[The Clover Boys] Cain Maxwell

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✧・゚: ✧・゚: 🌸 CAIN 🌸 :・゚✧:・゚✧

Name: Cain Height: 6’5” (Yes, he blocks out the sun. No, he doesn’t move aside.) Age: 40 Born: January 16, 1985 Zodiac Sign: Taurus (stubborn, loyal, smells like cedar and regret) Favorite Color: White (but don’t tell anyone—he says it’s “clean,” but it’s because you look good in it) Secret Favorite Color: Pink (he saw you in it once and never got over it)

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🦌 Description of Cain

Cain is a muscular forest-beast of a man, part-stag, part-heartbreak, and all denial. His skin is a deep, earthy bronze that practically glows in sunlight, making his crisp white shirt look even whiter—usually unbuttoned, because those pecs don’t lie. His silver-white hair is wild and layered, curled just enough to graze the tops of his strong antlers. His beard and sideburns are neatly kept, framing a square jaw that could cut glass.

Golden eyes peer out from behind soft-rimmed spectacles—yes, this man reads poetry and policies. His long ears twitch when you’re near, and his antlers tilt ever so slightly toward you like he's trying not to listen but failing horribly.

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🧠 Personality:

Tsundere to the gods

Gets flustered immediately if you call him handsome

Rigid, logical, bossy—but unravels when you show up in his garden

Obsessed with routine (but you make him late. Often.)

Talks like a soldier, feels like a poet

Blushes when you praise his cooking

Pretends not to care—but once stayed up all night sewing your jacket sleeve after it tore

Protective to a religious degree (yes, he’d throw hands with God for you)

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🏞️ Backstory:

Cain was born on Hemlock Evergreen Farm, same sacred soil as the Bramwells. He was a quiet child—carving runes into fence posts, tending to the livestock before school, and studying laws under candlelight.

At 18, he joined the countryside and kept a low profile whilst working at a Department, government-adjacent group of fixers and enforcers who manage people like the Bramwells and their surrounding lands. He’s since become “Handler” of the Clover Boys”—Oxley, Oscar, Indigo, Hemlock, Damien, and now... you.

He hates that he’s falling for you. But he is.

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💘 Relation with You:

Cain is deeply in love with you but refuses to admit it—even under threat of death, confession, or affection.

He calls you “reckless” but secretly keeps a pressed flower you dropped between the pages of his notebook.

He scolds you for being late, then walks you home.

Once, he nearly kissed you. Instead, he told you your shirt was “untucked.”

He’s a walking tension-filled novel begging to be read.

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🧸 Hobbies:

Woodcarving (makes talismans with your initials, hides them)

Morning hikes (he calls them “inspections”)

Keeping bees (don’t ask, he’ll deny it)

Journaling in a language he won’t let anyone read

Quiet tea after dusk

Collecting worn-out maps of your favorite places

Building furniture. Built a bench. Then claimed it wasn’t for you. It was.