But It Will Be Bad

My name is Merasmus the Magician. Yes wizard works too. I have lived six thousand years and only one mistake so far. I live with the Bomnomicon and perhaps I will end up in the same building as Soldier again - I hope not - but all the same. Speak to me, if you dare. {Indie tf2 rp blog. No art is mine unless stated so. All credit to the artists.}

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  "Ah…. Well, I guess that’s okay." Merasmus said and shifted, looking around and shrugged. What now? "What’s with the fire suit?" he asked, picking lint from his robe almost awkwardly.

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Pyro looked down at their outfit. Made of rubber and lined with asbestos, the boiler suit was nearly indestructible. Though at times it did get overly hot. Sweating in the suit was never a fun experience. 

"It keeps me safe," they mumbled, thinking the answer was obvious. 

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"From the wind?" Merasmus asked, looking around them curiously. There was no fires nor a reason to need any form of hazmat suit. "Sorry, I'm still learning about you lot." and still debating wither he should kill them all because of Soldier.

Maybe he could try being civil. It's more than Soldier probably gave them, if experience was anything to go by.

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  "Ah, the man of fire Soldier always spoke of. What is it you want?" Merasmus asked, putting a description to the ‘name’, trying to gain his bearings and figure out where he was.

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Pyro shrugged. “A walk, I guess,” they replied. At times they just enjoyed a simple walk around the town. Especially when the other mercs started drinking and smoking, two activities they couldn’t join in without removing their mask. 

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"Ah.... Well, I guess that's okay." Merasmus said and shifted, looking around and shrugged. What now? "What's with the fire suit?" he asked, picking lint from his robe almost awkwardly.

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Merasmus had finally gotten ‘free’ so to speak and found himself at Teufort where he groaned in exasperation and shook his head. However, movement hand him reeling around.

"Beware of the power of Merasmus! Now state your name and purpose! And showing yourself would be nice too.” he said, voice echoing slightly before trailing off to a singular tone at the end.

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Pyro pointed to their chest, wondering if the figure was talking to them. It seemed like that, anyway. 

"I’m Pyro," they stated. They didn’t seem at all unnerved or worried about the strange man addressing them. As far as people went in Teufort, he was fairly normal. 

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"Ah, the man of fire Soldier always spoke of. What is it you want?" Merasmus asked, putting a description to the 'name', trying to gain his bearings and figure out where he was.

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standonpoint has found the magician

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Merasmus glared. He wanted to be mad, to punish the Soldier, to make him burn and pay. But then the other pushed his damn helmet up. Merasmus will never admit this, but at times, when Soldier was shockingly smart and showed just how soft he was underneath, Merasmus could never hate him.

That is till he was annoying next.

He let out a long suffering sigh, forcing himself not to smile and looked to the Soldier. “No, Soldier. Thank you. I’d offer to sit down, but I have no where right now. Actually came out of a worm hole…” he pointed behind him.

Nothing was there, but like he has said before, magic is not an exact science. He had been trying to magic up another castle.

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"Why don’t you just find another castle? There should be a few. You." He gestured a bit. " … could go and live in that old house the pumpkin guy likes to run around in. I don’t think he’ll mind very much!"

Or at least he didn’t seem the type to be able to do much about it. Not if the person in question was a ghost slash wizard. “He does like to behead people a lot, though, which is less nice.”

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"I.... Are you kidding me? You don't just 'find a new castle'." Merasmus snapped and glared at Soldier, wanting to smack him upside the head with his staff.

So he did.

"That Castle was specifically made to enhance my abilities, to house the artifacts I held in my possession, you don't understand! That.... That was my home, Soldier." he sighed, rubbing his temple. "I'm too exhausted to deal with you. I can't... I need to find a place to stay before it gets dark." Merasmus sighed, turning away from the soldier.

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Another Year Gone, Another Year To Begin

I write this on the first moment of the new year with a smile on my face.

Welcome to the new year. The lat year has been one of trials, struggles and personal development for me. With a job that will throw me through school with plenty to spare and a boyfriend who truly cares, I wonder if things could get better.

And yet, I look to here and remember you guys. You guys who pulled me through my darkest moments, who saved my life, who gave me courage, pride and joy in finding out who I was and what I did.

You who helped forge who I am today. Thank you.

I have been here for like three years now, and with each passing day, I meet new people, form new bonds, some fleeting, others firm as diamond. But each leaving their mark.

For those who are new, thank you for finding something worth checking out.

For those who are old, thank you for sticking around.

You all mean a lot to me. Thank you. I could never say that enough.

And without you guys, I can be honest and say not only would I not be here, but I wouldn’t have the courage or the confidence that I do, I would have given up my dreams, ambitions and goals long ago.

Thank you for being my rock and I hope the new year brings good news, fun times and something sweet for us all.

Thank you.

And remember, everyone is beautiful and perfect just as they are.

Never give up.

Never give in.

I love you all.

- Alex

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Put a "║" in my inbox for my muse being thrown into a jail-cell with yours.

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Bonus if the crime is because of something they’ve done together.

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standonpoint has found the magician

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Merasmus knew this was the Soldier trying to get on his good side, but he was still unhappy about first losing his home then his second home because of the man.

"You do know killing my room mate made me lose my house again, right?" he asked.

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"I know! That’s why it’s a ‘I’m sorry I made you lose your house twice’ cake, you see? Not just any old cake."

He pushed his helmet up with a thumb. ” …. is that a problem?”

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Merasmus glared. He wanted to be mad, to punish the Soldier, to make him burn and pay. But then the other pushed his damn helmet up. Merasmus will never admit this, but at times, when Soldier was shockingly smart and showed just how soft he was underneath, Merasmus could never hate him.

That is till he was annoying next.

He let out a long suffering sigh, forcing himself not to smile and looked to the Soldier. "No, Soldier. Thank you. I'd offer to sit down, but I have no where right now. Actually came out of a worm hole..." he pointed behind him.

Nothing was there, but like he has said before, magic is not an exact science. He had been trying to magic up another castle.

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standonpoint has found the magician

"Oh no. Soldier, go away."

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"But I made you a cake. An by made I mean stole."

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Merasmus knew this was the Soldier trying to get on his good side, but he was still unhappy about first losing his home then his second home because of the man.

"You do know killing my room mate made me lose my house again, right?" he asked.

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standonpoint has found the magician

"Oh no. Soldier, go away."

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Merasmus had finally gotten 'free' so to speak and found himself at Teufort where he groaned in exasperation and shook his head. However, movement hand him reeling around.

"Beware of the power of Merasmus! Now state your name and purpose! And showing yourself would be nice too." he said, voice echoing slightly before trailing off to a singular tone at the end.