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N A M E

john vincent corbyn

N I C K N A M E / S

johnny
(usually by his inner circle)

corbyn
(usually by those who aren't close to him)

A G E

eighteen

G E N D E R

male

S E X U A L I T Y

bisexual

F A C E - C L A I M

bob morley

A P P E A R A N C E

H E I G H T

5'11

A E S T H E T I C

john has this sort of risky feel to him— even in the way he dresses. leather jackets and dark wash jeans. his cars and often smoked cigarettes only add to the aesthetic of his ensemble.

P E R S O N A L I T Y

john has a reputation. he's the "bad boy"— the kid who smokes weed behind the bleachers— the kid who people know not to mess with because of his temper— the kid who you feel lucky to know because not everyone gets to be a part of his inner circle.. but he's so much more than his reputation.

john is almost magical, he is. you can see it in the way that people smile when he laughs and the way that people seem to lean into his presence when he's around. you can hear it in the words that fall from his lips like honey, pulling you nearer and the way that people whisper about him, like he's a god. you can even feel it when he catches you staring at him and winks and your heart feels like it might explode, and when he calls you a pet name that only he calls you and you're stomach twists.

john is sensual. you can see it in the way he moves, so sure of himself, so telling of a confidence only earned through sexual exploits. you can hear it in the whispers of those who've had the pleasure of sharing his bed. you can feel it if you've ever had the pleasure. john is sensual and he knows it oh so well. something about the unquenchable sexual appetite of the boy makes it hard to ignore every thing he does. something about the hungry stares, greedy touches, and demanding language had every person in his line of sight bowing to kiss the ground he walked on. but it wasn't just the nature by which john captured his victims, it was the overpowering energy that captured every person underneath the boy's thumb. it rolls off his broad shoulders, it reverberates from his long strides, beckoning you closer with the temptation of his deep brown eyes. he is enticing not despite the risk factor that comes with being near him, but partly because of it.

john is the embodiment of all things prideful. some might say that pride had nothing on his ego. arrogance is a flaw clearly seen in the sultry, smug grin he proudly wears, ensnaring all in his honeytrap. not a single head fails to turn when he enters a room. no, pride had absolutely nothing on john corbyn... and if you were mentioning fatal flaws, you had to include john's possessive nature. everyone at school knew better than to mess with anything john held as his own. even looking at someone wrong might have you running for the hills if you were smart. but john's anger is his greatest flaw of all. it manifests in his hands tight on the wheel of his car as he slams his foot against the pedal so hard you wonder if it might break, in the laugh that's usually so warm, becoming cold, cold, cold. it takes form in the clenching of his fists a second before he lunges, bloodying his fists— in the way he strums so hard on his guitar that you fear the strings might snap. it shapes itself in the jerky way he slams the door to his metallic red 92' convertible jaguar xjs and the way he holds his lover tighter than necessary, with an almost bruising force. the wrath of corbyn was something no one longed to experience. even if it wasn't often shown, there was a reason everyone at school feared him.

time seems to stand still around the teenager from a rich family, in a rich school. for some reason, no matter how hard you try, you can't get him out of your head. because he's everywhere, planting seeds of himself in every crevice of your mind without any effort. it's second nature to him. the enigma that is john corbyn doesn't trust anyone and yet practically everyone who goes near enough to the sun that is him trusts him.

his family's wealth is no secret, the kind of wealth that's only seen in movies and dreams. john especially, was shrouded in a sort of hazy cloud of greed and gluttony. nothing was ever enough for the boy, all of his clothes, objects, hobbies, friends, etc., all of them completely and utterly extravagant. nothing about john could be bought, not his affection, not his love, and definitely not his mercy. you didn't just get to be a part of john's life, he chose you. and no matter what you were told, nothing you could do or say would ever be enough. whether it be the cloaks covering his stunning frame, or the amount of sexual partners he was known for, the price point on the backs of these items meant nothing to john, he was never satisfied.

and yet, john is unequivocally sad— he sees his flaws in these moments of stunning clarity and he absolutely can't stand himself. of course, like his anger it's not shown quite that bit, but it's still there. in fact it's shown so much less than his anger that it's never been seen by anyone but himself and his guitar. and he can be oh so sweetly, devoted at times— though few receive the chance to see.

Q U I R K S

john has this little habit of drumming his fingers when he's irritated and when he's angry he seems to do everything with this sort of force. and when john is pissed.. there won't be any warning except for his fist meeting the offender's face.

when john is happy he gets this little smile like the world is complete and this sparkle in his eyes. and when john loves something or someone he will give them the absolute world— buy them literally everything and anything,, of course no one knows that.

L I K E S

john loves music, namely old rock n' roll. the beatles, the rolling stones, etc— all very much his inspirations. his favorite band would have to be either the kinks or the beatles. he really enjoys playing his guitar and writing music.

john also particularly enjoys sex— all aspects of it, especially being the rougher top in the relationship.

another thing john loves is his cars— yes, cars. he has three in total— real beauties. he loves to go on drives in them with absolutely no aim. his dark black 1991 convertible camaro rs. his 1992 metallic red convertible jaguar xjs. and then there's his shiny white 1992 convertible porsche 968. each one he greatly adores and takes care of.

john likes experimenting in psychedelics and pot, but he's nowhere near addicted or anything like that.

he also finds himself enjoying attention from those that he loves or, more often, likes.

D I S L I K E S

john absolutely detests fake people and anyone who presents themselves falsely. kind of hypocritical if you ask me, but— oh well.

john hates talking about his problems or confiding about his issues. he can't handle being emotionally vulnerable or feeling weak.

additionally, he strongly hates his father, validly so.

john can't stand to be ignored or not get what he wants. he also can't stand to have people mess with what he claims as his.

john doesn't like r&b or pop for the most part. some of it's good.

john hates himself at times, not often though.

S T R E N G T H S

john absolutely has a silver tongue. charisma might as well be his middle name with the pure honey that drips from his words like syrup on pancakes. he just has a way of talking that pulls people in.

additionally, john has quite a bit of money. he might as well be drowning in it. his father doesn't particularly care to stop him from utilizing it either. they have that kind of money.

john is fantastic with a guitar and could just as well pick up piano if he wanted to. his fingers are nimble and quick and well accustomed to moving quickly with great dexterity. he's also pretty decent at singing.

john is brutal in fights. he can definitely more than hold his own.

F L A W S

john is very arrogant. it's not necessarily a flaw, because his charisma backs it up, but it is a flaw due to the way it effects his inner circle. people don't like arrogance and anyone who hasn't heard of his anger or just believes it a rumor might feel inclined to take it out on his inner circle.

he has an unequivocal temper. it seems to consume him when it rears it's ugly face, teeth bared in the square of his broad shoulders and his clenched fists. he just can't control himself when it comes over him, worming it's way out of every dark crack in his heart and bleeding into his laugh, his smile, his usually oh so pleasurable voice. it definitely can get him in trouble.

john has this thing where he lets things build up because he can't stand being vulnerable and it tends to explode in his face.

B A C K G R O U N D

( WARNING ; MENTIONS OF HOMOPHOBIA AND CHILD ABUSE )

john knows no hardships when it comes to anything relating to finances, and yet— he still finds himself with abandonment and commitment issues stemming from a childhood living in a large house with lots of empty space, no one to keep him company as his parents were off on business constantly. his mother left when he was nine. his father was not that great of a father— disappointed in john's choice of interests. as he grew, john, of course, found himself rather talented in matters dealing with charisma. of course, his father was never home to see the boys that john brought home, but when john was caught with a boy in the house— john's father was absolutely livid. john was thirteen when his father first hit him. it didn't necessarily become a habit, seeing as his father wasn't home enough for that, but every once in a while, john would find himself on the end of his father's disappointed fury.

R E L A T I O N S

vincent corbyn