Don't Mess With Me

Welcome to Homeworld. My name is Liam, my mother's Yellow Diamond, and my father's Greg Universe. I hope you enjoy it here. If you have any complaints there's a nice cell waiting for you. Thank you for your time. [Independent RP blog for AU! Son of...

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This blog is being moved 

only because it would be easier for me to be more active on Liam. This side blog will be archived tho. Liam will have the same url tho so no worries there)]

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Another hot summer day, another day full of wandering this dirtball he has learned to call the punishment orb home. With a sigh, he pulled his wild hair back in a lose pony tail, in a small attempt to keep the smidgen bit cooler. "The Punishment Orb has struck yet again. Why do you hate me?" He whined loudly, stretching his arms out before falling backward on his back. His torso skillfully succeeded in falling right under some shade giving tree. 

Well, that was better. He folded his arms behind his head to get comfortable, but it didn't last too long since some commotion was being heard only a few yards away. He sat up, squinting his eyes a bit before he decided to be nosy interfere with the ongoing conflict. 

Upon further inspection, a small group of males, three of them, was bothering a single female. In Liam's mind, everyone had some fight in them so if it was only one on one, he would've bother to interrupt, but seeing how-- unfair this was; he wasn't going to stand for this. 

"Oi!" He called out as he ran long strides over the group. Being well over 6'5ft made it easy to travel short distances, and did he use it to his advantage. 

From his look alone, he's been called a 'punk' several times, along with 'thug', and a few his mom told him probably wasn't the best to bring up in polite company, so the group scattered, knocking over the female in the process. He yelled after them, "You better run, cowards! If you gang up on someone else, I'll find you!" He said the later with such conviction, the guys truly believed him.

A huff left his nose, nostrils flaring ever so slightly before looking down at the girl. "You... okay?" He asked with a brief air of awkward silence on his part. The halfling never went out of his way to really interact with humans like this, but his conscious wouldn't have allowed him to sit back and relax. “Need...uh-- help or something?”

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Here have some really rough Older Teen Liam

once I get him down pack then he’ll be a rp-able character.

He’ll look a lot like Greg in these years.

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you guys do realize that you can talk to and bug Liam literally whenever you want, right? I don’t have any rps to reply to for now so just go nuts or something)]

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Spinel and Prince Liam @theothergoodson

[bixxybixbite]

“I tried to kill her off…but she ran off. And she probably is dead…since she never…came…back.” She answered.

[archivetheothergoodson]

Liam was quiet for a few minutes. His head was still held high but his gaze was lowered to the floor as his thoughts took over. He wanted a first hand experience about Earth and it's inhabitants. He didn't know what to expect but something like that  wasn't really on his mind, Trying to find something about that place he liked is started to become a chore. "I'm sorry that happened to you."

[bixxybixbite]

Spinel and Prince Liam @theothergoodson

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“Well, some of them were very nice…” “But then..that is…a woman…Violated me…”

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“She violated you?” He repeated, not used to the phrase. He let the statement roll around his tongue before he decided he didn’t like it. And it showed in his upset expression. “Is she dead?”

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Spinel and Prince Liam @theothergoodson

[archivetheothergoodson]

Liam was standing with his arms behind his back as he looked out his large window. It held a perfectly wonderful view of the ruling of his Mother’s beloved place of reign. It’s something that he does when he’s in deep thought and he’s been doing it a lot lately. With that being said, he didn’t notice when he wasn’t alone anymore until she spoke.

He looked behind him, “Don’t call me that. ‘Liam’ is just fine.” He said curtly, turning his gaze back to his window. “How long have you been under Homeworld’s water since you’ve returned?” The question might have seemed a bit out of place in this situation but he was curious.

[bixxybixbite]

“Q-quite a long time..” She stuttered a little bit. She understood that the Prince didn’t want to be called anything else but Liam, but she didn’t understand why he wanted to ask her such a question.

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He glanced back at her, “Alright. Do you remember the humans you roamed among at the very least?” He questioned, his tone or voice not giving away his reason of curiousity. It was a special skill he picked up from his primary caregivers, one’s of which he was glad to have. It meant he wasn’t an open book so easily cracked open and easily read and understood.

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“Y-yes…I do actually remember…” She answered his question. She doesn’t know where the Prince is going with this conversation, but just went with it.

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"How did they treat you?" He asked, his hands rubbed against themselves before he brought them in front of himself. He turned away from the window to look her in the eye, waiting patiently for an answer.

[crackedgarnet-blog]

[theothergoodson] Garten! Something really cool just happened to me!

oh…? do tell

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[thinks before shrugging] 

I don’t care about genders. Oh do you think you’ll have a book in one of your piles? 

[puts down fluffy pets who just stand by his side curiously]

[crackedgarnet-blog]

[glance at the tiny animals for a second, before returning your attention to him]

uhm…im not sure. but if its anywhere, its in my book pile

[as if the statement wasn’t self-explanatory, you gesture to one of your piles near the couch in the back]

i can dig through if you want

[archivetheothergoodson]

[was already making his way to the pile]

I'll help!

[starts to carefully go through the books]

[archivetheothergoodson]

He heard her approach, but he didn’t react. A part of himself thought she was going back on her wishes to bubble him. At this point he was almost willing to let her.

A few long minutes stretch by, he almost considered moving his arm but decided against it. Her question made him moved his arm off of his eyes enough to squint up at her. What a weird to thing to ask an enemy. Being friendly enough to offer help. Realistically this could just be all part of whatever plan this fusion was cooking up.

“….Why would you ask me that?”

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She stared down at him with a look of disinterest.

“Well, you’re clearly not eager to get off my beach.” Her statement was bold, with a matter-of-fact tone. She folded her arms over her chest, aware she’d already said too much previously.

“Why?” She might as well be questioning herself, at this rate, but she couldn’t let on any signs that she might not know what she’s doing.

“Because I think I can help get you out of here. Whether you want to take it or not, that’s up to you.”

At least she was honest, her voice back to its usual brutal monotone.

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"Because I've given up." He said in a short breath, moving his arm back over his eyes. "I'm going to die here." His slightly childish nature started to rear it's head again. Though, it's something he can't help right now. He was just tired but he sprung up at her reply looking at her with wide eyes. 

"R-Really?" His excitement got the better of him but he was quick to calm down enough to get rid of the hopeful smile on his face. His cheeks burned but he ignored the feeling. “How?”

[bl-ossomed]

Are you in love with someone?

Nah I got shit to do

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                                                                                                       I

                                                                                                     don’t                                                                                            need a weapon                                                                {   I am a weapon.                                                           ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬✖✖▬▬

[showmcwhattodo]

                        Everything  is my                         f     a     u      l      t                         I’ll   take   all   the                         b     l     a     m    e

[ofdraconisarchive]

                                                                all i ever                                                              w a n t e d                                                         was for you to say                                                               you were                                                            proud of me

[heliosv-deactivated20180626]

reblog this if ur neither a boy nor a girl but in fact a cosmic entity

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[theothergoodson] Garten! Something really cool just happened to me!

oh…? do tell

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I–I don’t know! Someone gave them to me and told me I can name them. I just… don’t know what to name them. Do you have any ideas?

[crackedgarnet-blog]

well do you know/care about their genders?

what we need is a baby name book.

[archivetheothergoodson]

[thinks before shrugging] 

I don't care about genders. Oh do you think you'll have a book in one of your piles? 

[puts down fluffy pets who just stand by his side curiously]

[crackedgarnet-blog]

[theothergoodson] Garten! Something really cool just happened to me!

oh…? do tell

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[he holds up two incredible fluff animals]

Someone gave them to me!

[crackedgarnet-blog]

oh my thats adorable

what are their names?

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I--I don't know! Someone gave them to me and told me I can name them. I just... don't know what to name them. Do you have any ideas?

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i was made to destroy.

                            ——   not to fix                                     &  not to heal

        but to break,           to conquer,             & to [ kill ]