Sep 16, 2020
Places his hand on someone’s back between their shoulder blades...
...and gently pushes them into a dark pit of ravenous daemons.
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Places his hand on someone’s back between their shoulder blades...
...and gently pushes them into a dark pit of ravenous daemons.
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How Are You Ruined?
Ruined by Loneliness
You are so lonely. You are miserable in your solitude. You hate that you cannot bring yourself to reach out, to ask for help. you will be forgotten by all who never knew you. Your biggest fear is that you will die alone, and you know this fear will be seen to fruition. You refuse to extend yourself beyond the box that others put you in and it is a box that no one dare come near. You are lonely because you are afraid of yourself.
Oh...he’s feeling rather vile today...
have you heard of the story about the paopu fruit, Chancellor?
“I can’t say I have. Perhaps you would like to enlighten me though?”
“Get back to my blog. My fans can only wait so long!”
“I would, but there’s things called other priorities I have.”
“....I didn’t hire you to have other priorities.”
“That’s not how it works and you know it.”
“True, but I do have to give you a hard time sometimes.”
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Headcanon Tidbits #3
Despite not needing to eat Ardyn is a rather talented cook, his specialty is small but over-the-top meals. It’s mostly out of boredom and it being a easy way of taking out enemies when necessary.
He enjoys a good game of chess, he’s enjoys winning said game more so. Given his intellect it comes to no surprise that he’s a tough person to beat.
The black ooze that leaks from his eyes and mouth when he lets his true self known or wounded enough is actually a tar-like version of the Starscourge. It’s sticks when it falls on something, especially other people’s skin, and is very hard to get rid once it drips off of Ardyn. While harmless within the first hour of getting on someone one should clean it off as soon as possible lest they want to wish infection. If it gets into a open wound or is ingested though the chances of infection rise exponentially.
Ardyn still bears the scars from his crucifixion and his imprisonment. While he would have to take off his clothes to show the ones on his torso he would only have to remove his gloves to show the ones on his palms. Hiding the scars, which hold a very sensitive topic that will automatically get a violent response if pointed out, is one of the reasons he wears so many layers.
Hums a familiar tune.
Headcanon Tidbits #1
Ardyn doesn't mind touch, but only when he initiates or allows it otherwise he has to resist tensing up or lashing out. Also there's times that he quickly switches from one to another, allowing it at first but then quickly finding himself loathing it and wanting to do nothing with it for example. He's starved of touch and affection yes, but that doesn't mean his mind is willing to accept it so easily.
There is one touch that he absolutely abhors though: the touch of the Oracle. It's not that her healing touch hurts him, it's the fact it leaves a warm feeling and it jars his senses considering he's felt cold for so long. It's also a reminder of what he once was, a healer, and so it makes him react with hostility on a instinctual level before he can catch himself.
He's cold to the touch and his heartbeat is almost nonexistent. It's yet another reason why he wears so many layers, to hide the fact from those around him. If one were to ask why his hands were so cold he would lie and say that it was due to poor circulation.