Name: IKE (After Mike & Ikes)

Age: Young and stupid

Scent: Oranges. Really sour, really tart, LIAR oranges that should be actually lemons because they make your mouth pucker.

Backstory: PERK EARED PUNK ASS BITCH.


Ike is ADD, super hyperactive and very self centered. He can't really help it, it's just mental tics he was born with and can't really manage because no one around him cared enough to try and help him. The signs weren't really noticeable at first, as most Dreamy babies are bright and social critters. By the time he was designated and sold to his first owner it was too late.

His first owner kept Ike until he hit his teenage years, and eventually grew fed up and disgusted with the "Selfish, useless brat". Despite a brave face, Ike was hurt that his master returned him without notice, and for days he waited for the master to return and pick him up. Their relationship was not a very good one, very emotionally abusive and codependency reliant.

When he was fourteen, his second master purchased him and took him into her home. She was woefully unprepared for Ike's personality and special needs, as she had never owned a Dreamy before. Getting Ike was like riding a unicycle on a tightrope over a pool of fire while blindfolded. She really needed a calmer, more reserved Dreamy to start with.

She also desperately wanted a child, and Ike was nothing of the sort. He was already budding into an adult, and would become erect at any given moment for no reason at all. The nocturnal emissions started, and he developed all sorts of issues stemming from his mistress punishing him for his perfectly natural urges. (He liked the natural high he got from being bad and not getting caught... and getting caught felt even better.)

Finally, when he was about sixteen, his mistress abandoned him back at the Breeder without warning or notice. He wasn't very upset about it, because by now Ike had become quite antisocial and did not bond well with others. By the time his third owner purchased him, Ike had stopped letting people into his heart and was only concerned about two things:

Himself

His dick.

He didn't even last a year with his final owner. They actually packed him in a crate and airmailed him back to his breeder. The breeder, as patient as he was, had finally had a gutful of Ike and his constant boomerang returns. He was also not trusted around the other Dreamies, by the breeder or the other Dreamies themselves. It amazed them that he wasn't a third eye by now.

Unbeknownst to Ike, the Breeder had decided that Ike was of a bad genetic stock, and between his second and third owner, had his sire neutered.(NOT TWIX. XD Ike's mom is one of Twix's offspring.) (This was also after the breeder learned Jacinth, Ike's brother, was a third eye. Jacinth is owned by  siteia) The Breeder also had scheduled a procedure for Ike as well-- only he planned to take it one step further. Ike was going to be castrated, in an attempt to curb his bad behaviors and maybe even alter his mind for the better.

Luckily for Ike, Asher caught wind of the plan and saved him from the knife. Asher too, had been bred and raised by the same breeder... Ike could possibly be related to him somewhere, because their ears are a recessive gene shared by few others. The thief was horrified at how poorly Ike had been treated... and despite Ike's continuing selfishness and poor attitude, he tries his best to not get angry with him.

He's probably the only person who's ever given a damn about Ike, ever.

Ike is completely ignorant of this fact, and Asher doesn't mind keeping it that way so long as the kid never knows how close he came to losing his dick. He just lets Ike think the worst of him to let him stay happy.

Now 18, Ike lives in Asher's huge, hidden mansion and gets into mischief. He is very much a brat, who has trouble respecting others' personal space, and is too nosy for his own good.

Because he is hyperactive, Ike also has a very high sex drive. If he doesn't have sex often enough, he will have wet dreams several times during one night and wake up to a soaked bed in the morning. It is the one thing he is self conscious about, as nobody likes to be called a bedwetter, and it is the only ammo Asher allows himself to use on Ike when he is being particularly bratty.

While Ike is bisexual, he leans more towards girls. He only found out he liked boys too because no girl would tolerate him much. There's not a sweet bone in his body afterall, and girls like to be treated sweetly. All the women Ike has been with were older, confident women, who spoiled him and let him get away with things he normally couldn't with younger women.

Asher hopes one day to find a master for Ike, that truly accepts him the way he is, a forever-home if you will. But that doesn't seem very likely at all at the rate Ike is going. >^<;






Man, I DON'T EVEN CARE YOU GUYS. SHOW ME YOUR DREAMIESSS, I WANT TO STARE AT THEM. *^* (and maybe draw fanart?)