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@thckid
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As you can see, I'm online for the first time in a few days. I'm going to be working on drafts (for visoren, nottxbe, and bxiying) and maybe seeking out some new threads. Also, if I owe you and you aren't on this list, it means I probably lost our thread, so please let me know!
thckid
Dusky skin, white hair. But he was young, dressed sparcely, scarred, and all of these attributes came together to give Hiccup the impression that the stranger was not from here.
Well, neither was Hiccup, but he had not ventured very far from the island of Berk. The area was familiar to him, etched into his map years ago. He would have remembered a boy with pale, pale hair and a warm complexion living in these parts.
“You lost? I mean, you look lost. I promise if you just—- put down the hammer, I could point you to the nearest tavern.”
The Kid's not about to follow that request. If anything his grip on his hammer tightens. Sure, the boy in front of him looks too scrawny to be much of a threat, but the beast prowling around behind him doesn't look so harmless. Plus, well -- looks can be deceiving. He's learned that much in his time, at least.
Even so, Kid doesn't want to pick a fight, either. He lets his posture shift into a more casual one, though it's clear he's still on the defensive.
"I ain't lost." Yes, he is. But that's not relevant right now. He gestures vaguely towards the dark creature behind the boy. "What is that thing?"
Sighing a little, Howl turns to the paper and gives a wave of his hand. He doesn’t even need to speak the incantation; the paper glows, and after a moment, the secrets hidden by invisibility reveal themselves. “—There. Is that all you needed?”
Kid hadn't expected it to look so easy. Excitement written all over his face, he snatches the parchment from Howl's hand and holds it up to his face to read, only for his face to fall in an instant.
"...Are you... Are you sure this is all there is?"

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Odd, that they made toys of their gods. He had statues and shrines dedicated to him, but never toys. Visoren refrains from questioning the Kid about it, and instead listens. The gods of this place had seemingly done nothing to stop whatever had happened.
They had failed, too, as his people had. As he had.
Visoren considers this for a while, thoughtful. After some moments have passed, he cants his head slightly, and relents. ” I’m… sorry. I know a little of what it’s like to be the last one standing. ” Sentiment was uncharted territory—made him feel vulnerable, oddly enough. ” But if it’s any consolation… there’s one god here who hasn’t aban- doned you. “
It wasn’t enough. It was never enough. Gods existed to guard mortals, protect them from themselves and from whatever other forces may come against them. This was not right. He was a poor replacement for a full pantheon, a poor replacement for even one god.
Still, he had to try.
The Kid's not sure how to respond to that, at first. He can't quite bring himself to look directly at Visoren as he speaks, hugging the doll closer to his chest. He didn't know what kind of god Visoren was, but he was certainly far from the gods that he had known. Gentler, somehow. More human. The Kid's not sure whether this is comforting or unsettling, but it is what it is.
Finally, the Kid peers up at the god, trying and failing to force a smile. "Thank you, Visoren. I... I appreciate it. But... I don't think it was like that. The Gods didn't abandon us. At some point... I think maybe we abandoned them."
The Cael were a faithful people, the Kid knew that, but so were the Ura. Knowing what he knew now... If the gods had any power over the outcome of the Calamity, perhaps they had made the right decision. The destruction of Caelondia had meant the sparing of many of the Ura people, after all, and the gods could only do so much.
At this point, the Kid just wishes he had real answers. But he's been going to that Shrine plenty since they left and he hasn't gotten a peep out of Pyth or any of them. Maybe somewhere along the line he turned his back on them, too. Or maybe they're just not listening.
“I hate to burst your bubble, kid, but there’s not a whole lot to stay away from. If ya want me to keep this distance, I’ll do that for you.” He even side-steps, making sure to keep just the same amount of space between them without drawing a step closer. “You, on the other hand, are more than welcome to get as close as you’d like.”
The Kid's grip on the bow tightens. The monster, if that's what it is, isn't backing off, but he's not approaching, either. That much, at least, is a relief, but not enough of one to make the Kid calm down. "I'm more'n happy to be keepin' my distance too, thanks."
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His brow perks at the reaction, but Visoren lets the Kid take the toy from his hands.
“ You say that like I’m supposed to know who or what that is. ” He crosses his arms, tilting his head as he gauges the pain lacing the Kid’s voice. He understands inflections and balances, pitch and tone. He also under- stands the faint colours swirling around the toy—auras staining it from the previous owner. “ It means some- thing to you, like it meant to whoever owned it before. ”
The Kid stiffens at the observation, but well -- he can't stay mad, either. Visoren didn't mean anything by it, that much is obvious. Why would he? Sure, this doll represents some- thing painfully vital to the Kid, but to almost anybody else, the doll's just that. A doll. Childish as it is, the Kid finds himself hugging it to his chest, gripping at it's velvet horns and letting it give him what small comfort it could.
"Yeah. It's... a piece of home, I guess," the Kid says, when he can work up the heart to respond. "It's, uh. Pyth is a God. My family worshipped all the Cael Gods, but he was... special, to my mom, and to me. God of Commotion and Order. She told me I met him in the fields, once, when I was little, but -- well, I dunno if that's true. Guess it don't matter." Kid pauses, rubbing his thumb over the soft fabric, before he continues, "I didn't know whose toy this was, but they won't miss it. My home -- Caelondia. It's... Rucks and I're the only ones left."
❝ Yeah, what’re the chances, right? Two nameless kids running around honestly, was starting to think I was the only one. ❞
"Heh -- yeah. Pretty wild, ain't it?" Of course the Kid agrees, doesn't have the heart to tell her that he does have a name -- he's just not ready to go sharing it with anybody these days. "So, mm... You from around here?"

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❝ They call me Girl, mostly. Nice to meet ya, Kid. ❞
For a second he Kid thinks she might be pulling his leg. Kid and Girl -- what were the odds? But she seems serious, so he gives her a smile.
"Nice to meet you, too, Girl."
Brandon Sanderson, Warbreaker
"Good and evil are a great deal more complex than a princess and a dragon, or a wolf and a scarlet-clad little girl. And is not the dragon the hero of his own story? Is not the wolf simply acting as a wolf should act?"
Erin Morgenstern, The Night Circus (via 0--expectopatronum--0)
❝ Oh god, don’t apologize, it’s fine. So, who are you? ❞
"Oh, uh -- People just call me Kid. What about you?"
❛ hey, no need to get touchy— i’m just giving you some friendly advice! you so much as look at a thug’s things down here and your attitude is going to do little to help you when they decide they hate you. take it from a man with personal experience. ❜ the way he speaks makes him sound rather vexed, and perhaps he would come off that way, had he not been laughing following having spoken. ❛ but, i suppose you can handle yourself— no need to listen to the viscount. just try not to make any mess, will you? ❜
Doesn't feel too much like "friendly advice" to the kid, but he's not the type to hold a grudge, either. He focuses on the words following the laughter rather than before.
"Yeah, you're right -- I can handle myself, thanks. Guess you're jus' tryin' to help, though, so... sorry for snappin', I guess."

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1. ) name of your muse. the kid
2. ) one picture you like of your muse’s fc.
why is this fucker so cute??
3. ) two headcanons you have for your muse that you never told anyone.
1. i may have actually mentioned this once or twice, but the kid develops attachments really easily. everything from friends to crushes to parental figures -- if you're good to the kid for more than a day or two, chances are he considers you to be an important fixture in his life, one way or another.
2. as much as the kid isn't the type to hold a grudge, he does have a bit of a temper, especially when it comes to his friends or his homeland. however he very rarely stays mad for long.
4. ) three things that your muse loves doing in their free time. 1. exercising. 2. exploring the land around wherever the bastion is parked. 3. napping.
5. ) four people that your muse loves a. his mother. b. zia. c. zulf. d. rucks.
6. ) three fond childhood memories. a. sneaking drinks down by the docks with nordy. b. his mother feeling well enough to go to the shrine on pythmas. c. getting a kiss on the cheek from nacie.
7. ) two things your muse regrets. a. the sheer amount of blood on his hands. b. leaving his mother to die alone.
8. ) One thing they’d go through heaven or hell to save/change. actually, the kid doesn't much believe in changing the past. what's done is done, he thinks, as much as it hurts. that's largely why he chose the evacuation option.
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[ thckid ]
” I found this little stuffed thing on the ground. What is it? ”
He holds up a plush bull, his expression thoughtful. Visoren doesn’t ask about what happened to its owner.
The Kid jolts when he sees what's in Visoren's hand, and he doesn't hesitate to snatch the plush Pyth from the god's hands.
"It's a children's toy from back home," he says, and he tries to keep the hurt out of his voice. "It's Pyth."