My OC description for

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Character's Name: Akira Darko - Intelligent Gift

Race: Vampire Half-breed

Gender: Um... -thinks- male! 8D

Seme/Smuke/Uke: Uke

Age: 19

Height: 5'9"

Hair Color: Brown - Bang shadow eyes; spikey in the back.

Eye Color: Hazel

Physical Description/Pic: Akira is very thin and his skin is very pale due to the vampire side of him, with a slight pinkness tint to his skin. His eyes are hazel, except for when he is hungry specks of crimson red are visible in them. Although not most people would even know his natural eye color because he always either has his head lowered, or his bangs shadowing his eyes. Also, Akira has the tattoo of a crescent moon occupying his left wrist. (The tattoo will be explained more in the Background/History section). Akira's clothing usually consists of a tight, logo shirt and dark jeans with black, leather, combat boots. Also, almost always has his headphones around his neck and a hoodie on.

Personality: Anti-social and quiet.

Background/History: Akira doesn't remember much from his past. His parents? Who knows? Akira sure doesn't. All he remembers is the darkness engulfing his mind. The monster that everyone said he was, clawed at his insides begging for release. Then... he was free.

Maybe it was that day that his human heart finally died. Let me ask you a question: Those who live as if dead or those who die... who do you think is happier?

Akira, never experiencing any kind of affection, shunned the world. Everyday he walks through the crowded city streets, the faces of people around him mere blurs as they pass him by. UN-distinguishable. Always alone... so lonely.

No matter how much Akira tries to run from his past the small crescent moon on his left wrist is his reminder. It marks what he is. A half-breed. A being that isn't supposed to exist. An abomination. That mark is his death sentence. No matter how much he hides it... there is always that chance that someone will come after him. The 'him' that should have died that day, but didn't. The 'him' that escaped, but to what?

That day, long ago, he ran from the darkness only to be consumed by the own shadows lurking in his heart.

He is selfish. He wants to be seen. He wants what everyone else has. He wants to smile. He wants to laugh. To... belong. He wants the one thing he has never tried to attain. He is a coward and he knows it. Akira never had anyone to help him stand up when he fell down. He needed a kickstand. Someone to bind him. He doesn't run away from the world. How can you run from something you should have never existed in, in the first place?

Likes: Dark and quiet places, music, reading, and writing short stories.

Dislikes: People [[Except when he has the urge to feed]], the 'urge' in genaral [[Doesn't like not having control of himself]], himself.

Turn Ons/Offs: Akira has never been with anyone due to his anti-social attitude. Even though he has to feed once a month, so his vampire half gets proper nutrition, he suppresses his other desire.

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-Breaths- Phew... finally done! 8D