ꕀ ᐝ 𖠳 evan mock, cis male, he/him 𖠳 ᐝ ꕀ ‷ heads up ; if you hear FAT LIP by SUM 41 blaring, it’s most likely KYLAN REYNOLDS making their way down the shore ! they’re 26 years old and celebrate their birthday on APRIL NINETEENTH - i knew they were a TAURUS ! especially since they’re very TRUST WORTHY and STUBBORN. they are from HOMESTEAD, FLORIDA, staying in DOWNTOWN and are currently working as a/an DRUMMER FOR VICIOUS APPARITION , here at the cape. they always did remind me of INK STAINED SKIN, RIPPED JEAN JACKETS WITH PATCHES, & EMPTY BEER BOTTLES .‷ { tay, 30, they/them, cst, n/a }
He was born an only child and he would always give his parents crap about this growing up. He did grow up with some loving pups along the way, to help fill the sibling void, but he always wished he had a sibling.
He grew up listening to a little bit of everything, including a bit of country, but fell in love with good ol’ rock and roll. His parents always blamed his music taste and friends on the rebellious spirit he grew the older he got; but truthfully, he’d always been someone who hated the norm.
During the summer of going into his senior year of high school, his parents got a divorce. The divorce was nasty, and frankly, it came out of nowhere to him, but in the end he ended up moving to Cape May with his mother. His father never did keep in touch afterwards, not even to update Kylan on his changed number, but after a while, Ky eventually stopped caring.
Starting the school year in a new school as a senior was difficult for him. He felt homesick often, especially when he’d see groups of friends laughing together, often longing to hang out with his friends too. Everyone had either known each other from the past couple of years attending classes together or they were childhood friends. Despite the challenges he faced he eventually did find his place, and friends, in Cape May.
Now a days you can often catch him drumming on something, walking around town, listening to music, and drowning out the world around him. His mother’s health isn’t doing too good and he’s often tried to not let it get to him..but it’s something that weighs heavy on him. Regardless he’s the very outgoing, stay up until 3am on the phone, a bit (understatement) chaotic type of individual.
— CONNECTIONS:
mayhem squad: a group of friends who go out from time to time to cause a little mayhem.
the ex: an ex from the past. it can be recent or a while back! whether they are on good or bad terms can be plotted! (1/6 taken by james blaese)
rivals: maybe they don’t like vicious apparition and by association, kylan. or something could’ve happened that caused them to become rivals! can be plotted out!
secret hookup: who knows why it’s a secret, but mum’s the word. luckily he’s good at keeping secrets. this can be plotted out!
anything else! i am up for pretty much anything and everything! let’s get this party started!
Jimmy had decided to go to the Beach Creek Oyster Bar and Grille for lunch; he wanted something other than food from The Boiler Room. He got settled in on a bar stool when he saw a shot glass move towards him out of the corner of his eye as he perused the menu. “Um sure” he said before he realized who was moving the glass towards him. “Kylan? Dude how are you!?” Jimmy said as he hugged him. “Feel like I haven’t seen you in forever bro!” He said as he got all excited to see his friend.
kylan's face lit up brighter than lights on a christmas tree when he realized who he had been sitting next to, "hey, j!" he happily greets, returning the hug, lightly chuckling. jimmy was, without a shadow of a doubt, one of kylan's favorite people; not only did he always have a smile on, but he also gave great hugs. "I've been alright, my guy. same old shit, different day. well," he downs one of the shots in front of him, "except today, today i got stood up. it reminded me of why i don't do 'dates' and shit though, so there's that." he chuckled, giving a little shrug. "what's been going on with you, j? besides hiding from me," he teased.
for: open ( @capemaystarters)
location: beach creek oyster bar and grille
he was supposed to meet up with someone for a blind date here, but it appeared as though his date had either gotten cold feet or realized who they were going on a date with and changed their mind. kylan had been waiting for about two hours with no luck of anyone coming to join him. he wasn’t too bummed but he was disappointed in himself for getting his hopes up in the first place. regardless of the bad luck, ky still managed to keep a smile on his face, he chose to focus on the positives of the situation, at least now he didn’t have to worry about awkward small talk. truth be told, thanks to the drinks he had ordered while waiting, his pregaming had helped keep his spirits up too.
perhaps someone is having an off day and this was just the kind of pick me up they needed. that’s what kylan had told himself as he ordered a round of shots. once they arrive, he turns his attention to the person next to him, grinning, “hey,” he gently nudges a shot in their direction, “want to join me in some shots?”
