of the night while deklin was asleep. he woke up the next day crying when his dad told him that he had shot their dog, but told him that it was because he was in pain from getting in a fight the same night. later on however, when he was seven and walking by now, he was told the dog was shot because it was unnatural for him to be close friends with the dog and acting like he knew what he wanted and what he was doing. this terrified deklin and they told him they couldn't get another dog.

this pissed him off to be honest as he got older. when he was fourteen he came out as gay almost immediatly because he knew it would piss his homophobic parents off, but he wasn't lying when he told them. he walked in holding hands with his boyfriend and kissed him right in front of his parents which infuriated them, which was what he wanted. he started rebelling against his parents about a week later and got kicked out and went to live with his boyfriend and his parents. his boyfriends parents weren't too keen on him staying there either and he was forced to the streets which upset them both, but it was all he had.

when he turned fifteen, on his birthday, he was found and taken to bellafields. everyone thought him to be dead since he couldn't be found anywhere and his tests started almost immediatly. he was confused and didn't like it one bit, but he accepted it because he knew he was screwed now. over a period of time, he started changing and acting more like a dog than he had when he was younger and actually grew ears that matched his hair color and grew retractable black claws that he can control. he doesn't know if hes done, but he thinks not, although he knows he won't get out of this place, he wants out, but is actually quiet enjoying reading peoples minds when the power comes to him. he loves having the abilities and treasures them, but still wishes he could be on the outside.

i was losing myself
TO SOMEBODY ELSE

OOC NAME: shawny!
AGE: seventeen.
AREA: born in london, living in texas
CODEWORD: prisms
RP SAMPLE: can be from another site. must meet word count.

life wasn't much of a fairy tale for leo either. fairy tales were fun and cute - not that leo didn't have fun with vinnie and think they were cute - but because they were in morris, it was hard to be completly happy and fairy tales were happy. being in a hellhole like this promoted misery and pain, which was what leo felt ninety-nine percent of the time when he wasn't with vinnie. he hated this place, but who didn't? someone would have to be seriously insane to think that this place was fun and they loved to be here. leo would probably actually have to kill them. no one was that insane. not even the leader of the insanes or the leader of the evils. everyone hated this place as far as he knew. it wasn't normal to love it here. leo certainly didn't love it here and he wasn't about to start. he was glad, however, that he was here because he met vinnie here and vinnie was his and he loved him. vinnie meant more to him than anything ever had and he secretly thanked him for it without ever saying it even though he wanted to. it would probably be a little awkward though, thanking vinnie for loving him and being his and all that jazz. vinnie was his now, no one elses. espically if vinnie answered his question the way he hoped he would answer it. then he would be leo's forever and vise versa. even if it was secret or something, he would be his forever none the less and the idea nearly gave leo a hard-on. not really, by the way. oh, back to the fairy tales. if it wasn't for morris, this would be a fairy tale if he were to answer the way leo wanted him to answer. that would be the best fairy tale ever. he wanted to be with vinnie for the rest of his life and then some. he wanted to spend time with vinnie that didn't always lead to sex, even though the sex was nice, he didn't want it everytime he saw him. he wanted to do fun things with him that didn't end up kinky. he wanted to watch movies and cuddle with him on a couch and eat popcorn with the lights off. he wanted to eat lunch with him and feed him his lunch. he wanted to do the cute things that cute couples did. he wanted to just lay and cuddle with him in bed and to smother him in kisses when vinnie would be sick, not caring that he could get sick. hell, he wanted to smother him in kisses anyway. he loved kissing vinnie. he loved seeing vinnie grin when he would kiss him and tickle him. he also loved seeing his face and hearing his moans when they would make love. he liked to tell himself that no body could make vinnie moan like he could, but he wasn't sure. he wasn't there when vinnie and jai had sex. granted, he was still very angry about that, but over time, he had started to trust vinnie more around jai now that he had a boyfriend, but when he got a little irked the other day, it was just because he wanted to be there with vinnie and jai and izzy. he was never included in the things vinnie did with his friends and it was upsetting. he wanted to be friends with them and to be able to love on vinnie while he was there. when vinnie got defensive, it upsetted him because it sounded like vinnie only wanted to be around him when he wanted to be around him. when he wanted to be with his friends, he didn't want leo there. it was depressing to think about, so he stopped once he heard vinnie walk in.

he smiled at his lover and stood, hearing his words about cleaning. yes, i cleaned.. this is a very special day to me.. he smiled, sitting back down before vinnie did and smiled as he felt arms wrap around his waist. his own lanky arms wrapped around vinnie as well and pulled him into his lap, wrapping his arms snuglike around his waist, smiling at him and letting a very small line of his teeth show through parted lips. he smiled at the kisses that he recieved on his neck. he blushed slightly, for the first time in such a long time. you mean the world to me, you know that right? he said, kissing his chin softly. he grinned at him then, laying back on his bed and staring up at vinnie. he left him sitting on his lap as he looked up at him, giving off a very boyish grin. he looked over on vinnies nightstand where he had left the flowers and looked back at vinnie smiling. theres something on your nightstand for you, love.

[/b] he said, grinning still. he sat up then, biting his lip and watching his features, wondering how he would react to the flowers he had left him. thankfully, they weren't wilting yet. he would be heartbroken if they were. he kissed vinnie again before reaching over and grabbing the flowers gently and handing them to him so he didn't have to move. for you, love.[/b] he said, taking one of the flowers and sticking it in vinnies hair. chuckling, he kissed him again and rubbed their noses together in an eskimo kiss before nipping at his nose. he looked at his boyfriend with a certain look in his eyes that couldn't quite be discribed. it was a cross between passion and a pleasure look. his green/amber eyes watched him as his hands that were wrapped around his waist moved back to the same location as before and rubbed his sides. oh, let me rephrase what i said before. you don't mean the world to me, you are my world. [/QUOTE]


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[KIRSTIE !]

everything's fine except i just thought i'd point out with the psychic ability, you would have to ask permission to know thoughts every time you used that ability which could get annoying, otherwise it'd be classed as godmodding..up to you though, id just hate for you to accidentally godmod with it.

[DEKLIN FORREST MACLEAN]

changed to shapeshifting :]

[KIRSTIE !]

great! <3