can you turn my black roses red?

→ CONTACT: My plurk (porphyrogene) is always open for friendage, or PMs work too!
→ FOURTH WALLING / CANON PUNCTURE: No fourth walling; the series isn't popular enough to warrant it, so I'd rather not. Canon puncture is perfectly fine, though!
→ BACKTAGGING: Hell yes!
→ THREADJACKING: Fuck yeah!
→ OFFENSIVE SUBJECTS: Sexual assault/abuse and rape are difficult subjects for me OOCly, as is disordered eating. Please PM me if you think these things are going to come up.
→ PREFERRED GENDER PRONOUN: She/her/hers are fine!

→ CANON POINT: Post-Blue Lily, Lily Blue.
→ PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Ronan is seventeen, tall, and fit in an angular way. He frequently sports bruises, cuts, and busted knuckles. His dark hair is buzzed close to the skull. He dresses deliberately casually, in loose t-shirts, tanks, jeans, and sometimes a leather jacket that says ANARCHY on the back. He has a tattoo on his back that stretches up over his shoulders; it's a Celtic knot at its core, but spreading out from it are various things he's seen and created in dreams. The tattoo may seem to shift and change from time to time. He will often be seen with his pet raven, Chainsaw, riding on his shoulder.
→ DEMEANOR: Ronan doesn't make a point of taking up a lot of space in a room, but he's very noticeable regardless. He's described canonically as projecting an air of recklessness and danger, even on his best days - "dark and incendiary," "savagely handsome," with "molten eyes and a smile made for war". In short, he wears his attitude on his sleeve, and even when he's being "perfectly fucking civil" (his words) he walks like he's ready for a fight. Which he is. Always. He can be seen being affectionate if you catch him in the right mood, though - like if he's cuddling Chainsaw. Or petting a baby mouse. Or looking at a cute boy. You know.
→ ABILITIES: Ronan is the Greywaren! Which means he can pull items from his dreams into reality. Any items. Any at all. Doesn't matter if they make physical sense, or fit in the proper dimensions, or are magical. It could be a paperclip, or it could be Cthulhu. Doesn't matter.
→ MEDICAL INFORMATION: Nothing in particular.
→ CABIN INFORMATION: 8-15; his dimly-lit room at Monmouth Manufacturing, with its weirdly-high ceilings and dark walls. There's a large cage in one corner for Chainsaw, although she's rarely in it. There's also a bed, a bedside table, and assorted teenage boy clutter. Other than that, the room is occupied by various dream artifacts.
→ OFFENSIVE SUBJECTS: Abuse - physical/sexual/child/animal. Otherwise he's pretty hard to offend.

→ PHYSICAL AFFECTION: DON'T TOUCH HIM. I mean do, but he'll be mad about it.
→ MENTAL: PM me first, but broadly yes!
→ MIMICRY: Go for it! But PM me.
→ PHYSICAL VIOLENCE: Absolutely.
→ PSYCHOLOGICAL VIOLENCE: Do it. PM me about the triggers I mentioned above or if it will have long-term effects, but otherwise let's go nuts.
→ MAGIC: PM me!
→ DEBATE: Go for it!
→ CHARACTER DEATH: PM me, but probably!