I'm no hero

There’s a smile on his lips when Levi says he’ll be quiet. It’s not that he doesn’t want to hear what Levi has to say, at any other time Cyrus would gladly listen to Levi talk, but right now he wants the boy to be quiet. Quiet, so he can listen to the heart inside his chest.

Because, like it or not, we're not all balls of sunshine all the time. We can be pure salt when we want to be.

☠ What does someone have to do for an instant unfollow from you?

♥ What's the WORST thing that has happened to you rp wise?

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♢ Has anyone ever tried to steal your blog? Your headcanons? Icons? All that jazz

♚ How many people don't like you?

⚜ How many people do you not like?

✮ Have you managed to stay away from drama?

☄ Have you ever been in the middle of drama?

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☼ How long do you stay mad?

☀ What's your rp pet peeve?

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❀ What has made you completely lose your chill?

✿ What do you think about public call out posts?

✂ A fandom that you feel isn't open and accepting?

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✦ Thoughts on duplicates following you?

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✖ How has Tumblr RP changed since you started?

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He wanted to be a school (kindergarten) teacher

That failed when the wall fell from Galahd and he had to learn how to fight

He ended up a medic because he still wants to help people

He’s not a great cook, but he can. He just has to follow recipes to the T because: he’s a medic. He’s used to needing exact measurements

Cardiophilia is a thing he enjoys

Parents are Nik and Adelaide, little sister is Teyla

Telya died during the raid on Galahd

His whole family is entirely made of sunshine

Cy gives all his friends lots of platonic kisses (cheeks, lips, whatever), and of course lots of hugs. All the physical affection 

When Nyx and Lib left to go join the Kingsglaive he kept his smile up until they were gone, then he collapsed and cried and Nik had to carry him home.

Cyrus is a few years younger than the others, putting him at 17 when Galahd was attacked and his friends left

He’s 28 now because I operate in a verse in which it’s only been 7 years since the attack on Galahd, rather than 10 years. This is so my timeline for Cy matches how I RP Nyx on @galahadsglaive

When he was alone he had a one night stand with a woman named Ocean. He didn’t know until 7 years later that he has a son, Cillian.

Cyrus loves rainy/stormy weather

Gets hurt when rushing into dangerous situations to help others

Likes plaid shirts

Likes the term “honey” as a pet name

He’s bisexual, has crushed on both Selena and Libertus

Green is his color. Idk why, but it is. It just feels right for him

Little baby Cy was very shy, hid behind Nik’s legs a lot.

His full name is Cyrus Zerrin. He has no middle name

Will lean against a door to eavesdrop on his friends. He wants to know if they’re actually talking things out when there’s problems between them

 @reaprise

“Yeah, yeah, of course. Take it easy, Cy. Just take it easy.”

That cactuar needle was far too close to Cyrus’ heart for Libertus’ liking. It was hard to look away from it, as he worried that if he turned his back for too long, it would somehow lodge itself further into Cyrus’ chest and end up killing him. He did as he was told, however, grabbing the gauze and tape that Cyrus asked for.

He knelt back down at the boy’s side and offered him a nervous smile. “Got what you needed, okay? Now tell me how to get this thing outta you safely.”

While Libertus grabs the bandaging supplies Cyrus attempts moving his right arm towards the needle. The muscles tighten, pulling around it and searing with pain. He bites on his lip to keep from crying out, but a groan escapes regardless. He stops his attempts when Libertus returns, letting his hand fall limply over his stomach.

“Cut off my shirt, then just rip it out and put the gauze over it,” he orders. It’ll hurt like hell, and he’s sure Libertus knows this as well, but he’d rather not prolong it by moving slowly.