Elliot / Mag / Maggie

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Name ; Elliot Finch

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Chance & Ells - Trigger Warning Self Harm

Before event

Event ; MELTING POINT

Melting point how it happened.

Event start

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Quick event summary so far ; Elliot melted into a pile of magma due to built up stress and spectre magic. He is quickly losing sanity as time goes on because he cannot return too normal and he's looking for a very important person. He is distancing from people to try not to hurt them and in the recent days he's been feeling urges to kill + been given weapons (pizza cutter + giant pizza cutter) for doing so.

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[casino-connoisseur]

"CHANCE?" Elliot tripped on the doorway, he fell into the bigger cabin in search of his best friend. "Fuck, fuck.. fuck.." his ankle ached, he was still injured but he didn't care at all. His friend was more important.

He pushed himself up, frantically looking around.

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot .

-> The gambler lie on the bed within the cabin, his hands resting over his face, sunglasses off and fedora tossed off somewhere onto the floor. -> The moment he heard the support's voice he tensed up, his brain mentally going "Fuck" as if he was about to get told off for being stupid once again.

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

Elliot found him quickly, he breathed fast. He was trying to calm down, trying to not panic.

"Chance.." he wasn't going to tell him off, he just.. needed to know what happened, needed to know that they were okay.. they already knew why the other left. He just needed comfort, needed to comfort them.. anything.. just.. he needed them right now, and they needed him.

[casino-connoisseur]

-> Chance didn't say anything for a painfully long time before he finally lowered his hands, letting his arms rest over his chest. He couldn't bear to look at the support right now. "I'm sorry." -> That's all he could muster up right now. That he's sorry. For what? Being a fucking idiot like he always is.

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

Elliot limped over, sitting on the floor beside the bed. He leaned his back against it. He took a deep breath and let it out.

He didn't know what to say.

"Don't be. I understand what you were trying to do.. just.. what happened."

[casino-connoisseur]

"Don't-" -> He started and seemed to tense up even more, his body trembling a little. Fuck, fuck, fuck... He didn't want to remember. He really didn't want to. "Don't make me remember." -> He can still feel those fucking teeth...

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

It was that bad... Oh gods.. okay.. how does he even deal with this. They let out a shaky breath.

"Do.. do you mind if.. if I join you?" He asked, he wanted to snuggle close to chance and never let go. He wanted to comfort them. He didn't know how though....

[casino-connoisseur]

"...Please." -> His voice came out all small and soft, his body shaking a little more now. Chance hated showing weakness, he hated FEELING weak as well, but right now he honestly just wanted to be held. "Please, Ellie."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

Elliot climbed into the bed with the other, immediately pulling them into him. He held onto them, he'd refuse to let them go if anyone asked.

"I'm sorry.. I.. I wasn't there.."

[casino-connoisseur]

"No. S'my fault. I just-" -> He sighs and buries his face into the other's chest, hugging onto the support tightly and gripping the back of his shirt. Fuck, why did he have to be so stupid again? "M'sorry, Ellie. I'm sorry. I should've- I'm sorry."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"No, no please.. please don't be.. you just wanted to help.. I.. I get that.. I'm not mad, gods I could never." He held them close, he didn't let go of them. He let out shaky breaths. They adjusted themself a bit. They held back their tears, they didn't want to cry right now. Especially not now.

Elliot didn't know what to do, how do they help.. how does he even help in this situation...

[casino-connoisseur]

"I-" -> He sighs softly and closes his eyes, snuggling up as close as he physically he could get to Elliot, hands gripping the other's shirt a little tighter. "Don't go, Ellie. Please- I'm sorry for bein' dumb. I just... I just wanted to... M'sorry." -> He curled up a little and trembled softly.

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

Elliot didn't let go, he didn't plan on leaving. He rubbed their back, sighing quietly.

"It's alright, I'm.. not mad. I'm not going to leave. It's okay, I'm here. I'm going to always be here." Elliot tried his best at comforting them, they placed a gentle kiss to the top of the others head.

They rested against them, keeping them so close. He just.. couldn't let go. If he did he'd lose them, and he was afraid of that.

[casino-connoisseur]

"Please... Please..." -> He feels the tears well up harder in his eyes, some of them slowly slipping down his cheek as he holds onto the support even tighter now, nails digging into the fabric. "They're right... I keep fucking up..."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"No, no, no, no.. you're not.. you don't.. Chance.." he allowed them to hold onto him tighter, he didn't know what to do, what to say. He kept himself calm, he didn't want to cause the other any issues right now. He took deep breaths to keep himself calm still.

[casino-connoisseur]

"I just wanted to make sure we'd be okay out here... No one fuckin' knows where we are and like- I wanna make sure you're alright. Get us some food, water, a medkit or two..." -> He let out a shaky breath and buried his face into Elliot's shoulder, closing his eyes tightly and letting the tears fall. "Sorry. I need to calm down-"

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"I understand.. I appreciate you doing that." He said quietly, rubbing their back lightly. He allowed Chance to cry, allowing him to take his time. "Thank you for trying. Just.. next time we could go together? Okay..?" They sighed softly. Elliot cared for them so much.. he didn't know what happened but he knew it was bad.

"I'm here, I'm going to be here. I'll be here to listen whenever you want to tell me, but you don't have to if you don't want to. I'm not going to leave, Chance I care for you a lot."

[casino-connoisseur]

"I care for you a lot too, Ellie... S'Why I wanna do so much for ya when we get outta this place... Wanna make sure you understand just how much I love n care for ya..." -> He breaths out and loosens his grip a little, trying to let his body relax. He was getting too worked up, he just needed to calm down. "I just... I don't- I don't think I wanna explain how I died..."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"I'm.. glad you care so much. I'm happy you do, it makes me feel- like I'm cared for." Elliot falls quiet, taking a few more deep breaths. He needed to stay calm, for Chance. "I won't force you."

It was too quiet now, what does he say,, what does he do..

[casino-connoisseur]

"Just... S'too much, Ellie..." -> He shifts a little, getting himself more comfortable before tangling his legs with the support's, trying to be as close to Elliot as he physically could be. "You make me it better."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"I'm glad I make things better, I hope to be comforting for you. For everyone.." he held them closer, they are trying to be as comforting as possible. He nuzzled them, trying to comfort them.

He let out a quiet breath, he just wanted all this chaos to be over.

[casino-connoisseur]

-> Chance lets out a soft noise and closes his eyes properly now, snuggling up even closer to Elliot if that's even physically possible.

"Mmm... Ell bell..."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

He smiled, he hugged them so close. They let out a soft purr. That's new. He's so warm.. it could be comforting for the other, Elliot didn't seem to mind it currently.

They kissed the others forehead gently, platonic affection. Something he did often with Chance, it's how he showed how much he cared about them.

[casino-connoisseur]

"Wanna... Take ya out somewhere nice when we escape this hellhole..." -> He mumbled against the other's chest. His head was still bogged up with the memory of his death, skin crawling as if teeth and claws still scratched at it, but he at least safe now. "Know a lotta... Fancy places... Dunno if you drink but I'd love to get fuckin- Fuckin' hammered right now."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"That would be nice. I'd uh, take you places but I don't know any. Always workin' an' all." He was quiet. He didn't know what to say, he just wanted to be there for the other. Elliot fidgeted with some of Chance's hair, just lightly messing with it. "I don't, I never had time to. I've uh.. never had alcohol." He felt a bit ashamed because most of the people he knew had at least drank twice before 25. He's what-? 26ish? He couldn't even remember anymore.

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The sound of sizzling grass filled the surrounding area. Each step it took made the earth beneath its feet burn, leaving a trail of ashes. It gurgled, coughing up something that would merge back with its substance.

There was a soft glow outside the little cabin you called home, must be him. He stopped at the doorstep, not daring to step inside in fear of burning the place to the ground.

It had given up its search long ago, now it just wanted to rest. So it came here, maybe.. maybe his friend would hold him and comfort him.

"ccchhaaannceee?" It called, it's voice barely recognizable. It never called the other pawn, never knew them as that. Never even knew that's what he went by.. if he did he certainly didn't remember because he's lacking in the brain department and the arm department and the leg department and the eye depa- he's missing a lot okay?

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot

(looking back and forth, answer this whenever, jumping jumping)

[*He jumps slightly at the voice, someone who actually knows his name... drawing back the curtains with one malformed claw hand. His entire body went cold, what. The hell. Happened while they were gone. Slowly he opened the door*]

"Ell- is that- oh gee."

[*He feels like hes gonna faint.. Covering their mouth slightly.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Chhhance..." It stayed put, not moving inside, the grass started burning. Small fires lit beside him but went out as quickly as they started. "Yyyyesss iiit mmmeee" they barely got the words out without a coughing fit, he knelt and gurgled trying to keep anything from coming out. Whatever did come out just became part of him again, there was nothing but the magma that created his form. It took a moment for him to process what the other was confused about, but even still he didn't really piece it together.

"ssssomething wwrrrong? Aareee yyyouu ookay?" He coughed, gasping slightly as if he was choking.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ooiiyee.. Ya look- ah.. Eeyikes.."

[*He tugs on their collar, chuckling awkwardly and averting his gaze from the molten mess.*]

"I don think ya should be worryin 'bout me mate."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"wwworrying.." something about their reaction hurt, but they paid little mind to it. Anyone would react this way. They inched closer, carefully avoiding the wood. They didn't get too close though. "Aareee yyyouu ookay..." They felt a little shred of panic, they were scared. Was chance not okay again? What happened, how many times has this happened?

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ell- no easy wayta put this... Don panic..

yer meltin."

[*He looks more concerned for him than anything.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"iii ii knooww thhhat." He raised the arm he had left, staring at tht way the magma melted off and into the pile near where his feet should be. "Iiivvve beeeeen ttthhiisss waaay fooor aa wwwhiille" he stated, seeming more confused than he did at the start.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"And... Is there any way ya know could fix it?"

[*He just held a hand on their own head, staring down at him in horror.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"nnnooo." He gurgled, sitting down. This might take a while to explain. They pieced a little of this together, obviously. Something happened with their friend. They weren't all about their religion, at least not that they know? Because he's not preaching about it. "Whhhat hhaappened..?" They asked, in hopes to maybe figure this all out.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"A lot, kid."

[*He sighs, sitting down on the porch of his house and patting the spot beside him. Theyre certainly not going to dismiss their friend for the way he looks but.... maybe.. Some house rules. No Elliots on the couch will do for now.*]

"Man this.. Place's changed a lot."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

Elliot hesitantly stepped up, taking a seat next to him. They didn't sit too close, in fear of burning the man. Back at square one it seems.

"yyooiurreee nnnooot ooon abbbout yoouu rreliiggion ggooood thiiing.. arr e yoou ookay? Aaare you nnnormal again?" The question seemed rather rude after he got it out, but he had no time to think because immediately he started coughing. He groaned in annoyance.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

[*Normal again.. Well, something like that. The fire is a little concerning, but nothing theyre too worried about in the case of Elliot burning him. Hes more worried about him.*]

"Mm.. Sorta?"

[*Normal wasn't the way he'd put it..*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"aaaas lllonggg aaas yooouuhhrree yoouu, iiimm happpyy." He didn't know what he was the last few times he saw them. It wasn't Chance, Chance didn't act like that. But it was chance, looked like him mostly, sounded a little like him. Elliot pondered on it for a while, putting his hand under his chin while he thought.

They looked at him, a smile on his face. Even though it was a tiny one, it was a smile nonetheless. Not like he can really move his face much so it's the best he's got.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

[*His eye softens slightly, and he chuckles.*]

"Thats sweet Ell.."

[*He lets a beat of silence pass through them so he can examine him, a molten mess. How did this even happen?*]

"We'll getcha all healed up kid."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"iiiis thhhaat eeeeveeenn poooosssiiiibbllee? Iii'vvvee beeen thiiis waaay fooor aaaa whhhiiilee." He stared down at the ground, they weren't sure if they could be fixed, not in this state. He'd given up hope of anything by now. Nothing was getting better for anyone and by some miracle chance was back but, they didn't know why or how.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"I mean....

So was I, but I turned out just fine yea'?"

[*Okay, maybe not JUST fine.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Iiiimm nnnoooot ssuuureee hhooow yoiuuu ncooomme bbaaackk frrommm yoouurr boooddy meelltinnng." They turned their head away a bit. At least the other still had their body..

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

The sound of sizzling grass filled the surrounding area. Each step it took made the earth beneath its feet burn, leaving a trail of ashes. It gurgled, coughing up something that would merge back with its substance.

There was a soft glow outside the little cabin you called home, must be him. He stopped at the doorstep, not daring to step inside in fear of burning the place to the ground.

It had given up its search long ago, now it just wanted to rest. So it came here, maybe.. maybe his friend would hold him and comfort him.

"ccchhaaannceee?" It called, it's voice barely recognizable. It never called the other pawn, never knew them as that. Never even knew that's what he went by.. if he did he certainly didn't remember because he's lacking in the brain department and the arm department and the leg department and the eye depa- he's missing a lot okay?

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot

(looking back and forth, answer this whenever, jumping jumping)

[*He jumps slightly at the voice, someone who actually knows his name... drawing back the curtains with one malformed claw hand. His entire body went cold, what. The hell. Happened while they were gone. Slowly he opened the door*]

"Ell- is that- oh gee."

[*He feels like hes gonna faint.. Covering their mouth slightly.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Chhhance..." It stayed put, not moving inside, the grass started burning. Small fires lit beside him but went out as quickly as they started. "Yyyyesss iiit mmmeee" they barely got the words out without a coughing fit, he knelt and gurgled trying to keep anything from coming out. Whatever did come out just became part of him again, there was nothing but the magma that created his form. It took a moment for him to process what the other was confused about, but even still he didn't really piece it together.

"ssssomething wwrrrong? Aareee yyyouu ookay?" He coughed, gasping slightly as if he was choking.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ooiiyee.. Ya look- ah.. Eeyikes.."

[*He tugs on their collar, chuckling awkwardly and averting his gaze from the molten mess.*]

"I don think ya should be worryin 'bout me mate."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"wwworrying.." something about their reaction hurt, but they paid little mind to it. Anyone would react this way. They inched closer, carefully avoiding the wood. They didn't get too close though. "Aareee yyyouu ookay..." They felt a little shred of panic, they were scared. Was chance not okay again? What happened, how many times has this happened?

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ell- no easy wayta put this... Don panic..

yer meltin."

[*He looks more concerned for him than anything.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"iii ii knooww thhhat." He raised the arm he had left, staring at tht way the magma melted off and into the pile near where his feet should be. "Iiivvve beeeeen ttthhiisss waaay fooor aa wwwhiille" he stated, seeming more confused than he did at the start.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"And... Is there any way ya know could fix it?"

[*He just held a hand on their own head, staring down at him in horror.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"nnnooo." He gurgled, sitting down. This might take a while to explain. They pieced a little of this together, obviously. Something happened with their friend. They weren't all about their religion, at least not that they know? Because he's not preaching about it. "Whhhat hhaappened..?" They asked, in hopes to maybe figure this all out.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"A lot, kid."

[*He sighs, sitting down on the porch of his house and patting the spot beside him. Theyre certainly not going to dismiss their friend for the way he looks but.... maybe.. Some house rules. No Elliots on the couch will do for now.*]

"Man this.. Place's changed a lot."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

Elliot hesitantly stepped up, taking a seat next to him. They didn't sit too close, in fear of burning the man. Back at square one it seems.

"yyooiurreee nnnooot ooon abbbout yoouu rreliiggion ggooood thiiing.. arr e yoou ookay? Aaare you nnnormal again?" The question seemed rather rude after he got it out, but he had no time to think because immediately he started coughing. He groaned in annoyance.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

[*Normal again.. Well, something like that. The fire is a little concerning, but nothing theyre too worried about in the case of Elliot burning him. Hes more worried about him.*]

"Mm.. Sorta?"

[*Normal wasn't the way he'd put it..*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"aaaas lllonggg aaas yooouuhhrree yoouu, iiimm happpyy." He didn't know what he was the last few times he saw them. It wasn't Chance, Chance didn't act like that. But it was chance, looked like him mostly, sounded a little like him. Elliot pondered on it for a while, putting his hand under his chin while he thought.

They looked at him, a smile on his face. Even though it was a tiny one, it was a smile nonetheless. Not like he can really move his face much so it's the best he's got.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

[*His eye softens slightly, and he chuckles.*]

"Thats sweet Ell.."

[*He lets a beat of silence pass through them so he can examine him, a molten mess. How did this even happen?*]

"We'll getcha all healed up kid."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"iiiis thhhaat eeeeveeenn poooosssiiiibbllee? Iii'vvvee beeen thiiis waaay fooor aaaa whhhiiilee." He stared down at the ground, they weren't sure if they could be fixed, not in this state. He'd given up hope of anything by now. Nothing was getting better for anyone and by some miracle chance was back but, they didn't know why or how.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

The sound of sizzling grass filled the surrounding area. Each step it took made the earth beneath its feet burn, leaving a trail of ashes. It gurgled, coughing up something that would merge back with its substance.

There was a soft glow outside the little cabin you called home, must be him. He stopped at the doorstep, not daring to step inside in fear of burning the place to the ground.

It had given up its search long ago, now it just wanted to rest. So it came here, maybe.. maybe his friend would hold him and comfort him.

"ccchhaaannceee?" It called, it's voice barely recognizable. It never called the other pawn, never knew them as that. Never even knew that's what he went by.. if he did he certainly didn't remember because he's lacking in the brain department and the arm department and the leg department and the eye depa- he's missing a lot okay?

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot

(looking back and forth, answer this whenever, jumping jumping)

[*He jumps slightly at the voice, someone who actually knows his name... drawing back the curtains with one malformed claw hand. His entire body went cold, what. The hell. Happened while they were gone. Slowly he opened the door*]

"Ell- is that- oh gee."

[*He feels like hes gonna faint.. Covering their mouth slightly.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Chhhance..." It stayed put, not moving inside, the grass started burning. Small fires lit beside him but went out as quickly as they started. "Yyyyesss iiit mmmeee" they barely got the words out without a coughing fit, he knelt and gurgled trying to keep anything from coming out. Whatever did come out just became part of him again, there was nothing but the magma that created his form. It took a moment for him to process what the other was confused about, but even still he didn't really piece it together.

"ssssomething wwrrrong? Aareee yyyouu ookay?" He coughed, gasping slightly as if he was choking.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ooiiyee.. Ya look- ah.. Eeyikes.."

[*He tugs on their collar, chuckling awkwardly and averting his gaze from the molten mess.*]

"I don think ya should be worryin 'bout me mate."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"wwworrying.." something about their reaction hurt, but they paid little mind to it. Anyone would react this way. They inched closer, carefully avoiding the wood. They didn't get too close though. "Aareee yyyouu ookay..." They felt a little shred of panic, they were scared. Was chance not okay again? What happened, how many times has this happened?

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ell- no easy wayta put this... Don panic..

yer meltin."

[*He looks more concerned for him than anything.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"iii ii knooww thhhat." He raised the arm he had left, staring at tht way the magma melted off and into the pile near where his feet should be. "Iiivvve beeeeen ttthhiisss waaay fooor aa wwwhiille" he stated, seeming more confused than he did at the start.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"And... Is there any way ya know could fix it?"

[*He just held a hand on their own head, staring down at him in horror.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"nnnooo." He gurgled, sitting down. This might take a while to explain. They pieced a little of this together, obviously. Something happened with their friend. They weren't all about their religion, at least not that they know? Because he's not preaching about it. "Whhhat hhaappened..?" They asked, in hopes to maybe figure this all out.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"A lot, kid."

[*He sighs, sitting down on the porch of his house and patting the spot beside him. Theyre certainly not going to dismiss their friend for the way he looks but.... maybe.. Some house rules. No Elliots on the couch will do for now.*]

"Man this.. Place's changed a lot."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

Elliot hesitantly stepped up, taking a seat next to him. They didn't sit too close, in fear of burning the man. Back at square one it seems.

"yyooiurreee nnnooot ooon abbbout yoouu rreliiggion ggooood thiiing.. arr e yoou ookay? Aaare you nnnormal again?" The question seemed rather rude after he got it out, but he had no time to think because immediately he started coughing. He groaned in annoyance.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

[*Normal again.. Well, something like that. The fire is a little concerning, but nothing theyre too worried about in the case of Elliot burning him. Hes more worried about him.*]

"Mm.. Sorta?"

[*Normal wasn't the way he'd put it..*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"aaaas lllonggg aaas yooouuhhrree yoouu, iiimm happpyy." He didn't know what he was the last few times he saw them. It wasn't Chance, Chance didn't act like that. But it was chance, looked like him mostly, sounded a little like him. Elliot pondered on it for a while, putting his hand under his chin while he thought.

They looked at him, a smile on his face. Even though it was a tiny one, it was a smile nonetheless. Not like he can really move his face much so it's the best he's got.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

The sound of sizzling grass filled the surrounding area. Each step it took made the earth beneath its feet burn, leaving a trail of ashes. It gurgled, coughing up something that would merge back with its substance.

There was a soft glow outside the little cabin you called home, must be him. He stopped at the doorstep, not daring to step inside in fear of burning the place to the ground.

It had given up its search long ago, now it just wanted to rest. So it came here, maybe.. maybe his friend would hold him and comfort him.

"ccchhaaannceee?" It called, it's voice barely recognizable. It never called the other pawn, never knew them as that. Never even knew that's what he went by.. if he did he certainly didn't remember because he's lacking in the brain department and the arm department and the leg department and the eye depa- he's missing a lot okay?

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot

(looking back and forth, answer this whenever, jumping jumping)

[*He jumps slightly at the voice, someone who actually knows his name... drawing back the curtains with one malformed claw hand. His entire body went cold, what. The hell. Happened while they were gone. Slowly he opened the door*]

"Ell- is that- oh gee."

[*He feels like hes gonna faint.. Covering their mouth slightly.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Chhhance..." It stayed put, not moving inside, the grass started burning. Small fires lit beside him but went out as quickly as they started. "Yyyyesss iiit mmmeee" they barely got the words out without a coughing fit, he knelt and gurgled trying to keep anything from coming out. Whatever did come out just became part of him again, there was nothing but the magma that created his form. It took a moment for him to process what the other was confused about, but even still he didn't really piece it together.

"ssssomething wwrrrong? Aareee yyyouu ookay?" He coughed, gasping slightly as if he was choking.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ooiiyee.. Ya look- ah.. Eeyikes.."

[*He tugs on their collar, chuckling awkwardly and averting his gaze from the molten mess.*]

"I don think ya should be worryin 'bout me mate."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"wwworrying.." something about their reaction hurt, but they paid little mind to it. Anyone would react this way. They inched closer, carefully avoiding the wood. They didn't get too close though. "Aareee yyyouu ookay..." They felt a little shred of panic, they were scared. Was chance not okay again? What happened, how many times has this happened?

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ell- no easy wayta put this... Don panic..

yer meltin."

[*He looks more concerned for him than anything.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"iii ii knooww thhhat." He raised the arm he had left, staring at tht way the magma melted off and into the pile near where his feet should be. "Iiivvve beeeeen ttthhiisss waaay fooor aa wwwhiille" he stated, seeming more confused than he did at the start.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"And... Is there any way ya know could fix it?"

[*He just held a hand on their own head, staring down at him in horror.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"nnnooo." He gurgled, sitting down. This might take a while to explain. They pieced a little of this together, obviously. Something happened with their friend. They weren't all about their religion, at least not that they know? Because he's not preaching about it. "Whhhat hhaappened..?" They asked, in hopes to maybe figure this all out.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"A lot, kid."

[*He sighs, sitting down on the porch of his house and patting the spot beside him. Theyre certainly not going to dismiss their friend for the way he looks but.... maybe.. Some house rules. No Elliots on the couch will do for now.*]

"Man this.. Place's changed a lot."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

Elliot hesitantly stepped up, taking a seat next to him. They didn't sit too close, in fear of burning the man. Back at square one it seems.

"yyooiurreee nnnooot ooon abbbout yoouu rreliiggion ggooood thiiing.. arr e yoou ookay? Aaare you nnnormal again?" The question seemed rather rude after he got it out, but he had no time to think because immediately he started coughing. He groaned in annoyance.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

The sound of sizzling grass filled the surrounding area. Each step it took made the earth beneath its feet burn, leaving a trail of ashes. It gurgled, coughing up something that would merge back with its substance.

There was a soft glow outside the little cabin you called home, must be him. He stopped at the doorstep, not daring to step inside in fear of burning the place to the ground.

It had given up its search long ago, now it just wanted to rest. So it came here, maybe.. maybe his friend would hold him and comfort him.

"ccchhaaannceee?" It called, it's voice barely recognizable. It never called the other pawn, never knew them as that. Never even knew that's what he went by.. if he did he certainly didn't remember because he's lacking in the brain department and the arm department and the leg department and the eye depa- he's missing a lot okay?

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot

(looking back and forth, answer this whenever, jumping jumping)

[*He jumps slightly at the voice, someone who actually knows his name... drawing back the curtains with one malformed claw hand. His entire body went cold, what. The hell. Happened while they were gone. Slowly he opened the door*]

"Ell- is that- oh gee."

[*He feels like hes gonna faint.. Covering their mouth slightly.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Chhhance..." It stayed put, not moving inside, the grass started burning. Small fires lit beside him but went out as quickly as they started. "Yyyyesss iiit mmmeee" they barely got the words out without a coughing fit, he knelt and gurgled trying to keep anything from coming out. Whatever did come out just became part of him again, there was nothing but the magma that created his form. It took a moment for him to process what the other was confused about, but even still he didn't really piece it together.

"ssssomething wwrrrong? Aareee yyyouu ookay?" He coughed, gasping slightly as if he was choking.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ooiiyee.. Ya look- ah.. Eeyikes.."

[*He tugs on their collar, chuckling awkwardly and averting his gaze from the molten mess.*]

"I don think ya should be worryin 'bout me mate."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"wwworrying.." something about their reaction hurt, but they paid little mind to it. Anyone would react this way. They inched closer, carefully avoiding the wood. They didn't get too close though. "Aareee yyyouu ookay..." They felt a little shred of panic, they were scared. Was chance not okay again? What happened, how many times has this happened?

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ell- no easy wayta put this... Don panic..

yer meltin."

[*He looks more concerned for him than anything.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"iii ii knooww thhhat." He raised the arm he had left, staring at tht way the magma melted off and into the pile near where his feet should be. "Iiivvve beeeeen ttthhiisss waaay fooor aa wwwhiille" he stated, seeming more confused than he did at the start.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"And... Is there any way ya know could fix it?"

[*He just held a hand on their own head, staring down at him in horror.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"nnnooo." He gurgled, sitting down. This might take a while to explain. They pieced a little of this together, obviously. Something happened with their friend. They weren't all about their religion, at least not that they know? Because he's not preaching about it. "Whhhat hhaappened..?" They asked, in hopes to maybe figure this all out.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

The sound of sizzling grass filled the surrounding area. Each step it took made the earth beneath its feet burn, leaving a trail of ashes. It gurgled, coughing up something that would merge back with its substance.

There was a soft glow outside the little cabin you called home, must be him. He stopped at the doorstep, not daring to step inside in fear of burning the place to the ground.

It had given up its search long ago, now it just wanted to rest. So it came here, maybe.. maybe his friend would hold him and comfort him.

"ccchhaaannceee?" It called, it's voice barely recognizable. It never called the other pawn, never knew them as that. Never even knew that's what he went by.. if he did he certainly didn't remember because he's lacking in the brain department and the arm department and the leg department and the eye depa- he's missing a lot okay?

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot

(looking back and forth, answer this whenever, jumping jumping)

[*He jumps slightly at the voice, someone who actually knows his name... drawing back the curtains with one malformed claw hand. His entire body went cold, what. The hell. Happened while they were gone. Slowly he opened the door*]

"Ell- is that- oh gee."

[*He feels like hes gonna faint.. Covering their mouth slightly.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Chhhance..." It stayed put, not moving inside, the grass started burning. Small fires lit beside him but went out as quickly as they started. "Yyyyesss iiit mmmeee" they barely got the words out without a coughing fit, he knelt and gurgled trying to keep anything from coming out. Whatever did come out just became part of him again, there was nothing but the magma that created his form. It took a moment for him to process what the other was confused about, but even still he didn't really piece it together.

"ssssomething wwrrrong? Aareee yyyouu ookay?" He coughed, gasping slightly as if he was choking.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ooiiyee.. Ya look- ah.. Eeyikes.."

[*He tugs on their collar, chuckling awkwardly and averting his gaze from the molten mess.*]

"I don think ya should be worryin 'bout me mate."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"wwworrying.." something about their reaction hurt, but they paid little mind to it. Anyone would react this way. They inched closer, carefully avoiding the wood. They didn't get too close though. "Aareee yyyouu ookay..." They felt a little shred of panic, they were scared. Was chance not okay again? What happened, how many times has this happened?

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ell- no easy wayta put this... Don panic..

yer meltin."

[*He looks more concerned for him than anything.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"iii ii knooww thhhat." He raised the arm he had left, staring at tht way the magma melted off and into the pile near where his feet should be. "Iiivvve beeeeen ttthhiisss waaay fooor aa wwwhiille" he stated, seeming more confused than he did at the start.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

The sound of sizzling grass filled the surrounding area. Each step it took made the earth beneath its feet burn, leaving a trail of ashes. It gurgled, coughing up something that would merge back with its substance.

There was a soft glow outside the little cabin you called home, must be him. He stopped at the doorstep, not daring to step inside in fear of burning the place to the ground.

It had given up its search long ago, now it just wanted to rest. So it came here, maybe.. maybe his friend would hold him and comfort him.

"ccchhaaannceee?" It called, it's voice barely recognizable. It never called the other pawn, never knew them as that. Never even knew that's what he went by.. if he did he certainly didn't remember because he's lacking in the brain department and the arm department and the leg department and the eye depa- he's missing a lot okay?

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot

(looking back and forth, answer this whenever, jumping jumping)

[*He jumps slightly at the voice, someone who actually knows his name... drawing back the curtains with one malformed claw hand. His entire body went cold, what. The hell. Happened while they were gone. Slowly he opened the door*]

"Ell- is that- oh gee."

[*He feels like hes gonna faint.. Covering their mouth slightly.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Chhhance..." It stayed put, not moving inside, the grass started burning. Small fires lit beside him but went out as quickly as they started. "Yyyyesss iiit mmmeee" they barely got the words out without a coughing fit, he knelt and gurgled trying to keep anything from coming out. Whatever did come out just became part of him again, there was nothing but the magma that created his form. It took a moment for him to process what the other was confused about, but even still he didn't really piece it together.

"ssssomething wwrrrong? Aareee yyyouu ookay?" He coughed, gasping slightly as if he was choking.

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

"Ooiiyee.. Ya look- ah.. Eeyikes.."

[*He tugs on their collar, chuckling awkwardly and averting his gaze from the molten mess.*]

"I don think ya should be worryin 'bout me mate."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"wwworrying.." something about their reaction hurt, but they paid little mind to it. Anyone would react this way. They inched closer, carefully avoiding the wood. They didn't get too close though. "Aareee yyyouu ookay..." They felt a little shred of panic, they were scared. Was chance not okay again? What happened, how many times has this happened?

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

The sound of sizzling grass filled the surrounding area. Each step it took made the earth beneath its feet burn, leaving a trail of ashes. It gurgled, coughing up something that would merge back with its substance.

There was a soft glow outside the little cabin you called home, must be him. He stopped at the doorstep, not daring to step inside in fear of burning the place to the ground.

It had given up its search long ago, now it just wanted to rest. So it came here, maybe.. maybe his friend would hold him and comfort him.

"ccchhaaannceee?" It called, it's voice barely recognizable. It never called the other pawn, never knew them as that. Never even knew that's what he went by.. if he did he certainly didn't remember because he's lacking in the brain department and the arm department and the leg department and the eye depa- he's missing a lot okay?

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot

(looking back and forth, answer this whenever, jumping jumping)

[*He jumps slightly at the voice, someone who actually knows his name... drawing back the curtains with one malformed claw hand. His entire body went cold, what. The hell. Happened while they were gone. Slowly he opened the door*]

"Ell- is that- oh gee."

[*He feels like hes gonna faint.. Covering their mouth slightly.*]

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Chhhance..." It stayed put, not moving inside, the grass started burning. Small fires lit beside him but went out as quickly as they started. "Yyyyesss iiit mmmeee" they barely got the words out without a coughing fit, he knelt and gurgled trying to keep anything from coming out. Whatever did come out just became part of him again, there was nothing but the magma that created his form. It took a moment for him to process what the other was confused about, but even still he didn't really piece it together.

"ssssomething wwrrrong? Aareee yyyouu ookay?" He coughed, gasping slightly as if he was choking.

[local-pizza-delivery]

── Welcome to my blog !! ──

─ Muse ─

Elliot Finch ; He / They

─ Mods ─

Centipede / Viscera ; It / He

Elliot ; He / Him / Vx / Vxm

@idiot-dot-jpeg

─ Rules ─

Don't criticize how mods depict and write Elliot, they are working off their own headcanons.

Suggestive asks OK, nothing too much or your ask will be deleted.

No Gaza / Palestine asks. They'll be deleted. Mod has their opinions, they will not be sharing.

No repetitive asks, they'll be deleted. If it persists you'll be blocked. If it's not answered within the first three times you've sent it, it will be deleted.

No discourse, syscourse, hate, discriminatory asks. They'll be deleted.

No terfs, homophobes, transphobes, etc.

Just be nice to Mods, they're doing their best.

─ Important interactions / events ─

[to be added]

─ Anon list / frequents ─

— Silly anon

─ Tags ─

#— Ic ;; In character

#— Headcanons ;; Yapping abt Hc's

#— Deliveries ;; Reblogs

#— Pizza box ;; Asks

#— Forsaken ;; Forsaken Setting

#— Pizza place ;; Waapp setting

#— Mod Elliot ;; Elliot Speaking

#— Mod Viscera ;; Viscera speaking

─ Special Tags ─

[to be added]

─ Credits ─

@/icyporcelain

@/saradika-graphics / @/saradika

[local-pizza-delivery]

── Welcome to my blog !! ──

─ Muse ─

Elliot Finch ; He / They

─ Mods ─

Centipede / Viscera ; It / He

Elliot ; He / Him / Vx / Vxm

@idiot-dot-jpeg

─ Rules ─

Don't criticize how mods depict and write Elliot, they are working off their own headcanons.

Suggestive asks OK, nothing too much or your ask will be deleted.

No Gaza / Palestine asks. They'll be deleted. Mod has their opinions, they will not be sharing.

No repetitive asks, they'll be deleted. If it persists you'll be blocked. If it's not answered within the first three times you've sent it, it will be deleted.

No discourse, syscourse, hate, discriminatory asks. They'll be deleted.

No terfs, homophobes, transphobes, etc.

Just be nice to Mods, they're doing their best.

─ Important interactions / events ─

[to be added]

─ Anon list / frequents ─

[to be added]

─ Tags ─

#— Ic ;; In character

#— Headcanons ;; Yapping abt Hc's

#— Deliveries ;; Reblogs

#— Pizza box ;; Asks

#— Forsaken ;; Forsaken Setting

#— Pizza place ;; Waapp setting

#— Mod Elliot ;; Elliot Speaking

#— Mod Viscera ;; Viscera speaking

─ Special Tags ─

[to be added]

─ Credits ─

@/icyporcelain

@/saradika-graphics / @/saradika

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

I might just archive this blog. Its stuck at a stopping point where it cannot continue.

I might come interact with a friend or two every once in a while but I don't really plan on continuing this. I appreciate the people who enjoyed my content and if you want to find more check my main, something else may be in the works!

[casino-connoisseur]

Step. Sizzle. Step. Sizzle.

That could only be one person. Elliot. He steps further and further away from his comforting home. His nest. He's looking for someone. You already knew he was coming. You were already told. Something felt wrong.

- @yourlocalpizzaguyelliot . -forgot if I sent something.

-> The sentinel was dropped down next to one of the generators, hands working away at the wires with his tongue slightly stuck out from his mouth. -> He didn't really wanna be doing this, he wasn't as good as the others, so he was... Kind of happy his attention was pulled away by a familiar sound.

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

Elliots head swivels slowly to look at his surroundings. It takes a minute to even register where he's at and who might be here.

It took a moment to process.. but the moment he did there was a faint smile. The best he could give anyway. He tried to pick up his pace so he could go hug the other.

They had something to ask but by now they had almost forgotten it, moreso focused on the fact that they found a friend.

[casino-connoisseur]

"Ell bell!" -> The sentinel moved away from the generator and hurried over, grabbing his best friend's molten hands while smiling brightly, his golden snaggle tooth on full display. "Ell bell..."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"Cchhaance.." it smiled, the words a bit more clear than they used to be. It's hand gripping what it could of the others. There was still an arm missing, but that was fine.

Its grip was really loose, considering that it didn't have any muscle or internal structure of any sort.

[casino-connoisseur]

"Hey there, Ell bell... Still a goopy little mess, are ya?" -> He chuckles and moves one of his hands up to cup the other's face, carefully rubbing little circles into the squishy skin. Part of him was starting to feel like Elliot would never get better, but he still had some hope. "I've missed ya around the mansion, Ells."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"mmnbhhh.. yyeaah..." It didn't lean into the others touch, it'd just fall apart if it did. It frowned a little, they lost hope a while ago, there was no fixing this. "Mmmiszsed yyouuy tttooo" he brought his hand up to hold the one on his face.

It closed its eye, it had been a while since the two of them had been together.

[casino-connoisseur]

"Still as pretty as I remember ya, Ell bell. Love seeing that face of yours. My dearest best friend."

-> He brings his hands up and cups the other's head gently, pressing a kiss onto the gooey forehead.

"I'll always love ya, Ell bell. No matter what."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

He pulled himself away from the others lips, worried of burning him. But a smile appeared on his face.

"Lllove yooouu toooo.." it gently leaned into the other. He seemed really happy the other was happy to see him. If it had a tail it'd be wagging.

"Mmmiissed yoou" it rested its chin on the others shoulder, but was mindful of the body language of things his friend would say. He didn't want to hurt them.

[casino-connoisseur]

"Admins... Look at ya... Still all soft and gooey..." -> He hugs the other a little more now, bringing a hand up to cup the other's cheek. Even if Elliot looked different, even if there's a chance he'd never go back to normal, Chance still loved him. "Missed ya bunches, Ell bell."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"mmmhhm.." he hummed, closing his eye and letting the other hold him. "Hhhave bbbeeen oookay?.." he asked, worried for the other. He's always worried about something, always stressed about one thing or another. Elliot gently brought his hand to the others, hovering over it.

It didn't mind this, it was really comforting. It was a little stressed about burning the other (still) even if they didn't pay any mind to it, he did.

[casino-connoisseur]

"As okay as I can be in a place like this, Ell bell." -> He shrugs a little, glancing around briefly before focusing back in on the gooey pizzeria delivery boy. His demeaner shifted, his smile getting softer. "I'm okay as long as I'm with you." "My darlin' best friend."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"gggood, wwhas wrorry forr yoiuu" he leaned in closer, he was able to rest with Chance. It was like whenever he was around things felt okay, things felt safe. Like they were home, even though they weren't and never would be. That's what it believed anyway.

"nnnot huurting youuu rrright? Ddont waant tto buuurn yoou" he asked with concern but didn't move, he couldn't bring himself to move after being held here for however long it's been.

[casino-connoisseur]

"You're not hurtin' me, Ell bell. 'Sides, I'd rather feel that familiar warm sensation ya bring over, y'know, getting stabbed seventy times or poisoned!" "I'm willin' to go through whatever pain I need to go through to make sure you're okay."

[yourlocalpizzaguyelliot]

"thhhat mmeans a lllot..." He leans into the other more, nuzzling close. He wanted to curl up with the other, wanted to lay with them like they used to when both of them weren't feeling well.