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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 12, 2012 13:22:14 GMT -5
The scarred teen before him had no idea how turned on the other man was by the adorable sight. Macavity blushed, covering his nose, which had begun to bleed. "I-I'm so-sorry..." Pulling out a few tissues from yet another pocket with his free hand, the son of shadows awkwardly turned his head away. Elliot rolled her eyes and turned to face Damien.
"Hey, hey~! Want some hot chocolate? I can well, try, to make some. I'm lucky that Uncle Hades's powers are strong here. Oh, an' Daddy Erebus said that if we lived here, I would be c-corp... corpo-"
"Corporeal?" Macavity asked trough the now blood-stained tissues, to which Elliot nodded vigorously, grinning. She began acting like her old self, an excitable child...
"So, so Damien? Want some?"
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 12, 2012 13:40:59 GMT -5
Damien was confused by Macavity's odd reaction, but shrugged it off and perked up at 'hot chocolate'. "Hot chocolate?? Want some!? I'd LOVE some!!!!!!" The blue eyed teen shouted excitedly, jumping up from the ground and starting to run in a circle. Obviously the chocoholic suddenly had a lot of energy and had almost completely forgotten about Alarik and any impending danger. "OH MY GODS I CAN FLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He yelled happily, laughing as he jumped onto the couch and grabbing the sides of his sweatshirt. The Child of chaos then proceeded to launch himself off the furniture whilst rapidly flapping the sides of the sweatshirt as if that would make him fly.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Apr 28, 2012 16:11:58 GMT -5
Macavity laughed at the frantic behavior of his loved one, discarding his tissues as Elliot ran into the kitchen to start boiling the milk (it made the hot chocolate richer than if it were just water, so she declared). His boyfriend launched himself from the crimson sofa, and the son of shadows held his arms out to catch the "flying" demigod.
"I'll catch you if ya want, crazy~!" He was glad that the topic had changed. Doom wasn't very happy. Frankly, it was depressing. Who knows what kind of problems were lying ahead... with Alarik, Vincent... even Aravind. He still had a few... small... feelings for her, and he was worried for her safety. Even though Damien was his boyfriend now, he couldn't do anything to protect anyone else. Macavity was weak, and he knew it, but- He was ready to catch the demigod returning from his "flying" zenith.
And, for now, that's all he wanted to do.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Apr 28, 2012 16:31:10 GMT -5
"ok, don't drop me!" Damien yelled excitedly, jumping off towards his boyfriend. He felt wonderful, just him and his boyfriend, and Elliot making them hot chocolate. It was perfect. The child of chaos wondered if he could live here with Macavity when he turned 18...Wow, he had almost forgotten his birthday was only a few weeks/days away....
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Post by maskedsinger01 on May 2, 2012 23:54:11 GMT -5
Smiling, Macavity caught Damien, and with the momentum, spun him around. Still holding him, the man kissed his cheeks quickly with a blush. Pulling Damien down with him, Macavity sat again on the sofa. Elliot was giggling and singing in the kitchen, the aroma of chocolate and the hiss of boiling water filling the air. Taking in the moment, the son of Erebus's mind wandered to the possibility of a future like this, with Damien at his side. The phasma was a child... their child?
A smile lit up his face as the little girl bounced in with a tray. Three perfect-looking hot chocolates with just the right amount of marshmallows... How did children always know exactly how to brighten up your day? And how is it that a typically cold man was turned to such thoughts of warmth and love?
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Post by FoxiNinja on May 3, 2012 15:26:37 GMT -5
Damien laughed loudly as his boyfriend caught him, spun him around, and they landed on the couch. The blue-eyed teen almost couldn't believe this place and this moment was real. Maybe it was the fact that they were on Hades St. or something. The child of chaos just couldn't help but feel at home here. Elliot soon came in with a tray of hot chocolates each with the perfect amount of marshmallows. Damien grinned and said excitedly, "YAY!!! hot chocolate!! haha, thanks, Elliot!"
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Post by maskedsinger01 on May 9, 2012 13:16:04 GMT -5
"You're welcome~" She grinned, imperfect teeth showing as she reached for her own mug, stopping as she realized... "B-big brother?" The man in question, who had been calmly sipping his own hot chocolate, looked in her direction... but she wasn't there. Or was she? She was flickering......
"What, Elle? What's wrong?" She clambered up into his lap, burying her face into his shirt. He rubbed her back, trying to stifle the sounds of crying coming from the little girl. Macavity looked at Damien in desperation, not knowing what to do...
"I can't have any! She won't let me... She- she just WON'T!" The young phasma looked up at the two men with a furious pout before screaming, "Stupid, meanie Oracle!" And again came the waterworks...
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Post by FoxiNinja on May 9, 2012 13:22:24 GMT -5
Damien watched the scene unfold before him, as he clutched his hot chocolate. When Elliot had started sobbing He watched and listened, concerned. She said something about the Oracle not allowing her any hot chocolate before sobbing yet again. "Aww, Ellie, why won't the Oracle spirit thing let you have hot chocolate..?" The dark-haired boy asked in a calm and low voice, reaching out to put a hand on Elliot's back, even though he wasn't sure if he could actually touch her, her being a phasma and flickering and all.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on May 28, 2012 9:26:42 GMT -5
Elliot whimpered quietly, tears calming down, as she stopped fighting against the Oracle's remaining Presence. Letting Damien into her personal shield was hard, but the young phasma trusted the son of Eris... that had to count for something, right? The flickering slowed down until she was her normal, full, self. Paler than normal, Elliot looked at Damien with a silver tear-stained face.
"Sh-she s-says..." Elliot hiccuped a little, leaning against her brother before continuing, "-that a'cause I-I'm not... l-living... I can't... can't... have any!" A fresh wave of tears slid down her cheeks, Macavity trying to wipe them away with *yet another* spare handkerchief. She pushed him away, muttering in Ancient Greek...
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Post by FoxiNinja on May 28, 2012 11:31:00 GMT -5
"Awww, Ellie, I'm sorry...meanie Oracle..." Damien said, sympathy evident in his voice and on his face. He paused to think for a minute. Maybe she couldn't enjoy hot chocolate...But, she had legs, and she could float, perhaps she would care for a dance? Damien placed his drink down on a side table next to the couch, and stood and walked over to a radio on a shelf, turning it on and finding a channel to listen to. The song that came on was a great song for dancing. ((You can pick the song lol i couldn't think of one)) Damien walked back over to Elliot, and extended a hand towards her, smiling softly. "Dancing always make me feel better. Would you honor me with a dance?" He asked the phasma, kind-heartedly.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Jun 21, 2012 10:45:36 GMT -5
Taking his hand, Elliot half-floated from the couch. Michael Buble's version of Save the Last Dance for Me was playing, and she liked the calming sound of his voice. It reminded her of Damien, who was being very nice. Her whimpering slowed, a broken smile on her face as they began to dance.
"Thank you......"
Macavity watched with envy, muttering under his breath... "Well, don't forget who's taking you home, and in whose arms you're gonna be, darling- save the last dance for me." Maybe he was a little too fawning...? Man, 'raising' phasmas was hard.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Jun 21, 2012 13:29:02 GMT -5
Damien grinned, seeing the phasma's smile. He continued dancing with her, not hearing Macavity's muttered words. The child of chaos would twirl the cute little phasma, and 'lift' her into the air even though she floats anyway. At the end of the song, Damien dipped Elliot backwards, and laughed warm-heartidly before leaning back to stand normally. "There, feeling any better?" The blue-eyed teen asked Elliot.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Jun 24, 2012 4:18:34 GMT -5
"Mm-hmm......♥" Elliot kissed his cheek quickly, smiling with her crooked teeth and giggling like a schoolgirl. She ran around the couch a little, then tapped his shoulder. "TAG! You're it!" Macavity was still mad jelly. Yerp.
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Post by FoxiNinja on Jun 24, 2012 16:20:08 GMT -5
Damien laughed light-heartidly at the kiss-and-run tactic of the little phasma. When she came back and tagged the blue-eyed teen, he quickly started to chase her around, shouting he would catch her, and laughing all the while.
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Post by maskedsinger01 on Jul 10, 2012 14:43:32 GMT -5
Elliot giggled, screaming "You'll never catch me~!" She was fully corporeal, almost like a real little girl, but pale as death itself. Her wish was granted, "Daddy Erebus" mused from a far shadow. Oh, what was this? Macavity stood up through all this mayhem, collecting the mugs of hot chocolate. He calmly brought them to the kitchen, trying to ignore the tears starting to trickle down his face. Starting to wash them in the stainless steel sink, Macavity grumbled to himself. "Daddy Erebus" decided to take this rare opportunity to speak. Stepping out of a shadow in the small kitchen, he smiled a ghost of a smile before greeting his son.
"Good afternoon, Macavity. I see that raising her has been... difficult." The young man spun round to face his father, rubbing the tears out of his eyes with a soapy hand. "I am glad you do not need to face this alone, however. As we both know, loneliness is a pain worse than death." The god of shadows motioned to Damien and Elliot running around, having fun. Macavity nodded, turning back to his washing
"Pardon me asking, Dad, but why are you here?" He cocked his head. "Surely not another warning? I know of Alarik and Vincent's hatred for each other and the rest of this poor world. I know of Aravind's desperate want for a normal life and love. So much is riding on our shoulders. We're just two people and a young girl. What can we do?"
"Hide. Keep your heads low. Watch out for your known dangers." Erebus a small package on the counter beside the sink, no larger than a sugar bowl. "This is to help you start out." The god began to fade away into the shadows once more, a smile on his pale face. "Oh, Macavity- keep Damien close. Though the Olympians may have other wishes, I approve of you two. Live your lives well, for you two will be the heroes of the gods."
With that, he was gone, leaving a shocked demigod. The hot water startled Macavity back to reality, leaving the mugs clean and his hands pink. 'Dad... just... gave me his blessing?' Wiping the water off on his jeans, Macavity took the package into the main room where Elliot had just collapsed into a fit of giggles on the loveseat. He sat heavily on the black leather couch, beginning to open the package carefully.
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