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♛ Who am I?

Name: Stevie Evans Birthday: September 21st Location: Cavendish Academy, Toronto, CA Hometown: Dayton, Tennessee Occupation: Student Year: 2nd year Class: Dominant FC: Austin Butler

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Status: In a claim with Sierra Evans [xx] Sexuality: Heterosexual Kinks: Still exploring Anti-kinks: I’ll let player know if I’m uncomfortable.

♛ Biography:

When it came to the Evans family, there was no such thing as a free ride. Dwight and Mary placed a lot on them to do well. Stevie with Dominance and Stacey with her submission. Money didn’t come easy for the family yet they put whatever they could towards tuition for boarding school, along with a tutor for Stacey. The children didn’t want to disappoint their parents, especially after what happened to their older brother, Sam. In fact it was due to Sam’s voiding which placed an incredible amount of pressure to do their best. Stevie and his little sister missed their brother at first, Stacey especially since Sam used to take good care of her, talk to her whenever she had a nightmare or brush her hair as he knew how to do it in a way which didn’t hurt.

Stevie on the other hand found it hard to understand why his brother did what he did. Their parents talked about what took place one late night when they thought the children were asleep and it was that night when Stevie learnt his brother stole a car on purpose, which caused his arrest and placement into the system as a void. It was that night when the young boy stopped viewing his brother as a hero, someone he looked up to in a way. Instead he viewed him as a coward and a failure.

Sam gave up on their family and it caused such grief that the middle Evans’ child placed the heavy burden to pull the family together the best way he could. It was difficult given his age and limited ability to provide financially, but as soon as he was old enough to legally drive Stevie obtained a job at a construction site and poured whatever energy he could on the weekends to provide extra money for his family. Dwight lost his job along the way and even with Stevie’s income and the numerous odd jobs their father took on didn’t pull in enough and the young man pulled himself out of boarding school to work full time at the construction site so his little sister could continue to flourish as a wonderful submissive.

It was hard to not let his thoughts drift to the negatives when he was on the job, back sore from hard labor and the hot sun harsh on his skin. Their parents were unhappy, and as much as they didn’t talk about him, Stevie knew something was up because there were hushed discussions whenever he was home from work. Stacey remained oblivious for the most part, and if the girl held any opinions about their talks, she kept it to herself. Stevie on the other hand asked their mom what happened, if they needed to prepare for another change. It was then Mary revealed his brother was claimed and no longer a void. This news came as a shock to Stevie was he hadn’t heard much when it came to Sam. In fact the family treated as if they only had two children for the most part. The boy knew there was a Domme in his brother’s life, as Stacey read this to him from an e-mail Sam sent her; but he didn’t care.

To Stevie his brother wasn’t someone he held much opinion of anymore. He was a stranger, practically a ghost in their family. Yet when Mary mentioned the ceremony, one Sam invited them to, there was an anger which threatened to surface. Especially with the pain his mother attempted to conceal but it didn’t matter. It was there and Stevie wished his brother would keep his business to himself. He wasn’t a part of their family. He gave up on them. He was no longer an Evans. He lost that privilege when he stole that car years ago.

Months passed since the ceremony and their lives continued on. Stevie approached the age to attend finishing school, which would have been nice as they were able to afford it now; but the teenager never finished the necessary schooling needed to move forward. However there was the option to take classes outside of a school and as long as he passed the exams he’d be allowed to proceed. Which worked out in the end and both parents were proud of their son.

With the option to attend a finishing school available to him, Stevie poured over various places, mainly ones close to home as he’d not been far from his family all his life. Where to go was the hard part and it was when he narrowed it down to three schools, all in North America as they had the most prestigious ones to attend; Stacey came to him and suggested Cavendish in Toronto. Stevie knew of the school and knew exactly what Stacey was up to. The boy flat out refused. He made it clear to his little sister that any hopes to reestablish a relationship with their brother was long gone. It was pointless. Why waste his time in a Canadian school when he could further his Dominance education in Virginia; an academy which many well-known and respected Dominants graduated from.

Stevie thought that was the end of the discussion, but the next few days Stacey brought it up again. The girl reminded her brother that no matter what he or their parents said, Sam was still a part of their family. He deserved another chance and it was up to them to make it happen. Which Stevie disagreed with. Why give someone a second chance when he was old enough to know not to jeopardize his future? Stacey kept firm with this, because she knew if anyone could pull the family together again; it was Stevie. He was the one the parents listened to. They valued his opinion, especially when he was the sole provider for the family for half a year.

There was still time before he needed to submit the paperwork for the academies and Stevie decided to appease Stacey. There were no promises he’d attend Cavendish but he’d attempt to talk to their brother. All of this sat uneasily in his stomach and he wanted to tell Stacey this was a lost cause, mainly because he had zero desire to bring their brother back into their lives.

But he’d try.

For her.

#bio

alwaysgreene:

The academy’s big here, eh? I was in a school back home, but finished up in the states.

It’s large. Have you seen how it looks? It’s outside of Toronto along a beach and woods. It’s worth a visit as it’s in a castle.

I went to boarding school in the states but only completed a year at Cavendish before I left completely. Didn’t see a need to continue my education.

#dash: isaiah

alwaysgreene:

No, I studied elsewhere. I moved to Canada a while ago.

You’re the first non student I’ve encountered on here. It’s refreshing. Where did you go to school?

#dash: isaiah

alwaysgreene:

You would think, but I don’t think so, according to what you’re saying. That would explain why so many people are upset about the treatment. I obviously am privileged because I never really had to deal with this, and I’m a Dom, so it’s really hard to take this all in.

Are you a student at Cavendish? Some of the people I’ve met on here go there so I’m sure most of the recommended posts I find on Tumblr are from those who go there.

Felt we were in need of a subject change.

#dash: isaiah

alwaysgreene:

That’s horrendous. I think there should be structure, but that doesn’t mean actual abuse, that’s disgusting. I’m sure that those Dominants don’t even have a mark on their records or anything because it’s seen as normal there.

It’s fine.

The article didn’t say about the treatment of Dominants but I did read on Wikipedia that in that country Dominants are considered untouchable and the only time they are punished is if their submissive is killed. What I don’t understand is why something like this isn’t stopped? There are countless countries which condone this, shouldn’t they intervene?

#dash: isaiah

alwaysgreene:

It’s more traditional than here, though not to the point of tyranny.

Yeah, that is something I didn’t need to hear… or think about.

No, it’s Isaiah. Good to meet you, Stevie.

True, true. I read a news article today about a small city in Sudan where the submissives are publicly punished by their Dominants to the point they’re hardly grasping to their lives. That’s horrible to start with but it goes on to say that medical assistance isn’t allowed in most instances because the Dominant states they aren’t worthy of it. It’s barbaric. And these are submissives. Not voids.

I apologize about the grimness of this topic. I read the news every morning and it astounds me how terrible people are.

#dash: isaiah #violence tw

alwaysgreene:

I guess the child aspect that you mentioned is seen a lot, now that you mention it. I wonder if the relationship you talk about will be seen now in the main stream. You see a lot of people with that kind of head space growing up now. I was born in England, but I studied in the US.

I don’t hear much when it comes to how Dominants and submissives are in England. Is it similar to here?

For some that child and adult structure carries over to a level that leaves me uncomfortable in some public spaces. It is along the lines of Daddy kink.

Have I asked your name? I don’t think I have. My name’s Stevie.

alwaysgreene:

I guess it’s just what I’ve seen so far, though that’s obvious because usually you see the stereotypes first.. and that’s the more relaxed view of things.

I had the opposite happen when I arrived. In my home there is the traditional Dominant and submissive structure but my parents listen to each other which my sister, older brother, and I grew up with. So far I’ve seen that carry over with most of the claims I’ve seen here. Which is great. I think it should be that dynamic and not where the submissive is treated like a child and the Dominant the always right variety.

Where are you from?

alwaysgreene:

Honestly, I’m not even sure how to feel. You know, you’ve grown up in a certain place and are used to one thing, but then go to another and it’s completely different, but I really have no opinion other than, well that.

I understand completely. There is a somewhat relaxed view here though that is mostly dependent on the Dom and their sub. Some carry the traditional roles they’ve learned in the US and other countries, while others take part in how things are here.

alwaysgreene

Can we talk about how strange Toronto is compared to other parts of the world? While the rules are almost identical, things just seem a bit more lenient. I might be talking pure nonsense, but that’s just me. Nonetheless, moving here has already shown me that I have a lot to get used to.

steviexevans

Are the changes ones you favor or do you prefer the other way of viewing things?

sirroderick:

Just the pace of it, I’d like for it to go a bit faster. But I know that once it speeds up I’ll hate it.

Oh woah, I didn’t know that. So what are you doing now? If I can ask, considering you’re not at school. Are you going to look for another school to do online work at?

PM: Right now I’m enjoying life with Sierra but I have thought about enrolling in a different school. One which focuses on architecture. The idea came to me a few months ago and I keep looking at things online. I want to help build homes, schools and anything necessary for people in impoverished areas. I want to design these myself.

#dash: roderick

sirroderick:

Annoying, and sorta slow. I don’t like it at all. How’s… Not going to classes?

Which part of it don’t you like?

It doesn’t feel much different from how my life was before I enrolled at Cavendish. I dropped out of boarding school for a short while and completed my course work online when I was able to do it.