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Post by Enki River on Dec 12, 2017 5:42:56 GMT
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| [attr="class","hbracket"]{ | [attr="class","htextbox"] [break][break] So, here he was inside a foreign city within a foreign country. He had no way to communicate with anyone in this country. While he did have some of their currency on hand he doubted it would be enough to catch a ride home if things went sour tonight. Idly, he played with some of the coins in hand as a way to settle his nerves. In his other hand was Aries on a leash. Yes, the familiar was hooked up to a device River never actually used but he figured it might be better to have that with Aries in a foreign place. While the mutt was well behaved he seemed to be disgruntled with the idea of being on, well, a leash. Still, the dog wagged his tail happily at all the new smells and scents he hadn’t noticed before. He acted more like a young pup rather then a vicious hunting dog. [break][break] River sighed into the scarf around his neck as he watched Oliver who walked a few feet ahead of him. Every so often, the older man would stop to look at something and River would catch up to him easily. Then, he would take off and the process would repeat. Lost in his own thoughts the young hunter was trying to find the proper words to speak that would get his ideals across. Surai had given him some advice and while he took her words to heart he wasn’t sure if it was going to be useful for him. Oliver was a strange fellow set in his old ways. [break][break] Another huff left the mute as he put the coins back into his pocket, switched the leash to his other hand and looped around his wrist in order to put said hands into his pockets. Catching back up to Oliver he now walked beside him silently as usual. A side ways glance told him that Oliver probably wasn’t paying him much mind or he was observing the stalls around them. Hesitantly, River pulled his hand from his pocket to take Oliver by the arm but his hand didn’t make it there nor did it get very far. It simply dropped to his side. Geez, this was harder then he thought it would be to tell him something important. Maybe it would be better to wait until they returned to Ethea? [break][break] Glancing down at Aries, Aries meet his gaze and then--so it looked--to roll his K-9 eyes towards the heavens. Aries was done with his Masters shit and would take the matters into his own hands if things didn’t even out soon. He made this clear by moving up and unusually brushing up against the more experienced hunter. He even went as far to pull at Oliver’s sleeve harmlessly with his teeth for a brief moment. If River wanted his attention the Aries was damn ready to make sure he got it. [break][break][break]OOC NOTES
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Post by Oliver Wynters on Dec 20, 2017 4:45:51 GMT
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| [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ Bright colors. Large crowds. Foreign languages he did not speak. Parades. Apparently there was a firework show starting up in the near future. All of these happy faces, laughter, joy, nostalgia, shopping, family. It was an environment that he was not the biggest fan of. It was a bright abyss filled to the brim with emotions that did not come naturally to him. A young child would bump into the vacationing hunter as she was chasing after her older brothers. "Sumimasen!" The little girl squeaked with an apologetic bow before hurrying off to catch up to her furthering sibling. Ugh, that's right. His daughter was out there somewhere doing who knew what. He definitely didn't. As long as the girl showed back up at the airport he didn't give a shit. Everyone else around him was enraptured in the culture, wearing traditional clothing of the Ikigain Isles. Oliver? He wore what he always did when outside his uniform. Jeans. Casual mens wear often found in current day magazines. Nothing overly fashionable. He had no interest. Just enough taste to fit in. Attention brought about negative consequences. People poking around into his personal life and hobbies could only bring him trouble. And yet, here he was in life. A daughter and a -- Oliver looked down to the tugging at his sleeve by the canine companion. The older man would glance over his shoulder to River. "What?" He'd ask, knowing Aries was an extension of his owner. "You wanting to stop and look at something?" ✉ Enki River♫ It's always sunny in Philadelphia ✎ Watcha want? |
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Post by Enki River on Dec 28, 2017 3:24:46 GMT
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| [attr="class","hbracket"]{ | [attr="class","htextbox"] [break][break] He could just kick Aries right now. Just full out send that dog flying but his loyalty and understanding of the beast kept him from doing such a horrible action. Not that he would do it anyways but he was suddenly very frustrated with his familiar. One that didn't seem to care at all that he had just upset his master. Even as the two had a split second staring contest he had other issues to deal with now. Averting his eyes from Aries he rested them on the person just ahead of him and blinked. Well, now what he should he do? He felt suddenly stuck between a rock and a very hard place. He wasn't yet prepared to gain Oliver's attention. [break][break] There wasn't anything he wanted to stop and look at honestly. He was had just been enjoying their stroll while lost in his own thoughts. Yet, somehow, he found himself nodding slowly even though there was nothing he wanted to look at. When he realized what he had done he averted his eyes towards the many stalls near by. Great, now he had to have something to look at but there was nothing. Looking for any kind of salvation he gestured towards the first semi interesting stall that held nothing but handmade knives. How fitting. [break][break] He took a mere three steps in that direction before Aries plopped his large furry butt firmly on the ground. All motion to proceed forward came to a sudden halt to the point it took River by surprise when the leash grew taunt. Blinking in confusion and then slow realization he turned his head to stare at the damn dog who was glaring right back at him, thinking, "What the hell, Aries? Don't you do this to me." said animal made no motion to stand but instead remained firmly in place with shoulders back and head raised proudly. Oh, what a hideous mutt. [break[break] "You are NOT helping me by doing this, Aries." Again, the dog didn't seem to respond to anything his master was thinking and this just caused River to glare at the dog. This was probably making a rather comical scene for others to view, including Oliver who was smart enough to notice the oddity. Putting both hands on his hips he contuined to stare at the beast, daring him to move and not play this game. Grunting in fustration he would hopelessly shrug at Oliver and sign to him, "I have no idea what he is doing. Im guessing he doesn't like all these people." A lie but one that would hopefully buy him a little time to think on how he wanted to present his thoughts to the older man. [break][break][break]OOC NOTES - Bad Aries. [break]
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Post by Oliver Wynters on Jan 4, 2018 4:48:18 GMT
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| [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ "Alright." Oliver would reply simply. Oliver was already in a foreign country where he didn't feel as comfortable partaking in his messier less-than-legal hobby. So for him he had no agenda other than to exist. Eat food. Maybe buy a souvenir if something called out to him. He'd already made a mental note to keep an eye out for Ikigain specialty knives. Hell, the same hand-forging methods used to produce Samurai swords were used to make them. Yanagi knives. Deba. Usaba. Honesuki. Garasuki. Kiritsuke. Takohiki. Mukimono. Ikigai was the home country of many types of knives he didn't yet own. Those mismatched eyes were definitely keeping watch for those sparkling sharp beauties. Oliver was completely prepared to spend quite the pretty penny on a high end set. Or, whatever the currency was here. He had a shit ton of paper money and coins. If Oliver was told he didn't have enough at the time of sale he'd simply pull out the needed amount. However he hadn't come across any of the quality he was looking for yet. In fact, they didn't even seem to be making it to the one place of commerce that River had pointed out. "What's going on?" Oliver would ask, noticing the dog's lack of mobility. The answer he received? It was met with the normal apathetic gaze. But the norm would twist at a relaxed speed that emphasized he wasn't a fan of what he'd just been told. Probably because it was bullshit. That was an intensely well trained work dog that had dealt with combat and riots. No way he was shy with crowds of all things. The light scowl would be coupled with an unamused repeat of his first question. "What's going on?" A true sign that he wasn't buying what River was trying to sell. ✉ Enki River ♫ It's always sunny in Philadelphia ✎ Watcha want? |
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Post by Enki River on Jan 4, 2018 5:09:46 GMT
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| [attr="class","hbracket"]{ | [attr="class","htextbox"] [break][break] It was said that counting backwards would help ones temper if it was starting to rise. He was supposed to take deep breaths or find something amusing in the whole situation. That was what he was supposed to do but nothing was funny, no breaths would help and counting backwards only made him close his eyes in frustration. Staring whole heartly at his well trained animal he could only groan mentally. Aries was a stubborn breed and one that knew what the human was wanting and needing to say. In Aries eyes he was helping getting this tangled mess cleared up so it would stop interfering with everything. Including his feedings. [break][break] For the first time, River really didn’t like the bond he shared with Aries. He was so used to it that he had forgotten long ago that Aries could pick out every little detail and take note of every single feeling, thought, and well there was no point in saying everything. The damn dog was just too freaking bright for it’s own good. ”You’re really doing this to me, aren’t you?” In reply, Aries let out a great huff while fully training his eyes on Oliver. ”You can’t wait to pull this at home?” Another huff and this time River sighed softly in defeat. He could hear Oliver behind him. It didn’t take a generous to know Oliver fully noticed that a intensely well trained, well mannered, combat animal was acting up. They both knew he wasn’t sick either. [break][break] ”What’s going on?”[break][break] Well, a lot of things actually, is what River wanted to say but something completely different fell out of his hands. ”He’s mad at me.” Point blank and simple. ”He thinks being stubborn is a good way to get me to express myself. When he knows I don’t enjoy doing that. Especially when its not needed.” At the end of his hand gestures he pulled on Aries’ leash that did little to nothing. While it caused the dog to lean forward it did not force him into action. ”Okay, fine. I’ll talk to him about it. Is that good enough for you to move, Aries?” [break][break] There was a pause between the two before Aries stood up, moved a few feet and then plopped right next to Oliver. This only made River pinch the bridge of his nose out of pure frustration. Apparently, it wasn’t quite good enough but it at least would allow them to get out of the road way and stand off to the side a little bit closer to their destination. [break][break][break]OOC NOTES
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Post by Oliver Wynters on Jan 4, 2018 5:24:41 GMT
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| [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ Oliver watched on in quiet resolve. He didn't appreciate receiving a lie and bullshit from the younger man. It didn't necessarily burn his bridge or, what? Hurt him like he overheard from one of Maia's girlier shows. The liar revealed story line was overused anyways. No, he wasn't one to get worked up about being lied to. The closest comparison he could think of it relating to was the occasional buzzing of an insect, bumping into a lit monitor screen while working on his government paperwork. Nothing detrimental. Just enough to get a deadpan annoyance. "I see." Oliver would say. The officer had never succeeded in bonding with an animal. Truth be told, most animals seemed to have a natural instinct to be wary of him or growl in his direction. Aries sure as hell did for the longest time. Plus, he didn't entirely trust himself in getting an animal and having it not end up at the opposite end of one of his knives. Serial killing had slow spells just like the average single man had in dating. Animals, though lower on the totem pole, had acted to quench his metaphoric thirst during such dry spells in the past. However purchasing a worthwhile animal tended to cost hundreds of dollars. Like hell if he was going to waste hundreds of dollars on a kill nowadays. Aries seemed to decide upon getting up but only to plop his butt next to Oliver's right shoe. That multi-colored gaze would drag upwards to meet River's. "Don't make me ask 'what' again." Oliver would say, a tone emerging that was most often heard in dismayed conversations with Maia. ✉ Enki River ♫ It's always sunny in Philadelphia ✎ ~~ |
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Post by Enki River on Jan 4, 2018 5:45:09 GMT
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| [attr="class","hbracket"]{ | [attr="class","htextbox"] [break][break] Aries would promptly look up at Oliver as if expecting something to happen whether it be good or bad has remained to be unseen. But it was clear that he was looking for something from Oliver all while River continued to massage the space above his nose. He could feel a migraine coming on, really he could. He should of left the damn animal back in Ethea or at least in the hotel just to keep himself sane. Then again, this was going to happen eventually wasn’t it? He was just avoiding the subject like he avoided everything else in his life. He was quite the master at it even if Oliver usually took note of it. [break][break] So, in short he was just fucked. That was the thing with River he over thought shit to the point it drove him nuts. He always looked for the bad in everything instead of the good but really who couldn’t blame him for that outlook? His life hadn’t been what most could conceive as grand or even good for that matter. His sister was murdered, he now carried his sister on his hip. He married a magi, he got cursed, lost his voice and is now constantly the center of attention at the Guild and not in a good way. He got the shittest jobs and has the most annoying siblings. Not to mention he was always just so keen on not getting involved with people and making sure their was so much space between them that it would be impose to form any kind of bond. [break][break] And yet, here he was standing in a foreign land with the one person he never dreamed of having any connection too. As much as he tired to keep everything separated between them no matter what it was, he had promptly failed in it. Leave it to him to grow a full functioning attachment to a serial killer with the emotional output of a rock. But at least the man was never fooled and forever blunt. River knew where he stood with the man at all times. There was never a need for second guessing. Never a worry about where he would end up. Which, now that he thought about it, might be the reason all of his walls eventually tore themselves down rather then remain firmly in place. [break][break] He had to wonder what Olivia might say to all of this if she had lived past childhood. [break][break] ”Honestly?” He started with hesitation. ”He is being this way because he is actually sick of me being on the fence. So how about this? I tell you and you promise your not going to leave me stranded in this country? Because if you are going to strand me I would appreciate it if it was in Ethea.” God, he was going to get that look, he just knew it. [break][break] He wasn't sure if he could handle this whole situation but he supposed he best come clean and get this out of the way. It would either work in his favor or not. Either way he would deal with it. This alone seemed to appease Aries enough to stand, stretch his legs and start moving again towards their destination. All while River made eye contact with Oliver for just a breif moment. It was like staring at a bored bear looking for something to rip apart for amusement. Hopefully, he wouldn't be the prey to that intention. [break][break][break]OOC NOTES [break] ------
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Post by Oliver Wynters on Jan 4, 2018 6:11:15 GMT
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| [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ That look indeed came. With a slight roll of the eyes prior at that. What on earth could this be about? Seriously. River hadn't been this torn about discussing a subject with him since it involved his brother. How many other River's were there other than River? Oliver was stubborn and had no intention of referring to the smaller man by his first name. It almost seemed like defeat at this point. "Your return airline ticket came out of my wallet, River. Non-refundable. I'm not one to waste money." That would be all the assurance the officer would give. Of course he had no intentions of leaving behind River. He was Oliver's most frequent fuck buddy lately. The most convenient. The ... only one really. Huh. When had that happened? And why hadn't he realized until now? Although, however, Oliver did want to take one stab in the dark about the topic. More out of a hoping it wasn't about more family members than an actual legit guess. "Did I eat too many of your candied nuts on the plane?" River had specifically expressed he hadn't wanted to finish his bag. So there was no point in trying to argue against it now. What was done was done. And they were pretty good as far as plane treats were concerned. Certainly the topic couldn't be of such an extreme to make him that angry at the other hunter. Oliver was naturally more muted emotionally to begin with. To the point he came across as damn right apathetic. Sociopathic one might dare term. The two had discussed a great many things together since they'd started having sexual relations. What could it possibly be? "Do you not want to have sex tonight?" Oliver would ask with that usual bluntness. Hopefully no passerby's took notice or recognized the Ethean that was being spoken. ✉ Enki River ♫ It's always sunny in Philadelphia ✎ ~~ |
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Post by Enki River on Jan 4, 2018 6:51:31 GMT
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| [attr="class","hbracket"]{ | [attr="class","htextbox"] [break][break] Chalk on thing up in his favor, he wouldn’t be stuck in this country. That got him to at least settle down somewhat and not feel like he was going to self implode. He knew very well that Oliver wasn’t one to waste money but he also knew that sometimes, if things didn’t go well, he found reasons to be rid of something that he didn’t like. Usually, that meant abandoning or….killing. Great, well, at least he didn’t have to worry about that right? Oliver liked to fuck him senseless and his ass was rather convenient and a lot less complaining about it too. Funny how that worked out. In the past he would have had avoided Oliver and do everything in his willpower to avoid having sex with his superior. When had that changed? He couldn’t honestly say to be completely honest. He had forgotten when he actually enjoyed it and looked forward to it as long as it didn’t wear him completely out or put him in the hospital. At some point, it seemed he had indeed accepted a good deal of his sexuality and finally let it go. Well, at least not outside the bedroom. He wouldn’t at all let the world know he liked both genders. [break][break] However, his thoughts where disrupted by the sudden question over candied nuts. Looking at Oliver like he sprouted wings from his forehead all he could do was put his palm over his face and slowly drag it down. For the love of everything holy, nuts? That was the first thing that came to his mind? Candied nuts. Yes, well, he had been a tad upset that the man had eaten all of his saved sweets but there was little he could do about that now. Those nuts where forever gone in the pit of the elder man’s stomach. Being reminded of it cause the younger hunter to frown heavily with a sigh. ”No, it’s not about my nuts…” [break][break] Again, he would sigh. He didn’t answer the last question nor would he ever in public. Closing his eyes he let it go and started to walk away. Having dropped Aries’ leash the beast picked up his lead, tossed it over his shoulder and turned towards Oliver. Grabbing gently at the man’s wrist he pulled him forward in the unneeded indication to follow the smaller hunter. Satisfied, the beast walked between both humans only to stop every so often to make sure neither one was making a break for it or getting distracted. [break][break] River would lead the two of them away from the crowd and busy stalls. All this noise was getting to him and he couldn't think how to progress. He needed to be somewhere else, away from people and sharp objects. Even if was in a country that could understand his sign language or the language in general he still wanted this to be private. It only took one person that could understand them that would stare and watch and no thank you to that. Just a short ways away was many hanging red lite lanterns above a walk away that looked lead away to a more private area. Deciding that might be the best place to gather himself he directed the two of them into a less populated area with large trees that grew closely together. The path that was constructed out of a cement and lined with flowers, the path itself would eventually come to a split. One leading towards a bridge with a small creek and the other deeper into the wooded area, possibly to a festive showing of some kind as he could hear laughter in that direction. There was probably a pavilion over there. Super. River choose the bridge simply because of the lesser amount of traffic. With a small sigh he leaned forward against the red oriental railing to admire the koi swimming below. It was peaceful for the most part. [break][break] Silently, he ruffed his dark locks while listening to the small bubbling creek, it was soothing to say the least and the fish only helped settle him down to a degree. From here, he could still see the festival fully, the stalls, people and the parade that seemed to never end. They weren’t too far from the festivities but far enough that most people would ignore them. He waited until a couple passed by before speaking as Aries stood between them with a content expression like he won some huge and rare treat. [break][break] Now the real question was simple, how to put it all into words. He just needed one sentence that was clear, blunt, and didn’t provide Oliver some way to take it a different direction. The man was smart and would figure out what he meant---somehow. Should he just say he liked him? Nah, Oliver would just look at him funny and shrug it away while saying River provided great sex. Which was another thing, how could he redirect this away from sex in general? Idly, he watched the koi move under the lily pads and go under the small bridge and promptly return a few minutes later with a friend. They seemed to move playfully in the water as if in a game of tag. [break][break] ”I don’t want this to be “casual” anymore.” Blunt and to the point. He figured this would be the best way to get his point across to Oliver. As soon as he finished his first sentence he would gesture between themselves. ”I want a relationship…” There was a very strong and very sudden pause in his sentence. Staring down at his hands he tired to will his hands to continue but they couldn’t seem to work the way he wanted them too. Frowning, he forced himself to continue. ” …you know, something beyond just sex and lasagna…” He was stalling. Why in the flying fuck was he stalling? Even Aries noticed and started to growl at him. Knowing this he paused to stare at Aries. ”Goddamnit. Okay, look.” Fuck it all to hell. 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Post by Oliver Wynters on Jan 4, 2018 7:37:51 GMT
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| [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"]❝ Well it wasn't the nuts. That was the only question of the two River had replied to. That was fine by him. Or at least it would be if the smaller man wasn't making such a big deal out of whatever subject was bothering him. What was this? Did he not want to be Oliver's fuck buddy anymore? That was the only other topic that he could possibly think of that River would be so nervous about inquiring of. Whatever the topic however it didn't seem to be able to be shared here.
Okay. It took quite a bit to get Oliver to a point of being annoyed and now that border was being pressed against. A lengthy exhale would escape his nostrils as River began walking away. No wave his way was necessary. Oliver knew what River wished from him. Why couldn't the man just spit it out? The subject was being so drawn out and built up at this point, Oliver was positive he was destined to officially cross the border into irritable territory once it was shared. It was probably going to be something small River had built up in his head.
But at the same time, most normal people didn't like talking about certain subjects in public areas. Was this just about sex tonight? He hadn't answered after all. Ugh. Fine. Whatever it took to get this on with so Oliver could move on in his search of a nice set of Ikigain knives. He had honestly assumed he was going to get so drunk tonight he was going to pass out upon returning to the hotel room anyways. So all in all the situation was not as detrimental as Oliver believed River had concocted in his head.
He would follow. Hands in his pockets and not at all grinning about it, but he followed. Hell, who knew? Maybe River was wanting to experiment with exhibitionism? Deciding it was pointless to try and figure out what the smaller hunter was thinking, Oliver shelfed it mentally and released any annoyance that had built up. He'd follow. Quietly. All the way to the bridge. Oliver would follow River's gaze to the waters below and would momentarily note the fish but would dismiss them as simple, well, fish. Oliver much preferred keeping his gaze up so as to note any possible threats. What could he say? Blame his training and experience in Ethea. It was second nature by now.
Time would pass before hand signs would begin forming. At first, it sounded that perhaps River was hoping to experience some more public forms of their activity. Wanting something "beyond sex and lasagna". Though Oliver would admit mentally that River's calling intercourse "a relationship" was a touch more poetic than he usually was.
"Okaaay." Oliver would reply to River's announcement he was going to rephrase. Gods, it was like watching someone trying to work their way up to taking their first kill in the field. River sure was dancing around this subject that haunted him so.
"I want a relationship with you."
......... It would legitimately take a whole twenty painfulseconds before Oliver's puzzled and furrowed eyebrows would shoot up. Shock crafted a more rigid posture. Those mismatched eyes would widen to the size of silver dollars. "W--? Y--? Wait." A flurry of blinks would pass as his brain quite obviously kicked into some sort of overdrive. "Me?" Oliver would ask with a strong emphasis. One could almost see the smoke billowing out of his ears. "You want a ...? A ...?" Blink blink. "With me?" If River were to affirm Oliver would, regardless, ask once more. " Me?" ..... Brows would immediately furrow harshly once again as the man struggled intensely with the paradox he'd just been presented with. Because, surely, this was impossible. "I ... No one could ever feel that way about me. I'm ... I'm me. People like me don't do ... don't get people who want to spend ..." Had the confession melted his brain? Words were as difficult here as they would be if he were drunk. Perhaps even more so. "Is this about insurance?" He'd eventually ask, his voice not its usual confidence. His entire understanding of the world had been flipped violently on its head after all. "Money? Rising in ranks in the guild?" Gods, his overheated brain was scrambling for a reason to the question that made sense to his view of the world. This would be the most flustered that River had ever seen the man. "Why would you want that? With me?" ✉ Enki River ♫ It's always sunny in Philadelphia ✎ oh my gods, you melted his brain |
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Post by Enki River on Jan 4, 2018 15:43:51 GMT
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| [attr="class","hbracket"]{ | [attr="class","htextbox"] [break][break] There was a million ways this all could of gone down and none of them were all that appealing to the mute. But the most popular voted reaction inside River’s head would have been for Oliver to turn and walk away while telling River to get lost. The second most popular was for Oliver to just stand there and glare at him without amusement, thinking it all to be a silly joke. But what was the most interesting thing this night was the real reaction he received. In all honesty, River was actually concerned for all of thirty seconds as Oliver looked like something broke inside that demented skull of his. It was like watching a child trying to understand that you could put the triangle piece in the circle hole regardless of how hard you hit it or what direction you turned it. It simply was not going to fit the way you wanted it too. The sudden large eyes weren’t helping his case either and only made him look more…childlike. Blinking a few times both him and Aries looked at one another in a mix of confusion and surprise. Had they just broken one of the top hunters in the Guild? Fuck. Was Kalidas going to come for him in the night for this? [break][break] Wait, was he stuttering? Oh fuck, he did break him. Oh shit, he was going to die. Should he pray now or later? Would that even matter? Turning around, he placed his right foot back against the railing for support to give himself some kind of grounding. Preparing to speak him, he only got a few letters out before stopping at. ”Um, are you o---“ His hands tensed as he cocked his head to one side, looking dumbfounded even more so then a moment ago. Hell, he almost felt a tad insulted but he had to remind himself that this was Oliver, a man of reason who didn’t understand shit when it came to emotions. The guy had none to very little and the ones he did have he often ignored. [break][break] River sighed, ”Why would this be about insurance? I have my own Oliver. That I pay for every month.” Another sigh before he just full out face palmed. He felt as if his head was just going to pop off and bounce away from the amount of sheer stupidity that was coming out of the others mouth. Again, he had to remind himself of who he was dealing with at the moment. A part of him just wanted to pop him upside the head to knock sense back into but that would not help the situation. ”No. No money and why would I want more attention in the Guild then I already have? If I wanted to move up in ranks it would be because I’ve earned it and not from sleeping with you like a cheap whore.” Insulted. He felt like he had been slapped again but he knew Oliver didn’t mean it. Not in that way at least he was just trying to understand the triangle peg he was given. [break][break] Aries cocked his head even further to one side that it looked like the beast might fall over much like his master. Both shook their heads at the same time. Again, he has finding the task difficult to explain in one sentence. ”Yes, you. I know I’m not stuttering.” Clapping his hands together in quick but soft motions he used that time to think his sentences through while tiny nano-bots, that Oliver didn’t really have, tried to repair the damage done. ”I don't know, Oliver. I suppose it's because I like you a lot more then I do my overall mental health that your currently strangling." Sarcasm. Whoops, okay that wasn't helping. Shaking his hands at him he backtracked. "Again, let me rephrase that; I like being around you even though you make me want to slam your face into a brick wall sometimes." Okay, maybe he was failing at expressing himself. Sighing, he mumbled slightly to himself and took a good look at the man with who was still trying to make the peg fit. [break][break] "Oliver." he said, this time without the motions of his hands. "You're the only person since Aira...that I've given two shits about." If that didn't say a lot then he didn't know what else would. Speaking of his dead wife was never easy and neither was vocalizing himself. Both hurt like hell. [break][break][break]OOC NOTES
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Post by Oliver Wynters on Jan 4, 2018 16:33:49 GMT
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| [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"]❝ "I'm sorry I made a mess." Oliver would have said as he stared up at the woman. His hands were shaking at this point. He was in trouble. "I'll clean it all up, I promise--"
"This isn't--!" Yelling wasn't going to help. If attention was brought to this, if anyone else walked in to witness this, the situation would only grow more catastrophic. Which was difficult to believe in the heat of the moment given what she was staring at. Her son, her child, was kneeling before her, hovering above the dead form of the neighbor's missing dog. Reeling back in the volume, the knots in her throat helping in that regard, Aiko closed the shed door behind her. "This isn't about the mess!" She'd hiss in a horrified whisper.
Oliver blinked up at his mother with a genuine confusion and something that probably resembled fear. "Is it because I borrowed without asking?" The elementary aged boy had never seen his mother so emotional before. Never. He'd always tried to behave well and had always cleaned up his messes after he was done playing. The fact she wasn't angry about the mess she had caught him making deeply confused him to a level that boggled his understanding of the world.
Aiko's whole form was trembling at this point. Terror welled in her eyes and her lunch threatened to revisit. "N-no!" How had she not noticed? How long had this been going on? How long had she been raising an apparent monster without realizing? "You k--! Neh!" The grip around her mouth tightened until the knuckles turned white. "You can't kill things, Oliver! You killed something! That's what's fucking wrong!"
A mother's bond was supposed to be among the greatest this world had to offer. Right up there with ionic bonds creating molecules. But once his own had seen just who he was and what made him happy, she'd rejected him. She'd rejected him so violently that the woman had eventually hanged herself. What he was didn't receive positive relationships. He had to keep his genuine self hidden or people rejected him. That was fact. That was proven.
So what was this?
I like being around you.
Oliver stared in utter shock. Gravity had been overturned. The sun had fallen out of the sky. The impossible was staring right back at him, swatting away his desperate attempts to make sense of it.
"You're the only person since Aira...that I've given two shits about."
"But ...."
He'd woken that night to get himself a cup of water. Wearing his power ranger pajamas he'd received the previous holiday season, Oliver had made it to the second step down, mid-wiping sleep from his eyes, when he'd frozen at the sight of the woman hanging from the balcony's banister.
"It doesn't make sense." Oliver would manage to get out. Pigs were flying. "You've seen me. You know me. You should hate me." The older man's voice was softer from his previous brain's melting. "You know me. Someone can't ... actually care about me after ... This doesn't make sense." Oliver's posture would visualize his mental defeat. Shoulders would slump. A step back would be made. What was standing before him unnerved him more than any magi throwing fiery grenades ever had. That had made sense. This was an unknown impossibility coming to life before his eyes. ✉ Enki River ♫ It's always sunny in Philadelphia ✎ oh my gods, you melted his brain |
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Post by Enki River on Jan 4, 2018 17:28:09 GMT
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| [attr="class","hbracket"]{ | [attr="class","htextbox"] [break][break] Oliver wasn’t taking this well at all. The more he stood there the more he could see Oliver’s brain just shutting down. Maybe it was a bad idea to come clean to him. The insecurity he suddenly felt caused him to rub the back of his neck and pull at the base of his hair idly in that area. Well, now what was he going to do? He had to get the man to understand something now that it was out in the open. But the question was now how to proceed? ”Oliver.” His hands moved on their own accord before he could even stop himself and debate on his words. ”Well, to be fair I did hate your guts for a long time but that kinda…went away...at some point. Trust me, it startled me a lot more when that occurred to me.” Boy, this was going a direction he had not been prepared for at all. ”I don’t know when it happened but it did…” [break][break] Was it just him or did Oliver look like he was about to run away screaming into the dark? Shit. He hopped that didn’t happen. He rather not spend the rest of the night alone in a strange place but if that happened, well, he would just have to deal with it then. For now, he observed his companion much like Aries who was finding the whole situation amusing. ”No one said it had to make sense.” Oliver was pulling back. Maybe it was best not to go into details about anything? Maybe he should just let die and not bring it up again to keep the other sane. ”Look,” His hands paused in thought. It was amazing how fast he went between emotions. He seemed to have gone through all of them from anxiety, fear, concern, irritation, and now finally rejection. He could see he was clearly making Oliver utterly uncomfortable with the whole conversation and idea. If it would make it easier on the other he could just forget about it. He had already prepared himself for that anyways. One sided affairs hurt but he could live with it and at least he got his feelings out there somewhat. [break][break] ”we can just pretend this never happened if that’s what you want. You don’t have to say or do anything. Everything can just stay the way it has been.” Because dear god it looked like Oliver was about to have a panic attack and that was very unnatural for the man. It was causing River to be highly concerned and he rather Oliver not have a heart attack here. He could deal with his own feeling silently if it would make Oliver more at ease. They could forget about the conversation too. ”I just wanted to tell you how I feel, that’s all. You’re not required to do anything or return them. So, ah, no pressure?” Lord, maybe he should of read a book on how to handle these kinds of situation but then again would they even help? Oliver wasn’t what one could consider to be “normal” in any form. But maybe giving the man a way out would make him feel less trapped. [break][break] ”Um,so, ah, still interested in seeing those knives?” He asked all while Aries looked up so suddenly at him that River thought the dog might try to take a hand off. Aries clearly wasn’t wanting them to move along and ignore the subject but River wasn't in the business of utterly destroying Oliver. [break][break]
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Post by Oliver Wynters on Jan 4, 2018 20:16:24 GMT
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| [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"]❝ What was this?
This strange sensation. It was something he hadn't experienced since childhood. Not even in the presence of his Huntress Goddess had he succumbed to this, this horrendous crippling. Its origin initiated in his chest. Claw-like hands slithered their way up to violently grip his heart and lungs. At least that's what it felt like. Tighter and tighter.
Oliver's mismatched eyes watched on as River continued to sign his thoughts. His words. But after a while his focus blurred along with his perceived vision. Gods, his heart seemed to have jumped up into his ears. His temples were throbbing with a sped up beating as if he'd just run a marathon. His skin felt as if it were vibrating, along with the rest of the world. Oliver had to look away from the moving hands.
Gods, it was suffocating. Oliver was only semi-aware of anything outside of the hyperacitive lens his mind was viewing the world around him. Everything was buzzing. Everything was whipping by at speeds that dizzied him. A gasp would resound as an attempt to breathe was made.
An anxiety attack. That's what the doctor had called it at least. Oliver had been a child back then. The last time this had happened. He had still been wearing the suit from his mother's funeral. Anxiety attack. The name of the phenomena would come to him in the form of an epiphany. "H-hold on." Oliver would manage out as the thirty-three year old man began lowering to his knees. Hands gripping the railing, it wouldn't take long until the adult was sitting on the wooden bridge. "Give me a, a moment."✉ Enki River ♫ It's always sunny in Philadelphia ✎ well this was unexpected lmao i feel a need to applaud River for making Oliver have a panic attack XD |
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Post by Enki River on Jan 4, 2018 20:32:40 GMT
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[attr="class","htalk"]Talk less [attr="class","hsmile"]Smile more
| [attr="class","hbracket"]{ | [attr="class","htextbox"] [break][break] His hands eventually stopped forming words and came to rest at his sides, fidgeting. Great, he was fidgeting that was just super. A soft sigh would leave him as he was now pretty uncertain what to do. He expressed himself, gave the man an out and now he stood there waiting. Nothing, he got nothing from him other then a look of unease and panic. Again, this was something he had not anticipated. A look of concerned crossed his features at Oliver taking a slightly awkward seat but he took the hint. [break][break] Silently, River hoisted himself up on the bridge railing and sat there with the flats of his feet against the panels. Every so often he would adjust himself and usually his feet until he found a comfortable position. While Aries took this as a sign to be silent as well he merely sat between the two like a wall. His head would rest near his owners feet and his side to Oliver. [break][break] Leaning forward with chin in hand he merely took to people watching rather then focus on the can of worms he just had opened. He should of just let it be but no, he had to voice himself. His attention focused on the small group of people that would pass by dressed in local clothing, giggling. They took no notice of the foreigners on the bridge and in fact no one seemed to notice them. Children further down laughed and played with their toys through the crowds, someone was doing that weird fishing game and others took towards the parade that was finally making its way up their direction near the festivities. It was actually pretty nice to see the costumes and smiling faces of those who were more up close and personal with the event. [break][break] Occasionally, he would give Oliver a sideways glance before returning his attention to the slow moving parade. He soon got lost in the sea of colors visually and it left him to his own personal torment with his thoughts. Aries noticed and turned his own gaze to Oliver, staring at him without ever blinking and ears fully alert. Patiently waiting for the other to do anything. [break][break][break]OOC NOTES
[break] RIver should get an award for that XD [break][break]TAGS[break] Oliver Wynters[break] |
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