"And whose fault was that, William? Was it his? Or did you abandon him, tell him you wanted nothing to do with him when he had done so much for you? Was he the one who disappeared because he didn't trust you? Was he the one who needed saving over and over?" It leans down close, eyes wide. "I've met r*apists with more integrity than you. You never had the right to come back."
"I didn't want him to get hurt because of my (GP)!" He snarls "He deserve better than I ever could give him. He deserves the world and more and dragging him down with me... I couldn't do that." He runs the wound on his neck "If he had never met me... He wouldn't hate me like he does."
"Was that your call to make, William?" It asks, its voice suddenly soft. "You met a man of unconditional love and acceptance, and immense power and skill. The one person who could and would help you deal with said (GP). And you decided he wasn't good enough. That his love... wasn't good enough. It hurt, William. You could have saved him from himself the same way he tried to save you. You could have. But your fear, your utter cowardice, kept you from doing anything meaningful. You have potential, but you waste it all on causing hurt. Why? Why, William? You have the power to create, to love, to hold someone close and tell them how much you value them, but you choose over and over again to maim bodies, minds, and souls."
"No. No. NO!" he snarls, his hand digging into the wood of the tree he was leaning on, turning the bark into splints "HE WAS GOOD ENOUGH. HE WAS BETTER THAN THAT. BUT I REFUSE TO BRING DOWN THE ONE GOOD THING I HAD! I REFUSE TO LET HIM SUFFER BECAUSE OF ME!" he says, his features become more animalistic "And you have NO right to tell me that all I do is hurt! I have hurt and been hurt all my life! But I move past it each and everytime!".
"Was that your call to make, William?" It asks, its voice suddenly soft. "You met a man of unconditional love and acceptance, and immense power and skill. The one person who could and would help you deal with said (GP). And you decided he wasn't good enough. That his love... wasn't good enough. It hurt, William. You could have saved him from himself the same way he tried to save you. You could have. But your fear, your utter cowardice, kept you from doing anything meaningful. You have potential, but you waste it all on causing hurt. Why? Why, William? You have the power to create, to love, to hold someone close and tell them how much you value them, but you choose over and over again to maim bodies, minds, and souls."
"No. No. NO!" he snarls, his hand digging into the wood of the tree he was leaning on, turning the bark into splints "HE WAS GOOD ENOUGH. HE WAS BETTER THAN THAT. BUT I REFUSE TO BRING DOWN THE ONE GOOD THING I HAD! I REFUSE TO LET HIM SUFFER BECAUSE OF ME!" he says, his features become more animalistic "And you have NO right to tell me that all I do is hurt! I have hurt and been hurt all my life! But I love past it each and everytime!".
"Really?" It whispers, leaning closer. "Really? You couldn't have brought him down if you tried. Name one person you still love. One person you deem worthy of your time." It suddenly speaks in Felix's voice. "Cause I sure don't count, do I?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She nods, reaching into the pouch, pulling out a single platinum “What would this be able to get me?” She puts it carefully on the counter “I wouldn’t like anything particularly special, just something I might want to keep with me.”
She sits at the table, beginning to eat at a messy rate, taking huge bites.
*Sure thing, would you like anyone in particular?*
*no particular choice, but thank you ^^*
Constant is reading in the pier, examining a delayed fireball.
When he looks back up Damian is standing over their shoulder, holding a Delay Blast Fireball of his own “Nice to meet you, Damian Alterious.”
"Constant, pleased to meet you sir" He smiles and offers his free hand politely
He takes the hand, giving him a firm hand shake “You don’t have to call me sir, it’s not like I’m your girlfriend’s dad. Right?” He chuckles.
"No i dont believe ive started dating anyone recently, but you are still older than me" He says, reciprocating the handshake
He sits next to him with a smile “Don’t worry, I’m not that old, just 28. What are you doing there with that Fireball?” He looks down.
"Found it in my pocket two weeks back during hallows eve, curious how it got there, but it's also the first time i've seen a physical delayed blast fireball." he shrugs
"Was that your call to make, William?" It asks, its voice suddenly soft. "You met a man of unconditional love and acceptance, and immense power and skill. The one person who could and would help you deal with said (GP). And you decided he wasn't good enough. That his love... wasn't good enough. It hurt, William. You could have saved him from himself the same way he tried to save you. You could have. But your fear, your utter cowardice, kept you from doing anything meaningful. You have potential, but you waste it all on causing hurt. Why? Why, William? You have the power to create, to love, to hold someone close and tell them how much you value them, but you choose over and over again to maim bodies, minds, and souls."
"No. No. NO!" he snarls, his hand digging into the wood of the tree he was leaning on, turning the bark into splints "HE WAS GOOD ENOUGH. HE WAS BETTER THAN THAT. BUT I REFUSE TO BRING DOWN THE ONE GOOD THING I HAD! I REFUSE TO LET HIM SUFFER BECAUSE OF ME!" he says, his features become more animalistic "And you have NO right to tell me that all I do is hurt! I have hurt and been hurt all my life! But I love past it each and everytime!".
"Really?" It whispers, leaning closer. "Really? You couldn't have brought him down if you tried. Name one person you still love. One person you deem worthy of your time." It suddenly speaks in Felix's voice. "Cause I sure don't count, do I?"
And with that word, William delivers a punch to their jaw. It's a solid one, a bit of anger behind it's force. "You don't get to use that voice." He spits at its feet "Because you're wrong, I still care about him. Every day I think about him, hell.. I wish I learned magic so I could reverse time and do better but I can't."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
She nods, reaching into the pouch, pulling out a single platinum “What would this be able to get me?” She puts it carefully on the counter “I wouldn’t like anything particularly special, just something I might want to keep with me.”
She sits at the table, beginning to eat at a messy rate, taking huge bites.
He takes the coin, eyes glowing softly. "Ma'am, this one coin alone would clean me out.."
*fyi, one of my turn offs is messy eaters. Not trying to be an ahole, just wanted to throw that out there.*
"So, where're you from?" She says, surprising herself at her brazen actions thus far.
*Sorry about that, good to know. Unfortunately, She was raised as part of a criminal gang in a magic Wild West, so she isn’t exactly sophisticated.*
She smiles softly “Oh, how unfortunate. Would you like for me to use something else? Possibly something less valuable? Or is that fine?”
“The Gnarly desert, but I’ve been traveling for a long time.” She says while she eats, taking the time out of eating to speak when her mouth is empty.
*Sure thing, would you like anyone in particular?*
*no particular choice, but thank you ^^*
Constant is reading in the pier, examining a delayed fireball.
When he looks back up Damian is standing over their shoulder, holding a Delay Blast Fireball of his own “Nice to meet you, Damian Alterious.”
"Constant, pleased to meet you sir" He smiles and offers his free hand politely
He takes the hand, giving him a firm hand shake “You don’t have to call me sir, it’s not like I’m your girlfriend’s dad. Right?” He chuckles.
"No i dont believe ive started dating anyone recently, but you are still older than me" He says, reciprocating the handshake
He sits next to him with a smile “Don’t worry, I’m not that old, just 28. What are you doing there with that Fireball?” He looks down.
"Found it in my pocket two weeks back during hallows eve, curious how it got there, but it's also the first time i've seen a physical delayed blast fireball." he shrugs
He smiles for a reason Current wouldn’t know “Oh who would put a Delay Blast Fireball in someone’s pocket? Those are very dangerous, I can’t believe someone would do that, shame on them.”
She nods, reaching into the pouch, pulling out a single platinum “What would this be able to get me?” She puts it carefully on the counter “I wouldn’t like anything particularly special, just something I might want to keep with me.”
She sits at the table, beginning to eat at a messy rate, taking huge bites.
He takes the coin, eyes glowing softly. "Ma'am, this one coin alone would clean me out.."
*fyi, one of my turn offs is messy eaters. Not trying to be an ahole, just wanted to throw that out there.*
"So, where're you from?" She says, surprising herself at her brazen actions thus far.
*Sorry about that, good to know. Unfortunately, She was raised as part of a criminal gang in a magic Wild West, so she isn’t exactly sophisticated.*
She smiles softly “Oh, how unfortunate. Would you like for me to use something else? Possibly something less valuable? Or is that fine?”
“The Gnarly desert, but I’ve been traveling for a long time.” She says while she eats, taking the time out of eating to speak when her mouth is empty.
She nods, reaching into the pouch, pulling out a single platinum “What would this be able to get me?” She puts it carefully on the counter “I wouldn’t like anything particularly special, just something I might want to keep with me.”
She sits at the table, beginning to eat at a messy rate, taking huge bites.
He takes the coin, eyes glowing softly. "Ma'am, this one coin alone would clean me out.."
*fyi, one of my turn offs is messy eaters. Not trying to be an ahole, just wanted to throw that out there.*
"So, where're you from?" She says, surprising herself at her brazen actions thus far.
*Sorry about that, good to know. Unfortunately, She was raised as part of a criminal gang in a magic Wild West, so she isn’t exactly sophisticated.*
She smiles softly “Oh, how unfortunate. Would you like for me to use something else? Possibly something less valuable? Or is that fine?”
“The Gnarly desert, but I’ve been traveling for a long time.” She says while she eats, taking the time out of eating to speak when her mouth is empty.
*Sure thing, would you like anyone in particular?*
*no particular choice, but thank you ^^*
Constant is reading in the pier, examining a delayed fireball.
When he looks back up Damian is standing over their shoulder, holding a Delay Blast Fireball of his own “Nice to meet you, Damian Alterious.”
"Constant, pleased to meet you sir" He smiles and offers his free hand politely
He takes the hand, giving him a firm hand shake “You don’t have to call me sir, it’s not like I’m your girlfriend’s dad. Right?” He chuckles.
"No i dont believe ive started dating anyone recently, but you are still older than me" He says, reciprocating the handshake
He sits next to him with a smile “Don’t worry, I’m not that old, just 28. What are you doing there with that Fireball?” He looks down.
"Found it in my pocket two weeks back during hallows eve, curious how it got there, but it's also the first time i've seen a physical delayed blast fireball." he shrugs
He smiles for a reason Current wouldn’t know “Oh who would put a Delay Blast Fireball in someone’s pocket? Those are very dangerous, I can’t believe someone would do that, shame on them.”
"Well, i was dancing with this girl, she was rather sweet, and i'm guessing her folks wanted to have some insurance." He chuckles, "I mean it's respectable of them to not immedietly blow me up. Or maybe i'm being assassinated?"
Constant is reading in the pier, examining a delayed fireball
Mirror is eating in the forest
Tycho is relaxing on the roof of a building
Georgie is sewing a tear on one of his friends
*here ya go :D*
When he looks back up Damian is standing over their shoulder, holding a Delay Blast Fireball of his own “Nice to meet you, Damian Alterious.”
"Constant, pleased to meet you sir" He smiles and offers his free hand politely
"No. No. NO!" he snarls, his hand digging into the wood of the tree he was leaning on, turning the bark into splints "HE WAS GOOD ENOUGH. HE WAS BETTER THAN THAT. BUT I REFUSE TO BRING DOWN THE ONE GOOD THING I HAD! I REFUSE TO LET HIM SUFFER BECAUSE OF ME!" he says, his features become more animalistic "And you have NO right to tell me that all I do is hurt! I have hurt and been hurt all my life! But I move past it each and everytime!".
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He takes the hand, giving him a firm hand shake “You don’t have to call me sir, it’s not like I’m your girlfriend’s dad. Right?” He chuckles.
"No i dont believe ive started dating anyone recently, but you are still older than me" He says, reciprocating the handshake
"Really?" It whispers, leaning closer. "Really? You couldn't have brought him down if you tried. Name one person you still love. One person you deem worthy of your time." It suddenly speaks in Felix's voice. "Cause I sure don't count, do I?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Cut for Salem, that’s fun.*
She nods, reaching into the pouch, pulling out a single platinum “What would this be able to get me?” She puts it carefully on the counter “I wouldn’t like anything particularly special, just something I might want to keep with me.”
She sits at the table, beginning to eat at a messy rate, taking huge bites.
He sits next to him with a smile “Don’t worry, I’m not that old, just 28. What are you doing there with that Fireball?” He looks down.
"Found it in my pocket two weeks back during hallows eve, curious how it got there, but it's also the first time i've seen a physical delayed blast fireball." he shrugs
And with that word, William delivers a punch to their jaw. It's a solid one, a bit of anger behind it's force. "You don't get to use that voice." He spits at its feet "Because you're wrong, I still care about him. Every day I think about him, hell.. I wish I learned magic so I could reverse time and do better but I can't."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Sorry about that, good to know. Unfortunately, She was raised as part of a criminal gang in a magic Wild West, so she isn’t exactly sophisticated.*
She smiles softly “Oh, how unfortunate. Would you like for me to use something else? Possibly something less valuable? Or is that fine?”
“The Gnarly desert, but I’ve been traveling for a long time.” She says while she eats, taking the time out of eating to speak when her mouth is empty.
He smiles for a reason Current wouldn’t know “Oh who would put a Delay Blast Fireball in someone’s pocket? Those are very dangerous, I can’t believe someone would do that, shame on them.”
*The wild magic west :D*
*The wildest west you could say.*
"Well, i was dancing with this girl, she was rather sweet, and i'm guessing her folks wanted to have some insurance." He chuckles, "I mean it's respectable of them to not immedietly blow me up. Or maybe i'm being assassinated?"