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Sensing the new arrival, Clockwork looks up. Upon seeing who it is, he flashes a warm smile. Despite how miserable the cold is, nothing could detract from the happiness he feels by just being in the same vicinity as his Flame.
âIfrit, itâs so good to see you again loveâŠâ
Oh, and there he goes. He isturning to bury his face agaisnt bone plated chest as his arms move to curl around him. He then seems to press a sloppy agaisnt agaisnt bone as his teeth chattering begins to lessen
âAh, you really love yo to your namesake donât you My Flame? You are just so warm, and I could lay agaisnt you foreverâŠâ
(Forgive the odd way Iâve replied. On mobile and not sure how else to do it))
Ifrit purrs and presses a kiss to Clockworkâs hair before curling around him even more. His mane fluffs up and more tendrils come up to wrap around them to keep the cold air out and lock in the warmth. âIt is good to see you again as well. Though it seems I have come right on time to keep you from becoming a Clockcicle.â Heâs a bit amused, but mostly is full of worry as his hands move to run warm padded fingers over Clockworkâs back to help him warm up.
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âAh- heh heh.â Came the eloquent reply. Arthurâs thumbs twiddled together in front of him. âIâ ran into some magic recently. A compulsion kind of thing. Andâ and I have to kiss every Lewis alternateâŠ.â He let himself trail off, looking at the both of them and then pointedly away.
The âtwinâ ghosts blink and look at each other before looking at Arthur with matching warm looks. âHey itâs okay Artie. Just do whatever you are comfortable doing~ You know we wonât mind whatever you pick. Those magic things can get annoying the longer you put them off.â Fluffy says with a slight huff at the end, having felt that magic a lot himself. Zerker nods as well, coming close to gently give Arthur a nudge with his closed hand. âWe are comfortable with you. And a kiss isnât too bad.â He mumbles out, blushing a bit at the end.
Arthur feels awkward- he hasn't seem them around, but he still has to try. "Fluffy? Zerker? Are you guys around?"
At the call a couple of familiar ghosts phase through the shadows in front of Arthur, to keep from surprising him. One a familiar pink ghost with gloves and a warm smile on his face as he looks over at the blond.The other a white haired spirit with sharper, yet still warm, features as he gives Arthur a shy smile. This time around, Zerker seems to be wearing a comfortable looking white collar that has red hearts going around it. Fluffy, meanwhile, still has his right arm in a sling.âHello Arthur~ Nice to see you again! You need anything?â Fluffy says cheerfully, stepping forward with a tilted head, Zerker mimicking him with a curious look of his own.
A familiar large figure pads into the area, perking up when he is able to find a certain time traveler. Purring warmly, he pads over and lays down next to Clockwork. The giant is grinning and you know he has something planned. "I set out looking for something to sweeten my day and ended up finding the sweetest thing ever." Chuckling softly and leans over and gives the other a nuzzle. "I found you~" Ifrit please.
Catching sight of Ifrit, Clockwork smiles. He is quick to move in to his side, white gloves hands already reaching out to stroke through his flamed mane.
âIfrit, itâs so good toâoh.â
Blinking at the comment, Clockwork feels his cheeks warm. That is probably one of the corniest lines he has ever heard, and with a small groan he moves to press his hands over Ifritâs mouth with a huff
âYou trying to be Casanova this Halloween my flame?â
It warms him up on the inside at how easily the other male shifts to lean against him, Ifritâs instincts happy at knowing the other feels safe with him. He soon chuckles more when he sees the blush and then gets hands covering his face due to a flustered Clockwork.
Hmm, to lick the hands⊠Or not lick⊠Letâs not embarrass him anymore now. Rumbling warmly, he brings a hand up to gently remove Clockworkâs hands from his face, giving him a warm smile as he moves a thumb over the hands. âHmm, I just might be~â He hums out, lifting one of Clockworkâs hands to press a light kiss to his knuckles with a wink.
When Ifrit removes his hands, Clockwork makes a point to huff right at him. After a moment though, he canât help but roll his eyes and smile. Ifrit really is a handful at times, but itâs part of his charm.
âDios mio Ifrit. Sometimes I swear you are almost too muchâŠâ
But despite his words, the tone is warm. There is no real bite to his words, and his fingers are already moving to curl in to the warm affection being placed there
âI must admit that your Casanova act is frightening though. Itâs so accurate that if you arenât careful, I fear youâll end up stealing someoneâs heart. Then what would we do Frit?â
And now he is placing his free hand to his forehead, playing up the dramatics as he catches Ifritâs eyes
âHmm, but you still love it~â Ifrit smiles charmingly before leaning forward to nuzzle their noses together with a happy purr. He pulls back with a chuckle to watch Clockwork be dramatic, tendrils waging around them happily. Deciding to join in on this, he sighs and brings the hand he is still holding up again to kiss Clockworkâs knuckles. âOh but my dear, there is nothing for you to fear. For the only heart I would aim to steal, would be yours. But there is no need for you to worry then either!â Now Ifritâs smile turns shy, and sappy, as he moves the otherâs hand to press it against a certain area of the giantâs chest plates. âFor you see, you already have mine~â
A familiar large figure pads into the area, perking up when he is able to find a certain time traveler. Purring warmly, he pads over and lays down next to Clockwork. The giant is grinning and you know he has something planned. "I set out looking for something to sweeten my day and ended up finding the sweetest thing ever." Chuckling softly and leans over and gives the other a nuzzle. "I found you~" Ifrit please.
Catching sight of Ifrit, Clockwork smiles. He is quick to move in to his side, white gloves hands already reaching out to stroke through his flamed mane.
âIfrit, itâs so good toâoh.â
Blinking at the comment, Clockwork feels his cheeks warm. That is probably one of the corniest lines he has ever heard, and with a small groan he moves to press his hands over Ifritâs mouth with a huff
âYou trying to be Casanova this Halloween my flame?â
It warms him up on the inside at how easily the other male shifts to lean against him, Ifritâs instincts happy at knowing the other feels safe with him. He soon chuckles more when he sees the blush and then gets hands covering his face due to a flustered Clockwork.
Hmm, to lick the hands... Or not lick... Letâs not embarrass him anymore now. Rumbling warmly, he brings a hand up to gently remove Clockworkâs hands from his face, giving him a warm smile as he moves a thumb over the hands. âHmm, I just might be~â He hums out, lifting one of Clockworkâs hands to press a light kiss to his knuckles with a wink.
"Sorry. I accidentally fell asleep.â(The random rp Starters, from Lewy. heh)
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âThatâs alright, no need to apologies. If youâre tired and need some rest, you can use one of the bedrooms in the mansion to rest up.â
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âNothing wrong with thatâŠI still donât know if fire and such recharge my own energy though, havenât really tested it.â
The rainbow specter mused aloud. He remembered that they had discussed that on their first encounter, but he hadnât really tested it out yet since than. There hadnât really been any need to recently either. Not after the whole kerfuffle with the gravity spell and his caution about his own energy level.
âYeahâŠIâd stay clear of themâŠâ
He hummed, glad that the other hadnât experienced the annoying gray beings yet and hoping he would never experience them. It was never pleasant and they seemed to love to make any situation worse, even when it was already awful.
Wait, was that purring? The ghost paused a bit in his caressing as he heard the faint sound that came from Lewy. Holy shit, that was adorable.
Wanting to hear that sound again, he began to trace over what he felt. Moving almost absentmindedly as he went. Though, it didnât escape his notice that he was feeling what he was assuming was scars. A light frown formed on his skull, trying to remember if Lewy had mentioned anything about having them before. There might have been an instant back when they first meet and were talking while baking, but he didnât think they were like this. Or that he had this many.
As if to sooth whatever past pain that the scars had caused, the rainbow specter pressed a little more firmly as he went. Giving off a soothing and comforting aura as he did. He just wanted Lewy to feel content, relaxed, and maybe even a bit of affection from him. The purring was just an added bonus.
Heâs still and quiet for a few moments, still listening to Spectrum continuing the conversation, heâs slightly tense. As the gentle touch to the hidden marks continue though, Lewy slowly relaxes and his eyes droop a bit as a purr starts up for a bit before he stops with a light blush. He tries to pull himself together, at least to reply to the other spirit. âW-Well you sh-should try it. M-Maybe put your h-hand into fire and see i- eep!â This time the half blind spirit really does squeak when the rainbow spook presses more firmly on the scars. Hands shaking, he finally loses his hold on the illusion and it fades away, revealing scars along the sides and back of his neck along with some on the top of his shoulders too. The shape of them shows they are from claws, but the directions show that they were self inflicted. Whining softly, Lewyâs eyes close as he clasps his shaking hands together. It takes him a few moments, but he finally senses the comforting aura Spectrum is giving off, how soothing it is. Taking in a shaky breath, he finally just leans in to the gentle touch. His purr starts up again as the purple-ish spirit finally relaxes again. Heâs still nervous, but the warm glow coming from the hiding spot of his anchor is a good sign. âI err y-youârrrre⊠W-Why arreâŠ?â Lewy tries to speak, to ask a question, but a combination of sudden stutters and his own purring effecting his voice causes him to just blush more and stop talking, bringing a hand up to cover his flushed face.
âCauseâŠyou need itâŠâ
The rainbow specter simply answered, managing to understand the question the other was asking even through all the stutters and purring. It wasnât like it wasnât untrue though, it seemed Lewy really did need this. A lot from the looks of it.
A light frown graced Spectrumâs face as he took notice of the various scars adorning the otherâs neck and shoulders. They looked like they all had been self inflicted, which disturbed and upset the rainbow spook a lot. Not liking the fact that for some reason the other specter had been purposely hurting himself for what seemed like a long time now.
He gently ran his fingers over each little scar, memorizing where they were on the other and taking extra care when touching them. His touch so very delicate as if he was touching something that would easily break if he applied too much pressure. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he turned his attention away from the scars, though still tracing them in a delicate and caring manner, and focused his attention to Lewy.
ââŠI take it you did these to yourselfâŠ?â
It wasnât like it wasnât obvious that the other had.
ââŠI wanna ask why, but I know that can get personalâŠâ
He didnât want to pry and make Lewy uncomfortable. Not when he was trying to make him relax and calm. Plus, he wanted Lewy to feel comfortable enough with him first before he asked about them.
âYou poor spook, you really need this.â
Another soft sigh and soft smile. Without much thought the rainbow specter tilted the otherâs head back a bit with his free hand and planted a gentle kiss to his forehead.
âJust let me take care of you for now, Lewy.â
He whines again at the words, eyes shiny a bit teary as he leans more into the touches without tensing up anymore. Lewy doesnât even tense when he senses the other focusing on him again. At the question he is silent for a while, staring out at the fireplace nearby as he listens to Spectrumâs soft words. His face dark from just how nice the soft words are in this moment. The purple-ish spirit passively goes with the movements when the rainbow spook tilts his head back, practically melting at the forehead kiss. Sighing, his eyes close and he nods his head. âYeah I... I caused these. I am... not okay. The... anxiety I can feel is... strong. Bad, very bad. And when I was alone for the longest time, the anxiety just... came out in that way.â Lewyâs hands flex and his nails shift into large claws for a few moments before going back to normal. âIt... grew less when the Deadbeats finally joined me. They kept me distracted from my thoughts... Most of the time. After I rejoined my friends, I havenât had too many issues besides anger...â He sighs again, looking down and away from the rainbow spook, wringing his hands together again. âI... they donât know. They know I scratch and stop me when they see. But they donât know about the... The marks... How bad I can scratch...â Lewy continues on softly.
The big guy curls up a bit, bringing his legs up and wrapping his arms around them, hugging them close and resting his head on his knees. Even though heâs eight feet tall, right now... he somehow looks much smaller.
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A small smile graced the ghostâs lips as the other leaned into the touch, happy to see that it helped somewhat. If only he was able to provide more comfort for the other and relieve those headaches.
âGoodâŠI donât like when otherâs bottle up whatâs bothering themâŠâ
A little hypocritical at the moment given his current situation and his state of being, but he wasnât about to focus on that. Besides, everyone worried about him enough for his liking and he wasnât about to have them worry more. He was fine.
Though at the mention of a room to let looseâŠdid the other just read his mind or something? Honestly, he wasnât the type to have random burst of anger or anything like that anymoreâŠwith the rare occasion of friends in danger or someone talking about them poorly. In his current state he tended to be a little more volatile though, which he didnât like.
âA-Ah, I donât really have a need for such roomâŠI-Iâm fineâŠâ
He gave a nervous smile, not sure how much that would convince Lewy otherwise, but he wasnât about to spill those feelings and why they were bubbling up again. Not now and not ever.
A soft chuckle escaped next however at the slight tease and smirked playfully back, nudging him a bit.
âMaaaaybe. Tis the season for spooky houses though~â
His eye needs to settle down before Lewy can actually start reading peopleâs minds. Grunting a bit, he rubs the palm of his hand over the eye to try and get it out of the more powered state, stupid headache inducing mess⊠âOh believe me I know a lot about people hiding their emotionsâŠâ Lewy gives Spectrum a look that shows that he clearly doesnât believe him about not needing such a room, but he doesnât comment on it. The tall spirit does still have some tact after all. And if the rainbow spook is too uncomfortable then he can drop the subject. Tonight was supposed to be about having some fun and making fun of some silly haunted houses after all. His smile at the chuckle his tease got shifts into a smirk of his own when Lewy is playfully nudged back, And yup there is some definite fang poking out of his mouth as his pink eye glows brighter. âNot at spooky as our own houses of course. No one does haunted better then actual spirits can.â Lewy huffs out playfully, blowing a bit of spoke out of his mouth to swirl around them in a haunting way. To prove his point of course.
Rainboo seemed to frown a little at the statement, saying nothing. He honestly thought he was doing better at keeping his emotional tendencies of violence and rage under control. Seems he would have to rework his plan on concealing his feelings right now and hiding them better. He really didnât want them all worrying about him like that.
Though the smile soon returned at the mention of their own mansions. It was true, no one knew how to do haunted houses like a ghost. Man, heâd have to see if Vivi and Arthur would like to do a Haunted House this year with his mansion? He was sure theyâd be a hit.
âHee, no one better to do a haunted house than us ghosts.â
He joked playfully back with a wink and another playful nudge.
âAnyway, shall we start heading back?â
Huffing lightly, Lewy nudges the rainbow spook again before moving a hand up to tap around his own right eye gently. âYou forget, my friend, that being able to see auras gives me a bit of an advantage compared to others. I wonât push though, since today was supposed to be a fun day for us to hang out...â He says softly, smiling awkwardly at his own words before waving a hand around as if to wave that conversation, and topic, away and get things back to lighter topics. âItâs true, as ghosts we do haunted houses boo-tifully.â Lewyâs smirk is definitely larger as he puns, badly. At the next nudge from Spectrum though he rumbles a bit and leans against him a bit with a nod. âHeading back sounds good. Iâd rather get back before the actual ânight lifeâ crowd comes out. My eye would go nuts...â
"Ummm...just gonna apologies in advance." The ghost replied before leaning close and kissing the other dead on the lips.
Lewy became highly confused when the rainbow specter appeared before him suddenly. Then the poor guy became even more at Spectrumâs words.And then he gets kissed. Eyes widening, the spirit freezes up and makes sound that is a cross between a surprised yelp and a confused whine. Very odd, but barely audible as well.Poor Lewyâs face becomes lit with a dark red blush and literal steam leave his form as the ends of his hair turn into fire. Heâs so flustered, he isnât even able to respond to the kiss until Spectrum pulls away. At that point, the big guy is sputtering, stuttering, and unable to form sentences.Unable to process much, he covers his eyes with a hand as his powers betray him and little heart wisps form around his head. Oh by the spirits let the ground consume him pleaseâŠ
He wasnât sure how long the kiss had lasted, but he was certain it was a while. The rainbow specter had seemed to melt when their lips touched, the embarrassment of the dare seemed to fade away. A soft pink hue over taking his form, eyes closing and enjoying the feeling.Â
As he pulled away, he seemed a bit in a daze before reality rushed back to him. A sudden burst of bright colors flashed across his forms.
âA-Ah, s-sorry!!â
Though his panic seemed to subside upon seeing the other phantomâs face and the little hearts wisps were forming from his hair. DidâŠdid Lewy enjoy the kiss too?
ââŠLewy, you okay?â
It must look quite funny for the larger spirit to be looking so flustered over a simple kiss. But he has been lowkey crushing on the rainbow spook and by the gods and spirits he didnât expect to be kissed from out of no where like that! Must be the work of those grey fairy things. It has to be...
His eye patch is on, so Lewy didnât get to see the feelings going through Spectrumâs aura. And since his hands are covering his eyes he doesnât see the otherâs current outer colors either. At the question though he jolts a bit with a squeak. âI-Iâm f-fine!â
Uncovering his eye Lewy tries to just nod and give Spectrum a sheepish smile before he notices the heart wisps. Making a flustered sound, he tries to wave them away as a blush grows darker on his cheeks.
Lewy comes in and blinks when he sees the other spirit along with the new additions he has. He smirks a bit as he walks around Spectrum, looking at the wings. "So... more of that magic then?" He asks, a tint of amusement in his voice.
âSadlyâŠâ
The rainbow specter mused a bit, seeming to have gotten use to the gigantic wings that now adorned his back. They were currently folded up against his back as the other ghost circled around to examine them. Well, since he was interested Lewis extended one of the wings out at full length, showing off the feathers on the inside that were in various colors.
âItâs not TOO bad, I guess.â
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âAw, need me to kiss it better for you when it happens?â
The colorful ghost teased lightly and grinned playfully. Not that he wouldnât kiss the bump better if he was around. It was a habit that he had started doing whenever he attended to someoneâs injuries, especially those he was close to. His friends definitely could vouch he kissed quite a few of their injuries without prompting.
âOh, well they still sound prettyâŠâ
He smiled softly at the knowledge, trying to imagine how that would look. It was probably a beautiful sight and he hoped he would be able to see them in their entirety at some point.
ââŠthatâs true.â
Though, he wondered if the other specter could manifest them. He knew that he himself could manifest certain things if he concentrated hard enough. Maybe Lewy could do the same and manifest some wings out of the tattoo?
A blush becomes barely visible on his face at those words, the big guy not minding the thought of the other doing that. He huffs playfully though, trying to distract from his blush. âYouâd have to be able to reach the area first. I got a couple feet of height on you Spectrum. Eight feet tall if you remember?â Lewy grins back a bit, always feeling awkward when he fully smiles. âYours are more colorful though. Have you figured out if they change color when you do?â He asks, unable to resist reaching out now to gently touch the feathers near the tops of the wings. A warm hum starting up from him at the feel of the soft feathers. âMy friends and I have tried to see if I could make them appear. Itâs either very hard, or not possible. Or I just need a lot more energy then what I currently have. Probably for the best really I mean, what kind of malevolent spirit, fully or otherwise, would have wings like this? Hah..â He laughs humorlessly, one hand still gently petting the rainbow spiritâs feathers while his other comes up to lightly scratch at his neck a bit.
âHey, Iâm still fairly tall.â
The rainbow spooked huffed back at the other crossing his arms. It was true, the other was pretty darn tall compared to himself but he wasnât that short. Almost seven feet here, so not like he couldnât reach the spot. Plus, he could float. That came with being a ghost after all, no place was impossible for him to reach now.
Though the next question made the ghost pause a bit, looking back at the wings adorning his back. He never really payed attention if they also changed color when he began to shimmer.
âI donât know, they mâ?!â
A light shiver ran through the multicolored ghost as the other touched his wings, a soft noise emitting from him. It was very obvious too when his colors shimmered in response that it felt good.
ââŠo-oh, that sucksâŠâ
The ghost managed to get out, trying to ignore the pleasant feeling from the touch to his wings. Honestly, he didnât think they were that sensitive nor that they would get that kind of reaction from him.
An eyebrow raises at the reaction he gets from Spectrum after he had started to pet the otherâs wings. Lewyâs other hand pausing in itâs own action before lowering to his side. He watches the otherâs colors shimmer around for a few moments, it could be something that could keep his attention for hours honestly, before deciding to stop the wing pets to give Spectrum some time to relax. âOh, sorry about that Spectrum. Guess your wings are sensitive then? Sorry if that hurt or anything...â Lewy starts to worry, hangs wringing together in a minor anxious tick.
Smiling awkwardly he decides to point out a thing he noticed. âYou ah... Some of the feathers scattered around your wings changed colors when you did. A majority of them stayed white though...â Lewy says softly.
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The rainbow specter frowned lightly before reaching a hand out and gently placing it against Lewyâs back, trying to provide whatever comfort he could at the moment. A part of him wanted to head back and burn that haunted house to the ground right now, but he quickly buried it and ignored those feelings. Hating that those thoughts even crossed his mind.
âJustâŠlet me know if you need anythingâŠâ
He replied slowly with a small smile. He didnât like seeing the other in pain and wanted to help out in anyway he possibly could. Keeping a close eye on the other just encase he needed something and wasnât being vocal about it. Not that heâd think he wouldnât tell him, but precautions just encase.
âMaybe we should head back to my place and just relax for tonight?â
It would be better than going to try another haunted house and the same dumb thing happening. Lewy looked like he need to just relax for the night. Nothing like vegging out at home and just being a bit lazy. Thereâd be other haunted houses in the future they could traverse, heâd just have to do a quick check by himself before dragging Lewy along with him.
He sighs and leans into the comforting hand, relaxing from the touch. His eye is still taking a while to settle, so he can see the turbulent emotions going through the Rainboo. Giving Spectrum an awkward smile, with a bit of fang poking out, he gives a nod. âIâll be sure to say something. After all the times of me trying to get the others to do the same, it would be hypocritical of me not to do the same.â He says, huffing out a short laugh before wincing when it causes his head to pound.
Twitching and holding in an annoyed growl, he can never go anywhere anymore cause of these stupid headaches, Lewy nods at the second thing his friend says. âThat sounds like a brilliant idea to me. And hey⊠I understand that urge you seemed to feel.â He says softly, alluding to the rage and anger. âIâve wanted to do something similar many many times since rejoining my friends. I kinda solved it by making a special room in my place that I can let loose in. Maybe you could make something similar?â
Lewy hopes the quiet suggestion wonât cause any negative reaction. But at this point, head filled with painful migraines and recovering from some magic related over stimulation, heâs just tired and a bit Done right now. Playfully, he gives the other spook a nudge. âI am sure you are already making plans on what we could do for any future haunted house hunts~â Lewy teases a bit, right eye closed to try and give it a rest.
A small smile graced the ghostâs lips as the other leaned into the touch, happy to see that it helped somewhat. If only he was able to provide more comfort for the other and relieve those headaches.
âGoodâŠI donât like when otherâs bottle up whatâs bothering themâŠâ
A little hypocritical at the moment given his current situation and his state of being, but he wasnât about to focus on that. Besides, everyone worried about him enough for his liking and he wasnât about to have them worry more. He was fine.
Though at the mention of a room to let looseâŠdid the other just read his mind or something? Honestly, he wasnât the type to have random burst of anger or anything like that anymoreâŠwith the rare occasion of friends in danger or someone talking about them poorly. In his current state he tended to be a little more volatile though, which he didnât like.
âA-Ah, I donât really have a need for such roomâŠI-Iâm fineâŠâ
He gave a nervous smile, not sure how much that would convince Lewy otherwise, but he wasnât about to spill those feelings and why they were bubbling up again. Not now and not ever.
A soft chuckle escaped next however at the slight tease and smirked playfully back, nudging him a bit.
âMaaaaybe. Tis the season for spooky houses though~â
His eye needs to settle down before Lewy can actually start reading peopleâs minds. Grunting a bit, he rubs the palm of his hand over the eye to try and get it out of the more powered state, stupid headache inducing mess... âOh believe me I know a lot about people hiding their emotions...â Lewy gives Spectrum a look that shows that he clearly doesnât believe him about not needing such a room, but he doesnât comment on it. The tall spirit does still have some tact after all. And if the rainbow spook is too uncomfortable then he can drop the subject. Tonight was supposed to be about having some fun and making fun of some silly haunted houses after all. His smile at the chuckle his tease got shifts into a smirk of his own when Lewy is playfully nudged back, And yup there is some definite fang poking out of his mouth as his pink eye glows brighter. âNot at spooky as our own houses of course. No one does haunted better then actual spirits can.â Lewy huffs out playfully, blowing a bit of spoke out of his mouth to swirl around them in a haunting way. To prove his point of course.
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âI should be the one apologizing, it was my idea to go there after all.â
The ghost sighed softly as he kept close to the other and was watching him like a mama hawk right now. He honestly shouldâve checked the place out first before him and Lewy decided to head there. How the heck did the people setting up the magic even know about it or find those spells? Probably went to some occult shop. It was surprising how many there actually were around the area, some bogus and phony and some genuine.
âDo you need anything?â
Once sure they were on their own, and safe, the larger ghost sighs before quickly removing the flashing eye patch and huffing at it. âDanged thing needs itâs rune scheme updatedâŠâ He grumbles out. Wincing a bit, Lewy reaches up and touches around his right eye gently before jolting his hand away with a grimace. The âflashâ around his eye is darkened and irritated, showing the rush of power that flowed into the area in the form of darkened veins showing more clearly. The eye itself is also visibly irritated, glowing brightly and showing faint red âcrackingâ through it. Blinking carefully, Lewy sighs and shakes his head, bringing his hands up again to rub at his temples. âI donât really know⊠Thank you for leading me out of there. When surrounded by too many people, or just too much Magic, I end up getting hit with a bad migraine that just⊠Freezes me in place. Doesnât help that the reason is my eye trying to break through the enchantments on the eye patch.â He explains quietly, giving the rainbow spook a thankful, and awkward, smile.
The rainbow specter frowned lightly before reaching a hand out and gently placing it against Lewyâs back, trying to provide whatever comfort he could at the moment. A part of him wanted to head back and burn that haunted house to the ground right now, but he quickly buried it and ignored those feelings. Hating that those thoughts even crossed his mind.
âJustâŠlet me know if you need anythingâŠâ
He replied slowly with a small smile. He didnât like seeing the other in pain and wanted to help out in anyway he possibly could. Keeping a close eye on the other just encase he needed something and wasnât being vocal about it. Not that heâd think he wouldnât tell him, but precautions just encase.
âMaybe we should head back to my place and just relax for tonight?â
It would be better than going to try another haunted house and the same dumb thing happening. Lewy looked like he need to just relax for the night. Nothing like vegging out at home and just being a bit lazy. Thereâd be other haunted houses in the future they could traverse, heâd just have to do a quick check by himself before dragging Lewy along with him.
He sighs and leans into the comforting hand, relaxing from the touch. His eye is still taking a while to settle, so he can see the turbulent emotions going through the Rainboo. Giving Spectrum an awkward smile, with a bit of fang poking out, he gives a nod. âIâll be sure to say something. After all the times of me trying to get the others to do the same, it would be hypocritical of me not to do the same.â He says, huffing out a short laugh before wincing when it causes his head to pound.
Twitching and holding in an annoyed growl, he can never go anywhere anymore cause of these stupid headaches, Lewy nods at the second thing his friend says. âThat sounds like a brilliant idea to me. And hey... I understand that urge you seemed to feel.â He says softly, alluding to the rage and anger. âIâve wanted to do something similar many many times since rejoining my friends. I kinda solved it by making a special room in my place that I can let loose in. Maybe you could make something similar?â
Lewy hopes the quiet suggestion wonât cause any negative reaction. But at this point, head filled with painful migraines and recovering from some magic related over stimulation, heâs just tired and a bit Done right now. Playfully, he gives the other spook a nudge. âI am sure you are already making plans on what we could do for any future haunted house hunts~â Lewy teases a bit, right eye closed to try and give it a rest.
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âN-No I just- I Just- Iâ Lewy stutters out before groaning and covering his face with his hands. Great job Spectrum, you broke him.
âWell, I guess I should mention this was pretty tameâŠâ
He chuckled lightly at the otherâs reaction. It was actually pretty cute to say the least, the adorable shy dork.
Those words get another flustered sound from Lewy as some steam leaves his form. Poor guy. âY-You-! I-I oh g-goshâŠâ He barely stutters out.
ââŠyou make this way too easy, Lewy.â
The ghost chuckled softly. Man, if he reacted this way to him simply wearing revealing outfits, he couldnât imagine if he decided to strip down to nothing. Couldnât do that though, the poor guy would probably die.
If he had any idea what Spectrum was thinking about, Lewy probably would have died, again.
Luckily for him, he canât do something like that. Instead he just whines softly at the teasing tone and turns to press his forehead against a nearby wall. He would have done that harder, but no doubt the rainbow spook would have stopped him. âI-I... Iâm a big mess. Guh...â He groans out, steam still rising from the shoulders.
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âMY BAD. I honestly didnât mean for THAT to happenâŠand I have no clue how THAT was even possible.â
âItâs alright. I didnât expect that either.â Lewy sighs out, rubbing his temples as the runes on the eye patch over his right eye flashes quickly. âHow were we supposed to know that the people running that place had layered magic everywhere and only being able to see and sense it after we got inside?â
Letâs go check out the haunted house. They thought. Letâs see how silly it is. They thought. Hey maybe they might actually have a haunted house! The two ghosts had considered. Nope, not haunted. But the workers had decided to use a lot of magic to make the place as spooky as possible. Much to Lewyâs pain as his eye tried to break the enchantments of his eye patch to see the magic, causing quite the headache. âGlad to be back in a quiet place though, after all thatâŠâ He grumbles, poor guy doesnât remember much of what had happened after he doubled over from a large migraine, but he does remember being led out and away from the place back to somewhere familiar.
âI should be the one apologizing, it was my idea to go there after all.â
The ghost sighed softly as he kept close to the other and was watching him like a mama hawk right now. He honestly shouldâve checked the place out first before him and Lewy decided to head there. How the heck did the people setting up the magic even know about it or find those spells? Probably went to some occult shop. It was surprising how many there actually were around the area, some bogus and phony and some genuine.
âDo you need anything?â
Once sure they were on their own, and safe, the larger ghost sighs before quickly removing the flashing eye patch and huffing at it. âDanged thing needs itâs rune scheme updated...â He grumbles out. Wincing a bit, Lewy reaches up and touches around his right eye gently before jolting his hand away with a grimace. The âflashâ around his eye is darkened and irritated, showing the rush of power that flowed into the area in the form of darkened veins showing more clearly. The eye itself is also visibly irritated, glowing brightly and showing faint red âcrackingâ through it. Blinking carefully, Lewy sighs and shakes his head, bringing his hands up again to rub at his temples. âI donât really know... Thank you for leading me out of there. When surrounded by too many people, or just too much Magic, I end up getting hit with a bad migraine that just... Freezes me in place. Doesnât help that the reason is my eye trying to break through the enchantments on the eye patch.â He explains quietly, giving the rainbow spook a thankful, and awkward, smile.
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âMY BAD. I honestly didnât mean for THAT to happenâŠand I have no clue how THAT was even possible.â
âItâs alright. I didnât expect that either.â Lewy sighs out, rubbing his temples as the runes on the eye patch over his right eye flashes quickly. âHow were we supposed to know that the people running that place had layered magic everywhere and only being able to see and sense it after we got inside?â
Letâs go check out the haunted house. They thought. Letâs see how silly it is. They thought. Hey maybe they might actually have a haunted house! The two ghosts had considered. Nope, not haunted. But the workers had decided to use a lot of magic to make the place as spooky as possible. Much to Lewyâs pain as his eye tried to break the enchantments of his eye patch to see the magic, causing quite the headache. âGlad to be back in a quiet place though, after all that...â He grumbles, poor guy doesnât remember much of what had happened after he doubled over from a large migraine, but he does remember being led out and away from the place back to somewhere familiar.
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âAwwww, someoneâs shy~â
âN-No I just- I Just- Iâ Lewy stutters out before groaning and covering his face with his hands. Great job Spectrum, you broke him.
âWell, I guess I should mention this was pretty tameâŠâ
He chuckled lightly at the otherâs reaction. It was actually pretty cute to say the least, the adorable shy dork.
Those words get another flustered sound from Lewy as some steam leaves his form. Poor guy. âY-You-! I-I oh g-gosh...â He barely stutters out.
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And cue poor Lewy wheezing in the background. Steam is rising from his shoulders and hair.(Fluffmun cackles loudly in the background)
âAwwww, someoneâs shy~â
âN-No I just- I Just- Iâ Lewy stutters out before groaning and covering his face with his hands. Great job Spectrum, you broke him.