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Uki666[OP]
15.03.2021 03:17
LinkYour oc is Lucas's adopted parent. One day, after he had turned 14, you realized he seemed a bit more quiet and antisocial than normal. Whenever he went to school, you started going through his room. As the months went by, you started finding more and more stuff; first it was a page full of hateful remarks, then one of his drawings torn up, then a razor, then a small knife, and so on. Finally, you decided to confront him after finding a loaded pistol in his room.
Dysmonia:*she took all the stuff and showed it to slender *..... w-what do we do? I... I don’t know how to deal with things like this...
Dysmonia: ... b-but... talking isn’t enough... are... are we doing something to hurt him? Is someone else hurting him?
Dysmonia: hey baby.... listen... we.. we need to talk to you about something...
Dysmonia:**she slammed the pistol on the table with tears in her eyes* LUCAS DONT ****ING LIE TO ME. TELL ME WHATS GOING ON.
Dysmonia:then what was it doing in your room?! I found a razor and a small knife as well.
Dysmonia:..... if you don’t tell me, I will find out for myself. So please, tell me why....
Dysmonia:... I just... Lucas... I’m sorry... I’m just scared.. I.. I love you with all my heart... and .. I would break.. if you died... *she hugged him tightly * ... so when you feel comfortable, please tell us. We are not mad. Just scared
Lucas: *he sat next to her and Slender* W-Well... Ever since I've started going to school, the other kids have been making fun of me and leaving hateful notes on my desk and stealing my sketchpads... They even left a vase of flowers once...
The case of flowers is a Japanese thing. I'm mainly Japanese so I'll bring in a lot of that culture. Basically, whenever a classmate at a Japanese school dies, it is the norm to leave flowers on the desk. If flowers are left before the student dies, it means the person who left them wishes for them to die.))
Dysmonia:....... I see.. well I think I can help with that.. here... *she gave him a black crystal * leave that on your desk or take it with you where ever you go* it will help. I promise.
Jason if lucky 😌))
*the crystal had a red gem in the middle, lightly glowing once he got to school *
???:*they appeared in front of the ones who pushed him, invisible to Lucas and anyone else, creepy as hell* how. Dare, you...
???: it took a spot closer, it’s voice demonic* you.... new target....
???: AHAHAHAHA- wouldn’t you like to know~ *it played with one of the boys hair* I’ll kill every one of you... if you touch him again... got it?~
*the thing disappears, everyone looking at the boys Luke they were crazy*
???: *it whispered to him through the gem* they won’t bother you anymore darling.... you will be ok now..
???: shhhh, please don’t drop me. I must be kept secret. Those boys won’t tell. Please... keep me with you...
???: alright... *he cam e out, his form had changed to something beautiful and angelic * is.. this ok?
???: you can call me what ever you wish. But just know.. my .. appearance.. will change when threatened... I do hope you understand
???: what .. would.. I???...... no one has ever asked me that before.... hmm....
Emrys: we’ll do you have classes? I could escort you to them, though... no one other than you can see me.
Emrys:*he turned democratic, screeching at them , as he open a large mouth full of rows of sharp teeth* 💢
Emrys: come on, let’s get you to class ^^ such a beautiful smile....
Emrys: *he lead Lucas to his classroom keeping an eye on his bully’s*
Emrys:*he glared at the vase, taking it and throwing it at the bully’s, making sure they could see his demonic form*
Emrys: oh- *he turned back, next to him*.. is.. there something wrong master?
Emrys: o-oh.. t-yes of course.. I’m sure I’ve scared them to the point they won’t tell a soul... and.. w-what do I call you.. if not master....do you prefer lord?
Emrys:.. a-all right..
Pfft- I feel like Lucas would eventually forget about him then find the stone in a moving box, YEARS later)))
Are u sure about that- ))
Emrys: !!! *he felt a sharp pain in him* ah-
Emrys: and to answer your question... in.. fine.. just an odd feeling... did you do something to my stone?
👌))
Emrys: only from afar.... *his wings shifted, the feathers on the end had been cut*... there so beautiful...
Emrys:.... I... I miss flying... it hurts me.. not being up there.....
Emrys: they’ve been cut.... it’s my punishment for betraying my last master.... a punishment I must live with for eternity....
Emrys:... I’m not sure... *the feathers won’t grow back unless I rip them out... I’ve ripped out was.. too much pain for me to stand....
Emrys:....*he looked uncomfortable but opened his wing for him to see*.....
Emrys:*he faced the other way, his wings being extremely sensitive * h-hurts...
Emrys:*he quickly moved his wings away, holding them*.................
Emrys:........ it’s not that..... my wings are sensitive. So please... try not to touch them again.....
Emrys: I.. I’ll be f-fine.. thank you...*he hid in his wings, hiding his blush*......
Emrys: this slimy mush passing through my body just feels weird...*he came out from hiding, still a little flustered *....
Emrys: I.. I do.. it’s not that I don’t forgive you.. I just had a strange feeling when you.. t-touched my wings....
Emrys:*he blushed hard, covering his mouth* .... h-hey.... cut it out...
Emrys: !!! *he desperately tried not to moan* w-why are you doing this?
Emrys:*he was blushed hard, and shook his head* .... I’ve n-never felt that before... i-it’s so strange... I-it’s hard to explain...
Emrys:.... a-alright... b-but you need to get to class. I’m not here for... pleasure.. I’m here to help and protect you...