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no way is that wylan tarver.. they’re a 32-year-old SYNTH notoriously known for being brazen  &  unpredictable but there are some people who have seen them being dynamic  &  observant.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of manicured nails, soaking in vintage bath tubs, and funding illegal activities, but that could just be because they’re considered the gadfly around town.

Name: Wylan Aengus Tarver

Nickname(s): Wy, Aengy (Pandora only)

Age: 32

FC: Hale Appleman

Height: 6'2

Pronouns: he/they

Orientation: bi/polyam

Occupation: conservator at the dfw museum of history and art

District: upper

Relationship Status: Single (Open)

charming ⟩ dynamic ⟩ observant

brazen ⟩ unpredictable ⟩ vindictive

tw: abuse, illness mention, death mention, depression mention

his father never wanted a synth for a child, but relented after it was found out wylan's mother couldn't have children of her own. this news causing her to fall into a depression

unknown to his wife when they went to provide the dna to have their kid made instead of handing over his own dna, he handed over the dna of one of the men on staff in their home. having a synth built was to appease his wife, but he would be damned if that 'thing' carried any of his dna. this is a detail that he took to his death bed

wylan's mother died when they were young, old enough to have memories of her, but young enough that it wasn't many. after this his already cold father just became colder. he started sending them away as much as he could for as long as he could so he wouldn't have to deal with him.

boarding schools, all summer long summer camps, classes for various non-school things that would need to be done outside of the home were just some of the few ways his father did this. later this would become things like going to work/assist on archeological digs and participating in week or month long museum programs.

the times that wylan wasn't away he was met with constant abuse from their father.

hearing anti-synth rhetoric and a disdain for the lower district from his father wasn't uncommon for him growing up. this even happening after wylan dated someone from the lower district as a teen. it also wasn't uncommon for wylan's father to tell them things like he "owned him" and that he "could have him dismantled if he wished."

while he isn't shy about their father having been a terrible person if asked about it, once even saying "i would call the man a demon, but even demons can be kind" the only person who is really aware of what the extent of wylan's life and relationship with his father had been is pandora brody.

in fact wylan had become rather good at putting up a facade from a young age. there would probably be many who would have simply claimed he was just another entitled rich kid spending daddy's money and getting everything handed to him without any real care or problems in the world. this all being something that wylan would allow them to believe.

when his father became gravely ill wylan took advantage of his deteriorating mental state in order to have him leave everything to him in his will. as his father was the only remaining person on his side of the family that also meant inheriting everything that was left of the tarver family fortune in addition to what he'd earned on his own over the years.

he now uses this money in order to help fund the violet messengers as a continuous giant fuck you to the corpse of his life long abuser

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Phelan didn't say anything for a moment, their face looking like she was attempting to process everything that Gizmo had said. They opened their mouth as if to start saying something, before looking like they were in thought again. It was a few long chunks of seconds of this until she actually spoke, "I don't intern with some dude."

WHERE: Steelbriar Mall WHO: Phelan Frost (@allwiredwrong) & Val Dutton (@chaosandcrimson)

"Ok, but do you get how awkward it is for some dude you intern with to be like: Could we please discuss why you dislike me?," Gizmo complained doing a poor imitation of Jaiden's voice. "Like dude I love you, but holy shit," he said, "And he's coming to the next family dinner, what if he brings it up in front of everyone? My mom's gonna kill me and I'm haunting you both."

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"oh, yes, very highly illegal" Sylvan gave a sort of awkward laugh. Once the hand was out he poured some of the treats into it. "He'll probably like you more after he eats those. Won't you bud?" he gave the cat a couple scritches behind the ear.

Barry was mentally kicking himself for the awkward tension in the air. "So is that what the cat is for? So I can't leave now?" He tried not to cringe at his own lame attempt to ease the tension, "Like isn't that a thing illegal to move if you got a cat in your lap?" He was babbling, his lips tugging into a smile, if a nervous one, when Sylvan smiled. He held out his hand without thinking toward them.

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"Oh is that right?" Jaron tilted his head just slightly at the tease, his own tone a teasing one right back. "Well, then I think we should plan accordingly" he grinned as he was pulled closer to the other, and reached up to pull his head down towards him, kissing Victor hungrily.

"sometimes its an intern thing...but I pride myself on not making my people do stupid shit. Especially if they're not getting paid" he chuckled softly. Victor tried not to mirror his smirk. "Just don't get used to it! I'm not the biggest fan of sharing..." He teased a bit moving a bit closer "I'm sure I won't be sick. I wouldn't be here if I was.." reaching for Jaron's waist to pull him closer. "If we plan accordingly we can do this, Eat and go for an 2nd round before my first meeting...."

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"Oh, yeah" Kelly murmured against Prince's lips, not making any real moves to pull away just yet. "I should probably get that before it gets cold" he added, though still made no moves to do so, kissing him again instead.

"What! It's the truth! I was a Mullet defender from day one and you know it!! " He said giggling as Kelly pushed his head away. He didn't know what he was expecting Kelly to say or do. But he never expected him to do that. It was like suddenly all of prince's fears were Melted away. He wasn't going to lose Kelly, he was going to get help...and now he could stop hiding from the truth. He deepened the kiss humming softly. When there was a loud Ding "Kel-" he said breathlessly between kisses "I think-" he chuckled softly against the others lips not wanting to pull away "The foods here..."

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"The second one" she replied after a moment, following it up with an "I think" Phelan wasn't even sure she could recall all that had occurred the night before if asked about it.

Trixie was in the middle of putting her hair up in a high ponytail when Phelan said they hadn't left until early morning. She blinked at her in mild concern and confusion. "By early morning, do you mean like... 1 AM? Or do you mean around sunrise?"

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"Oh it tastes like shit, but it's cheap" Capra took one bottle out for himself, and then went to grab one of the cups from small cabinet above the almost as small counter to get the faucet water for Alex. "You want ice? I might have some." he couldn't remember if they'd remembered to fill the ice tray or not.

"i've never actually had a beer before so i'll just take water from the faucet." alex admitted with a slight shrug, leaning back on the couch. "does beer even taste good or do people just drink it for an aesthetic?"

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Their eyes widened a little when they finally heard a voice, confirming that he had heard someone. "Yes, yes I'm here!" they gave a few more pounds against the door before it was opened. "Oh bless you" Sylvan found himself hugging his savior before quickly releasing it "The door closed on me, the inside handle is broken. I thought I was going to be trapped in there til tomorrow."

molly was on cloud 9 and didn't think she was going to come down from it anytime soon, she wasn't booking gigs at the moment but she's also been focused on wedding planning and saw a cute book idea on pinterest. hence being at bluebonnet. "huh?" she thought she heard someone but shrugged when she didn't hear anything else until she was walking around. "hiiiiiiiii????" she said trying to follow the sound until she got to the source, opening the door after a tug. "oh hi! you're adorable, are you okay? what happened? you know it's 2125 now you don't need to put yourself in the closet. i'm kidding, seriously though are you okay?"

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"hey" Kipton grinned back "oh I don't feel anything" the zydrate hard at work "they said I couldn't play for 3 or maybe 4 months." his face fell before he continued, "Do you think mom and dad will be upset with me?"

LOCATION: Metroplex General Hospital FOR: Kipton Bowen ( @allwiredwrong )

"Hey," Rhiannon greeted with a soft smile. Other than a slight flush to her cheeks from rushing to get there, and the generally worried look on her face, she was doing okay; still as sober as she had been for the past couple of months. She had never been more grateful for that than in this moment. The thought that she could have missed being here for her little brother because she was too busy being high almost made her shudder. "Caspian called and told me what happened. How are you feeling?"

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"That would be me. Whitmore Wainwright, 6 o'clock news."

who: quentin and whitmore @allwiredwrong

"aren't you that guy on tv?" q asked. it was bit of a stupid question and he realized it the moment it left his lips but it was too late now.

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"you want that rum top shelf or from the well?" Lake followed up, wondering if she'd need to grab one of the higher-priced bottles behind her or one of the cheaper ones under the bar. As she waited to hear she grabbed a glass, already starting to prepare it by adding some ice.

who: valkyrie and lake @allwiredwrong

"hey baby girl can i get a rum and coke?" valkyrie asked when she was finally able to get to the bar. she always called people affectionate nicknames even if she didn't really know the person, it's just how she was.

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who: Sylvan and Delilah ( @chaosandcrimson )

"Or-Orpheus came to the book shop the other day" Sylvan said after a few lingering moments of silence had passed between the two. They'd been working all afternoon on a song, and had opted to take a break for now. "I didn't - I don't - I don't think I know how to be around him anymore. I get around him and it feels like drowning."

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who: Corbett and Zeke ( @theluckyonerp )

"Oh hey, Mr. Marrow" Corbett fell into step alongside the other, reaching into their pocket to pull out a plastic wrapped rectangle as they walked, and holding it out for the drama teacher. "Do you like peanut butter cups? Some girl gave me some, but I can't really have them or I'll, y'know, shuffle off this mortal coil and all"

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who: Lark and Zeke ( @theluckyonerp )

"Is it okay if I stay in here for a little? I just need some place quiet or I feel like my brain might explode" Lark asked, fairly certain that this was a free part of the day for him.

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who: Phelan and Halen ( @sparepcrts )

It wouldn't be the first time it happened or the last. Typically it was just one eye that malfunctioned at a time, but every once in a while they both would decide to. It wasn't even always at the same, like today one had malfunctioned, the color in it becoming a faded color, and then it wasn't til now that the other joined it almost a full hour later. They'd been walking when it happened, being suddenly plunged into a full darkness causing them to let out an annoyed "Fuck" as they were mid-step and reached out to grab onto anything so she wouldn't hit the ground. She felt her hand grab onto fabric. Probably someone's shirt. "Sorry" she apologized, going to release whoever it was they'd grabbed. One hand released fine, the other wouldn't release its grip on the fabric. "For fuck's fuck"

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who: Rowan and Aaron ( @mercurysunstar )

"So tell me how have you been? What have I missed this week? Anything interesting?" Rowan asked, having locked himself away once again in order to focus on his work. He'd finally gotten to the point where he would be able to start tests on it, so while not quite finished it did mean he was at a point to come out into the world again. If only for a little while.

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