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@horrid-hellspawn
I think.. I like it here.
Hi hi!! My name is Stavros! I am 5 years old, and I have a wonderful papa, a great auntie, and my best friend! I like it here.
@faceless-bugger is my papa! He saved me from a really scary place..
@yo-its-reisel auntie rei rei! She's suuper cool!!
@another-argo Argo!! Argo is my bestest friend ever!
Character desc :p
4'7ft tall, unusually pale skin, short purple hair, a scar on either side of its face, deep red eyes, and a slight tooth gap.
Voice claim: Eri
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OPEN RP
Theme: Camp-Halfblooded
Need to know: You can either use a PJO/Any Riordanverse OC for the Rp :DDD, OR turn your cod oc into a demigod…. Or not at all! Owl won’t be turned into a demigod, but his kids sure will be (also, @stigandr-wolfe. Just tagging to give you heads up)
(You too, @until-death-i-will-stay You commented on it a while back when the idea first came)
It was already afternoon and Camp Half-Blood was just as busy as it always was for the summer.
Plenty campers were doing arts & crafts(a majority being children of Athena)…. Some (mostly children of Dionysus & children of Demeter) were helping pick strawberries in the fields.
Plenty of the children of Hephaestus are working at the forge too, making new weapons or gadgets- even just repairing weaponry and tools. Some (mostly children of Apollo) playing ‘round at the archery range. With a few playing volleyball at the volleyball court. Plenty of campers were even hanging ‘round the arena while a few preferred to try their hand at the climbing walls.
All in all, already a sight expected when coming to camp for the Summer. Just outside the barrier, a black SUV parked quietly as per usual during this time of the year. Coming to drop off some people…. Thought this year, Owl had come in full gear under a request from Chiron to ‘help train some of the campers’
Stavros had wandered off from Reisel, and was running around camp happily. Eventually, it ended up bumping into Owl. It just looked up at him, still grinning. 'Hi! Wha's yur name? I haven seen you before!'
The masked figure looked down at ‘em, looming over Stavros’ smaller frame. The big guy was a bit unsettling, but didn’t make any moves to hurt- simply walking ahead.
Owl, and I’m only here for this summer.
Two kids followed after him as he walked, one of them was only four and clinging onto one of his claw gloved hands
'Ooo, cool!' It said with a grin, still following Owl. 'What're you here for? You don' seem like a demigod!' It asked.
I’m here to help train your demigods. And no, I’m not a demigod…. Just a mortal who can unfortunately see through the mist.
The mechanical voice of the mask spoke
'Woahhh.. You look spooky!' It chuckled, grinning widely.
Spooky is one word to call it.
He responded bluntly. Umbra eyed ‘the kid’ awkwardly and Summer mostly ignored it
'Some people say my papa is really spooky! Like you, kinda! I miss my papa..' It continued to talk, clearly not caring that Owl was a complete stranger.
Uh-huh
He said absentmindedly, walking to the direction of the Big house
It continued to follow for a bit, before someone yelled it's name. 'Oh. Byebye scary man!' It scurried off to whoever was calling it
OPEN RP
Theme: Camp-Halfblooded
Need to know: You can either use a PJO/Any Riordanverse OC for the Rp :DDD, OR turn your cod oc into a demigod…. Or not at all! Owl won’t be turned into a demigod, but his kids sure will be (also, @stigandr-wolfe. Just tagging to give you heads up)
(You too, @until-death-i-will-stay You commented on it a while back when the idea first came)
It was already afternoon and Camp Half-Blood was just as busy as it always was for the summer.
Plenty campers were doing arts & crafts(a majority being children of Athena)…. Some (mostly children of Dionysus & children of Demeter) were helping pick strawberries in the fields.
Plenty of the children of Hephaestus are working at the forge too, making new weapons or gadgets- even just repairing weaponry and tools. Some (mostly children of Apollo) playing ‘round at the archery range. With a few playing volleyball at the volleyball court. Plenty of campers were even hanging ‘round the arena while a few preferred to try their hand at the climbing walls.
All in all, already a sight expected when coming to camp for the Summer. Just outside the barrier, a black SUV parked quietly as per usual during this time of the year. Coming to drop off some people…. Thought this year, Owl had come in full gear under a request from Chiron to ‘help train some of the campers’
Stavros had wandered off from Reisel, and was running around camp happily. Eventually, it ended up bumping into Owl. It just looked up at him, still grinning. 'Hi! Wha's yur name? I haven seen you before!'
The masked figure looked down at ‘em, looming over Stavros’ smaller frame. The big guy was a bit unsettling, but didn’t make any moves to hurt- simply walking ahead.
Owl, and I’m only here for this summer.
Two kids followed after him as he walked, one of them was only four and clinging onto one of his claw gloved hands
'Ooo, cool!' It said with a grin, still following Owl. 'What're you here for? You don' seem like a demigod!' It asked.
I’m here to help train your demigods. And no, I’m not a demigod…. Just a mortal who can unfortunately see through the mist.
The mechanical voice of the mask spoke
'Woahhh.. You look spooky!' It chuckled, grinning widely.
Spooky is one word to call it.
He responded bluntly. Umbra eyed ‘the kid’ awkwardly and Summer mostly ignored it
'Some people say my papa is really spooky! Like you, kinda! I miss my papa..' It continued to talk, clearly not caring that Owl was a complete stranger.
OPEN RP
Theme: Camp-Halfblooded
Need to know: You can either use a PJO/Any Riordanverse OC for the Rp :DDD, OR turn your cod oc into a demigod…. Or not at all! Owl won’t be turned into a demigod, but his kids sure will be (also, @stigandr-wolfe. Just tagging to give you heads up)
(You too, @until-death-i-will-stay You commented on it a while back when the idea first came)
It was already afternoon and Camp Half-Blood was just as busy as it always was for the summer.
Plenty campers were doing arts & crafts(a majority being children of Athena)…. Some (mostly children of Dionysus & children of Demeter) were helping pick strawberries in the fields.
Plenty of the children of Hephaestus are working at the forge too, making new weapons or gadgets- even just repairing weaponry and tools. Some (mostly children of Apollo) playing ‘round at the archery range. With a few playing volleyball at the volleyball court. Plenty of campers were even hanging ‘round the arena while a few preferred to try their hand at the climbing walls.
All in all, already a sight expected when coming to camp for the Summer. Just outside the barrier, a black SUV parked quietly as per usual during this time of the year. Coming to drop off some people…. Thought this year, Owl had come in full gear under a request from Chiron to ‘help train some of the campers’
Stavros had wandered off from Reisel, and was running around camp happily. Eventually, it ended up bumping into Owl. It just looked up at him, still grinning. 'Hi! Wha's yur name? I haven seen you before!'
The masked figure looked down at ‘em, looming over Stavros’ smaller frame. The big guy was a bit unsettling, but didn’t make any moves to hurt- simply walking ahead.
Owl, and I’m only here for this summer.
Two kids followed after him as he walked, one of them was only four and clinging onto one of his claw gloved hands
'Ooo, cool!' It said with a grin, still following Owl. 'What're you here for? You don' seem like a demigod!' It asked.
I’m here to help train your demigods. And no, I’m not a demigod…. Just a mortal who can unfortunately see through the mist.
The mechanical voice of the mask spoke
'Woahhh.. You look spooky!' It chuckled, grinning widely.
OPEN RP
Theme: Camp-Halfblooded
Need to know: You can either use a PJO/Any Riordanverse OC for the Rp :DDD, OR turn your cod oc into a demigod…. Or not at all! Owl won’t be turned into a demigod, but his kids sure will be (also, @stigandr-wolfe. Just tagging to give you heads up)
(You too, @until-death-i-will-stay You commented on it a while back when the idea first came)
It was already afternoon and Camp Half-Blood was just as busy as it always was for the summer.
Plenty campers were doing arts & crafts(a majority being children of Athena)…. Some (mostly children of Dionysus & children of Demeter) were helping pick strawberries in the fields.
Plenty of the children of Hephaestus are working at the forge too, making new weapons or gadgets- even just repairing weaponry and tools. Some (mostly children of Apollo) playing ‘round at the archery range. With a few playing volleyball at the volleyball court. Plenty of campers were even hanging ‘round the arena while a few preferred to try their hand at the climbing walls.
All in all, already a sight expected when coming to camp for the Summer. Just outside the barrier, a black SUV parked quietly as per usual during this time of the year. Coming to drop off some people…. Thought this year, Owl had come in full gear under a request from Chiron to ‘help train some of the campers’
Stavros had wandered off from Reisel, and was running around camp happily. Eventually, it ended up bumping into Owl. It just looked up at him, still grinning. 'Hi! Wha's yur name? I haven seen you before!'
The masked figure looked down at ‘em, looming over Stavros’ smaller frame. The big guy was a bit unsettling, but didn’t make any moves to hurt- simply walking ahead.
Owl, and I’m only here for this summer.
Two kids followed after him as he walked, one of them was only four and clinging onto one of his claw gloved hands
'Ooo, cool!' It said with a grin, still following Owl. 'What're you here for? You don' seem like a demigod!' It asked.
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OPEN RP
Theme: Camp-Halfblooded
Need to know: You can either use a PJO/Any Riordanverse OC for the Rp :DDD, OR turn your cod oc into a demigod…. Or not at all! Owl won’t be turned into a demigod, but his kids sure will be (also, @stigandr-wolfe. Just tagging to give you heads up)
(You too, @until-death-i-will-stay You commented on it a while back when the idea first came)
It was already afternoon and Camp Half-Blood was just as busy as it always was for the summer.
Plenty campers were doing arts & crafts(a majority being children of Athena)…. Some (mostly children of Dionysus & children of Demeter) were helping pick strawberries in the fields.
Plenty of the children of Hephaestus are working at the forge too, making new weapons or gadgets- even just repairing weaponry and tools. Some (mostly children of Apollo) playing ‘round at the archery range. With a few playing volleyball at the volleyball court. Plenty of campers were even hanging ‘round the arena while a few preferred to try their hand at the climbing walls.
All in all, already a sight expected when coming to camp for the Summer. Just outside the barrier, a black SUV parked quietly as per usual during this time of the year. Coming to drop off some people…. Thought this year, Owl had come in full gear under a request from Chiron to ‘help train some of the campers’
Stavros had wandered off from Reisel, and was running around camp happily. Eventually, it ended up bumping into Owl. It just looked up at him, still grinning. 'Hi! Wha's yur name? I haven seen you before!'
OPEN STARTER
DEMIGOD PROM
okay. literally the openest of open starters!! if someone says its okay you can @ them and build off ur own rp from this starter idk what im doing but its fun :333
It's a summer night- camp is going to end soon, the year round campers are going to be going home, and this is really the last night everyone's going to be here.
DEMIGOD PROM- ALL DEMIGODS INVITIED! GET HYPE!
Every demigod was sent an invite- Hermes Air was working overtime.
You walk in; there are kids ranging from toddlers to young adults- everyone dancing and having a great time. There's a punch bowl full of something called 'rainbow sewage' that the satyrs are serving- nobody seems to know what's in it other than you are cut off after 3 cups and it contains dairy. There's a dancing area- some Aphrodite kid is running around yelling 'DO YOU NEED TO BE HYPED UP?', some kids are sword fighting, and there's a small quiet area where some demigods are quietly playing their own music to drown out the other noise.
What do you do? Where do you go?
Stavros was scared. Terrified. It had never seen so many people in one place, and it had lost Reisel a while ago. So, when it spotted Argo, it came running over, hiding itself behind them.
open starter
what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
"It's fine," Argo lies, holding onto his blanket- whining quietly.
"It okay!! The uhm, uh.. Big screen thingy will provide light and make the scary shadow go away!" It said confidently, struggling as it set up the TV at the end of the bed, failing multiple times at plugging it in.
Argo nods- so tired, so in pain, they just.. can't help. They just want to melt away at this point.
Finally, the TV turns on. It laughs triumphantly, climbing back up with Argo. "See! All the bad shadows are gone now!"
Argo nods, wincing. "Yay.. good job, kid.."
"Are you sure you're okay?. We don't gotta watch the movie if you don't wanna!" It asked, frowning slightly in concern for Argo.
"No, no.." Argo shakes his head. "It's okay- it's fine."
"Are you 100 per- uh.. Precent?- Percent! Are you 100% sure that you're okay? Cuz uh, you're my best friend, and you went through alots of bad stuff, so I don't wanna do it if you don't wanna. That'd be mean."
"I'm fine-" Argo insists. "I'm your best friend? Really? Not- not your dad?"
"Uh.. You're both my best friends! But uhm, you don't look fine." It said, sitting down beside Argo. "I dunno if this will work, but papa always has me bring these little snack thingys when I go visit my daddy.. He says they'll uh.. Heal me?. You can have one!" It said, pulling an ambrosia square out of its pocket and handing it to Argo. It was held in a small, bluey themed plastic bag.
"It's. It's really fine, kid. I don't need it," Argo insists, pushing the square away.
It frowned, placing the bag on Argos chest, trying it's best to not hurt him. "No. You're hurt, and uh.. That's not good!"
Argo tries his best not to be aggravated. This is a child, just trying to help. But, honestly, he just wants to be left alone.
"..sorry." It muttered, carefully taking the bag back.
"It's fine-" Argo yawns. "I'm just a bit tired.."
"Oh, ok! I hope you have a uh.. A very good nap then!" It said with a smile, still feeling a bit guilty.
"Mhm-" Argo nods, starting to fall asleep.
open starter
what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
"It's fine," Argo lies, holding onto his blanket- whining quietly.
"It okay!! The uhm, uh.. Big screen thingy will provide light and make the scary shadow go away!" It said confidently, struggling as it set up the TV at the end of the bed, failing multiple times at plugging it in.
Argo nods- so tired, so in pain, they just.. can't help. They just want to melt away at this point.
Finally, the TV turns on. It laughs triumphantly, climbing back up with Argo. "See! All the bad shadows are gone now!"
Argo nods, wincing. "Yay.. good job, kid.."
"Are you sure you're okay?. We don't gotta watch the movie if you don't wanna!" It asked, frowning slightly in concern for Argo.
"No, no.." Argo shakes his head. "It's okay- it's fine."
"Are you 100 per- uh.. Precent?- Percent! Are you 100% sure that you're okay? Cuz uh, you're my best friend, and you went through alots of bad stuff, so I don't wanna do it if you don't wanna. That'd be mean."
"I'm fine-" Argo insists. "I'm your best friend? Really? Not- not your dad?"
"Uh.. You're both my best friends! But uhm, you don't look fine." It said, sitting down beside Argo. "I dunno if this will work, but papa always has me bring these little snack thingys when I go visit my daddy.. He says they'll uh.. Heal me?. You can have one!" It said, pulling an ambrosia square out of its pocket and handing it to Argo. It was held in a small, bluey themed plastic bag.
"It's. It's really fine, kid. I don't need it," Argo insists, pushing the square away.
It frowned, placing the bag on Argos chest, trying it's best to not hurt him. "No. You're hurt, and uh.. That's not good!"
Argo tries his best not to be aggravated. This is a child, just trying to help. But, honestly, he just wants to be left alone.
"..sorry." It muttered, carefully taking the bag back.
"It's fine-" Argo yawns. "I'm just a bit tired.."
"Oh, ok! I hope you have a uh.. A very good nap then!" It said with a smile, still feeling a bit guilty.
open starter
what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
"It's fine," Argo lies, holding onto his blanket- whining quietly.
"It okay!! The uhm, uh.. Big screen thingy will provide light and make the scary shadow go away!" It said confidently, struggling as it set up the TV at the end of the bed, failing multiple times at plugging it in.
Argo nods- so tired, so in pain, they just.. can't help. They just want to melt away at this point.
Finally, the TV turns on. It laughs triumphantly, climbing back up with Argo. "See! All the bad shadows are gone now!"
Argo nods, wincing. "Yay.. good job, kid.."
"Are you sure you're okay?. We don't gotta watch the movie if you don't wanna!" It asked, frowning slightly in concern for Argo.
"No, no.." Argo shakes his head. "It's okay- it's fine."
"Are you 100 per- uh.. Precent?- Percent! Are you 100% sure that you're okay? Cuz uh, you're my best friend, and you went through alots of bad stuff, so I don't wanna do it if you don't wanna. That'd be mean."
"I'm fine-" Argo insists. "I'm your best friend? Really? Not- not your dad?"
"Uh.. You're both my best friends! But uhm, you don't look fine." It said, sitting down beside Argo. "I dunno if this will work, but papa always has me bring these little snack thingys when I go visit my daddy.. He says they'll uh.. Heal me?. You can have one!" It said, pulling an ambrosia square out of its pocket and handing it to Argo. It was held in a small, bluey themed plastic bag.
"It's. It's really fine, kid. I don't need it," Argo insists, pushing the square away.
It frowned, placing the bag on Argos chest, trying it's best to not hurt him. "No. You're hurt, and uh.. That's not good!"
Argo tries his best not to be aggravated. This is a child, just trying to help. But, honestly, he just wants to be left alone.
"..sorry." It muttered, carefully taking the bag back.
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what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
"It's fine," Argo lies, holding onto his blanket- whining quietly.
"It okay!! The uhm, uh.. Big screen thingy will provide light and make the scary shadow go away!" It said confidently, struggling as it set up the TV at the end of the bed, failing multiple times at plugging it in.
Argo nods- so tired, so in pain, they just.. can't help. They just want to melt away at this point.
Finally, the TV turns on. It laughs triumphantly, climbing back up with Argo. "See! All the bad shadows are gone now!"
Argo nods, wincing. "Yay.. good job, kid.."
"Are you sure you're okay?. We don't gotta watch the movie if you don't wanna!" It asked, frowning slightly in concern for Argo.
"No, no.." Argo shakes his head. "It's okay- it's fine."
"Are you 100 per- uh.. Precent?- Percent! Are you 100% sure that you're okay? Cuz uh, you're my best friend, and you went through alots of bad stuff, so I don't wanna do it if you don't wanna. That'd be mean."
"I'm fine-" Argo insists. "I'm your best friend? Really? Not- not your dad?"
"Uh.. You're both my best friends! But uhm, you don't look fine." It said, sitting down beside Argo. "I dunno if this will work, but papa always has me bring these little snack thingys when I go visit my daddy.. He says they'll uh.. Heal me?. You can have one!" It said, pulling an ambrosia square out of its pocket and handing it to Argo. It was held in a small, bluey themed plastic bag.
"It's. It's really fine, kid. I don't need it," Argo insists, pushing the square away.
It frowned, placing the bag on Argos chest, trying it's best to not hurt him. "No. You're hurt, and uh.. That's not good!"
open starter
what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
"It's fine," Argo lies, holding onto his blanket- whining quietly.
"It okay!! The uhm, uh.. Big screen thingy will provide light and make the scary shadow go away!" It said confidently, struggling as it set up the TV at the end of the bed, failing multiple times at plugging it in.
Argo nods- so tired, so in pain, they just.. can't help. They just want to melt away at this point.
Finally, the TV turns on. It laughs triumphantly, climbing back up with Argo. "See! All the bad shadows are gone now!"
Argo nods, wincing. "Yay.. good job, kid.."
"Are you sure you're okay?. We don't gotta watch the movie if you don't wanna!" It asked, frowning slightly in concern for Argo.
"No, no.." Argo shakes his head. "It's okay- it's fine."
"Are you 100 per- uh.. Precent?- Percent! Are you 100% sure that you're okay? Cuz uh, you're my best friend, and you went through alots of bad stuff, so I don't wanna do it if you don't wanna. That'd be mean."
"I'm fine-" Argo insists. "I'm your best friend? Really? Not- not your dad?"
"Uh.. You're both my best friends! But uhm, you don't look fine." It said, sitting down beside Argo. "I dunno if this will work, but papa always has me bring these little snack thingys when I go visit my daddy.. He says they'll uh.. Heal me?. You can have one!" It said, pulling an ambrosia square out of its pocket and handing it to Argo. It was held in a small, bluey themed plastic bag.
open starter
what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
"It's fine," Argo lies, holding onto his blanket- whining quietly.
"It okay!! The uhm, uh.. Big screen thingy will provide light and make the scary shadow go away!" It said confidently, struggling as it set up the TV at the end of the bed, failing multiple times at plugging it in.
Argo nods- so tired, so in pain, they just.. can't help. They just want to melt away at this point.
Finally, the TV turns on. It laughs triumphantly, climbing back up with Argo. "See! All the bad shadows are gone now!"
Argo nods, wincing. "Yay.. good job, kid.."
"Are you sure you're okay?. We don't gotta watch the movie if you don't wanna!" It asked, frowning slightly in concern for Argo.
"No, no.." Argo shakes his head. "It's okay- it's fine."
"Are you 100 per- uh.. Precent?- Percent! Are you 100% sure that you're okay? Cuz uh, you're my best friend, and you went through alots of bad stuff, so I don't wanna do it if you don't wanna. That'd be mean."
open starter
what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
"It's fine," Argo lies, holding onto his blanket- whining quietly.
"It okay!! The uhm, uh.. Big screen thingy will provide light and make the scary shadow go away!" It said confidently, struggling as it set up the TV at the end of the bed, failing multiple times at plugging it in.
Argo nods- so tired, so in pain, they just.. can't help. They just want to melt away at this point.
Finally, the TV turns on. It laughs triumphantly, climbing back up with Argo. "See! All the bad shadows are gone now!"
Argo nods, wincing. "Yay.. good job, kid.."
"Are you sure you're okay?. We don't gotta watch the movie if you don't wanna!" It asked, frowning slightly in concern for Argo.
open starter
what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
"It's fine," Argo lies, holding onto his blanket- whining quietly.
"It okay!! The uhm, uh.. Big screen thingy will provide light and make the scary shadow go away!" It said confidently, struggling as it set up the TV at the end of the bed, failing multiple times at plugging it in.
Argo nods- so tired, so in pain, they just.. can't help. They just want to melt away at this point.
Finally, the TV turns on. It laughs triumphantly, climbing back up with Argo. "See! All the bad shadows are gone now!"
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open starter
what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
"It's fine," Argo lies, holding onto his blanket- whining quietly.
"It okay!! The uhm, uh.. Big screen thingy will provide light and make the scary shadow go away!" It said confidently, struggling as it set up the TV at the end of the bed, failing multiple times at plugging it in.
open starter
what the fuck did you do?
HOLY SHIT ARGO MIGHT BE THE DUMBEST PERSON TO EVER WALK THIS FUCKING EARTH.
You were somewhere- anywhere. Literally just going about your day- when, suddenly, you were bombarded with about a year's worth of memories of this pathetic little blonde boy. Argo Castellan- every memory you have with the kid playing through your head at lightning speed.
The memories he so rudely took from you come flooding back- leaving you with one question. Where is he?
Well, that's quickly answered when you see him being rushed to the nearest medical office- his main wings gone. All that remains of his old feathered inconveniences being the useless, decorative, pair on the sides of his head.
He sees you and perks up a bit- trying to get off the stretcher; but being pushed down, his back too injured for him to get up.
But, against your better judgement- you find him in the infirmary.
"Argo!!" It squeals, rushing over to him, a pout on its face. "Argo! Are- are you okay!?" It asks, jumping up to actually see onto the bed(or whatever they're called-)
Argo mumbles, slowly waking up from a sickly haze. "Oh- uh.. Hi. Hi kid-"
"I missed you!.." It huffed, climbing up to sit beside Argo.
Argo nods, wincing a bit as the bed changes positions. "Missed- missed you too."
"He didn't say anything, but I know papa missed you too." It mumbled, rummaging around in its pocket, and handing Argo a tiny plush of a dove. "Mr Hades gave this to me, but I think you should have it." It said with a small grin.
Argo's eyes water- holding the dove close to his heart.
He places it next to his blood speckled dinosaur toy.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome!" It giggled, before frowning as it noticed the tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry!."
"No- no- I'm happy! Happy tears.. uh. Just. Pain, yknow?" Argo laughs- wincing in pain as he does so.
"Oh..! Okay! Well, uhm.. I don't have anything for the pains but I hope you feel better! Also, I think Papa's hiding from you." It said, glancing over at the strangely shaped shadow in the corner.
"Why. why's he hiding from me?" Argo asks, his remaining facial wings puffing in skepticism.
"Dunno." It shrugged, swaying side to side in boredom.
@another-argo
"Oh. uh. Okay, that's. Okay.." Argo nods, shrugging.
"Uhh.. Ooh! I don't think we ever got to watch that movie last time we hung out. Uhmmm.. What was it again?." It huffed, squinting as it tried to think.
"Uh.. I don't. I don't remember," Argo admits.
"Yeah me neither.. But I do remember that it was a horror movie!"
"Scream?" Argo asks, fidgeting with his blankets.
"Yeah, that one! We could watch it right now!"
"I mean.. sure. Works for me?" Argo shrugs, laying back slightly.
"Yay! Uhm, I dunno if this'll work, but papas been tryna teach me howta grab stuff outta the shadowy things like he does!" It said, hesitating, before sticking its hand into the shadow of some wall decoration or something, grinning widely. Then, it pulled out an entire fucking TV.
Argo recoils- clearly scared of the shadow; flinching as if the dark will hurt him.
"Oh- Sorry!" It said, quickly trying to cover the shadow.
