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[shadowglitter]

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over the past few months he's learned not to push people to talk when they aren't ready, but that doesn't stop him from rolling over in bed and slapping peter's face a little to grab his attention. he's concerned. he's concerned ]

[fehus]

ok

[commence: Magnus is typing... for another full calendar year]

[and then eventually (finally)]

it's not bad

[quickfingers]

[GROGGILY SLAPPED, HE'S AWAKE NOW FOR THIS OKAY]

what's not bad

[fehus]

the thing i can't be a normal person and text you about? how do regular people talk about this stuff

[quickfingers]

you said it's not bad, right
we don't need to bail you out of jail or smthn
do we

[quickfingers]

and by bail, in my case, it would be *break

[shadowglitter]

BECAUSE WE WILL

IF WE HAVE TO

[fehus]

[oh. that's why he wants to text them. he instantly feels better]

thank you for being ride or die even if you don't know my crimes. actually especially if you don't know my crimes? what if i went cannibal again.

[quickfingers]

HEY w AIt ""AGAIN""?

[fehus]

did odin just wake you up? i'm talking about the dragon's heart goo i snacked on.

[quickfingers]

[shadowglitter]

I'd still love you. Even with dragon heart goo in your teeth.

But if you're Full Cannibal, I'll just... wean you off on regulated meat that I can actually afford.
Human meat is expensive.
I'm rich, but not that rich.

[ a pause. wait. could he actually afford human meat? remembers this for later ]

[fehus]

it was blood. i don't know why i said goo. i thought that would be more easygoing but it made it grosser i think.

do you know the price of human meat?

[quickfingers]

can we go a little less cannibal and a little more what's wrong

[shadowglitter]

Yeah, what Peter said. Let's stop worrying about what you're eating and more about what's eating you.

[ holds up his hand for a high five ]

1/2

[fehus]

[there's a huge pause]







[and then a switch flips in Magnus. Fuck It. Fuck It? Fuck It,]

[fehus]

[and he sends a picture of his neck, long hair pushed stupidly out of the way, and sporting some quite heavy purple-ing marks. they are, to the trained eye of an expert (or, any eye, really) some whopping great big hickeys]

[get... it? "what's eating you"?]

[quickfingers]

[ c l a p ; the sound of a high five met ]

[quickfingers]

[To Odin, aloud:] What do you think it is? Am I really gonna have to kick someone's ass?

[shadowglitter]

It's probably not drugs? 'Cause... he said... nothing bad.

[ ... ]

But then - teenagers don't think drugs are bad. Right? That's why they do them. All the time.

[quickfingers]

He's too pure for drugs. I tell myself as I pray to baby Jesus Christ each night to keep him safe from harm and heroin.

[He rubs his eyes. Fucking tired.] Hopefully we don't need to stage any interventions.

[shadowglitter]

[ he leans against Peter's shoulder, partially for emotional support, partially because he's tired, too. they need to do something about their sleeping schedules, honestly. one of these days. ]

Maybe he's in a band? A rock and roll band. A devil-worshipping rock and roll band. [ ... ]

I don't know if he's cool enough for that.

[quickfingers]

I don't think he worships the devil, like. Hm. If he's a Demi-God, do you think there's Demi-Devils?

[Distracted, Peter yawns and stretches out. Threatening to fall asleep again.]

He's just a good Lite-Brite boy.

[shadowglitter]

[ he is just a good lite-brite boy, that's true. that doesn't stop Odin's heart from skipping a beat in new-found excitement, a fresh avenue of darkness opening up amidst this newfound road of Original Backstory. demi-devil? demi-devil. he... he wants. he wants this. ]

I... want to be a Demi-Devil.

[quickfingers]

You wanna be the Demi-Devil to my Angle?

[Heh.] That's a literary joke meme, I'm not an idiot. For the record.