"The ego on some of these creatures. They assume it is about them. There are many with similar skills. More as well." He was without a doubt speaking of them directly.

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"The ego on some of these creatures. They assume it is about them. There are many with similar skills. More as well." He was without a doubt speaking of them directly.

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@deepbluececil // Inner Thoughts
Sometimes I wish Cecil would go full kaiju mode and just lay on top of me. I feel like being flattened into a crepe would fix me. The worlds scaliest weighted blanket. Maybe he'd do it if I offered him a steak or something.
❗️❗️❗️(CPR or maybe Cecil being scared Artair had died and kissing him with relief when he didn't)
@deepbluececil // An Unexpected Kiss
The last thing he expected was Cecil finding him, covered in blood but still alive and lifting him up against the wall with very strong arms. He dangles in his arms, processing the sudden change of position and what feels like fear and anger and relief hitting him like sledgehammers all at once.
The intensity of all of it is probably what leaves him less than ready for Cecil's mouth to find his own.
The kiss is tense, salty, and fervent. But it's also warm and soft, and comfort he desperately needs right now after such a close call. His arms wrap around Cecil's neck to hold on, and he presses back against the wall to stay close as possible, lips moving to meet his own..
♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch (an artifact that is dangerous to touch with bare hands? :3 )
@deepbluececil // Manhandling Starters Muse Roulette: Jace
"Cripes!" Jace's hand slinks back quick as the guy behind the counter raps against his palm. It doesn't hurt so much as it surprises him, but he still holds his hand close to his chest as he looks up at him with equally wide eyes.
"What was that fer? I was plannin' t'be gentle, cross me heart!"
(For the reaction to someone calling Artair a monster!) Just-- takes out his earring to take the heat off of Artair and then scruffs the person to tell them they're terrible at picking a monster out of a crowd, before tossing them and batting them away with his tail like serving a tennis ball
@deepbluececil // Calling Artair a Monster
DSGLKHGHL Artair like Wait-- wait--- waait----- because each thing that happens is decidedly more concerning for what it reveals and then for the health of the person who said something. But that's so funny, Cecil really just said i don't like ur attitude so YEET xD

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Cecil has a crush on you!
Anonymous // "____ has a crush on you!"
"....That doesn't sound right. For one, we just work together and he doesn't seem like the type to get mixed up with business associates. And like.... Cecil has two things he loves. That's eating food, and money. And I am neither of those things. Ergo, likelihood of feelings like that are.... pretty low."
Artair is walking when there's a sizzling zap of magic in the air, crackling and sparking just above him-- before a present falls out of the sky and into his hands. The box is admittedly poorly wrapped but it seems like there was an honest attempt, wrapped in thick brown paper and sort of kind of tied with a bow. Inside is a thick grimoir with a shimmering iridescent eye symbol on the front, and a round plush golden plover chick. Just a few seconds after the box is opened it seems to come to life, hopping around like it was alive. There is also a note inside. It reads: Artair. I really enjoyed the present you got me. I love to eat and the food was good, I'm happy I have a microwave so I didn't have to eat it cold. I got you a present too, sorry it looks terrible. The book has some spells in it already and has a charm on it that gives it as many pages as you need, so you can add your own, too. The eye on it kind of reminded me of the neck thing you wear sometimes. There's also a plush bird, it's kind of alive but not as high maintenance, I thought you could benefit from having something low pressure to take care of. Maybe it can help you take care of yourself more so you don't look dead all the time. It's also nice and cuddly, just in case you ever need some comfort but don't have anyone to turn to. I hope this box didn't explode when I tried to send it, I'm testing something out. Merry Christ Mas, and then the bottom of the note is signed with a very familiar doodle of a fish.
@deepbluececil // Gifts!!
He--- Already ate it all??
Artair stares dumbfounded at the note. Maybe he should have expected this from a 20 foot long man, but he really thought with the portions he'd made it would've --- lasted longer. But not only did he give Cecil the equivalent of a single day's meal, but he Cecil gave him these in exchange? These sick ass gifts in exchange for what was basically a trip to an all you can eat buffet for a day?
What the fuck.
Artair stares at the book, and a the chick, which seems eager to climb into his lap. He lifts it and while its feet are stiff, the rest of it is soft as down, a perfect little mossy puffball in his hands. The book feel right somehow, though he can't explain why. He just--- really likes it. Likes what it could do, the practicality, likes the way it looks, and the way the cover shimmers. Both hum with an awful lot of magic.
Did Cecil find these? Procure them for him? Cecil loved his money, just as much as he loved his food. Did he really?
...Holy fuck, he's going to have to make it up to him the rest of the year. Somehow. Maybe tell Cecil that was like five years worth of gifts. Because--- what.
....He's still going to be looking at these later. And he'll definitely put the book to good use. But stars fucking above, Cecil Fisher was a damn overachiever.
;;Honestly it's so hard to say for Artair for the light thing!! I see him as a blend of mostly like, lightning, candlelight, sunlight, and starlight. I think if I had to pick I would say either starlight or candlelight, though? Warm, guiding, a sight that can inspire hope in so many ways! But also can be so distant and lonely, with the capability of great destruction-- both to itself and to things that get too close. The burnout is inevitable, unfortunately, but god will it be beautiful until then 💖
What Light You Are
100%! I don't think i could decide on any of them specifically, personally because I do think most fit him in some way, it's just about the interpretation of others what they see. Which i LOVE seeing! I definitely love starlight for him, it definitely fits if you also account for his celestial cosmos-based nature :3