My Will Be Done

- Indie Batter from OFF - You are the dirt beneath my shoes. Grovel.

[platinumpurifier]

>> sneezes

[platinumpurifier]

“Vote for me.”

[hushedinnocence]

For a brief moment he simply stared at the purifier and his hand, switching between the two, before Hush took it. Resting his palm on the other man’s own, he turned his gaze elsewhere. Not out of embarrassment, the flush on his cheeks gone, but a habit he never really outgrew.

Besides.. The prince didn’t need to look at him the entire time. Things were comfortable enough between them that he had complete faith that the monarch wouldn’t just guide him to his death. “Of course, it is your hand.” Mumbling, “You seem like a man who normally does get his way anyways..” 

[platinumpurifier]

“Mm..” He hummed in agreement, taking the younger man’s hand in his own. The King had his fingerless gloves on, but warmth still seeped through the fabric. His grip was firm, but not tight.

He watched him closely for a moment before turning his gaze away, tugging on his hand and beginning to walk. “... I have not shown you around, have I?”

[fleursu]

Frisk is confused. who doesn’t like flowers? 

The child puts the flowers away back into their inventory. well this sure hasn’t happened for awhile!, people usually enjoy the sight of brightly colored plantlife. since it was rare in these files.

though maybe this man had bad memories with flowers. 

* ACT; attempt to befriend. (again)

* Frisk reaches they’re hand out for a handshake.

[platinumpurifier]

The Batter stood still, unmoving as he stared down at the child. Eyes glanced down to their hand, but he did not move to take it. Red eyes moved back up to stare at their face.

* ...

Instead, “... Hello.”

[maskedcheapskate]

After years I finally made a playlist for the Batter.

A compilation of various songs and ambiance that remind me of our ever so beloved purifier, amassed together from years RPing and playing OFF.

Contains songs relating to the Puppeteer, the mission, and the Queen as well as just the Batter personally.

Enjoy!

Other playlists: Zacharie / Queen / Hugo / Sugar

[hushedinnocence]

The purity rarely did, but at this moment, Hush was uncomfortable. He didn’t think it would be so hard to touch someone’s hand, then again, how he felt was natural when they purposely towered over you.

His hands dropped to his sides while that smile faded to something neutral, “You know you do…” But, his blush remained. “I wouldn’t say it if you didn’t..”

[platinumpurifier]

There was a shrug from the purifier, such a response to his presence was not something he was unaccustomed to. In fact, he tended to find it easier when they were intimidated by him. Scared. Fearful. Screaming. Quiet. Heh.

...

But, this was Hugo. Not his, but the sentiment remained. There was another sigh from the monarch, but he extended a hand out to him, “... If you are so persistent then we are doing this my way. Come with me.”

[platinumpurifier]

ipurify liked your post:

[platinumpurifier]

“... It has been some time since I myself have seen him.”

[ochikominakare]

OFF

[platinumpurifier]

Zacharie: Bonjour, mon ami~

Batter: Fuck no.

Zacharie: Ahhh, non non non. C'est mal, you are supposed to return the greeting.

Batter: No.

Zacharie: So cruel.

[fleursu]

* !

another baseball man! how odd. there was just one a few days ago. but Frisk knows they probably are not the same baseball player. since the other Batter was amazingly buff.

but all the same, Frisk looks back up at him. Short, brown hair bouncing slightly with their Head’s movements, Careful to not let any of the Buttercups they had just picked slip away from they’re tiny sweater covered Arms.  Frisk waves back as best they can, but their hands are pretty full of flowers.

* ACT; Attempt to befriend.

* Frisk Offers you a Buttercup; Accept? Y/N 

[platinumpurifier]

Perhaps this Batter should try working out a bit more...

Hmph. He was not sure what to make of them. They were obviously human, no trace of impurity seeming to come off from them, but he still questioned their appearance here within the game. There was only one child native to his own file, and while file variations did exist-- he had not seen something on this scale for some time.

* ?

* -> No

He shook his head, declining their offer.

He didn’t like flowers.

[hushedinnocence]

“Look,” Both hands were raised and held out in front of him when his personal space was invaded somewhat, that blush he was so happy of losing there again on his cheeks in full force.

“Instead of making me feel uncomfortable..” He still smiled, though, laughing quietly under his breath. “..Can you just please give me your hand already.”

[platinumpurifier]

Ah, but where would the fun be if he was always so obedient? That was hardly a game he enjoyed playing.

The distance between them remained unchanged, the purity tilting his head to the side, “Do I make you uncomfortable?”

[a-toad-and-his-elsen]

Panacea

[a-toad-and-his-elsen]

He had made the decision to come straight to the court instead of stopping to change or check on Jean. It was the course to not irritate the King as soon as he returned, “Oui.”

The cloak was lifted to show that he had acquired a small parcel bag. When he pulled it in front of him and lifted the flap there was a quiet clattering sound. Inside were numerous pill bottles, some of slight variances of color, “I chose to return rather than search for more in case the supply became too scarce. I can set out again if you are concerned by the amount.” 

His words were merely a curtesy; there was plenty of the medication to supply the young Prince for many months. 

[platinumpurifier]

That was the wisest decision he could have made given the situation. While the purity was growing to be a more patient man, it was best not to test him. Jean had been looked after and there would be plenty of time for the other to settle after his King was satisfied.

He looked into the parcel, pulling out one of the bottles and examining it before doing the same with another bottle. “This will be fine.” He took notice of the slight variety of the pills, his gaze lifting once more and fixing his servant with a stare. “Are these all the same medicine?”

[a-toad-and-his-elsen]

Panacea

“Ma Roi?” He steps into the court, still dressed in his old merchant attire but covering it with a cloak over his shoulders. His mask was removed and his hair pulled back in a messy ponytail, “I have returned from gathering the items you requested.”

[platinumpurifier]

His head lifted and turned when he heard his servant enter, eyes roaming over his figure a moment before the purity nodded. “Good.” Footfalls echoed through the room as he approached him, “Show them to me.”

[hushedinnocence]

“There is nothing embarrassing about asking permission.” Hush huffed again, smiling shyly afterwards. “And.. Your hands are nice. Why wouldn’t I want to let you know that? I feel awkward because you’re..” His own red eyes looked up at the purity. “Intimidating.”

[platinumpurifier]

“You have barely even looked at my hands.” He was not saying such to be rude, but just stating the facts. Did the boy not have anything better to do than go around touching hands?

A smirk formed on his face for a mere second as the purity leaned ever so slightly closer, “I know.”

[hushedinnocence]

“It’s not that I’m worried it hurts you. I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable is all…” Little eye roll and a soft huff, that blush of his fading as he continued to speak to the other man.“Well, if you’re really not against it.. Go ahead and hold your hand up for me. I feel awkward reaching out for it myself.”

[platinumpurifier]

The purity listened quietly as he explained himself, red eyes remaining focused on his face. There was a snort and he raised a brow, a trace of humor entering his voice, “You do not feel awkward when asking straightforward to hold my hand and attempting to compliment it, yet you do when you have to initiate the contact?”

[platinumpurifier]

@voicelessmercy has been discovered

Strange.

He had never seen this character in any file before. They did not have an air about them of a Puppeteer, but something about them still seemed... misplaced.

“...” He stared, giving them a small nod as a greeting. They didn’t seem impure so far.