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Larry stood there and waited for the reaper to take the candy and swallow it. His magic had strange rules, but when you were allowed to bend reality itself for the sake of someone’s will- it is to be expected.
The candy melted with an array of rich chocolate flavors. A green light begun to branch from Lim’s mouth and begun to spread across its entire body; like growing veins. Oh yes, the reaper could feel the influx of power, just a small taste of the true extent of willpower and arcana. A powerful magic. Then, the eerie lights dissipated and the reaper would absorb it.
Larry’s legs suddenly seemed groggy and the light in his eyes dimmed. He suddenly seemed fatigued and begun to pant as if he had run a marathon. The pumpkin man caught his breath and made his way to a tree, where he leaned his back against its bark.
“Ooof! That was a big one. Lucky I can still keep my body, a lil more and I would be bloody stuck here and useless.” He chuckled.
“Alriteh! Lessee what ye can do, lass. Don’t force it, Just will it. Ye know, believe you can do it and it’ll happen.”
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Lim’s eyes went wide as hell as it was suddenly overcome by chocolate. Oh. Oh wow. So that’s what tasting was like, oh wow. Its shoulders came up defensively as alarm filled the reaper at the rate of the glow trekking across its skin. “Uh…”
Oh. That… that was power? Well… well okay. Lim didn’t have much to say to that, and so the reaper just remained silent for the duration of the lightshow. It frowned slightly as it just tried to figure out what had exactly changed. Was there going to be some sorta “on-off” switch for going solid? Maybe a button? Magic word?
It looked back to Larry for some sort of clarification. What was it supposed to do? Instead of immediate answers, Lim was met with the sight of a rather tired pumpkin. “Ya okay?”
It hesitated for a moment before stepping towards the tree Larry had taken residence against. So it was just supposed to will being physical? Just…
“Well I’ll give it a shot I guess.” It scrunched up its face a bit in concentration before rubbing its hands together. Beeeeeeee the physical thing. Feeeeeel the physical. It flexed out those painted fingers before bringing a hand up and reaching forward to press its index finger against Larry’s…cheek-area.
Boop.
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He had a faint and tired chuckle when the reaper seemed to experience something new. Those reactions, no matter who experienced it, were always something priceless. However, Larry was mostly glad that it came to trust him.
This was often something hard to manage, to earn someone’s trust- you know what they say, don’t talk to strangers and especially don’t eat the candy they offer you. People had no idea what they were missing when it came to Larry’s magical treats.
Other than slouching against the tree, Larry wasn’t moving. He didn’t really needed to breathe in order to survive, however he could mimic the sensation of breathing. The feeling allowed him to relax or stabilize his magical fluctuations.
Boop- Larry felt the tip of its finger. He then smiled at Lim. “Aye, I felt that. With practice ye’ll learn t’eh control it.”
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Larry was used to spread cheers and laughs everywhere he went. Even if this had been a total accident, he was glad that Lim had managed to laugh, even if it was at the expense of someone’s death… If he could’ve walk around freely, without any consequences, Larry would give far more smiles. Unfortunately, there were some who saw Larry’s powers as a threat and lived only to hunt him and his kind down- to rid the world from the magical misfits.
“Aye, that’s good.” Better than nothing to say the least.
He was made for this, since the moment he had been brought to life, the magic he had absorbed was to allow him to change reality for the sake of someone’s desires. Of course wishes can be broken by wishes or the most powerful kind of magic- true love.
“Aye, some kind of wish stuff.” He confirmed to the Reaper. “Its similar to Djinn magic. But I don’t have a lamp and I’m not forced to have a master or to give a bloody wish.” He grinned. And he let Lim think about the wish, about what it wanted the most… this was often a very hard question to answer.
Upon the request, the Pumpkin smiled. “Aye. At will too- but I warn ye, this power could have some limits. The magic usually decides the boundaries- Meaning ye could be only able to do it for a limited time per day or somethin’. Magic has its limits sometimes. But we’ll see.”
He passed a hand over the candy, the aura around it flared like some sort of green soulfire.
“Now ye need t’put it in yer mouth, just do like yer goin’ eat it. Yer goin’ to absord the magic and then it’ll do the rest!”
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[You ooc decide if there’s magic boundaries or not :3 you chose-.]
It seemed more and more that Lim and Larry were opposites. Larry was in his element when he could spread joy and laughter, he had the power to.change peoples lives and he rallied against his constraints and those who hated him.
Lim could not change lives. It couldn’t bring happiness and it only saw people after everything they knew had ended. It welcomed their anger and sorrow because it never thought it could think about someone being happy to see it.
It hesitated before taking the chocolate. So… just, eat it?
Right… It hesitated, then just put the wrapped chocolate into its mouth. Apparently Lim hadn’t eaten candy before.
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Larry stood there and waited for the reaper to take the candy and swallow it. His magic had strange rules, but when you were allowed to bend reality itself for the sake of someone’s will- it is to be expected.
The candy melted with an array of rich chocolate flavors. A green light begun to branch from Lim’s mouth and begun to spread across its entire body; like growing veins. Oh yes, the reaper could feel the influx of power, just a small taste of the true extent of willpower and arcana. A powerful magic. Then, the eerie lights dissipated and the reaper would absorb it.
Larry’s legs suddenly seemed groggy and the light in his eyes dimmed. He suddenly seemed fatigued and begun to pant as if he had run a marathon. The pumpkin man caught his breath and made his way to a tree, where he leaned his back against its bark.
“Ooof! That was a big one. Lucky I can still keep my body, a lil more and I would be bloody stuck here and useless.” He chuckled.
“Alriteh! Lessee what ye can do, lass. Don’t force it, Just will it. Ye know, believe you can do it and it’ll happen.”
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"So, your.. a pumpkin?" She asked Larry. goofypumpkin
“Sure am Lass! A magic one… but that what quite obvious~”
"Wow, um.. okay. So, can you do anything in specific? Like haunt people or something?"
“Aye. Many specific things. Casting spells, summoning, turnin’ into any bloody thing I want! Movin’ things with me mind and grantin’ wishes…. And hauntin’ people would draw attention to me. So I can haunt some blokes, but I prefer not to…”
"Woah. That’s pretty cool. Creepy.. but cool."
“Aaaaw ye gon’ make me blush.” He snickered.
“I’m Larry... Me pleasure t’eh meet ye!” As he bowed, skittles begun to flood out of his eye sockets.
“Ooops~”
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“We don’t get many visitors this deep in the forest... I’m sorry lad, I can’t let ye go any further.”
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Well, that was just fine with Lim here. In the community of reapers, they weren’t nearly as integrated or caring as other species. Most reapers only saw each other by accident, there were no visits or friendships. Just everyone doing their job as they came across a need for it, nothing else. Well…Lim had a bit of a different situation with one reaper, but let’s not get into that shall we?
“eh?” It paused for a moment before remembering that, yes, its hair did move. “Oh, yeah. Thought it looked cool, decided to keep it.” Another time, Lim might have taken that moment to wiggle its hair around since Larry was interested. But the reaper was not that comfortable, aaaaand the chances that it would ever be were remarkably, hilariously slim. “Yeah, let’s not fuckin’ test that. I mean, you did a pretty good job makin’ that car explode.” It inclined its head towards the wreckage.
Lim bent its mouth into a little pout, trying to frown, at the scowling comment. Soon that melted back into a relaxed grin as the reaper leaned back onto its heels. “Eh, it’s a fair assumption.” Lim was rather proud of its scowl, it had spent a good deal of time perfecting it. It snickered once more another little wave of good will went through the reaper as a direct result of Larry’s incredible luck, it was a beautiful thing to be sure.
That smile abruptly disappeared at that final question, though. Lim’s smile vanished into a tight frown as its shoulders came up defensively. “The fuck you wanna know for?” It narrowed its eyes, and held that for a moment.
But it didn’t feel…justified, for this. Larry hadn’t done anything against it, had given it a good laugh, maybe it should try to ease up at least a little? The reaper glanced away to spare Larry from its glare before it mumbled. “Not really, I guess.” Don’t go expecting that Lim would be up for a feelings-circle, now.
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Larry chuckled and nodded in understanding. “I know what ye mean. I can look any way I want to! I …though… I always wore me bowtie for s’long as I can remember.” He shrugged with his usual happy grin.
“Good idea. But luckily chances of that happenin’ are pretty slim~!”
The pumpkin nodded, he barely could keep a serious look towards the reaper, the side of his mouth would always curl slightly upward. “Eeeh, Lass ye should indulge more.” He said looking up the thundering skies, a green fiery tongue slipped out of his mouth and caught some rain. “Bleeeeeeh!”
“I think that’s a shame. But if you’re comfortable that way, so be it.” He looked back at it with a large smile.
“Y’know, I almost forgot about somethin’, silly me.” He reached into his mouth. “Technically, you’re wearing a makeup. So it counts like a costume of some sort. So I should be able to…. ahah!” He spoke with hsi hand inside his mouth without any sort of inconvenience. And as soon as he found what he was searching for, he pulled it out from within his head. Larry then revealed a wrapped piece of chocolate. The wrapper was bright green and emanating some sort of magical fume. And if Lim were to touch it, it too would become incorporeal and bend reality for the reaper to hold it.
“There’s rules though… umh.. I can’t kill someone, I can’t make someone fall in love with you, I can’t bring someone back to life, You can’t wish for more wishes…. other than that, you’re free to to anything…”
Lim watched with a comfortable grin as Larry decided to take a sample of today’s rain. He was pretty…weird, but it liked him. Especially with the way that they’d met, holy shit. It’d been a long time since Lim saw a death go down that ridiculously. “Eh, I get my kicks other places. S’not like I never have fun.” Truth be told, though, that was more schadenfreude than anything else. Lim didn’t get a whole bunch of fun that didn’t come at the expense of others. That didn’t really fit into its line of work.
“Mm?” Lim looked over towards Larry as he started to… well… that was different. The reaper raised both caterpillar-brows as Larry reached into his own mouth while chatting at Lim. Damn, that was some skill right there. “Ya alright there?” And then came the glowy chocolate. It was a shame that Lim was already raising its eyebrows, because that alone would have made them shoot up again. “Well that’s different.”
A painted hand reached out to just…poke at it in Larry’s hand. That same hand jerked back in surprise when it was actually able to touch the thing. A few colorful phrases that would have expressed its surprise surfaced in Lim’s mind, but Larry’s explanation cut those off. Good thing, too.
“Rules? This… this some kinda wish stuff?” So this magic pumpkin was some sorta…Halloween genie? And people thought Lim was too thematic. Probably. It never asked. It frowned slightly as it considered this. A wish? Usually it heard stories about shit like this going sideways, but…Larry seemed like a really cool guy. And, hey… It could play this game. But what did it want? Lim had always figured that its reality was pretty solid, nothing new really came up for Reapers. Just existence as always, no big changes. There wasn’t a large use for wishing for a reaper. In theory, anyways. For our thing Lim, though…
“Could, um.” It paused, looking away for a moment. This was stupid. Larry was stupid. Larry wasn’t stupid, it liked Larry. Lim was just having a bit of trouble. “Could ya, ah, make it so that I can be solid sometimes? Just…so I can touch stuff, when I want to.”
Wouldn’t that be a game-changer.
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Larry was used to spread cheers and laughs everywhere he went. Even if this had been a total accident, he was glad that Lim had managed to laugh, even if it was at the expense of someone’s death... If he could’ve walk around freely, without any consequences, Larry would give far more smiles. Unfortunately, there were some who saw Larry’s powers as a threat and lived only to hunt him and his kind down- to rid the world from the magical misfits.
“Aye, that’s good.” Better than nothing to say the least.
He was made for this, since the moment he had been brought to life, the magic he had absorbed was to allow him to change reality for the sake of someone’s desires. Of course wishes can be broken by wishes or the most powerful kind of magic- true love.
“Aye, some kind of wish stuff.” He confirmed to the Reaper. “Its similar to Djinn magic. But I don’t have a lamp and I’m not forced to have a master or to give a bloody wish.” He grinned. And he let Lim think about the wish, about what it wanted the most... this was often a very hard question to answer.
Upon the request, the Pumpkin smiled. “Aye. At will too- but I warn ye, this power could have some limits. The magic usually decides the boundaries- Meaning ye could be only able to do it for a limited time per day or somethin’. Magic has its limits sometimes. But we’ll see.”
He passed a hand over the candy, the aura around it flared like some sort of green soulfire.
“Now ye need t’put it in yer mouth, just do like yer goin’ eat it. Yer goin’ to absord the magic and then it’ll do the rest!”
psychopompouspollen
[You ooc decide if there’s magic boundaries or not :3 you chose-.]
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"So, your.. a pumpkin?" She asked Larry. goofypumpkin
“Sure am Lass! A magic one… but that what quite obvious~”
"Wow, um.. okay. So, can you do anything in specific? Like haunt people or something?"
“Aye. Many specific things. Casting spells, summoning, turnin’ into any bloody thing I want! Movin’ things with me mind and grantin’ wishes.... And hauntin’ people would draw attention to me. So I can haunt some blokes, but I prefer not to...”