@panaceaism started following you
“ And I thought we were brothers too… ”
❝ That isn’t what it looks like I swear. ❞
@panaceaism started following you
“ And I thought we were brothers too… ”
❝ That isn’t what it looks like I swear. ❞
[outofplacebo];; I might just bring this blog back sometime soon.
I do apologize for being off; I’ve been busy with other muses, mainly glitchiiings. However, I will be attempting to rotate blogs once more the start of the next week. The cycle will include this account, glitchiiings, onxiric, and another currently under construction.
👏 (lightly slam dunks this into the ask box)
( panaceaism )
Personality: Cold + Stoic and sometimes jest here and there, but they mean business when it comes to the Pestilence. They are intelligent and are almost god-like.
Note: Because of how alike they are, their fusion is almost perfect. They are pretty damn tall though ( 7ft 2in ).
There's a rumor in my head saying that we're long lost twin brothers. I like to agree 8D
❝I see no fault in what your mind is saying.❞
“Of course! Right. You -uh- have a point there.”
An awkward shuffle on the plastic chair. How odd it was to speak one on one with another creature. The professor can’t help but take a slight glance at the open hallway to his left; still no other sign of his co-worker. Somehow Fiddleford now hoped that maybe ( just maybe ) the familiar face would arrive sooner rather than later..
“ Since you brought up the idea of my ‘life-line’ how long have you been around exactly? I-I don’t think it was stated anywhere. ”
The unease was noticed in the other, but the doctor was not a "monster” like most residing here- they would not act upon it because they had no reasons. While others saw amusement in messing with mankind, they themselves acted civilly and in a neutral manner to them. Polite in many cases.
❝ I’ve been around for an extremely long time. ❞
That was the most they gave for that question. And it was an honest answer- just without specifics.
“… You’re not exactly the talkative type.”
❝---Often times those I work with don’t allow much for conversation.❞
&&. COLORFUL KID:
a doctor…..alright a doctor….she could trust a doctor…. regardless of whether or not he looked creepy as heck right then. taking a few deep breaths she pushed herself up off the ground and stared at the extremely tall…bird doctor.
❝hmmm…..you’re sure you’re a doctor ??? you look kinda like a circus bird to me….wait whaddaya mean you don’t have a name…everyone’s got a name !!! ❞
To the best of their ability, they were trying not to appear threatening, but the extent they could actually do that was small. Hands clasped behind back, “mask” angled down with head to look at her. Still and voice holding a more friendly tone then given to the questioning of adults and interactions with them. But that was the most they could do.
❝I’m not quite like everyone however. I’ve had many names and none at all- but I am a doctor.❞
The creature couldn’t begin to fathom whether the sarcasm had been returned or if it was somehow genuine in a twisted sort of way. She couldn’t differentiate and she made no move to announce frustration on the matter.
Either way, it didn’t matter. She didn’t like this being. If the sentiment was returned or not was irrelevant.
“What bring you HERE? LOST?”
The doctor knew of the others dislike of them- the miasma was traced in the air around and easily picked up. However, they didn’t care at all about that. The opinions of others towards them very, very rarely even peaked a separation of constant calm.
❝I’m not quite the type to get lost; so no. Would it be so frowned upon by you if I were doing something so simple as seeing a familiar face? ❞
It would be a lie to say they were doing that entirely, and were rather keeping upon a calm sarcasm of a sort with the other.
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❛ Yes, thank you for the news flash, mister. Want to give me more words of wisdom. If you part of the cult, you would be rambling about GOD && PARADISE, all that bullshit. Just, keep your distance, bird man.❜
❝As you wish then. However, I do have a few words to give you, if you are willing to listen, Heather.❞
“ I wholeheartedly agree with you, Doctor. It’s better that the humans aren’t aware of my existence lest they attempt to contain me like the others. ”
The keyword was ‘attempt.’ Humans weren’t and would never be able to capture Nox. She, like her brethren here, would only come for the sake of curiosity.
❝Capture and containment has always been above the limited abilities mankind has, so even if they did know, containment would be poor effort on their part- but their own persistence can prove as much an irritation as a stray rash. Being unknown to them offers grand retrieval from their flocks gathering to what they can not even begin to fathom. ❞
Statement of knowledge already known and established came smooth- despite the doctors own words towards containment and their situation as such, the bitterness one would assume lacked. They could easily go unseen to humanity.
Online
“ You do know we’re not in the SIXTEEN HUNDREDS anymore, right?? “
❝I’m quite aware, yes.❞