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@hunters-house
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Button was lurking in the shadows near Vassago.
“Your Highness. We meet at last,” they said, stepping out from the shadows and into the light. “I’ve been trying to get in touch with you for quite some time.”
|| 🔮 ||: ❝ I may be blind, but I can still hear you over there. ❞
His ear flicks, as if for emphasis, the Prince turning to face towards where Button was lurking.
|| 🔮 ||: ❝ I'm not an easy Prince to get a hold of, I'm afraid. ... Agares told me of you, and your eyes watching over my daughter. ❞
"Yes. I have been watching your children... both of them, for some time now. The only reason I hadn't intervened is because I thought Grimbright's protection made any intervention on my part unnecessary."
Button sighed, but it was one of regret.
"I was wrong. It would appear that Grimbright was a bit too... narrow minded in their protection of Eath, resulting in the... incident with Hax. So, I intend to become more active in my observation of Eath and her loved ones. Which is why I wanted to speak to you."
Button knew that since Vassago was blind, they'd have to be mysterious and enigmatic in other ways. Maybe through smell? Or sound, perhaps?
"If I'm going to protect them, I don't want you to panic when someone mysterious is keeping an eye on your children."
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"Who the fuck are you? Her sister? I was trying to get the gun out of her hands. She's a nutjob. And...her father?" Jason can't help but laugh. "Her father doesn't care about her."
Button glared at Jason, and their eyes began to glow white.
"Then I guess I'll have to care for Marsha in his place. But you don't care about her either. If you did, you would have called for help instead of leaving her there to bleed out. Knowing what you've done to her and to your sister, I can't say I blame her for wanting to protect herself from you. And as for who I am..."
Dozens of eyes began to open all over Button's body and suit, every single one glaring at Jason, but only their original two glowed, enveloping Button's head in light. Button's grip on Jason started to burn as they took the gun out of his mouth.
"Well, I'll let you draw your own conclusion as to that."
Button was deathly calm as put a hand around Jason's throat and slammed him against a wall.
"You are a dead man, Lehmann."
"GRK-!"
Jason doesn't even have time to react. "Do you think I was looking to shoot her?! She's the one who brought out the gun!"
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"And you're the one dumb enough to charge someone with a gun, and also the one who left her there bleeding out. And don't try to tell me your intentions were pure."
Button pulled out a gun with his other hand... the same gun Jason had thrown away.
"Let me make something clear: If she survives and you get so much as within a hundred feet of her, I will make sure you wish she had shot you instead. And if she dies..."
Button shoved the barrel of the gun into Jason's mouth and pulled the hammer back.
"Well, I suggest you pray to whatever god will listen that I find you before her father does."
“Miss Abadeer? Do you have a moment to talk?” (Button)
"What the fuck do you want?"
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Mr. Button was very calm, completely unaffected by Marsha snapping at him. At least, that’s what it looked like. Internally, Button was a little nervous about what he had to tell Marsha.
“As you likely know… well, your ex decided to have a bit of a talk with Eath. It… did not go too well. I wanted to tell you that I’m keeping an eye on him, both for Eath’s sake and yours.”
“Not that I don’t think you can’t handle him, or that I think you need my help. I know that if I left you to your own devices, things would turn out just fine.”
“But it can be good to have someone standing behind you, right?”
“Oh, I’d probably send some goons to his house to let him know that his behavior is not appreciated, and that he’d do well to leave you alone.”
Mr. Button smiled in the way a kid smiles when they’re hiding something behind their back.
“…and that they’d be back with a lead pipe should he decide to ignore their advice.”
|| 🔷 ||: ❝ I... don't think that will be necessary... thank you. I don't want to provoke him or egg him on, so to speak. ❞
Mr. Button lifted his hands in a “not-that-there’s-anything-wrong-with-that” pose.
“Alright, if you say so. Though I will be keeping an eye on him, both for your sake and for Marsha’s.”
“Would you like for me to deal with Mr. Lehmann? Because I will if you ask. I know people.” (Button)
|| 🔷 ||: ❝ Uh... What... Would you do to him? ❞
“Oh, I’d probably send some goons to his house to let him know that his behavior is not appreciated, and that he’d do well to leave you alone.”
Mr. Button smiled in the way a kid smiles when they’re hiding something behind their back.
“…and that they’d be back with a lead pipe should he decide to ignore their advice.”
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“Well, this is quite the predicament you’ve landed yourself in. At least you still have both arms.”
|| 🖤 ||: ❝ Die. ❞
“Can’t, I’m afraid. I just wanted to see if you realized how much you screwed up here.”
Mr. Button had somehow appeared in the dungeon, smoking a cigarette.
“Eath is never going to trust you to protect her, assuming you’re ever going to be let out of here in the first place. And with you not protecting her, who knows who could manipulate her, exploit her, harm her?”
He snuffed out his cigarette.
“And MVS might not fill in for you, considering how you reacted to their presence. Not out of spite, mind you, but for the safety of their agents. Also, Agent Wilkinson has made a full recovery from the stab wound you gave him, in case you were wondering.”
“All this, because you cut off Hax’s arm. What were you thinking? That Eath would understand your mutilation of their closest friend and practical sibling? Or that she wouldn’t find out? Or that she wouldn’t retaliate?”
“Do you even know how close Eath was to returning the favor you did to Hax? Let me tell you, if it was a poll, it would be decided by a single vote.”
Hello…?
Is anyone else still alive?
“You are… quite frankly, anomalous. More than that, you are unique. I see nearly every world, every timeline, but you are the first Goatt I have ever met.”
The border collie took a sip of their tea, gently lapping it up.
“So, Goatwin, Bearer of Death's Banner, what brought you to your position?”
(After ten thousand years… I finally send you a starter for Daisy.)
[⛧] A twitch of the ear at the border collie's comment. That didn't surprise him at all, given the fact his whole race was gone thanks to the bastards. At the question, they glanced away from the canine.
"That.. is a touchy subject.."
The border collie had a response to that. But she chose not to say it, as she knew that it would be rude to insinuate Goatwin's suffering was not unique. Even if it wasn't. Even if she had a feeling she already knew the answer to her question.
“I suppose ‘touchy subject’ is a gross understatement. It likely involves the reason why you are the last of your kind, correct?”
She took another sip of her tea, and set the cup down.
"You are unique, but I imagine your story echoes across the multiverse."
Criminal Sentences, Vol. 9
(Sentences from various sources for criminals and/or dangerous muses. Adjust phrasing where needed)
"I've been known to kill a man or two."
"For every problem, there is a solution."
"I used to get into a little trouble when I was that age. Didn't you?"
"Flattery will get you nowhere."
"I've never shot a man in the head. That's more your field of expertise."
"I thought for sure you were dead."
"I won't become a murderer!"
"Don't worry, your little secret's safe with me."
"I don't like anyone meddling in my private affairs."
"I find your use of the word 'mercy' strangely inappropriate."
"Being feminine doesn't mean that you are not a murderer."
"Did you really kill all those men?"
"What are you hiding?"
"You're the most cold-blooded man I've ever known."
"Have you ever killed anyone? I mean, have you ever got actual blood on your hands?"
"Oh, I'm not your friend."
"I regret that we met this way."
"My first impression was correct. You are a barbarian."
"You will cease to pry into my personal matters, or I shall certainly break your neck."
"Why have you got a gun?"
"Wait, wait, wait - how is this legal?"
"If you're going to stab me, stab me in the front."
"The first step to not getting caught is to not tell anyone what you're doing."
"Was this an attempt at a poetic death?"
"We all have our darker side. We need it; it's half of what we are."
"There are ways to convince you of your errors."
"You need to leave the country."
"Give in to yourself. You will be happier."
"So, are you ever going to tell me why you're on the run?"
"There is nothing wrong in doing what you want."
"I'm not a psychopath, I promise."
"I have a reputation for ruthlessness. You will find that it is deserved."
"I'm not afraid. In fact, I find this rather enjoyable."
"What better place to dispose of bloody clothes than a hospital? Just put on a fresh pair of scrubs and bingo!"
"You're the greatest liar I've ever met."
"What are you? A mercenary? A gun for hire?"
"Why are you endangering your life by coming here?"
"Who are you? What do you want from me?"
"I never believe a word the police tell me."
"I have done everything else for you, but I will not murder for you."
OTHER (Eath, in her human form, is stopped by a park ranger)
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Well this was unexpected, thank the spirits she had the foresight to put her human disguise on before she got too close to town. Even if that wasn't to be her destination, she still would venture a bit too close to the actual park area, the campsites, the trails.
She'd been caught just as she was about to go back off the trail. The shouting of the ranger stopping her just as she was starting to climb down a more steep incline to the side.
|| 🔷 ||: ❝ I, uh... thought the trail went down that way... ❞
The park ranger looked a little exasperated as he ran to Eath and put a hand on her shoulder.
“Well, it doesn’t, young lady, and even if it did, you still wouldn’t be allowed to go there. That area is a nature preserve, and you need special permission to enter.”
He seemed to be completely fooled by Eath’s disguise, but something about him seemed… off. Like he wasn’t what he appeared to be.
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vicious - v.e. schwab sentence starters change tenses/pronouns as needed !! some lines have been edited for clarity / length / ease of roleplaying tw : death , murder , suicide , religious idealization , language , mental health
‘vandalizing school property again?’
everything stars with belief. with faith.’
‘fine, yeah, it’s stupid, right? you caught me.’
‘I don’t think you’re a bad person.’
‘it’s all a matter of perspective.’
‘did you know that when you take away a person’s fear of pain, you take away their fear of death? you make them, in their own eyes, immortal.’
‘someone tried to kill me.’
‘why would someone try to kill you?’
‘you asked me if I ever wanted to believe in something. I do. I want to believe in this.’
‘I want to believe that there’s more. that we could be more.’
‘nothing you ever do, (name), is meant to be theoretical. I see it in you.’
‘I think you’ve had enough.’
‘i’ll go first.’
‘actually, I’m feeling fine. better than. I feel wonderful. I feel like roses and sunshine and glitter.’
‘you need to live through this. you need to.’
‘my hero. now fuck off.’
‘you can’t do this alone. so promise me you won’t.’
‘have you lost your mind?’
‘we can get you help.’
‘this is crazy. you’re crazy.’
‘I want you to know that I will never, ever forgive you for this.’
‘did you love her? or are you just mad I took something back?’
‘I didn’t rat you out, you know. I could have.’
‘I don’t know who you are but you’re not (name). you’re something that’s crawled in his skin. a devil wearing him.’
‘something’s wrong, missing, gone. can’t you feel it? I can.’
‘admit it, you feel different, too. death takes something with it. what did it take from you?’
‘no one is going to hurt you, you know why? because I’ll hurt them first.’
‘would that be so bad? to create something extraordinary?’
‘all these roads lead to ruin.’
‘I died begging for the strength to survive and it was granted. but it’s a trade.’
‘it’s a trade, with god or the devil, and I’ve paid for my gift with the lives of my friends.’
‘i’m dangerous. I shouldn’t exist. but what gives you the right to kill me?’
‘everything about you is chock full of self - loathing. i’m not judging. I know the feeling.’
‘you know, maybe I should let you kill me.’
‘you’re right. even though we come back, something stays dead. lost. we forget something of who we are.’
‘it’s scary and wonderful and monstrous.’
‘you’re the hero … of your own story.’
‘what gives you the right to play judge and jury and executioner?’
‘want me to kiss it? will that make it better?’
‘I know you. I see you.’
‘I don’t want to be forgotten,’
‘tell you what. you remember me, and I’ll remember you, and that way we won’t be forgotten.’
‘that’s shit logic.’
‘you make cheating death sound so simple.’
‘being afraid and being unwilling are two different things.’
‘I don’t think you want to die.’
‘the world resists, when you break its rules.’
‘I see you’re still alive then. good choice.’
‘if u didn’t know better, i’d think you care.’
‘you think I’m wrong somehow. broken.’
‘I think we’re all broken.’
‘you can’t fix the dead, (name). and besides, it’s not your place to try.’
‘it’s not your place to control people’s lives.’
‘who taught you to sing so loud? the (name) I knew could barely chirp.’
‘I need you to be brave. I need you to be strong.’
‘there are worse ways to die. and worse things to do than die.’
‘I promise I’ll make it quick.’
‘there was a monster in there, long before you died.’
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