Fayian
Legacy Name: Fayian

full name | favian scheuer
nicknames | master favian, runt/brat/jerk/etc...
gender | male
species | some kind of cat
nationality | dutch/english
age | 13
DOB | october 9th
orientation/status | flaming homosexual shota, eternally loyal to mykolas

stuck up, loud, pushy, determined, cake-addict.

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likes | every type of cake, strawberries, tea, overly fancy and decorated pastries, dressing up in girly clothes & lingerie, being in control, playing the piano
dislikes | being taken advantage of, vegetables, sour candies/foods, the scent of cinnamon and mint, reading, actually doing work, teasing/taunting

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work in progress, bear with me!

favian was born to a wealthy family, having grown up with a similar face with a reversed gender by the name of felicity. he would spend most of his time cheerily following her around like the older-by-a-few-seconds brother he was, playing hide and seek in the courtyard or in the many bedrooms their large mansion-esque home housed, both carelessly and joyfully. he wasn't as bitter as he had become in the recent years, in fact, he was a pleasant child; something he could never be called in the present. the money was nice, and the homeschooling was effortless, leaving him with a lot of free time to be spent on eating cake or watching television. however, he couldn't help but begin to feel lonely, even with such benefits. he began to realize that there was no real support to his happiness- blinded by everything good in his life, he would later begin to see just how negatively he would later perceive his future, in ways that would affect his views on the people around him as well.

he had always been an introvert, considering his only 'friend' was his sister. contact with the outside world was prohibited, unless meetings were of business importance, and as many as he had to attend, there were very few children favian could make friends with- and if he tried, they would either shrug him off or trick him into playing when they would really, just up and ditch him. since the allied companies' heirs were older and uninterested, especially if they were near the same age as his father, it was hard to find anyone who would even talk to him informally. so, with very little to look forward to in that sense, he spent most of his time with his sister since she too was protected to an extent, although, she had the luxuries of going to a private school which favian envied, but kept his jealousy to himself. he knew he couldn't be distracted by smaller things, especially when he was given the role of inheriting the family business. or so he was led to believe, anyway.

"who are you, again? fabio?... oh, right, right, it's favian. it's just that you haven't been mentioned very much. there's been high talk of your sister, however..."

after being promised such a large responsibility that he anticipated greatly, there were rumors among the staff that the twins' father might be changing his mind as to who would take over. as focused and determined as favian was, he was too unwilling to mingle, his social skills were below average, nearly non-existant. hell, the kid couldn't even make proper eye contact let alone keep a conversation going! although at the fault of his father for sheltering him, it was likely that felicity would make a more effective heir in the long run. of course, this would be the one thing that would divide the twins up. favian expressed his jealousy that pushed his sister away, and he fell deeper into the seclusion that took over his life.

he began to feel betrayed, like the entire treatment was a set up, although it had not been discussed, nor had anything been made official. being promised something that gave his future meaning and importance, only to have that chance taken away would be something terribly difficult to get over. however, that was only the beginning to his pessimism. the more he began to detach himself from everyone around him, the less attention he received in return; thus spinning in a vicious cycle that he could do nothing about.

his attitude became such a problem that no one would bother with him. he was so obnoxious and loud that no one could handle him, even if they tried, when pay went up in order to keep him in line. he would openly insult the staff, belittling them and getting them into trouble on purpose by framing them for theft or breaking expensive items. he would make threats in order to get his way, and scream and kick and cry when denied his way. he was, for lack of a better word, a little bastard who no longer cared for anyone but himself. he purposely got into fights with his sister as well, often chasing and hitting her to vent his frustrations. as upset and frustrated as he was, favian was only hurting his own cause. for the longest time he believed he was making some sort of statement with his unruly behavior.

as hopeless as it seemed, favian's parents would not give up. it took a few more tries before they found someone suitable, who would not be intimidated by their obnoxious and mean-spirited child. a butler by the name of mykolas showed up, but he might as well have been referred to as the kid's nanny by the end of the day. favian was confused yet right off the bat started treating him like he would anyone else, with insults and set-ups (none of which worked). however, no matter how hard he tried to get under the butler's skin, it was nearly impossible; both enraging and intriguing him. he did not give up so easily, but over time, his need to make someone miserable as he had been, began to decline. his antics later on seemed less mean, but more attention-seeking, if anything. it wasn't long before favian was trying to get as much of mykolas' attention as possible, even if it meant playing nice once in awhile to avoid being ignored. unfortunately, he hadn't planned on becoming so attached... just the mere fact that he had stuck around for so long with tolerating his attitude, and not having quit after a week of what probably seemed to be torture, was enough to give favian hope that maybe there was some kind of underlying yet genuine understanding.. perhaps, even affection.

despite his rotten actions, favian felt he could still perhaps regain what little respect was left... instead of being straight forward about his growing feelings, and being mature though, he often tried to pressure mykolas; since he couldn't convey his feelings properly or in a way that wasn't flirtatious. of course, the butler was confused, and unsure of what to do. with a young child being so openly and obnoxiously affectionate, what could someone really do in that situation? still doubtful, he rejected the boy time and time again, up until where favian physically forced himself into a position where there was no turning back.

even though the boy had gotten what he wanted, he was still not satisfied entirely. he didn't care much for extreme formality between himself and his new love interest, if only because he feared the feelings he felt were not mutual. he had to continuously assure himself otherwise, though over time he worried less..