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I’m Peter Lukas (he/him).
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Elias Bouchard is my (possibly ex) husband.
Human interaction scares me.
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@lonelyfogman
TMA RP BLOG!
I’m Peter Lukas (he/him).
I fund the Magnus Institute.
Elias Bouchard is my (possibly ex) husband.
Human interaction scares me.
(ooc under the cut)
Sending her to you
Or you to her?
Please send her on Tundra. It’s quiet here.
Happy Gay and Lonely Month.
Ryyyan
That’s impressive.
There is a version of your kid that grew up to be a poet
Which kid?
It's pride month, Peter. You know what that means.
Elias Bouchard (@official-magnus-institute)
[ Blink ]
Do you want me to give you… gay money this month? What??? What does this mean???
I was going to say do gay loneliness but gay money sounds way better, yes please.
I do gay loneliness every day, Elias. I am in fact gay and Lonely.
A girl appeared on the ship, elbows on the railing, looking out to sea. She sighed, feeling at peace; finally, some silence, between the chaos of the world. She seemed half-there, perhaps zoned out, or simply lost in thought.
@just-a-travelling-mortal
[ He steps out of the fog. Another child on the Tundra when he hoped for some alone time, of course. He takes a deep breath, getting ready for a… chat. Sigh. He eventually speaks to her from a few steps away. ]
This ship is not a sightseeing destination. It is a private property. You can’t just… be here.
[ He stands beside her, leaning on the railing. ]
Who are you?
Whether she was lost in thought or not, she immediately snaps back to reality when he spoke. Damnit that startled me, she thinks, but doesn't I let it show.
"A person, clearly," she replies, sarcasm in her tone. "But if you want a name... I'm Star."
She simply glances at him for a moment, absolutely avoiding eye contact, and then continues looking out to sea.
Clearly eye contact is something she can NEVER do; it's difficult, it feels unnecessary, and c'mon there's so many other things to look at instead of someone's eyes. Like...LOOK AT THE WAVESS—
[ He notices how she keeps avoiding eye contact. And he doesn’t mind it in the slightest, just keeps looking at the sea himself. His voice is rather soothing when he speaks again. ]
Why are you here, Star?
[ The fog remains on the ship. If Star looked at the man for more than a second, she would notice the fog makes him look a bit… blurry. Transparent, even. It’s subtle, but it’s there. ]
(alright give me oneeeee second to ignore the stomacheache I have at the moment---okay were good)
A sigh.
"To take a break from the world. It's better to actually be alone than to feel alone in a place full of people."
She had, in fact, noticed that he seemed almost transparent. It didn't surprise her much; she knew very well who he was, after all.
She uncurls her earbuds/headphones from around her neck, putting one earbud in. A few clicks after on her MP3 (which is clipped on the watch pocket of her jean shorts), she puts on some music to listen to. The song, though, didn't leak out. So, whatever she is listening to was a mystery, for now.
I wouldn't describe it better. At the end of the day, the only person who really knows you is yourself. You are the only person who will stay with you at all times. Everyone else will... leave you at some point.
[ He says it like it's an obvious truth to him but also like he is passionate about it. ]
It's safe, choosing to be alone. Comfortable. At least to me.
And then the song suddenly switches, from Little One by The Happy Fits to Castaway by kroh. What a drastic change... she thought.
"I wouldn't say that I know myself. Not much, anyway," she muses. "And, yes, everyone will leave eventually. Memento mori. People also grow out of friend groups often. That I won't deny."
She shifts her gaze to look up at the sky.
"Several people have left me, too, one way or the other. A friend group I thought I had has just...seemingly forgotten about me, not including me in the plans they make. Which should've been expected from the start, but....after a year of knowing them? They just..."
She trails off, looking down at her hands that are open in front of her. When she continued speaking, her voice was quiet. Small, almost.
"Or maybe it's my fault, for distancing myself so much. What else am I supposed to do, though?" That came off as a rhetorical question, and it probably was. But maybe she was actually wondering if she made the right choice or not.
[ Peter listens to her as she speaks, watching as the fog dances around them. The Lonely is truly enjoying this. ]
Oh, don't blame yourself for distancing from people who clearly aren't your friends. Wouldn't they notice your absence if they really cared?
[ He shrugs ] Solitude is safe. At least no one can hurt you like that anymore.
A girl appeared on the ship, elbows on the railing, looking out to sea. She sighed, feeling at peace; finally, some silence, between the chaos of the world. She seemed half-there, perhaps zoned out, or simply lost in thought.
@just-a-travelling-mortal
[ He steps out of the fog. Another child on the Tundra when he hoped for some alone time, of course. He takes a deep breath, getting ready for a… chat. Sigh. He eventually speaks to her from a few steps away. ]
This ship is not a sightseeing destination. It is a private property. You can’t just… be here.
[ He stands beside her, leaning on the railing. ]
Who are you?
Whether she was lost in thought or not, she immediately snaps back to reality when he spoke. Damnit that startled me, she thinks, but doesn't I let it show.
"A person, clearly," she replies, sarcasm in her tone. "But if you want a name... I'm Star."
She simply glances at him for a moment, absolutely avoiding eye contact, and then continues looking out to sea.
Clearly eye contact is something she can NEVER do; it's difficult, it feels unnecessary, and c'mon there's so many other things to look at instead of someone's eyes. Like...LOOK AT THE WAVESS—
[ He notices how she keeps avoiding eye contact. And he doesn’t mind it in the slightest, just keeps looking at the sea himself. His voice is rather soothing when he speaks again. ]
Why are you here, Star?
[ The fog remains on the ship. If Star looked at the man for more than a second, she would notice the fog makes him look a bit… blurry. Transparent, even. It’s subtle, but it’s there. ]
(alright give me oneeeee second to ignore the stomacheache I have at the moment---okay were good)
A sigh.
"To take a break from the world. It's better to actually be alone than to feel alone in a place full of people."
She had, in fact, noticed that he seemed almost transparent. It didn't surprise her much; she knew very well who he was, after all.
She uncurls her earbuds/headphones from around her neck, putting one earbud in. A few clicks after on her MP3 (which is clipped on the watch pocket of her jean shorts), she puts on some music to listen to. The song, though, didn't leak out. So, whatever she is listening to was a mystery, for now.
I wouldn't describe it better. At the end of the day, the only person who really knows you is yourself. You are the only person who will stay with you at all times. Everyone else will... leave you at some point.
[ He says it like it's an obvious truth to him but also like he is passionate about it. ]
It's safe, choosing to be alone. Comfortable. At least to me.
A girl appeared on the ship, elbows on the railing, looking out to sea. She sighed, feeling at peace; finally, some silence, between the chaos of the world. She seemed half-there, perhaps zoned out, or simply lost in thought.
@just-a-travelling-mortal
[ He steps out of the fog. Another child on the Tundra when he hoped for some alone time, of course. He takes a deep breath, getting ready for a… chat. Sigh. He eventually speaks to her from a few steps away. ]
This ship is not a sightseeing destination. It is a private property. You can’t just… be here.
[ He stands beside her, leaning on the railing. ]
Who are you?
Whether she was lost in thought or not, she immediately snaps back to reality when he spoke. Damnit that startled me, she thinks, but doesn't I let it show.
"A person, clearly," she replies, sarcasm in her tone. "But if you want a name... I'm Star."
She simply glances at him for a moment, absolutely avoiding eye contact, and then continues looking out to sea.
Clearly eye contact is something she can NEVER do; it's difficult, it feels unnecessary, and c'mon there's so many other things to look at instead of someone's eyes. Like...LOOK AT THE WAVESS—
[ He notices how she keeps avoiding eye contact. And he doesn’t mind it in the slightest, just keeps looking at the sea himself. His voice is rather soothing when he speaks again. ]
Why are you here, Star?
[ The fog remains on the ship. If Star looked at the man for more than a second, she would notice the fog makes him look a bit… blurry. Transparent, even. It’s subtle, but it’s there. ]
It's pride month, Peter. You know what that means.
Elias Bouchard (@official-magnus-institute)
[ Blink ]
Do you want me to give you… gay money this month? What??? What does this mean???
So what if hypothetically I sent in one ask on one day and 1-2 after, seeing that you hadn't responded assumed figured that maybe you just didn't want to reply, I sent in another one
And now I see you replied to both
DANGIT WHICH ONE DO I GO WITH NOWWWWW 😭😭😭
// lmao i’m sorry, i thought so but i didn’t wanna assume it was from the same person so i replied to both.. oops
you can reply to whichever you like!
A girl appeared on the ship, elbows on the railing, looking out to sea. She sighed, feeling at peace; finally, some silence, between the chaos of the world. She seemed half-there, perhaps zoned out, or simply lost in thought.
@just-a-travelling-mortal
[ He steps out of the fog. Another child on the Tundra when he hoped for some alone time, of course. He takes a deep breath, getting ready for a… chat. Sigh. He eventually speaks to her from a few steps away. ]
This ship is not a sightseeing destination. It is a private property. You can’t just… be here.
[ He stands beside her, leaning on the railing. ]
Who are you?
*grants your cargoship temporary sentience and an ability to feel pain, before flying away gracefully like a dust bunny being pulled through a vacuum* 🪄🧚 ehehehaHuHHyUuhHAHAAGH!! 👹✨
[ Confused Lukas noises. ]
{ There's a little girl on his boat! }
@magicianoftheworld
[ He sees the girl and approaches her slowly. God, why does it always happen? He was trying to be lonely. ]
Hello? I’m sorry, you can’t just get on a ship on your own. It’s unsafe.
{ The girl looks up and. Waves?? Ok he's not that tall }
Haii mister! The magic brought me here, I can't really decide where it brings me... is this your boat??
[ Sigh ] It’s a ship. A ship. Boats are not the same thing as ships.
Yes, I’m captain Peter Lukas. And what do you mean magic?
The magic! The stuff that I do, that's all around us! And- so it is your boat then!!
{ Stella bounces a bit, grinning }
I'm Stella Yarrow, junior magician- but not for long!- at your service!
[ Peter just sighs at another boat comment. No one ever learns. ]
…Right. Stella. This ship is not a place for playing magic. Where are your parents?
Uhhh.
{ She taps her chin }
Probably at home! Or the theatre! My moms are magicians too. But they think I don't have magic yet, so they always get really mad and think I've run off, so I gotta prove it to them! But I keep forgetting...
{ Stella places her two index fingers together and rocks on her heels }
[ He watches her standing awkwardly a few feet away. After a moment he relents. ]
What is… [ sigh ] that magic you are talking about?
The magic! The magic of magicians! You have to be born with it, but there's a bunch of magicians always showing other people. I could show you, but I haven't trained to do any of the big stuff yet, so I might mess it all up.
[ He will regret this, won’t he? ]
Alright. Show me.
{ Stella grins and jumps about, lighting up whatever she steps on on the floor ]
It's so cool, right?? But I can do lots more! I love light magic the most, it's always felt the most magical to me. I love magic so much...
That… does sound very passionate, yes. I’ve never met an avatar displaying such powers, but then again I wouldn’t know anyone like that, would I?
Avatar? What're you talking about?
{ She tilts her head, standing still for a moment with her hands behind her back }
Well, however you define yourself, I suppose. No one has taught you these things?
Nuh-uh, my moms think I'm too young far anything past elementary magic, which is dumb! I saw magic lets people go to space! I want to go to space! Can I try here?? You're really cool I bet you'd let me!
To space? [ He chuckles ] You are more than welcome to go to space, I would honestly not mind being left alone here. Please, go.
Aww, but I want to take you with me! It'll be so fun! Pretty pleaseeeeeeee? Please please please please with a cherry on top? Pleaseeeeeeee?
I would really rather stay here.
{ Stella gives it one last try, clasping her hands and giving her best puppy eyes }
[ He shakes his head slowly. ] Do not.
Awww man, ok....
{ Stella pouted in earnest }
Well, I'm gonna try now, I'll tell you if I make it! Thank you Mr. Boat captain!
You’re welcome. I wish you luck.
{ There's a little girl on his boat! }
@magicianoftheworld
[ He sees the girl and approaches her slowly. God, why does it always happen? He was trying to be lonely. ]
Hello? I’m sorry, you can’t just get on a ship on your own. It’s unsafe.
{ The girl looks up and. Waves?? Ok he's not that tall }
Haii mister! The magic brought me here, I can't really decide where it brings me... is this your boat??
[ Sigh ] It’s a ship. A ship. Boats are not the same thing as ships.
Yes, I’m captain Peter Lukas. And what do you mean magic?
The magic! The stuff that I do, that's all around us! And- so it is your boat then!!
{ Stella bounces a bit, grinning }
I'm Stella Yarrow, junior magician- but not for long!- at your service!
[ Peter just sighs at another boat comment. No one ever learns. ]
…Right. Stella. This ship is not a place for playing magic. Where are your parents?
Uhhh.
{ She taps her chin }
Probably at home! Or the theatre! My moms are magicians too. But they think I don't have magic yet, so they always get really mad and think I've run off, so I gotta prove it to them! But I keep forgetting...
{ Stella places her two index fingers together and rocks on her heels }
[ He watches her standing awkwardly a few feet away. After a moment he relents. ]
What is… [ sigh ] that magic you are talking about?
The magic! The magic of magicians! You have to be born with it, but there's a bunch of magicians always showing other people. I could show you, but I haven't trained to do any of the big stuff yet, so I might mess it all up.
[ He will regret this, won’t he? ]
Alright. Show me.
{ Stella grins and jumps about, lighting up whatever she steps on on the floor ]
It's so cool, right?? But I can do lots more! I love light magic the most, it's always felt the most magical to me. I love magic so much...
That… does sound very passionate, yes. I’ve never met an avatar displaying such powers, but then again I wouldn’t know anyone like that, would I?
Avatar? What're you talking about?
{ She tilts her head, standing still for a moment with her hands behind her back }
Well, however you define yourself, I suppose. No one has taught you these things?
Nuh-uh, my moms think I'm too young far anything past elementary magic, which is dumb! I saw magic lets people go to space! I want to go to space! Can I try here?? You're really cool I bet you'd let me!
To space? [ He chuckles ] You are more than welcome to go to space, I would honestly not mind being left alone here. Please, go.
Aww, but I want to take you with me! It'll be so fun! Pretty pleaseeeeeeee? Please please please please with a cherry on top? Pleaseeeeeeee?
I would really rather stay here.
{ Stella gives it one last try, clasping her hands and giving her best puppy eyes }
[ He shakes his head slowly. ] Do not.
Slowly pushes @dear-everyone-im-froggy at you.
Hello again, Miss Turner.
{ There's a little girl on his boat! }
@magicianoftheworld
[ He sees the girl and approaches her slowly. God, why does it always happen? He was trying to be lonely. ]
Hello? I’m sorry, you can’t just get on a ship on your own. It’s unsafe.
{ The girl looks up and. Waves?? Ok he's not that tall }
Haii mister! The magic brought me here, I can't really decide where it brings me... is this your boat??
[ Sigh ] It’s a ship. A ship. Boats are not the same thing as ships.
Yes, I’m captain Peter Lukas. And what do you mean magic?
The magic! The stuff that I do, that's all around us! And- so it is your boat then!!
{ Stella bounces a bit, grinning }
I'm Stella Yarrow, junior magician- but not for long!- at your service!
[ Peter just sighs at another boat comment. No one ever learns. ]
…Right. Stella. This ship is not a place for playing magic. Where are your parents?
Uhhh.
{ She taps her chin }
Probably at home! Or the theatre! My moms are magicians too. But they think I don't have magic yet, so they always get really mad and think I've run off, so I gotta prove it to them! But I keep forgetting...
{ Stella places her two index fingers together and rocks on her heels }
[ He watches her standing awkwardly a few feet away. After a moment he relents. ]
What is… [ sigh ] that magic you are talking about?
The magic! The magic of magicians! You have to be born with it, but there's a bunch of magicians always showing other people. I could show you, but I haven't trained to do any of the big stuff yet, so I might mess it all up.
[ He will regret this, won’t he? ]
Alright. Show me.
{ Stella grins and jumps about, lighting up whatever she steps on on the floor ]
It's so cool, right?? But I can do lots more! I love light magic the most, it's always felt the most magical to me. I love magic so much...
That… does sound very passionate, yes. I’ve never met an avatar displaying such powers, but then again I wouldn’t know anyone like that, would I?
Avatar? What're you talking about?
{ She tilts her head, standing still for a moment with her hands behind her back }
Well, however you define yourself, I suppose. No one has taught you these things?
Nuh-uh, my moms think I'm too young far anything past elementary magic, which is dumb! I saw magic lets people go to space! I want to go to space! Can I try here?? You're really cool I bet you'd let me!
To space? [ He chuckles ] You are more than welcome to go to space, I would honestly not mind being left alone here. Please, go.
Aww, but I want to take you with me! It'll be so fun! Pretty pleaseeeeeeee? Please please please please with a cherry on top? Pleaseeeeeeee?
I would really rather stay here.