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“ We were almost something. That’s what hurts the most. ”
The dragon pauses in his work and looks over his back. they'd been working nicely in the same room for a few hours now. He resumes looking at the stuff in his claws, musing on the statement. assuming the other was talking about the past again, their failed relationship. What they had now was far different; However he was happy with it and preferred it this way.
"We are something right now. Do not beat yourself over something from the past. this is better."
Rasturn hummed pleased at the words, it was pleasing to hear that Ebner still wants him. It was refreshing to hear that from someone who wasn't Hartmut, he generally liked hearing that though. His situation set him a part from his so called peers, and this was just a reminder he wasn't that far removed.
"Of course, now let us go somewhere more comfortable."
He waited for the other to secure a stronger hold on his face as he lifted up. His smaller arms ready to catch Ebner if he did fall. Humming a tune as he carefully moved Ebner to the bed.
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“ We were almost something. That’s what hurts the most. ”
The dragon pauses in his work and looks over his back. they'd been working nicely in the same room for a few hours now. He resumes looking at the stuff in his claws, musing on the statement. assuming the other was talking about the past again, their failed relationship. What they had now was far different; However he was happy with it and preferred it this way.
"We are something right now. Do not beat yourself over something from the past. this is better."
He wanted to stamp his cane he'd just gotten a single side eye look. Speaking on things he regrets should warrant more attention. The dragon hadn't even turned his neck, just lifted his head to see. lazy!
"I want more," Ebner groused, he wanted more time with Rasturn man or dragon he wasn't picky. If only he'd been more aware of what he had the first time. He didn't want to share, but he was. He didn't like to think that daffy bird man was his rival. Lips curling at the thought. "How is this better? you are over there playing cat cradle with atoms, like its child's play."
Rasturn merely does a few more loops on the chain in his claws, yes this is like cat's cradle he rather likes that nifty string game. Brean has shown him so many, he likes them all he can do them as dragon with his multiple limbs. He refrains from sighing, so much for working apart in the same room. he finished his chain and placed it off to the side. Getting up, stretching and stalking towards the other like a great green cat. "It is child's play." He curled around the chair that held Ebner. Settling down and reaching out with one claw to push some of his hair back behind his ear. Rasturn made the deep pleased hum in his throat. "More is what to you? I seek you out, I spend time like this most days with you. What do you want more of?" Rasturn suspected he knew exactly what Ebner was after but he wants the other to verbalize it since he does the same thing to Rasturn when he's in human form.
Ebner watches the other, pleased that at least he is paying attention. he leaned into the claw, letting the other fix his hair. More attention, more everything, his gloves creaked as he tighten his grip on his cane. Aware of the role reversal, its a sour thought that he doesn't really like being in the position to ask because he cannot fully articulate what he wants, its not encapsulated by any of the languages he knows and he is not a poet. He sags a bit in the chair reaching out with his hands to pull the other's massive head closer. "attention, affection, more. I enjoy this but I crave more intimate settings. We do not have to be in the lab or study." Ebner rubs the green snout with his hands, it doesn't cover the yearning, he knows its not romance though. he desires t become a dragon and sail the skies and stars with Rasturn and he knows that will never be.
Rasturn obliges the other in holding his head. resting it just so in the other's lap not the full weight because he doesn't want to hurt Ebner. his jaw is rougher than most of his skin, and his head its quite weighty.
"Ah," He rumbles Ebner was far more articulate than his human form. "More interactions? more time together doing more intimate things?" He could do that, he would not spend all his time though...he had to eat and do other things. "Does this extend to being a man too? or do you want more dragon?" Needing to ask since others seem to have preference and he would be remiss if he didn't clarify and then get hurt later one because of an assumption.
Ebner was pleased he didn't have to do half the emotional leg work which fueled him on that this was the correct the right thing to do matters of the heart now. lest he regret not. no more of that regret he would seize the day and ask for more. "I want your love, man or dragon it matters not. as long as it is you." He made no room for argument, he refused to understand why others would request one and not the other. they were the same thing.
"hmmm, well I suppose we should redraw the contract then." The contract was rather old and outdated, perhaps Ebner would do away with it? Rasturn rather liked it, something that spelled out what it was without attaching any emotionally charged words to it.
It was easier to work with when a man as his cognitive capacity was severely hampered. Though as a dragon he could understand doing away with it, he would probably update it regardless for himself as a study guide or something. "Well, do you desire more right now?" They could go to the bed which was far more comfortable for both of them, than this chair. He could scent the other's agitation, probably from his lame hip. He wouldn't mind helping the other with stretches, he had plenty of claws.
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“ We were almost something. That’s what hurts the most. ”
The dragon pauses in his work and looks over his back. they'd been working nicely in the same room for a few hours now. He resumes looking at the stuff in his claws, musing on the statement. assuming the other was talking about the past again, their failed relationship. What they had now was far different; However he was happy with it and preferred it this way.
"We are something right now. Do not beat yourself over something from the past. this is better."
He wanted to stamp his cane he'd just gotten a single side eye look. Speaking on things he regrets should warrant more attention. The dragon hadn't even turned his neck, just lifted his head to see. lazy!
"I want more," Ebner groused, he wanted more time with Rasturn man or dragon he wasn't picky. If only he'd been more aware of what he had the first time. He didn't want to share, but he was. He didn't like to think that daffy bird man was his rival. Lips curling at the thought. "How is this better? you are over there playing cat cradle with atoms, like its child's play."
Rasturn merely does a few more loops on the chain in his claws, yes this is like cat's cradle he rather likes that nifty string game. Brean has shown him so many, he likes them all he can do them as dragon with his multiple limbs. He refrains from sighing, so much for working apart in the same room. he finished his chain and placed it off to the side. Getting up, stretching and stalking towards the other like a great green cat. "It is child's play." He curled around the chair that held Ebner. Settling down and reaching out with one claw to push some of his hair back behind his ear. Rasturn made the deep pleased hum in his throat. "More is what to you? I seek you out, I spend time like this most days with you. What do you want more of?" Rasturn suspected he knew exactly what Ebner was after but he wants the other to verbalize it since he does the same thing to Rasturn when he's in human form.
Ebner watches the other, pleased that at least he is paying attention. he leaned into the claw, letting the other fix his hair. More attention, more everything, his gloves creaked as he tighten his grip on his cane. Aware of the role reversal, its a sour thought that he doesn't really like being in the position to ask because he cannot fully articulate what he wants, its not encapsulated by any of the languages he knows and he is not a poet. He sags a bit in the chair reaching out with his hands to pull the other's massive head closer. "attention, affection, more. I enjoy this but I crave more intimate settings. We do not have to be in the lab or study." Ebner rubs the green snout with his hands, it doesn't cover the yearning, he knows its not romance though. he desires t become a dragon and sail the skies and stars with Rasturn and he knows that will never be.
Rasturn obliges the other in holding his head. resting it just so in the other's lap not the full weight because he doesn't want to hurt Ebner. his jaw is rougher than most of his skin, and his head its quite weighty.
"Ah," He rumbles Ebner was far more articulate than his human form. "More interactions? more time together doing more intimate things?" He could do that, he would not spend all his time though...he had to eat and do other things. "Does this extend to being a man too? or do you want more dragon?" Needing to ask since others seem to have preference and he would be remiss if he didn't clarify and then get hurt later one because of an assumption.
“ We were almost something. That’s what hurts the most. ”
The dragon pauses in his work and looks over his back. they'd been working nicely in the same room for a few hours now. He resumes looking at the stuff in his claws, musing on the statement. assuming the other was talking about the past again, their failed relationship. What they had now was far different; However he was happy with it and preferred it this way.
"We are something right now. Do not beat yourself over something from the past. this is better."
He wanted to stamp his cane he'd just gotten a single side eye look. Speaking on things he regrets should warrant more attention. The dragon hadn't even turned his neck, just lifted his head to see. lazy!
"I want more," Ebner groused, he wanted more time with Rasturn man or dragon he wasn't picky. If only he'd been more aware of what he had the first time. He didn't want to share, but he was. He didn't like to think that daffy bird man was his rival. Lips curling at the thought. "How is this better? you are over there playing cat cradle with atoms, like its child's play."
Rasturn merely does a few more loops on the chain in his claws, yes this is like cat's cradle he rather likes that nifty string game. Brean has shown him so many, he likes them all he can do them as dragon with his multiple limbs. He refrains from sighing, so much for working apart in the same room. he finished his chain and placed it off to the side. Getting up, stretching and stalking towards the other like a great green cat. "It is child's play." He curled around the chair that held Ebner. Settling down and reaching out with one claw to push some of his hair back behind his ear. Rasturn made the deep pleased hum in his throat. "More is what to you? I seek you out, I spend time like this most days with you. What do you want more of?" Rasturn suspected he knew exactly what Ebner was after but he wants the other to verbalize it since he does the same thing to Rasturn when he's in human form.
“ We were almost something. That’s what hurts the most. ”
The dragon pauses in his work and looks over his back. they'd been working nicely in the same room for a few hours now. He resumes looking at the stuff in his claws, musing on the statement. assuming the other was talking about the past again, their failed relationship. What they had now was far different; However he was happy with it and preferred it this way.
"We are something right now. Do not beat yourself over something from the past. this is better."
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"Exactly what did you and Hakuro do in the time pocket? he's talking about worms, to an unhealthy degree. He does not sound in the right mind. Please leave out any of the romance and sexual stuff. I do not care to know."
"Oh, uh, alright. Just promise me that you won't share this information with anyone."
Pausing as he receives the other's answer, he rubs his chin. "Let's see...where to start...? Well, we were stuck in a Hell for a bit. Got to watch some sinners be tortured. And then when we got out of Hell, we fought the forces of darkness as Hunters. You know, killing evil vampires and the like."
He pauses as he thinks some more.
"He also taught me that there are 3 god-like spirits who are in charge of creation, chaos, and destruction. I think their names are called Weaver, Wyld, and Wyrm. That's W-Y-R-M. Supposedly those three kept the balance of the material realm....I think...? But something happened and now they're corrupted. The Weaver seeks to get the other two under her absolute control. And the Wyrm...."
He sighs.
"It wants to bring about Armageddon. And what's scary about the Wyrm is that it has agents everywhere. Like corrupt governments and companies for example. There's this whole secret war going on between Hunters, other supernatural beings, and of course agents of the Wyrm."
He pauses.
"I think Hakuro is freaked out because it reminds him of the war he was apart of centuries ago. I guess...it never really ended."
An amused snort escapes his nose. "It wasn't all bad. Most of his jokes are funny. Like I said, it's when he gets drunk is when they fall flat. Oh, he needs to drink A LOT to even get drunk. His healing factor gives his liver a big boost apparently."
He leans against the wall and stares at the sky. "Anyway, underneath all those jokes, he's a kind man. Like...he was there to help me when I was struggling. Be it in a fight or something mental. He also has a fountain of wisdom in that head of his and he also helped me understand text I couldn't make out."
One of his hands went into his pockets as the other rubbed the hem of his jacket. "When I was beginning to spiral into darkness, it was Hakuro who slapped me back into the light." He chuckles. "Literally. Not hard enough to leave a mark, mind you, but hard enough to snap me back to the present."
He scratches the back of his neck.
"Where was I going with this...?" He muttered to himself. "Oh, the only tiredsome thing about that time with him was when I got worn out from fights."
"you have matured..." The dragon said thoughtfully but mostly to himself, in regards to some of things Shawn had expounded upon. it was good the other had a nice friend that was able to help with all sorts of things. That must be nice, it was nice he just had other people sometimes. As a man he had a few, as a dragon? there wasn't many who could relate to it. which was fine because he didn't really need to seek it out. "fights as in you fighting with him, and not fighting against him?" he though Hakuro was like half suck demon or something. he'd not recalled the name correctly and didn't really care. "he has a very nice tail, and he's willing to join me for most activities when I invite him..." like going to the past to eat some creatures, or letting him spend hours petting the tail. Should get the other some cat ears.
I finished these two lovely fish friends for megaplex 26 had a lot of fun making these and I have another set of eyes so I am considering making another one but different, maybe like a whale shark
or something different from the grey and white. Haven't decided and it won't happen this year for plex. Maybe next year? Sacabambaspis was a lot of fun to make an I will deffo be back to revisit it!
Breaks through the wall like the kool-aide man. Looking agitated and flushed, nostrils flared as he tries to sniff out something.
"Exactly what did you and Hakuro do in the time pocket? he's talking about worms, to an unhealthy degree. He does not sound in the right mind. Please leave out any of the romance and sexual stuff. I do not care to know."
"Oh, uh, alright. Just promise me that you won't share this information with anyone."
Pausing as he receives the other's answer, he rubs his chin. "Let's see...where to start...? Well, we were stuck in a Hell for a bit. Got to watch some sinners be tortured. And then when we got out of Hell, we fought the forces of darkness as Hunters. You know, killing evil vampires and the like."
He pauses as he thinks some more.
"He also taught me that there are 3 god-like spirits who are in charge of creation, chaos, and destruction. I think their names are called Weaver, Wyld, and Wyrm. That's W-Y-R-M. Supposedly those three kept the balance of the material realm....I think...? But something happened and now they're corrupted. The Weaver seeks to get the other two under her absolute control. And the Wyrm...."
He sighs.
"It wants to bring about Armageddon. And what's scary about the Wyrm is that it has agents everywhere. Like corrupt governments and companies for example. There's this whole secret war going on between Hunters, other supernatural beings, and of course agents of the Wyrm."
He pauses.
"I think Hakuro is freaked out because it reminds him of the war he was apart of centuries ago. I guess...it never really ended."
"If I spoke of any of this as man, I'd be carted off and my brains scooped out." The dragon spoke drenched in asperity, it sounded fanciful. Gods, this thing again, any entity could become a god is unfortunate enough to be perceived and worshiped. They just had to stop believing and it would castrate the gods' power. He decided to return to the ocean and commune with the fish he had no quarry with these three entities and as far as he was concerned they didn't exist. "this fails to explain his hatred of federal agents, he has made many polarized statements which leads me to conclude he has fallen hook, line, and sinker, like a gormless fish swallowed a generalization that damns people who choose to work in the government and wish for their death." Rasturn found the whole thing loathsome, he didn't care for people on a whole; however he didn't wish them dead. Or generalizing someone to strip their humanity away and then to punch down at them. That was a slippery slope. He didn't consider Hakuro his friend, however he would keep an eye on the other for Shawn.
Shawn hums.
"Hmm... was he complaining about feds while drunk? If so, I wouldn't worry about it. Hakuro tends to deflect his worries with jokes. Most of them end up falling flat when he's drunk."
He sighs and shakes his head. "He did the same thing with me. When I asked later on, he explained that he originally saw it in a video and thought it was funny."
Rasturn was quiet there he didn't quite understand why someone would joke about death like that. He probably never would even as a dragon, he found it ironic but it wasn't something one should joke about. He obviously didn't know Hakuro well enough on top of that. "So he can get drunk." Statement, bland. slightly surprised by that. "I cannot judge comics..." He snorted, he was not the best at comedy. "The ten years must have been hard on you, with him deflecting the serious topics with jokes. Sounds tiresome, I want to take a long nap just hearing about it."
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"Exactly what did you and Hakuro do in the time pocket? he's talking about worms, to an unhealthy degree. He does not sound in the right mind. Please leave out any of the romance and sexual stuff. I do not care to know."
"Oh, uh, alright. Just promise me that you won't share this information with anyone."
Pausing as he receives the other's answer, he rubs his chin. "Let's see...where to start...? Well, we were stuck in a Hell for a bit. Got to watch some sinners be tortured. And then when we got out of Hell, we fought the forces of darkness as Hunters. You know, killing evil vampires and the like."
He pauses as he thinks some more.
"He also taught me that there are 3 god-like spirits who are in charge of creation, chaos, and destruction. I think their names are called Weaver, Wyld, and Wyrm. That's W-Y-R-M. Supposedly those three kept the balance of the material realm....I think...? But something happened and now they're corrupted. The Weaver seeks to get the other two under her absolute control. And the Wyrm...."
He sighs.
"It wants to bring about Armageddon. And what's scary about the Wyrm is that it has agents everywhere. Like corrupt governments and companies for example. There's this whole secret war going on between Hunters, other supernatural beings, and of course agents of the Wyrm."
He pauses.
"I think Hakuro is freaked out because it reminds him of the war he was apart of centuries ago. I guess...it never really ended."
"If I spoke of any of this as man, I'd be carted off and my brains scooped out." The dragon spoke drenched in asperity, it sounded fanciful. Gods, this thing again, any entity could become a god is unfortunate enough to be perceived and worshiped. They just had to stop believing and it would castrate the gods' power. He decided to return to the ocean and commune with the fish he had no quarry with these three entities and as far as he was concerned they didn't exist. "this fails to explain his hatred of federal agents, he has made many polarized statements which leads me to conclude he has fallen hook, line, and sinker, like a gormless fish swallowed a generalization that damns people who choose to work in the government and wish for their death." Rasturn found the whole thing loathsome, he didn't care for people on a whole; however he didn't wish them dead. Or generalizing someone to strip their humanity away and then to punch down at them. That was a slippery slope. He didn't consider Hakuro his friend, however he would keep an eye on the other for Shawn.
He's currently sobbing over his second cup of pina colada.
"Uuuuhhhhhhhhh huh huh huuuuuuh....!"
Dear lord, what could he be crying about?
Hakuro's drunken gaze lingered on Rasturn's scaley face for longer than what is comfortable. His right eye blinked slowly before the other followed.
"Whuh...? Uh...worms..." He looks off to the side for a second. "Okay, first of all...if you're talking about the normal parasite, no, I can't get them. Second of all, I just now realized that you have no idea what I'm talking about. And third, please don't explode the sun."
"I wouldn't explode it; I would consume it." He added and then made his way away from the other. Pleased that the other had finally connected that dot, but still considering buying the other a de-wormer. "there are no worms wearing people suits* here, you might have warped to an alternate reality in that time pocket."
