#memestuff.

Hmmm---- I'll do OUAT because right now, that's only fandom I can ship and actually care for it. Oops.

Swanfire

Outlaw Queen

Sleeping Warrior

Grumpy/Nora

Name: Cyrus & Kyros Argyros

Gender: Male & Male

General Appearance: ---Cyrus: Brownish hair like his mother, about 6'0, firm but not overly muscular, strong facial features.---Kyros: Dark hair like his father--- strong and bigger than his brother. 

Personality: ---Cyrus: He has his mother's general innocence and smile and his father's charm--- but he rarely has to use it because of his adorable nature. He is a kind spirit who wants to grow up and be strong like his papa.---Kyros: A bit of a quiet fellow, like his father was, but tough when he needs to be. A bit of an antisocial guy. 

Special Talents: ---Cyrus: He does have the gene to use magic, like his father does-- but he tends to keep this suppressed. ---Kyros: Very skilled with a sword and shield. 

Who they like better: Cyrus likes Amara, Kyros likes Darius

Who they take after more: Kyros takes after Darius, Cyrus takes after Amara.

Personal Head canon: Cyrus: The first time he showed any trace of magic was when he caused a flower given to him by his mother to wilt when he found out his father was leaving for a while--- he's been afraid to use his power because of it.Kyros: Kyros killed his best friend on accident--- and liked it. He also tends to hang out with his uncle Silas a lot, when he can. 

Face Claim:

Cyrus:

            [ and he really has to think hard about this one--- because would he? would he risk someone else dying for his cause? It would turn out to be another case of Romeo and Juliet--- starcrossed lovers destined for failure. would he take that risk? ]

         "I won't go far. I won't try. And this is not dishonoring Katie's name. She knows too--- we tried. We'll see each other again though, I know it. One day, my time will come--- but until then, I live in her name. And that's just how it's going to be.

     "I'm picturing it now. Me taking New Orleans by storm, killing any vampire who gets in my way. Yelling out his name--- that vile name. KLAUS. Echoing in my ear--- taunting, teasing. He sees me. I gather every bit of strength that I can. She's watching over me. Her family is guiding me. One last act before peace is made. I move for the kill.

                ---and he rips my head off without a thought."

        "Do I want revenge? Yes. But will it ever happen? No. And I know when a battle is lost---

       "---I have to. That was the deal. Stay out or die. Marcel was my friend and he made a choice, one he would have never made for anyone else. Ever. Katie's gone--- she's with her family now. I have nothing left in the Quarter except for unwanted memories and a bad reputation. 

         "The music. It's the birthplace of Jazz, you know, and it filled every corner of the Quarter. Whenever I didn't have to stand guard or when I just had time to myself--- I'd go around town and just--- listen.