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@oliver-blue-star
Name: Oliver
Age: None ya
Gender: Male(ftm)
Pronouns: He/Him It/Its
Hair: Blue
Eye: Blue
Skin: Pale
Height: 5'8
Weight: 170 lbs
Partners:
@le4ves-1n-the-w1nd
Hello, Oliver. It has been a while. How have you been?
- @damientheprideprince (asking as if he doesn't know everything)
"Decent, not dying more than usual that is. How have you been, Damien?" Oliver doesn't sound like Oliver. Voice is higher than usual.
They tilt Their head, analysing the other.
Not that They can judge changes, gods know Their voice changed astonishingly after the whole absorption ordeal... But it was usually a sign of something.
"Not well, We will admit to that, though the intrinsics of it are not important to you"
"Mmmm fair. Details are not important so long as you are safe." She- He hums. "Did you need something?"
"We are glad you did not take it as dismissive. You have problems enough, adding an eldritch being's worries should not be one of them"
They waved softly.
"Jamie mentioned you having access to celestials. We wished to ask if any was available for... Consumption"
"Huh...." He blinks. "Why am I even suprised? Of course you want to eat celestials. Mmm yeah." He flickers out of focus momentarily before offering a box to Damien. "Celestials tend to be rather nutrient dense considering the amount of calories they need to sustain themselves, so it should help you."
"Nutrients don't much matter for Us, but their considerably higher energy does help the ache better than any human we have ever eaten"
They take the box, peeking inside
Thats a lot of body parts and a full corpse. "I bet. I can always get more for you if you ever want."
"It is greatly appreciated. If the opportunity ever rises, a living one shall be quite enough for a while"
They nod
"Is there anything you would like in return?"
"Anything I would like in return?... Hmm...... Perhaps someone to keep an eye on Jamie a bit more than usual. She's been awfully forgetful as if recently."
"That is a sensible request. We are thankful for the information, and will try to keep a closer eye on her"
"Thank you, Damien. Have a nice rest of your day."
Hello, Oliver. It has been a while. How have you been?
- @damientheprideprince (asking as if he doesn't know everything)
"Decent, not dying more than usual that is. How have you been, Damien?" Oliver doesn't sound like Oliver. Voice is higher than usual.
They tilt Their head, analysing the other.
Not that They can judge changes, gods know Their voice changed astonishingly after the whole absorption ordeal... But it was usually a sign of something.
"Not well, We will admit to that, though the intrinsics of it are not important to you"
"Mmmm fair. Details are not important so long as you are safe." She- He hums. "Did you need something?"
"We are glad you did not take it as dismissive. You have problems enough, adding an eldritch being's worries should not be one of them"
They waved softly.
"Jamie mentioned you having access to celestials. We wished to ask if any was available for... Consumption"
"Huh...." He blinks. "Why am I even suprised? Of course you want to eat celestials. Mmm yeah." He flickers out of focus momentarily before offering a box to Damien. "Celestials tend to be rather nutrient dense considering the amount of calories they need to sustain themselves, so it should help you."
"Nutrients don't much matter for Us, but their considerably higher energy does help the ache better than any human we have ever eaten"
They take the box, peeking inside
Thats a lot of body parts and a full corpse. "I bet. I can always get more for you if you ever want."
"It is greatly appreciated. If the opportunity ever rises, a living one shall be quite enough for a while"
They nod
"Is there anything you would like in return?"
"Anything I would like in return?... Hmm...... Perhaps someone to keep an eye on Jamie a bit more than usual. She's been awfully forgetful as if recently."
Hello, Oliver. It has been a while. How have you been?
- @damientheprideprince (asking as if he doesn't know everything)
"Decent, not dying more than usual that is. How have you been, Damien?" Oliver doesn't sound like Oliver. Voice is higher than usual.
They tilt Their head, analysing the other.
Not that They can judge changes, gods know Their voice changed astonishingly after the whole absorption ordeal... But it was usually a sign of something.
"Not well, We will admit to that, though the intrinsics of it are not important to you"
"Mmmm fair. Details are not important so long as you are safe." She- He hums. "Did you need something?"
"We are glad you did not take it as dismissive. You have problems enough, adding an eldritch being's worries should not be one of them"
They waved softly.
"Jamie mentioned you having access to celestials. We wished to ask if any was available for... Consumption"
"Huh...." He blinks. "Why am I even suprised? Of course you want to eat celestials. Mmm yeah." He flickers out of focus momentarily before offering a box to Damien. "Celestials tend to be rather nutrient dense considering the amount of calories they need to sustain themselves, so it should help you."
"Nutrients don't much matter for Us, but their considerably higher energy does help the ache better than any human we have ever eaten"
They take the box, peeking inside
Thats a lot of body parts and a full corpse. "I bet. I can always get more for you if you ever want."
Hello, Oliver. It has been a while. How have you been?
- @damientheprideprince (asking as if he doesn't know everything)
"Decent, not dying more than usual that is. How have you been, Damien?" Oliver doesn't sound like Oliver. Voice is higher than usual.
They tilt Their head, analysing the other.
Not that They can judge changes, gods know Their voice changed astonishingly after the whole absorption ordeal... But it was usually a sign of something.
"Not well, We will admit to that, though the intrinsics of it are not important to you"
"Mmmm fair. Details are not important so long as you are safe." She- He hums. "Did you need something?"
"We are glad you did not take it as dismissive. You have problems enough, adding an eldritch being's worries should not be one of them"
They waved softly.
"Jamie mentioned you having access to celestials. We wished to ask if any was available for... Consumption"
"Huh...." He blinks. "Why am I even suprised? Of course you want to eat celestials. Mmm yeah." He flickers out of focus momentarily before offering a box to Damien. "Celestials tend to be rather nutrient dense considering the amount of calories they need to sustain themselves, so it should help you."
Hello, Oliver. It has been a while. How have you been?
- @damientheprideprince (asking as if he doesn't know everything)
"Decent, not dying more than usual that is. How have you been, Damien?" Oliver doesn't sound like Oliver. Voice is higher than usual.
They tilt Their head, analysing the other.
Not that They can judge changes, gods know Their voice changed astonishingly after the whole absorption ordeal... But it was usually a sign of something.
"Not well, We will admit to that, though the intrinsics of it are not important to you"
"Mmmm fair. Details are not important so long as you are safe." She- He hums. "Did you need something?"
Hello, Oliver. It has been a while. How have you been?
- @damientheprideprince (asking as if he doesn't know everything)
"Decent, not dying more than usual that is. How have you been, Damien?" Oliver doesn't sound like Oliver. Voice is higher than usual.
Sometimes I think about the deals I have made, and remember that I am both stronger and weaker than Jamie at the exact same time. Wild how that works, right?
@oliver-blue-star walks over to Pearl, his arms wrapping around Pearl's waist. "Hiya, Sweetums." His head tilts and he smirks. His eyes are completely black, not a hint of blue in sight.
Pearl was mid knitting a white sweater, He wore his usual revealing Robes as worked at the clumsy sweater, " Olly... what brings you by?..." He smiles tilting his head
"Iiii wanted to see you. See how you're doing. We haven't spoken in a hot second. Whatcha knitting? It's cutesy."
" Really?..." He smiled " It can be quite lonely on earth I suppose you're company is lovely.... I'm making you a sweater its so kind of you to let me stay here "
"Thats very nice of you." He leans his head down so their cheeks brush. "I like it already. If you want, you can hold it up to me to see if it's the right size."
" mmm but its not done yet so I cant not yet at least a couple stitches later "
"Well, I can wait." He coos and sits down properly, peering over at Pearl occasionally.
@oliver-blue-star walks over to Pearl, his arms wrapping around Pearl's waist. "Hiya, Sweetums." His head tilts and he smirks. His eyes are completely black, not a hint of blue in sight.
Pearl was mid knitting a white sweater, He wore his usual revealing Robes as worked at the clumsy sweater, " Olly... what brings you by?..." He smiles tilting his head
"Iiii wanted to see you. See how you're doing. We haven't spoken in a hot second. Whatcha knitting? It's cutesy."
" Really?..." He smiled " It can be quite lonely on earth I suppose you're company is lovely.... I'm making you a sweater its so kind of you to let me stay here "
"Thats very nice of you." He leans his head down so their cheeks brush. "I like it already. If you want, you can hold it up to me to see if it's the right size."
@oliver-blue-star walks over to Pearl, his arms wrapping around Pearl's waist. "Hiya, Sweetums." His head tilts and he smirks. His eyes are completely black, not a hint of blue in sight.
Pearl was mid knitting a white sweater, He wore his usual revealing Robes as worked at the clumsy sweater, " Olly... what brings you by?..." He smiles tilting his head
"Iiii wanted to see you. See how you're doing. We haven't spoken in a hot second. Whatcha knitting? It's cutesy."
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I don't feel so good...
...you okay?...
" mmm... Are you ok-? darlin " Pearl mutters coughin
"Yeah. I'm fine. Are you?" He offers Pearl a glass of water.
" mm..." He insists
"Please don't lie to me about this."
" Im fine-"
"I have enough Eldritch knowledge to know that thats not true."
" umm.... no-.. " More coughing
"Is it just coughing? Are you feeling nauseous?"
" i feel the urge to vomit..." He coughs some more
Oliver summons a basin. "Here. Throw up in this." He pats Pearls back.
Damien stumbled into the bathroom.
His head had been hurting since he got back from hell. His poor partners.... They had to watch him panic as he couldn't take his own crown off...
Lodged into his skull, the thing.... Punishment for his year and a half "slacking off"... How marvelous.
He hunched over the sink, throwing up the blueish black sludge, coughing it out. It tasted as bitter as ever.
He groaned. His entire body shook. He hated this. Why was this still happening?! Why was he still rotting?! He could feel it, weighting down his chest, making him tired. This was not the time to get sick.
His head pounded, blackened beads of ichor seeping from under the gold, staining his skin. Great... He was bleeding... Marvelous, how marvelous.
"Hey.... You alright?....." Oliver is standing in the doorway. Damien had not shut the door. Oliver takes a small step forward. The crown is new. Oliver didnt like the look of it.
*Damien looks back at Oliver, flinching slightly*
"A-ah, so that's why the anons where going crazy about you... Ugh... Sorry for not going to check on you-"
*he immediately deflected, holding a tissue against his forehead*
"Ive been like this for a while. It's fine. Anyways. Back to you. Are you okay? Can we loosen that thing at all?" Hes moved a bit closer, trying to examin the crown without directly touching Damien at all. He doesn't want to make it worse in any capacity.
"The last thing you look is fine-"
*it was weird to see Oliver so... Dimmed. He held the crown with a huff*
"Sadly, no... It's... Not even that tight on my head... It's nailed into it"
"I look perfectly fine for what is currently occuring to me. It could be worse." He stands on tip toes to see better. "Perhaps we could remove it? If not we could heal the area around it to stop it from bleeding, unless movement would rebreak the skin?"
"So could be mine"
*he shot back with a shrug*
"Can't remove it. Tried. 'S bone deep"
"Would a higher deity be able to remove them with magic?" Hes ready to teleport them both to his mom-
"N-no idea.... I'm not sure what's the magic's source... I can't seem to absorb it..."
"Hmm.... We need to find its source then. I dont want to mess with it, and while my mother is second to Chiyala I'm not sure she would be much help without knowing the magics source. I dont feel comfortable trying to loosen it because of the amount of magic headwear that harms the wearer if an attempt to remove it is made."
His head tilts.
"Perhaps, for now, we should try and numb the area so you don't have such bad headaches."
"I don't- usually feel pain without the vessel... The energy is affecting the area, I don't know how to numb it..."
"Hm...." Oliver slowly reaches up to it, not touching but close. "If this hurts, I am sorry." He let's his magic sink into the area around it, using his magic to(hopefully) numb it.
*Damien's ear twitches softly, and he softly raises an eyebrow. He didn't feel much different*
"Did it do anything at all?"
"Not much... I don't exactly... Have nerves to numb. Not sure how I feel things..."
"Hm.... Okay...." :/ Now how would that be fixable?... Oliver wasn't quite sure.
*he just kept using tissues to stop the blood from dripping down his face. He looked tired*
"Sit down. You're too tall." >:[ Oliver summons a cloth. It doesnt look to be anything from Earth.
*he snickers with a weak smile*
"Alright, alright, apologies"
*he carefully sits down on a stool he had around*
He wipes away the blood with the cloth. It absorbs the blood. It also doesn't feel like anything other than cold. "Its fine, Damien."
*the blood feels... Wrong. It's not blood, for one. Whatever it is, it's highly concentrated, doesn't particularly smell like anything*
"Hm... Weird."
He summons another cloth and offers it to Damien.
"Here. This is a cloth from my kingdom. It absorbs anything and doesn't get dirty. You can use it forever basically."
He wipes away the rest of the blood that he can see.
"Ah... Thank you"
*he nods softly.
The blood stains for a little while, mostly smearing over the skin before being absorbed. It seemed... Stubborn, in a way*
"You're welcome.... it seems... Persistent. "
"It's... Going around since last year-"
*he coughs on the cloth*
"Eugh.... It comes back every now and then..."
"Thats not good. How did you get it in the first place?"
*he shrugs*
"Just... Started.
I... Looked at the mirror and... It was there"
"Weird... Jamie's good with weird shit. Should ask her maybe.... hmm....."
Him just starting to yap at himself while the parasite progresses across his skin.
"I'll see what I can do to figure out how it started. If we can find the root of the issue then I think we could stop it perhaps."
"Shouldn't you focus on your little... Unwanted guest..?"
"Technically I cant until the highest being of my universe intervenes, and that isn't written yet. Ive listened to enough of Jamie's rants to know."
"Oh, of course, the fucking writers at it again..."
*he mumbled in anger, ears pinning down*
"It wasn't entirely my writers fault this time? They wanted certain people to see it before having Jamie fix it, and they're still waiting... The parasite will never gain full control and I'm meant to have the lingering effects forever, it's just taking a long time to get fixed. Etc etc."
*he sighed*
"'M sorry about that... Looks like it sucks"
"Yeah it does. Unfortunately it can't be fixed yet. It will eventually be resolved. I think.."
"Hope you're able to fix that soon"
"Maybe i can, maybe I cant. Gonna have to wait and see unfortunately. Want me to watch Oryndor for a bit while we wait for you to stop bleeding the black stuff?.. Or until it lessens? Or something. You can say no."
"Y-yeah, it's... It's a good idea.... I had an uhhh... Farmer, friend? Watching over him while I was here but... I-I gotta wind down somewhere else..."
"Well... I'll hang out with the kid. Do you need a place to go and chill for now?"
I don't feel so good...
...you okay?...
" mmm... Are you ok-? darlin " Pearl mutters coughin
"Yeah. I'm fine. Are you?" He offers Pearl a glass of water.
" mm..." He insists
"Please don't lie to me about this."
" Im fine-"
"I have enough Eldritch knowledge to know that thats not true."
" umm.... no-.. " More coughing
"Is it just coughing? Are you feeling nauseous?"
I don't feel so good...
...you okay?...
" mmm... Are you ok-? darlin " Pearl mutters coughin
"Yeah. I'm fine. Are you?" He offers Pearl a glass of water.
" mm..." He insists
"Please don't lie to me about this."
" Im fine-"
"I have enough Eldritch knowledge to know that thats not true."
Damien stumbled into the bathroom.
His head had been hurting since he got back from hell. His poor partners.... They had to watch him panic as he couldn't take his own crown off...
Lodged into his skull, the thing.... Punishment for his year and a half "slacking off"... How marvelous.
He hunched over the sink, throwing up the blueish black sludge, coughing it out. It tasted as bitter as ever.
He groaned. His entire body shook. He hated this. Why was this still happening?! Why was he still rotting?! He could feel it, weighting down his chest, making him tired. This was not the time to get sick.
His head pounded, blackened beads of ichor seeping from under the gold, staining his skin. Great... He was bleeding... Marvelous, how marvelous.
"Hey.... You alright?....." Oliver is standing in the doorway. Damien had not shut the door. Oliver takes a small step forward. The crown is new. Oliver didnt like the look of it.
*Damien looks back at Oliver, flinching slightly*
"A-ah, so that's why the anons where going crazy about you... Ugh... Sorry for not going to check on you-"
*he immediately deflected, holding a tissue against his forehead*
"Ive been like this for a while. It's fine. Anyways. Back to you. Are you okay? Can we loosen that thing at all?" Hes moved a bit closer, trying to examin the crown without directly touching Damien at all. He doesn't want to make it worse in any capacity.
"The last thing you look is fine-"
*it was weird to see Oliver so... Dimmed. He held the crown with a huff*
"Sadly, no... It's... Not even that tight on my head... It's nailed into it"
"I look perfectly fine for what is currently occuring to me. It could be worse." He stands on tip toes to see better. "Perhaps we could remove it? If not we could heal the area around it to stop it from bleeding, unless movement would rebreak the skin?"
"So could be mine"
*he shot back with a shrug*
"Can't remove it. Tried. 'S bone deep"
"Would a higher deity be able to remove them with magic?" Hes ready to teleport them both to his mom-
"N-no idea.... I'm not sure what's the magic's source... I can't seem to absorb it..."
"Hmm.... We need to find its source then. I dont want to mess with it, and while my mother is second to Chiyala I'm not sure she would be much help without knowing the magics source. I dont feel comfortable trying to loosen it because of the amount of magic headwear that harms the wearer if an attempt to remove it is made."
His head tilts.
"Perhaps, for now, we should try and numb the area so you don't have such bad headaches."
"I don't- usually feel pain without the vessel... The energy is affecting the area, I don't know how to numb it..."
"Hm...." Oliver slowly reaches up to it, not touching but close. "If this hurts, I am sorry." He let's his magic sink into the area around it, using his magic to(hopefully) numb it.
*Damien's ear twitches softly, and he softly raises an eyebrow. He didn't feel much different*
"Did it do anything at all?"
"Not much... I don't exactly... Have nerves to numb. Not sure how I feel things..."
"Hm.... Okay...." :/ Now how would that be fixable?... Oliver wasn't quite sure.
*he just kept using tissues to stop the blood from dripping down his face. He looked tired*
"Sit down. You're too tall." >:[ Oliver summons a cloth. It doesnt look to be anything from Earth.
*he snickers with a weak smile*
"Alright, alright, apologies"
*he carefully sits down on a stool he had around*
He wipes away the blood with the cloth. It absorbs the blood. It also doesn't feel like anything other than cold. "Its fine, Damien."
*the blood feels... Wrong. It's not blood, for one. Whatever it is, it's highly concentrated, doesn't particularly smell like anything*
"Hm... Weird."
He summons another cloth and offers it to Damien.
"Here. This is a cloth from my kingdom. It absorbs anything and doesn't get dirty. You can use it forever basically."
He wipes away the rest of the blood that he can see.
"Ah... Thank you"
*he nods softly.
The blood stains for a little while, mostly smearing over the skin before being absorbed. It seemed... Stubborn, in a way*
"You're welcome.... it seems... Persistent. "
"It's... Going around since last year-"
*he coughs on the cloth*
"Eugh.... It comes back every now and then..."
"Thats not good. How did you get it in the first place?"
*he shrugs*
"Just... Started.
I... Looked at the mirror and... It was there"
"Weird... Jamie's good with weird shit. Should ask her maybe.... hmm....."
Him just starting to yap at himself while the parasite progresses across his skin.
"I'll see what I can do to figure out how it started. If we can find the root of the issue then I think we could stop it perhaps."
"Shouldn't you focus on your little... Unwanted guest..?"
"Technically I cant until the highest being of my universe intervenes, and that isn't written yet. Ive listened to enough of Jamie's rants to know."
"Oh, of course, the fucking writers at it again..."
*he mumbled in anger, ears pinning down*
"It wasn't entirely my writers fault this time? They wanted certain people to see it before having Jamie fix it, and they're still waiting... The parasite will never gain full control and I'm meant to have the lingering effects forever, it's just taking a long time to get fixed. Etc etc."
*he sighed*
"'M sorry about that... Looks like it sucks"
"Yeah it does. Unfortunately it can't be fixed yet. It will eventually be resolved. I think.."
"Hope you're able to fix that soon"
"Maybe i can, maybe I cant. Gonna have to wait and see unfortunately. Want me to watch Oryndor for a bit while we wait for you to stop bleeding the black stuff?.. Or until it lessens? Or something. You can say no."