тнє outsider (
extramural) wrote in
eachdraidh2015-05-06 08:53 am
Entry tags:
- alice liddell: american mcgee's alice,
- billy kaplan: marvel 616,
- grell sutcliffe: black butler,
- hiro hamada: big hero 6,
- jack benjamin: kings,
- loki: marvel 616,
- lumina: ffxiii:lr,
- prince edgar: king's quest,
- the brucolac: the scar,
- the outsider: dishonored,
- vanessa ives: penny dreadful,
- vol'jin: world of warcraft,
- wan: avatar
video | unseelie
[ The locket, as always, is held up in mid-air when the Outsider turns it on. He is not alone in this recording, though; behind him are four women in long, gauzy black dresses and veils. With them are several children, eyes all black; the women are gently ushering them along the shore of the beach behind them while two massive dogs run back and forth.
In the distance is the black line of the Void, creeping over the ocean.
Next to the Outsider is another one of the children, and next to him the resemblance is clear: the same eyes, the same curious tilt to the head, the same bony cheeks. The child looks a bit more fey, but he sticks close to his sire, hands clutching to his arm. ]
Do not harm the children, [ the Outsider begins, and his voice is cold, shows every century of age and power. ] Do not harm the children or we will use your blood and bones, and you will be lucky if you are dead when we start.
[ A large palm smooths over the hair of his son. A daughter comes up on the other side, humming. She smiles at him and her teeth are sharp and red. The Outsider leans in so she can murmur in his ear. ]
Ah, yes. Should anyone find themselves with a need to desecrate shrines further -- the same warning applies to you. I will know, should you touch one of mine.
[ His daughter giggles and takes the hand of his son, and the two go to join the others. The Outsider watches, head half-turned. A seagull swoops down and perches on his shoulder, ruffles its wings, and the feed ends. ]
In the distance is the black line of the Void, creeping over the ocean.
Next to the Outsider is another one of the children, and next to him the resemblance is clear: the same eyes, the same curious tilt to the head, the same bony cheeks. The child looks a bit more fey, but he sticks close to his sire, hands clutching to his arm. ]
Do not harm the children, [ the Outsider begins, and his voice is cold, shows every century of age and power. ] Do not harm the children or we will use your blood and bones, and you will be lucky if you are dead when we start.
[ A large palm smooths over the hair of his son. A daughter comes up on the other side, humming. She smiles at him and her teeth are sharp and red. The Outsider leans in so she can murmur in his ear. ]
Ah, yes. Should anyone find themselves with a need to desecrate shrines further -- the same warning applies to you. I will know, should you touch one of mine.
[ His daughter giggles and takes the hand of his son, and the two go to join the others. The Outsider watches, head half-turned. A seagull swoops down and perches on his shoulder, ruffles its wings, and the feed ends. ]

[video]
Wait, has someone been threatening your kids? Are they okay?
[video]
[ The children look around five years old, each and every one. The little boy peers at Billy through the locket, head tilting. ]
They are predators, each and every one. People fear what they do not understand. And gods and their worshipers clash and snarl, and are unafraid of killing those connected.
Re: [video]
He'll wave back to the little boy, before focusing back on the conversation. ]
It sounds like the same old story everywhere.
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It is only the first time in centuries that I have had cause to care.
[ The boy ducks his head, watching Billy with his dark eyes. Curious, but cautious. ]
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Back home, people are afraid of what mutants, what people like me, can do.
[ He'll keep a friendly face on for the kid, but he's not going to bug him if he's being shy. ]
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Children are often used to get at their parents. I have seen it before.
[ Isn't this just a cheerful conversation. ]
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Yeah, it's a lot of the same old thing. Which sucks.
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We have not met.
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I'm Billy. I kind of still feel pretty new here, even after the last year.
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[ He nods. ]
This world takes some... adjustment.
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There's someone here from home, which helps. But adjusting is still a work in progress.
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[ He's probably heard worse, whatever Billy decides to go with. ]
I imagine it would make it more difficult, in my case. Perhaps none ever truly adjust.
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[ "Hey, The Outsider" just doesn't have the right ring to it. ]
Maybe in another decade it'll feel more like home. [ His tone totally indicates his doubts here. ]
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[ #optimism ]
But perhaps it will. Some have adjusted readily enough. I am simply... not used to being active in the affairs of any world.
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[ The longer he's here, the more Billy wonders if any of them will ever make it home. ]
Yeah? I'm used to being active in my world, but not always hugely active. My team has moments.
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[ Not a lot of people seem to be placing bets on that outcome. ]
I tend to observe, to wait for what catches my eye.
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[ There's no real sting to the comment. ]
Something must have. [ Glances at the kids again. ]
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But their mother is chief among them.
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[ Billy's imagining an epic romance now. ]
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[ He doesn't understand what you mean, sorry Billy. ]
But she is... unlike most others.
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I mean, finding someone you care about enough to have kids with. That's the awesome part.
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[ Beat. ]
We did not... plan it.
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[ so blunt. I'm so sorry. ]
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Wow, tmi.
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