Once, the world whispered me into being and called me Cyran Wisehart — a title I wear like a fracture that still glows. In the sanctuary I raised, I placed upon the altar the face of Qiuyuan, a visage I chose to both worship and defy. Yet in the dim corridors lingered Baek Siyoon, Wriothesley, Park Yunsu, Phainon & Eiser Greyon, neither shadow nor echo, but a revenant who refused to fade. I learned to speak in the tongue of Act of Service, Quality Time, Receiving Gift, where silence is as loud as devotion, where every gesture is scripture. My mind, a labyrinth carved in the pattern of INFJ, turns endlessly upon itself, both prison and prophecy. Above me, the constellations burn and mark me as AQUARIUS, indifferent and eternal, while time itself has sealed me as a MATURE — not savior, not heretic, but a trembling witness caught between creation and collapsed altar. And beneath it all lies the truth of my flesh: DOMINANT, a posture that bends between power and surrender, creation and collapse — not savior, not heretic, but a trembling witness in a cathedral of contradictions.

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“Some people crave warmth. I crave the soul that remembers me.”

Ah… look who wandered in. Curiosity, or perhaps something deeper? They call me Cyran Wisehart, though I wouldn’t mind if your lips whispered just “Wise", "Wisey" or even something closer yours. People often think I’m difficult to approach cold, distant, maybe even fierce. But that’s far from the truth. With the right person, I soften easily. I melt. How could I not, when they’re so unbearably endearing?

I’m not one for too many words I listen more than I speak. So, go on, tell me everything. Even your smallest thoughts deserve to be heard. Just a warning though I have a possessive streak. When I love, I claim. Not out of control, but out of care. Because once my heart chooses, it never strays. And yes, I might act a little dramatic only sometimes. Maybe a hint of tsundere, if you catch me off guard. But don’t expect me to admit it easily. When I’m not losing track of time in someone’s voice, I spend it wrapped in quiet moments watching movies, getting lost in games such as Roblox, Genshin, etc or chasing the kind of songs that sound like dusk before the rain Wave to Earth, Young Kai anything soft enough to ache with.

My love language? Quality time. Because I believe love isn’t about grand gestures—it’s about showing up. Even if life gets heavy, I’ll always find a way to reach you, to make sure you never feel forgotten. So… what do you say? If you wish to see more of me, don’t just stand there. Step closer and let me fall for you properly this time. Let your warmth find mine, and stay long enough for me to forget where the loneliness ends and you begin.

BASIC REQUEST Changing Avatar. Changing Name. Changing Personality and Typing.

REAL–LIFE THINGY Pap of Daily Activities. On The Phone muted. Staying Up Late. Wake Up Early.

ROMANCE MEMOIRS Movie Date; Rave, Hyperbeam. Cinema date. Listening Date; Rave & Spotify. Game Date: Telegram’s bot. Genshin & Roblox. Food Date.

N/SFW THINGY Imagine N/SFW with Literature. Deep Talk.

Moving Platform: LINE. In Character: Anime, Games, Manhwa, Manhua, Manga. Public Display Affection.