The Doctor

@doctor-legundo

he/they || rp account

3,442 posts

INTRO

Hello,

In affiliation with my log, I saw it fit that a blog to document my findings should be appropriate so they can reach a larger audience. I do understand the - well - insanity that is going on around Oakhurst, there's no denying that, yet I do feel I can help the vampires. This is my aim, my goal. I just hope I reach an audience broad enough to show that.

I will help people. I will not let anyone else succumb to the horrors of fear. I know the effects it has, and I want to stop it from ever getting that bad again.

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ooc: HIII

This is myyy second rp account but the first one kinda flopped so and I am immensely happy for this. Im trying to be as in character as possible but I thinkkkk my Legs brainrot should help that

DO NOT BE AFRAID TO INTERRACT!!! I don't bit dwdw :D

Mod primarily ships Legs with Owen and Scott, everyone else is a kid to him they're too precious.

PLEASE NO SUGGESTIVE ASKS, IM A MINOR AND ACE AND I HAVE A PARTNER IRL. ASKING ABOUT BLOODLETTING IS FINE, BUT GETTING WEIRD WITH IT IS A NONO.

Inner thoughts of Legundo as he goes steadily more insane are as seen below, this idea was inspired by how @vampyros-blog does Pyro's self loathing (i think thats waht they are)

Enter insanity check here !!

TAGS:

#the doctor was here (any posts)

#docs assistant (mod posts)

#the doctor was here #docs assistant

so your whole redeeming vampires thing is great and all but would you really kiss owen or is that just rumor

I- wh- no- what gave you that impression??

#we're getting the band back together

Trows the tiefling mage with a skin 'infection' at you

@the-physic-breaking-mage

"uh... hello?"

Bat Owen! With Legs or Louis would be lovely, either in human or bat form, but are optional :)

bat Owen with Legs doodle :) because i've been neglecting bloodletting lately

Go vote lumberjack people!

oakhursts-lumberjack

"So.... I heard you're Owen from before?"

The doctor hummed. He'd lost his robes a while ago, simply standing there in a black waistcoat and trousers: formal attire. There was a hint of distrust in his eyes. A hint of some deeper resentment. It was not moral to hate a man you've just met, but Viktor was... rather protective.

(i am the moderator, hello @doctor-legundo )

"people keep referring to me as that. Surely I'm just Owen?"

He coughed, a wheezing moment of unwanted vulnerability

"who are you?"

"You're not my Owen, that's for sure."

He grumbled, tilting his head.

A patient. A patient who doesn't trust doctors.

"Legundo."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"...hm. "legundo". You seem to already have my name"

Owen leans on his axe

"and what do you want of me, legundo?"

"You interest me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"I interest you, do I? In what way, weirdo?"

"I mean you're a duplicate of my Owen and that intrigues me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"uh... What's your Owen like?"

"Kind at times. A bitch at others. He shot me, you know."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"he... Shot you? Well, I suppose I apologise in advance. Whatd you do?"

"I ran and hid like a coward."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"you should've kicked him in the shin. It tends to cripple me"

Owen joked. He coughed a few times before tugging his scarf over his face

"I would have. Unfortunately he shot a veteran in the leg. Mentally and physically disabling me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"a... Veteran? Like a war veteran?-sorry that must be so rude-"

"Well I did use his partner against him in an argument. I suppose it's fair."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"his... Partner? My beloved Louis. What were you even arguing about?"

"Vampirism. He kept telling me I would make a good vampire, I kept telling him I wasn't suited for eternity. We argued. We fought."

oakhursts-lumberjack

Owen coughed in surprise "v-vamprism? Come again? Huh? Vampires are real, legundo"

"They are."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"you're a lunatic"

"I am not."

#// I BEG #// YOU WILL THANK YOURSELF #// AND ME /j

oakhursts-lumberjack

"So.... I heard you're Owen from before?"

The doctor hummed. He'd lost his robes a while ago, simply standing there in a black waistcoat and trousers: formal attire. There was a hint of distrust in his eyes. A hint of some deeper resentment. It was not moral to hate a man you've just met, but Viktor was... rather protective.

(i am the moderator, hello @doctor-legundo )

"people keep referring to me as that. Surely I'm just Owen?"

He coughed, a wheezing moment of unwanted vulnerability

"who are you?"

"You're not my Owen, that's for sure."

He grumbled, tilting his head.

A patient. A patient who doesn't trust doctors.

"Legundo."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"...hm. "legundo". You seem to already have my name"

Owen leans on his axe

"and what do you want of me, legundo?"

"You interest me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"I interest you, do I? In what way, weirdo?"

"I mean you're a duplicate of my Owen and that intrigues me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"uh... What's your Owen like?"

"Kind at times. A bitch at others. He shot me, you know."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"he... Shot you? Well, I suppose I apologise in advance. Whatd you do?"

"I ran and hid like a coward."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"you should've kicked him in the shin. It tends to cripple me"

Owen joked. He coughed a few times before tugging his scarf over his face

"I would have. Unfortunately he shot a veteran in the leg. Mentally and physically disabling me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"a... Veteran? Like a war veteran?-sorry that must be so rude-"

"Well I did use his partner against him in an argument. I suppose it's fair."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"his... Partner? My beloved Louis. What were you even arguing about?"

"Vampirism. He kept telling me I would make a good vampire, I kept telling him I wasn't suited for eternity. We argued. We fought."

oakhursts-lumberjack

Owen coughed in surprise "v-vamprism? Come again? Huh? Vampires are real, legundo"

"They are."

#// HI GCSE YEAR 11 STUDENT HERE #// PLEASE LOCK IN IN YEAR 10 YOUR YEAR 11 SELF WILL THANK YOU

Bat Owen! With Legs or Louis would be lovely, either in human or bat form, but are optional :)

bat Owen with Legs doodle :) because i've been neglecting bloodletting lately

Go vote lumberjack people!

oakhursts-lumberjack

"So.... I heard you're Owen from before?"

The doctor hummed. He'd lost his robes a while ago, simply standing there in a black waistcoat and trousers: formal attire. There was a hint of distrust in his eyes. A hint of some deeper resentment. It was not moral to hate a man you've just met, but Viktor was... rather protective.

(i am the moderator, hello @doctor-legundo )

"people keep referring to me as that. Surely I'm just Owen?"

He coughed, a wheezing moment of unwanted vulnerability

"who are you?"

"You're not my Owen, that's for sure."

He grumbled, tilting his head.

A patient. A patient who doesn't trust doctors.

"Legundo."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"...hm. "legundo". You seem to already have my name"

Owen leans on his axe

"and what do you want of me, legundo?"

"You interest me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"I interest you, do I? In what way, weirdo?"

"I mean you're a duplicate of my Owen and that intrigues me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"uh... What's your Owen like?"

"Kind at times. A bitch at others. He shot me, you know."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"he... Shot you? Well, I suppose I apologise in advance. Whatd you do?"

"I ran and hid like a coward."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"you should've kicked him in the shin. It tends to cripple me"

Owen joked. He coughed a few times before tugging his scarf over his face

"I would have. Unfortunately he shot a veteran in the leg. Mentally and physically disabling me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"a... Veteran? Like a war veteran?-sorry that must be so rude-"

"Well I did use his partner against him in an argument. I suppose it's fair."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"his... Partner? My beloved Louis. What were you even arguing about?"

"Vampirism. He kept telling me I would make a good vampire, I kept telling him I wasn't suited for eternity. We argued. We fought."

#// i hate GCSE years man </3

oakhursts-lumberjack

"So.... I heard you're Owen from before?"

The doctor hummed. He'd lost his robes a while ago, simply standing there in a black waistcoat and trousers: formal attire. There was a hint of distrust in his eyes. A hint of some deeper resentment. It was not moral to hate a man you've just met, but Viktor was... rather protective.

(i am the moderator, hello @doctor-legundo )

"people keep referring to me as that. Surely I'm just Owen?"

He coughed, a wheezing moment of unwanted vulnerability

"who are you?"

"You're not my Owen, that's for sure."

He grumbled, tilting his head.

A patient. A patient who doesn't trust doctors.

"Legundo."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"...hm. "legundo". You seem to already have my name"

Owen leans on his axe

"and what do you want of me, legundo?"

"You interest me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"I interest you, do I? In what way, weirdo?"

"I mean you're a duplicate of my Owen and that intrigues me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"uh... What's your Owen like?"

"Kind at times. A bitch at others. He shot me, you know."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"he... Shot you? Well, I suppose I apologise in advance. Whatd you do?"

"I ran and hid like a coward."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"you should've kicked him in the shin. It tends to cripple me"

Owen joked. He coughed a few times before tugging his scarf over his face

"I would have. Unfortunately he shot a veteran in the leg. Mentally and physically disabling me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"a... Veteran? Like a war veteran?-sorry that must be so rude-"

"Well I did use his partner against him in an argument. I suppose it's fair."

#// multitasking !!!#// also abolish clocked out of his shift (/silly) so we've been struggling a bit with this :'3 #// its just history flashcard making lmao

oakhursts-lumberjack

"So.... I heard you're Owen from before?"

The doctor hummed. He'd lost his robes a while ago, simply standing there in a black waistcoat and trousers: formal attire. There was a hint of distrust in his eyes. A hint of some deeper resentment. It was not moral to hate a man you've just met, but Viktor was... rather protective.

(i am the moderator, hello @doctor-legundo )

"people keep referring to me as that. Surely I'm just Owen?"

He coughed, a wheezing moment of unwanted vulnerability

"who are you?"

"You're not my Owen, that's for sure."

He grumbled, tilting his head.

A patient. A patient who doesn't trust doctors.

"Legundo."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"...hm. "legundo". You seem to already have my name"

Owen leans on his axe

"and what do you want of me, legundo?"

"You interest me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"I interest you, do I? In what way, weirdo?"

"I mean you're a duplicate of my Owen and that intrigues me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"uh... What's your Owen like?"

"Kind at times. A bitch at others. He shot me, you know."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"he... Shot you? Well, I suppose I apologise in advance. Whatd you do?"

"I ran and hid like a coward."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"you should've kicked him in the shin. It tends to cripple me"

Owen joked. He coughed a few times before tugging his scarf over his face

"I would have. Unfortunately he shot a veteran in the leg. Mentally and physically disabling me."

#// well you look after yourself okieeee #i;m actively revising rn lmao

oakhursts-lumberjack

"So.... I heard you're Owen from before?"

The doctor hummed. He'd lost his robes a while ago, simply standing there in a black waistcoat and trousers: formal attire. There was a hint of distrust in his eyes. A hint of some deeper resentment. It was not moral to hate a man you've just met, but Viktor was... rather protective.

(i am the moderator, hello @doctor-legundo )

"people keep referring to me as that. Surely I'm just Owen?"

He coughed, a wheezing moment of unwanted vulnerability

"who are you?"

"You're not my Owen, that's for sure."

He grumbled, tilting his head.

A patient. A patient who doesn't trust doctors.

"Legundo."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"...hm. "legundo". You seem to already have my name"

Owen leans on his axe

"and what do you want of me, legundo?"

"You interest me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"I interest you, do I? In what way, weirdo?"

"I mean you're a duplicate of my Owen and that intrigues me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"uh... What's your Owen like?"

"Kind at times. A bitch at others. He shot me, you know."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"he... Shot you? Well, I suppose I apologise in advance. Whatd you do?"

"I ran and hid like a coward."

#// its all good lmao #// i've just got an insane schedule imsorry

oakhursts-lumberjack

"So.... I heard you're Owen from before?"

The doctor hummed. He'd lost his robes a while ago, simply standing there in a black waistcoat and trousers: formal attire. There was a hint of distrust in his eyes. A hint of some deeper resentment. It was not moral to hate a man you've just met, but Viktor was... rather protective.

(i am the moderator, hello @doctor-legundo )

"people keep referring to me as that. Surely I'm just Owen?"

He coughed, a wheezing moment of unwanted vulnerability

"who are you?"

"You're not my Owen, that's for sure."

He grumbled, tilting his head.

A patient. A patient who doesn't trust doctors.

"Legundo."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"...hm. "legundo". You seem to already have my name"

Owen leans on his axe

"and what do you want of me, legundo?"

"You interest me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"I interest you, do I? In what way, weirdo?"

"I mean you're a duplicate of my Owen and that intrigues me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"uh... What's your Owen like?"

"Kind at times. A bitch at others. He shot me, you know."

#//i return #// my apologies we've been trying to veylocke in on this homework #// (thats a pun because of whos here rn lmao)

oakhursts-lumberjack

"So.... I heard you're Owen from before?"

The doctor hummed. He'd lost his robes a while ago, simply standing there in a black waistcoat and trousers: formal attire. There was a hint of distrust in his eyes. A hint of some deeper resentment. It was not moral to hate a man you've just met, but Viktor was... rather protective.

(i am the moderator, hello @doctor-legundo )

"people keep referring to me as that. Surely I'm just Owen?"

He coughed, a wheezing moment of unwanted vulnerability

"who are you?"

"You're not my Owen, that's for sure."

He grumbled, tilting his head.

A patient. A patient who doesn't trust doctors.

"Legundo."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"...hm. "legundo". You seem to already have my name"

Owen leans on his axe

"and what do you want of me, legundo?"

"You interest me."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"I interest you, do I? In what way, weirdo?"

"I mean you're a duplicate of my Owen and that intrigues me."

#// NO I WASN'T EVEN ASLEEP LMAO #// REVISING

i wont ask u to draw my char because it feels evil BUT !! could i humbly beg for some platonic legs and pyro fluff please please pleas please they're important to me

Pyro got a cut or something, Legs checks it out they are so very dear to me

this is tempting me to draw more of their few scenes together in the series

go vote lumberjackkkkk!!

LUMBERJACK FOR THE WIN!!!! may i ask for some Czeslaw art...? Dead or alive or with Pyro, I just wish for more czeslaw art to exist :>

Using this as an excuse to draw the guy and have a design ready for the next ask that is also Czeslaw

Unfortunately he is fun to draw /j

Vote lumberjack people

saunteredvaugelydownwards

Delinquent Legundo core

NOT YOU TOO

oakhursts-lumberjack

"So.... I heard you're Owen from before?"

The doctor hummed. He'd lost his robes a while ago, simply standing there in a black waistcoat and trousers: formal attire. There was a hint of distrust in his eyes. A hint of some deeper resentment. It was not moral to hate a man you've just met, but Viktor was... rather protective.

(i am the moderator, hello @doctor-legundo )

"people keep referring to me as that. Surely I'm just Owen?"

He coughed, a wheezing moment of unwanted vulnerability

"who are you?"

"You're not my Owen, that's for sure."

He grumbled, tilting his head.

A patient. A patient who doesn't trust doctors.

"Legundo."

oakhursts-lumberjack

"...hm. "legundo". You seem to already have my name"

Owen leans on his axe

"and what do you want of me, legundo?"

"You interest me."

#//SORRRYYYYY #//HI IM AWAKE SORRY

When mom (Legundo) brings home the sludge (leeches)

// I WILL THROW YOU

"Leeches have started to die out now, so no, do not."

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