[From how Syx was acting earlier, Wayne doubts that the other man would consider giving up on the other Metro man. It’s just not in blue people to be quitters like that. And, while he would love to have an excuse to battle Syx, it just wouldn’t seem right to do so for the express purpose of making another version of himself jealous.]
[Wayne’s eyes flicker red momentarily. He well remembers who and what he used to be as a child. He was a jerk and a bully and thoroughly insecure.] This might be presumptuous of me to say, but have you considered that he is scared? My defense when I was a kid was to lash out at certain targets when I was afraid. I know that that is largely what caused my Megamind to become a villain. I was afraid of what his obvious alienness mess up in my life, so I painted a target on his back.
“Well whatever his reasons, it sounds like someone needs to shape up. You could absolutely do better. There are plenty of other fish in the sea, hell, there are plenty of other Waynes in town if that’s your type,” Harrison said blithely. He reached over and gave Syx’s knee a supportive squeeze. “You’re a real catch – cute, sexy, smart, and far more well adjusted than one might think given your choice of profession. If he doesn’t appreciate you, fuck him.”
“Does it really change anything if he is?” Syx answered Wayne, “He won’t talk to me… and… I can’t…” -survive being hurt again- “So maybe he is. But I don’t know how to help him and I’m not some- some- toy! to be coveted and kept.”
“If… if he can’t share… maybe he just… can’t have me,” Syx swallowed, but that went both ways. If Wayne couldn’t have him… he couldn’t have Wayne either. Making an exasperated sound syx covered his face, all the thoughts that had been churning in his head were leaking out and finding voice. He didn’t really want to end things with Wayne, did he?
Looking up at Harrison, he didn’t even know what to say. A different Wayne? He knew that a threesome would involve Harrison’s mate… but… replacing Wayne? He… he couldn’t…
Slumping to lean his head on Harrison’s shoulder, Syx sighed, “I’m not ready to make a decision yet… Things always work out in the end, right? There’s always a rough patch before the path becomes clear,” his eyes stayed on the table as he rehearsed his acceptance of life, “I always end up on top.”
Victor thrust his chin up as he marched through the doors to the cafeteria. THIS finally was RIGHT and NORMAL! The way things were supposed to be. None of the insane bullshit super villains and super heroes and his parents suddenly hating each other when THEY WERE OBVIOUSLY SUPPOSED TO BE IN LOVE. Because that was how the world was SUPPOSED TO WORK.
GOD!
Why was it so fucking hard! Life was so perfect before! Well, it wasn’t, but at least it was the correct sort of not right. Now he couldn’t even go mope in his room about how his parents didn’t get him because his grandfather! and he HAD a GRANDFATHER? Would just burst in and start sharing music with him! The nerve! How was he supposed to be a moody teen with a happy purple man singing with him!?
Huffing angrily, Victor plated up his food and went to find a seat alone… only to spot BLUE!
“AAAHHHHH!” Victor pointed spastically at the Blue child sitting in the cafeteria, jogging over quickly, “YOU!”
He’d never even seen another blue person besides Dad and here this person was! Making his school! Not normal! and graaaaahhhhhh!!! He wasn’t sure how to feel about this.
Papers spread out in front of her, Lucy had only been half-paying-attention to her food. If she added something on here and took this off, maybe this would work… or so she hoped, not having gotten beyond the theoretical stage on her current project and not wanting this one to blow up in her face immediately. Hearing someone screaming and the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps jars her concentration, looking around the cafeteria blearily until refocusing, seeing just who had yelled and fixing them with a look of confusion.
Nobody she’d seen before, their sudden focus on her didn’t make sense. Still she shies away mentally, not looking forward to the confrontation.
“YOU! Why are you BLUE?!” Victor shouted, staring straight at the strange blue child. And THEN the d a r e d to turn away?
“Heeeeeeey! I’m talking to you!” Baligerantly Victor vaulted the table and slammed his hand down, facing the BLUE. Demanding attention.
((Jikes, sorting clothes from never used, used to dress up are hard! All memories.. Wanna put all never used in dress up, but they aren’t glitter pirate or spooky enough.
I am taking internet break! Cleaning is boring!!! And no one can take my grown up points from me… I am already grown up bob~
((I should Clean my room today … (saids that to herlsef since 2 weeks ago) Yeah… I should.. <_< clean spaces are also important , I guess..
(( *laughs hysterically* I took well over a month to finally deep clean my apartment. I am horrible at adulting sometimes. ))
Still working in the creation of the Hunters, the organization of humans that look for erradicate all supernatural being from the city. Humans trained and tired of the mutnts fights that destroy their normal routines and also part of the city. They will hunt Aliens, demons, hybrids, faes, fallens, mutants. All that is not considered human and count with an special ability , no matter the position of this one in society etc. This are not gonna be individual characters but yes teams that will know about loccations and powers of the others. will look for them to hunt them like happened in the actual (Drago-Emma thread) between guns, swords and people who can manage magic trying to fight them. :3 any oc can use them to create a situation of confrontation like has been happening with the demons thing. These people will prefer die than give information, even take their own lifes before be captured. they wont care if the supernatural is important in society.
I heard suggestion if someone is interested. :p discussions open.
(( ooooh my god. Soooooooo how good are they at spotting manipulation? Because I’ve been slowly building up a demon character and this is the sort of stuff she would sponsor. Giving them information and teaching them magic. Telling them who to hunt. Spear heading the campaign against her own kind even. And them turn around and offer help to those fighting them. She/He/It is always in a possessed human body. So if that sounds cool I would totally love to help build up the lore.
Otherwise I still absolutely LOVE the idea! So many possibilities. 😀 ))
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