#medicsmultimuse

[tallandfacelessman]

The Faceless

@medicsmultimuse

He’d been trailing the child for awhile, silent as usual. part of it was simply her age, but more so was her energy. it was more than she was, and with observation, he could determine the location of the phantom. he stood stock still as his distracted walking lead to a snapped branch underfoot, which the child was not ignorant towards. rather than looking around nervously, however, she perked up.

He stood still, watching amidst the shadows, and to most, blending in. She was observant, however (or did she know what to look for?), and rather than go the other direction, she approached with a smile. she stopped short, however, when she was close enough he couldn’t easily be missed. for a moment the child stared- which was the norm- before she smiled and spoke. “Sorry, I mistook you for someone else. He tends to stick to the shadows as well. your suit’s very nice though!”

She...was completely unphased by his lack of face. Slender stood silently for a bit more, before realizing he should reply. no one else would hear him but her, really, and perhaps those attuned to such lack of voice speech. “These woods have many Hazards. perhaps I can join you till you find your friend?”

she was silent, before smiling. “Well, he’s a little odd, but I feel that won’t bother you any. sure! even with knowing what’s out here more or less... the darkness can still have it’s eerie chills when you’re kind of alone.”

“Appearance does not matter to me. So I shall walk with you?”

“If you like!”

so the two walked, this time within sight of each other. the small child, and lengthy twig of a faceless man a pace behind her, looking for the child’s friend.

[timetrappedkiddos]

Eldritch Guardian

@medicsmultimuse

yknow, the entity wasn’t the kind of thing that planned it’s days before they happened, but it could safely say that it hadn’t been planning on coming anywhere near here today. it had no reason to: most people here weren’t really…well, obsessed with it.

that being said, though, it couldn’t help but notice that familiar aura when it was passing through. (yes, eldritch monstrosities passed through some places with they teleported. they just move very, very quickly) that caused it to stop with its little mini-pursuit and reappear a few feet behind the girl.

it crouched, and tilted its head to the side a little at her little comment. had one of its counterparts done something, or was she referring to someone…else?

it actually took it a second to notice her condition. (it wasn’t exactly the best at noticing small details right away) when it did, however, one of its hands gave a little twitch. of course, it didn’t make any sort of noise, but it did give her a little tap on the shoulder.

She turned her head at the touch, seemingly wilting with relief at what she saw. the defiance that had her speaking before faded, and she just... stared. her voice was barely a whisper, a single worded apology. it was soon after that it was fully clicked she was with someone safe, that the muffled tears of a moment ago started anew, with fresh, broken vigor.

it wasn’t a thought out action, nor something she’d typically do, but while she’d been still to alleviate the pain, the dust in her lap, amongst everything else... it was instinctual for her to reach out for him. there was no real strength of effort to her motions, but she shifted her position to grasp at his from, a hug initiated for the desire to be comforted, supported in some physical way.

the moldsmal was just one straw that wrecked her broken heart. it was the trigger to let loose everything else, the physical damage simply being extra salt in her metaphorical wounds.she was shaking, trying to be quiet but just... sobbing against the faceless figure.

Exposing her vulnerabilities with no second thought, trusting it with her damaged heart.

[timetrappedkiddos]

🌀 u kno who this is for ~ medicsmultimuse

why couldn’t she have just died already? it would have been much easier if they’d finished the job, but apparently killing a fellow human was a worse concept then killing a much more innocent monster. yes, moldsmals weren't’ the most appealing to the eye, or the most social or verbal, but they were still sentient. they were still, overall, kind. 

throwing herself over the gelatinous blob to stop the blows hadn’t even helped in the end. on top of all these injuries, some of the gashes the moldsmal had endured had still been damaging it, taking away its hp, and it had only been a moment after they left that it had burst into dust. she’d been reaching into her dimensional box to get them a monster candy when it’d burst practically in her lap.

she was crying, but it wasn’t the pains fault. the pain was nothing! but the nearly sticky sensation of the dust on her skin, seeing the white powder turning pink on her shirt… it was tempting to end the job herself, remove the soul and crush it.

but she knew that wasn’t right. wasn’t fair to the rest of the monsters. this was why she was pressing on, remaining their ambassadors. so instead she sat there, sobbing, the candy in her hand beginning to melt.

seeing Chara stare with uncertainty right behind her didn't’ make her bother. “back to finish what you started? it’s too late. you’ve already…already….” having not looked to see who or what had actually approached, her first thought was the group was back. hearing the slight nos from her invisible companion lead to no sort of new reaction. she was just sitting there. too damaged to move, too tired to try.

[grillbysbar]

i'd like to leave a tip. 50 g.

A quaint nod as the G is taken.

[multimusewonderland]

@medicsmultimuse​ inquired:

" what is with zhis....sassy lost child. " ~ medic @ lucas

The sudden appearance of the tall man was certainly... startling, to say the least, as made obvious by the way his shoulders jolt. Lucas had naturally seen and felt much worse, but that didn’t lessen the feeling of anxiety that that lab coat brought him as he looked up from his place on the floor in order to peer at the stranger. It was a direct reminder of the Chimera Labs he’d navigated through as a Pigmask before. Heck, he even carried the same vague scent of medical supplies like the scientists’d had. 

Now that he thought about it, his surroundings carried the same reminder, white walls and bottles of strange material included.

The teenager fully stood and backed away a few steps, feeling slightly intimidated despite the PSI he wielded and the strength he carried in the form of a Mystical Stick. But this had been another attempt at PSI Teleport gone wrong; he wasn’t here to fight nor was he here to cause trouble. “Ah’m sorry, didn’t mean t’- t’ come in here or disturb y’ or anythin’-” Space. He needed space to use Teleport again. He needed to leave. And Lucas was about to try and do so, but a glimmer caught his attention from the corner of his eye.

Broken glass...? Had he done that? Then, despite not usually being willing to turn his back on a potential enemy, he fully turns back around to face the wall. Blue eyes widen and brighten up by a good few shades. It was an entire wall of bottles! Most were on the floor and shattered, though some had miraculously managed to only be knocked onto their sides.

...Shit.

[timetrappedkiddos]

" excuse me, child. could you tell count bleck where he is? " the count didn't know why he'd been drawn to this kid, but here he was. ~ u already know what this is

“Oh! this is the base of Mount Ebott- perhaps you were here for the view? If so I can show some of the better trails that don’t risk falling inside. i was thinking about taking a hike up today anyways.”

[timetrappedkiddos]

" how did you get here, little one? " ~ enoch, have fun

“that’s a good question! that I… don’t really have an answer for. I have a knack for ending up new and strange places without really trying…”

[timetrappedkiddos]

hands frisk One (1) yellow paper flower. - 049

“did you make this? it’s cute!” Frisk too care to only touch paper, but that didn't keep the smile from being friendly and genuine. She attempted to gently tuck the fake flower into her hair. “...reminds me of the golden flowers at Home.”