♡ obviously unaware of the time , wasn’t that unusual for moon . no , the boy shined through with the stars , thrived on the twilight time and of late , and it pleased him to see his sun shining so bright at a late time . part of him wanted to release in chuckles , gentle shakespearean words floating between the two so smoothly and yet uninterrupted , a small smirk shared light between his cherry lips , before popping another dorito into his mouth “ smooth . i actually like shakespeare . “ yet would be to assume he hadn’t recorded that last part , yet camera still rolling , he saved the video on the folder he kept most things that instigated him , sunny definitely being one . moon rarely was one to feel so curious about something or someone but the consistency and recklessness that sunny showever , alas it was - the curiosity . his limbs sore from his earlier rehearsal , he stomps to his feet , finding a way down to the platform “ my man , i’ll still buy you breakfast . the doritos feel a little salty and i’m craving something sweet . “
SUNNY STIFLED A laugh and reached into his dorito bag, indulging him in a food forbidden in his diet. “be careful of what you wish for, moonshine. be prepared for a ton of shakespeare.” he said, trying to cover his face from the camera. as he crunched on the chip, he put his hands up and said, “oh noooooo. diet is broken, what are we gonna do?” sunny pouted, getting another one. he put all his gear in his duffle bag and. pulled the collar of his shirt to his nose. “i smell like fuel and sweat.” he put his arm over moon’s shoulder. “i think maybe maple syrup and sugary pancakes are the only things that’ll mask it, don’t you?”
closed starter for the sunny to my moon , @sunnyfireeater !
♡ never in a million years would moon ever understand the appeal of breathing fire , but boy , did he like to observe the mouth - eating giants that were the people who worked with it . it was fucking fire . how could they do it with such ease ? his hazel bright starry hues would always fall on him , however , small frame endulging himself into such fiery antics , phone dangled between hands as he recorded the fire extinguish within the other “ that’s what i call fucking spicy . “ his voice rises in excitement as a boxy smile appears over tanned features , hazel light hues disappearing behind the screen “ how can you guys even … “ it was a question he really didn’t want to hear answered ; this was like magic to him , work from gods . his hand reaches blindly to his side , retrieving some more doritos from the bag “ c’mon , i wanna go explore . are you done ? “
EVEN WITH ALL the travelling, sunny never strayed from his rigorous training as the everburn. it was three in the morning, the perfect time since there was no one in the training grounds and dark enough to see his flames in their full glory. with the ignited ends of his fire sword, he danced and twirled with the music, trying to critique himself while in movement. on his left hand, the fuel. he carefully filled his mouth with a taste he still wasn’t used to and spit it out, birthing a fire that resembled a dragon he saw in his dreams. he hadn’t realized he had an audience until he heard the crinkles of doritos. running to turn off the speakers, he turned to look at the moon. “’O, swear not by the moon, the fickle moon, the inconstant moon, that monthly changes in her circle orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable’,” sunny recited with a playful smirk, putting his sheathed, put-out fire sword over his shoulder. “you can get me some breakfast and i’ll never recite shakespeare again.”
☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ / min yoongi, 23, he/him, cis male / ⟶ welcome to the big top sunny song! i heard that you go by the everburn and that you’re 23 and a fire performer? that’s pretty impressive, considering you’ve been with the circus for 7 years. i heard people say you were passionate and reliable, but also demanding and impatient, and that you remind them of ice cream during a winter storm, an end-of-summer bonfire, and the jitters two minutes before showtime. guess we’ll see if it’s true, eh?
howdy! my name’s michelle (she/her) and this wildcard is sunny....... he’s an impatient fool but will always look out for his fellow cast members before himself. . . . . . . sunny’s been a muse of mine for a while so im really excited to bring him into a circus scene ! ! ! below is just a lil about him. i love to plot so pls don’t be afraid of ask ! ok enough from me . . . sunny take it away ! !
sunny was the offspring of new york broadway directors (parents were like adam driver in the marriage story). because of that, he’s always been around the art of theater. he hated it.
he knew that he wanted to be a director just like his parents but because they were so famous already, he would always be compared to him.
because his parents were always busy with their theater company, sunny made himself busy with the wrong crowd.
he was part of the new york elite and even though he was quite young, that didn’t stop him from partying.
the worst part: his parents were too busy to even notice him gone in such late hours of the night.
one night, of course, there’s that one night, sunny goes a little too far. an underage sunny song was detained.
while detained, sunny’s only thought was “at least this time, they would have to bail him out. show up.... something!”
but ah, his father’s personal assistant shows up to bail him out.
he’s had it. he needed to get out.
sunny sees that the circus was coming and that’s when he figured it out. how insulting to the song name would it be if sunny joined the freaking circus. the blood, sweat, and tears that his parents poured into their theater company soiled by the fact that their only son was a circus performer.
he packed all his shit one night. he printed a flier for cirque de la luna and wrote in bold black letter, “left a house of clowns to join the circus.”
sunny started as stage hands for la luna. this was the first time he was completely on his own and it was quite a culture shock. he couldn’t just text his house made a recipe and have it delivered to him. he actually had to make money and do it himself.
from stage hands, he made it as a manager of some sort. he kept up with show schedules and did some of the word of mouth in every city they landed on.
while spending time with the performers, his curiosity got the better of him and self-taught himself how to play with fire by just watching every single performance.
it took him four years of practice practice practice practice to make his debut as the everburn but his first performance was all he needed. he finally loved where he was.
all this time, he thought he was there just to get back at his parents but that first performance was confirmation he was where he needed to be.
tldr; his parents are broadway directors that did not pay any attention to him so he starts rebelling. his final act of rebellion was joining the circus at 16. he only joined to get his parents attention but as time went on, he realized he was there because he loved it.
ooc; hi! thanks for making it this far! pls let’s plot and get this show on the road <3
