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@eternitarion
Once smiled picking up a silver marker. He hummed drawing little stars around his message on the other's forehead. 'I like to be a dick to mortals.'
āWellā¦ Yeah. This oneās just a statement of fact. Messing with mortals is hilarious.ā
((there wasnāt any room left on his forehead, so I hope the entire rest of his face will do!))
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( *writes ādicksā on their left arm)
āFor fuckās sake, you assholes arenāt even putting any effort into these.ā
((I should have expected this much phallic graffiti but I didnāt))
kiwicannibalĀ replied to yourĀ post:Ā {{ for the writing on etties body }} "A sailor's...
you can fucking bet I did use blood
āWhat is this, human? I donāt think Iāve ever actually touched mammalian blood before, not in its complete form, anyway. Itās kinda gross.ā
{{ for the writing on etties body }} "A sailor's wife had chestnuts in her lap. And munched, and munched, and munched. 'Give me', quoth I."
āā¦ Did you use blood to write on me?ā
((look how much graffiti this jerk has on him now hahahahaha))
{Grab a marker and write something on my muse! (Anywhere over my museās body.)} *draws dickbutt on his forehead*
āIām basically omniscient but I have no idea what this is supposed to be. I meanā¦ Itās a joke about human sexual organs or something, right? I think the nuances are lost on me.ā
((thanks satan))
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*Doodles a little lotus blossom on your hand*
āHey, this is one of those Earth flowers, right?ā
((rly phoned in this sketch but ah well))
probably-an-rp-blog eternitarionĀ
Rishi the whiteboard.Ā
Ā ā¦.donāt ask about the butt oneā¦.
((oh no this is rly cute slay me! love the orange pen for Ettie haha, so perf))
Grab a marker and write something on my muse! ( Anywhere over my muse's body. )
Old Books and Ancient Beings
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A certain owl was settled down onto the counter of the shop, Ā Ā right at the back, in front of him laid Antonās laptop, whichĀ Ā Ā was currently being used to surf Twitter and Facebook mainly, Ā Ā those there was a Youtube and Tumblr tab left unattended.
Owlie was currently making a status on Facebook when he had Ā Ā been called out, head popping from behind the screen monitor Ā Ā to look at the customer that had just called out for him, odd,
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā he never met this guy.
Ā Ā Ā Ā āā¦ā
The bird soon went back behind the laptop, quickly switching Ā Ā to Twitter to make a quick status.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āMajor flame loser just entered the store, Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā knows my name, this is going to suck balls, RIPā
Owlie popped back from his screen, looking rather unimpressed Ā Ā for an owl. He remained silent for a few moments.
Ā Ā āWhatās up flame lose- dude, the so called āmasterā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā finally passed out an hour ago so youāre stuck Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā with me big guy. How may I assist ya?ā
Owlie you should be nicer-
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā wait.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Did Owlie just [Ā T AL K ]? Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ
āOh, I know, asking was just a formality,ā the demon said airily, with a wave of his hand. āIām fine with being āstuckā with you, as you put it. In fact, I knew before I came that I would be. Well, for a while, anyway. Who knows what's going to happen later? I do, of course." He laughed as if that were the funniest thing in the universe.
Tapping a perfectly manicured claw against the counter, he gave Owlie a look as if he were staring into his soul - which he may well have been. Technically, he was accessing his race's collective subconscious to find all available information on the owl. This bird sure had a mouth on him, and Eternitarion appreciated that. It would make this whole experience more worth his time. He did enjoy a good verbal sparring match.
"My name's Eternitarion. I suppose you got the flame thing from my hair?" He ran a hand through it, and each strand fell back into the exact position it had been before. He did like his hair exactly as it was. Always.
"Ah, assisting me, yes, I did come here for that, I suppose... I'm actually here on business. Well... PerhapsĀ ābusinessā is a little misleading. I donāt make any money, I have no use for it. My profits are... The satisfaction of a job well done, letās say.ā
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The man in the duster and hat held out his hand.
āA like-minded individual! Dear sir, may you tell me your name?ā
The demon looked at the hand for a moment, trying to recall exactly which custom this was and how to respond, before grasping it in his own clawed grip and shaking it a little too firmly.
"Eternitarion. I suppose we're as like-minded as our vast species gap allows."
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Eight have entered the waters
The sharkās frown deepened, and his thick brow quirked up steadily. His eyes moved up and down, studying the strange creature before him. What was this guy planning? While Bruce made it clear to not judge someone on a first impression- as many often did so to him-Ā something didnāt settle quite well with this character.Ā
āWell, if itās so important, I should like to know. This is my territory, after all. Making it my business. Iām sure yeād understand,ā the great white said, not taking his eyes off the stranger.Ā
The demon watched Bruce with amusement. The shark seemed to be sizing him up. He was quite used to this sort of behaviour from mortals, they never quite knew what to make of him. It certainly was interesting seeing the different ways they reacted though.
āYour territory? Is that so?ā he chuckled, āHow cute. What makes this area yours? Did you make it? Or did you just barter or fight for it? Because that doesnāt really mean it belongs to you, you know, not unless you bartered or fought with the gods themselves. Oh, Iād like to have seen that..."
Eternitarion art trade by Stroodle
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He was still trembling all over, but at least the sick feeling in the pit of Ollieās stomach had dissipated, for the most part, even though he was now coughing up bile. He groaned and wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, as he heard some noise - that of a door opening.
Fuck.
Malcolm must have found him.
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Well now, that was quite the reaction. Not what heād been expecting, sure, but just as entertaining as it was unexpected. Not that anything was truly unexpected; he had all the information in the multiverse at his disposal, if he merely deigned to tap into it. But he often found interactions like these were a lot more fun if he didnāt check up on how they were supposed to run beforehand.
A grin spread across those dark lips and Eternitarion leant forward, until he was almost touching Ollie, locking his strange gaze with the humanās. They were so close that the dim bathroom light was refracting through the gemstones and casting orange onto Ollieās skin.
āMalcolm Tucker? Ohh, it really is a shame I missed him, he always sounds like such fun... But youāll do, wonāt you? For a laugh? Of course you will, look at yourself.ā
The demon snickered and straightened back up to full height. He rested his elbow on his opposite hand and tapped his chin thoughtfully, as if deeply considering the humanās question.
āWhat the fuck am I... What the fuck am I... Hrmm... Itās difficult to know how to answer that, you know? Your limited human brain can only understand so much... Hum. Iām an immortal cosmic being who exists outside of causality. My colleagues and I are the ones pulling the strings behind the multiverse. We make sure Fate goes the way itās supposed to. My name is Eternitarion, and I am infinitely smarter, stronger and more important than you or anyone you have ever or will ever know!ā
āDoes that answer your question?ā
Starter for eternitarion
Jumping practically out of his skin, the prince whipped his head around, letting out a yelp. Ā He fell off of the rock heād been sitting on, thumping softly into the sand. Ā Gasping, he stared in awe and confusion at the strange being whoād frightened him. Ā
He ran a shaky hand through his hair. Ā āWh-who are you? Ā Iām sorry, Iā¦.you surprised meā¦ā Ā He sat up, brushing the dust off of his shirt. Ā āI guess I didnāt hear you coming.ā
Oh, what a wonderful reaction! Although, Rishi seemed to be responding more to the surprise than his appearance... Win some, lose some, he supposed.
The grey-skinned creature laughed and squatted down to Rishiās eye level.
āThat was the intention. But donāt sweat it, youāre far from the first prince Iāve caught off-guard.ā He smirked a little, orange sapphire eyes and far-too-white fangs making his every expression alien. āIām called Eternitarion.ā
Old Books and Ancient Beings
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Little Words book shop. So this was the place. It was all well and good having a shop with an entrance tied to dimensional doors across the galaxy, but when it started interfering with universal causality, Eternitarion had to step in. A place like this was surely more suited to his colleague Sancrosaset, but that tosser had found some other job to tie up his time, as usual.
Still, at least the dimensional doors meant that Eternitarion wouldnāt have to materialise in front of anybody. He could just walk in through the door. Much preferable.
The moment he pushed the door open, he was hit with a thousand new yet familiar sensations. Old books, countless human scents, dim electric lighting; Earth dust swirled through the air, owl down littered the carpeted floor; trace amounts of bodily fluid dirt coated the various surfaces of the shop through grubby fingerprints and stains that had been thought cleaned years ago; a couple of creatures that were undetectable to humans were browsing the shelves. All and more was visible to Eternitarionās strange gemstone eyes in a cursory glance as he walked over to the counter at the back of the store.
He looked at the owl with an unreadable expression for a moment, before smiling, showing off his stark white fangs.
āYou must be Owlie. Is your master about?ā
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brxdstarlight started bugging you
āDo not tempt me foul beast, I will slay you!ā
āDo it then! Iād like to see how your brittle blade fares against me, bring it!ā
āwaitā¦ so youāre like, something ancient?"Ā
āFar more ancient than you could ever imagine,ā the demon enthused with a wide grin.
