What he says: Sophie, you’re beautiful!
What he means: Sophie, you’re beautiful!
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What he says: Sophie, you’re beautiful!
What he means: Sophie, you’re beautiful!
{ Howl: abalone, apophyllite, emerald, hematite, mother of pearl, ulexite }
Gemstone asks | accepting
abalone: what kind of situations compromise my muse emotionally
Hoo boy... More than you’d think (except u because you know him lmao). He’s so screechy and commanding to make sure people don’t step out of line and cause him to freak out. Anything that reminds him of the abuse by his father would make him extremely emotional and basically shut down. Implying that Daemon is unhappy with him. This is rarer, but reminders of his mother’s lack of empathy for their situation.
apophyllite: my muse's religious/spiritual beliefs
I’ve never given this any thought, but I can’t see him believing in anything except what he can see. Higher powers wouldn’t appeal to him due to how much shit he’s been through. The concept of the human as an ‘angel’ was even too ridiculous for him.
emerald: how my muse tells someone they love them without words
Hrm... Willingly touching someone outside of business. A pat to the shoulder, a tap to their back, and for Daemon there are absentminded affectionate touches such as stroking the top of his head or lightly scratching under his chin (Daemon is so much a puppy that he adores such touches). This is very, very, very telling because touch bothers him so much if it’s from anyone but Daemon, or without permission. He’s not the type to cuddle or hold hands but these brief touches mean a lot.
hematite: how squeamish my muse is
Human bodily functions freak him out, but when it comes to blood and violence, you can’t faze him. He’s seen Daemon rip people apart and not flinched. Violence is a part of life and he accepted it at a very young age.
mother of pearl: if my muse tends to lift people up or bring them down
He’s far more likely to insult than compliment. But if he cares deeply for you or he is feeling sympathetic, he’ll attempt to cheer someone up, albeit gruffly. So Daemon or Dove, or possibly a child, he might be able to lift up with careful phrasing. But it’s his job to yell at people and make them work harder, so he’s much better at that.
ulexite: how empathetic/sympathetic/compassionate my muse is
It really depends on if he likes you. He will give zero shits about people in pitiful situations around him. A person who can’t afford a night at the inn, or who is going hungry, he won’t look twice at. Tough shit, he’s busy and he’s got his puppy to take care of already, not to mention a bunch of idiots in guard armor. But for someone he cares for, he’ll do everything he can to ensure their safety and happiness, albeit often in a gruff manner. He’s the type to yell at someone to eat when they haven’t, or bitingly inform them what they’re doing is stupid and suggest something that will help, or even give roundabout compliments and praise, or ‘order’ them to take some time off.
K: I wonder what her mom would think~ I bet she'd be so disappointed her daughter ended up like this
Another angry screech. Oh no, that one hit a sore spot.
“WELL GOOD FUCKING THING I DON’T CARE ABOUT ANY MOTHER’S APPROVAL! NOT MY OWN, NOT HERS, NOT ANYONE’S!”
For this one he wound up slashing multiple times at the greyface’s chest, eyes flaring brighter.
“ALL OF YOU JUST DIE!”
K: wow I bet she's so proud to be your property lmao
He sucked in a deep breath, hands clenching into even tighter fists. Was she...? Was she proud to be... whatever they were to each other? Another snarl ripped forth and he slashed at this one too, leaping up to rake his blades across their head.
But there was no verbal comeback.
K: considering what you call your "puppy" I bet you do
An angry screech was the reply to this one, and he leaped, slashing his weapon across the cloaked figure’s face. He had a mean right hook, and with both his clawed phalanges and the sharpened magic raking across a face, it would do some hard damage. It was bordering on lethal depending on how deep he could go.
“I WOULD FUCKING NEVER! YOU DON’T KNOW JACK SHIT, GO TO HELL!”
K: must feel good knowing your stupid bitch is too scared to ever go against you. oh wait she's not even your bitch she's your brother's!
Now you’ve done it. Howl’s blue eyes flared brighter, magic bursting to life. His fists clenched, and then there were his weapons, sharp tekko kagi claws made out of solidified magic like their bone attacks. His jaw parted in a snarl as he crouched to leap.
“NO ONE CALLS MY DOVE A BITCH, YOU FUCKING SHITSTAIN!”
K: what's even the point of adding a third to your relationship tho. oh wait she supports all of you doesn't she? how pathetic
“OUR RELATIONSHIP STATUS IS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!! AND JUST WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU CALLING PATHETIC??”
Now you’re starting to push buttons. He looks disgusted, eye sockets narrowed, cracked mouth twisted more than normal, teeth snapping together once.
K: why the fuck would anyone want to get with Howl he's a screechy little banshee
“LUCKILY I DON’T CARE ABOUT ANYONE ‘GETTING WITH ME.’ I HAVE MY PUPPY ALREADY.”
“i love my screechy master~! <3 he’s so cu-”
“!!”
“cool.”
“THAT’S BETTER.”