updated temp bio: dni if not mutuals
Luxe is a seemingly ageless incubus with an interesting chronic illness and light sensitivity. He had seen wars come and gone and the mortality of man. Recalling very vividly traveling on war elephants with Hannibal of Carthage. Having participated in a few wars himself- against his will, he has grown a massive distaste for violence.Β 1945 Onward were rough years. Mental health sank and the war at home wore on him. his only light was his two year old grandson, Bateleur. Unfortunately, Luxe wasn't allowed to be happy. Once he served his husband, Pyre, the papers, he and their son Indigo drove the incubus out of the family it had not mattered that he was their progenitor. Going as far as to lie about giving Bateleur up for adoption and instead telling Luxe that he was dead. After his disgusting divorce from a three hundred year old marriage finally ending in 1950, he decided to travel the world with his ghost best friend as a sort of military and medical leave. The 1980s was the start of his heavy struggles with his lust sickness and over draining. The positive during that time was when he met Casimir and Angelus in Greece, where they really hit it off. The kind that might not see one another that often but texts, emails, phone calls, and gifts are always open communication. For a moment, there finding comfort in one another's understanding arms. Content to at least bandaid a wound. Luxe dryly joking that they were "the amazing baggage club".
These days, Luxe is ever ready to book a cabin or condo for them to have a vacation if he's not running his mouth and gently chiding. Coming along with it was a heartwarming reunion with a family member he had been told for decades was dead. Luxe is now choosing to live a family oriented domestic life and working in his military office. Returning home each night to his human husband, Alex. His "blessed" man who researched and discovered a suppressant for Luxe's illness.
Luxe is open and chatty, kind when you get to know him. On the flipside he can be sarcastic and catty which matches his best friend's personality. The man has an incredible way of switching from cold and hateful to warm and loving. An incubus reputation is terrible, known mostly for their libido and eating habits- but he actively fights that. He's no sleaze and has only bedded for food or actual interest in someone (ie. Casimir). Sl*t shaming is a sure way to get under his skin. On the plus side he loves old Polaroids of people, especially nudes. The mortal human body fascinates him and he keeps a scrapbook of them. Another thing he collects are clear electronics from the 80s. Fitting perfectly in his 70s-80s style capsule house. His aesthetic is a mix of 80s vaporwave and goth-punk. To absolutely no ones surprise, his favorite color is purple.
As much as he hates them. Luxe is actively protective of his "siblings and cousins" even with his dislike for them. Even the unknown "Mother". Moreso over his growing family. His family consists of his human boyfriend Alexander, his platonic partner/ best friend Noel, ex- husband Pyre, son Indigo, daughter in law Paradise, and his grandson Bateleur and some "adopted" children. Bateleur is the light of his eyes and his favorite thing to talk about.
Gender Identity: male, androgynous
Pronouns: He/Him
Species: Incubus
Romantic Attraction: recipromantic (romantically attracted after knowing other party is attracted first)
Sexual Attraction: Pomosexual (sexually attracted without fitting or conforming to labels), hypersexuality (uncontrollable thoughts or urges regarding sexual activity, disruptive to daily life)
Current Partner: Alexander βAlexβ
Ex Partner(s): Pyre (ex-husband), countless others
mun: Ce, 30, he/him, ext. bio here
