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 Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2018 10:41 pm
The way the other spoke, the words he used, Whisler was right. Maybe he could get Bazzite back, in time, if he reminded him of the past and maybe acted like it was something of a clean slate. No ties to order, hopefully, and not remembering certain things. They could create new memories and he could help the other find himself again. He didn't have to hide behind smiles as he had in the past, because of his ailing father. He would try, but not right now. Right now he was focusing on Whisler.
"Who is it that has earned such devotion from you?" Shifting a bit to pet the others hair gently. Out of all the people he knew, and he knew a lot, Whisler was one of only two males that he knew who had longer hair than he did. The other was Remarque. Most males never grew their hair as long as the three of them had, and he wasn't planning on ever cutting his hair again.
"Perhaps in time you can bring them over and I can take you both under my wing. I have a team now...it feels like a small family. My cousin is a Lieutenant...and there is a General. I think I've been claimed by a guardian cat - I'm sure I don't own her at this point. If you needed a place to stay I could offer it...or help with finding a place." He would do whatever he could if the other decided to join, anything he could to provide for the other...to assure him a civilian life so he had something other than just being an officer.
"M-maybe I can help with the markings. I don't know a lot about them but if you can tell me what was being done..." Then maybe, just maybe, he could help somehow. He knew, from what he'd read, that having those markings would keep a General Queen or General King from corrupting the person. But what about a Queen or Metalia herself? Could the markings not be bypassed or removed by force? Though either option would, in all likelihood, cause more pain than he'd want Whisler to suffer.
"If you want to rejoin I'll help in whatever way I can. I'll even talk to this person if you want...to try and help."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2018 10:54 am
The hand on his hair caused Whisler to snuggle even closer, his eyes closing at the touch. Physical contact was always the way to win him over, it always had been…and he was sure that it always would be. He was a physical person and there was nothing he could do about it.
He was quiet for a moment, really debating if he should say who it truly was…Arias would be so upset with him if he told yet another General that he wanted him to corrupt. He couldn’t…justify that. “Alya. It’s a senshi named Alya. He’s beautiful. Utterly beautiful.”
He was quiet for a moment. “He would look stunning in black…I’ve been trying to slowly convince him…but if you ever meet him…he’s another one who likes physical contact. And compliments. Tell him he’s beautiful. Treat him like he’s an absolute treasure…and I’m sure you’d be able to at least begin to convince him…but I want him with me when I corrupt again…”
The male paused, and then cleared his throat. “I mean. If. If I corrupt again. If you…find anything out about the markings, please let me know. They’re a mistake. They’ve always been a mistake and I want this mistake erased…”
There were a lot of things he wanted erased.
“Thank you for this talk, Beni…I didn’t know I needed it so much. Your support…means a lot to me.”
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2018 4:54 pm
"You're in love..." He whispered, smiling at the other. It really did seem like it. He wanted to bring someone with him that he loved, it was sweet. He could understand not wanting to leave someone behind that you loved. As someone who was dating he understood really, if Aiden was a senshi or a knight he'd want to bring him to the other side also.
"Mmm, I'll keep that in mind and I understand." Petting the others hair gently. He did understand, he really did, to bring two people into the Negaverse and have them under his wing...to take two away from the white moon. He'd home them somewhere together, they deserved it. He'd make sure both did well.
"Mmm, I'll see if I can find anything out about them. I'll do my best to help you and your...partner? or are you just friends right now?" He questioned softly, curious. Was his former officer in a relationship or working on it? It was sweet to think about. "I'm glad I can offer the support you need." He'd keep offering it for as long as he could, as long as the other was here, he'd hopefully be able to help the other.
"I'll see if our Queen may have an answer to this problem...perhaps a solution can be found." Or maybe Metalia would know...
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2018 5:35 pm
Whisler laughed lightly, feeling his cheeks heat up just a bit. “Yeah…yeah I guess you could say that. He’s pretty special…”
It felt strange…talking about Alya like that…sure he liked the male and loved sleeping with him but…well.
“He won’t be difficult to turn, I’m sure of it…” His voice grew softer and he nuzzled closer to the hand in his hair. “That feels really nice, Beni…I hope you can find something out…I want…I want to be able to have the choice to come home again…I don’ t like…yearning for something I’ll never again have…it…”
He was quiet for a moment, the heat from the fire and the gentle touches lulling him almost to the point of sleep.
“It hurts.” Whisler forced his eyes open, and then sighed, letting them close once more. “When I think about not being able to corrupt if I wanted…it hurts. It hurts disappointing you. Letting you down…I don’t want to do that anymore. I want to make you smile, Beni…I hope they have answers for you…I really…really do.”
He grew quiet again and gave the General a gentle squeeze. “…If I were Bazzite…I would want to come back to this…you’re worth coming home to.”
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2018 5:56 pm
"Don't think about me and what I feel, or think, what's important is you and what you want and what you feel." Though he was greedy and he knew if Aiden were on the other side, happily so, he would force the issue and the choice from the other away. He knew he would...he was human and he was greedy even if he called it love it was greed as well.
"I hope I can find something as well, so I can help you." So he could do for Whisler what he wanted. He could bring him back into the fold, bring someone with him, and keep them bother under his wing and hold them close - make them his team. He could see Katya liking Whisler, even as he was now. He really was going to have to get on this; finding an answer. The idea that Whisler thought of this, of chaos, as home was touching and it left him feeling warm inside. He would try his best to bring the other home - he would.
"You flatter me too much...but I like it." The other made him sound special in some way, like a warm blanket and comfort and all kinds of homey feels. It was odd but also nice to hear.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2018 7:41 pm
Whisler gave a soft chuckle and finally pushed himself away from Benitoite, yawning. “Well…thank you. I like flattering you. You’re a calming person so…it’s easy.” He leaned close and placed a light kiss on the General’s cheek, then stood up, stretching. “I should get home…but I’m glad that we had this talk…it’s made me feel better.”
…And caused a torrent of new emotions to break free again. Ideas of corrupting just to go back to chaos and not for a relationship…a very real possibility that he had been trying to bury. Of course, if he did ever find a way to rid himself of the transcendence he had brought upon himself…if he corrupted it would have to be for the right reasons…and talking to Beni…might have opened up a path to just what those reasons were.
…And that could be a real problem.
“Take care of yourself…I’ll see you around, I’m sure. I…I mean it though, I’m really glad we had this talk. Love you, Beni. See you soon.” He winked and hesitated, wondering if he should go home or…
He drew in a breath, deciding to go up to his wonder instead. Just on the off chance that his old General had some idea of following him. He couldn’t corrupt tonight.
He wouldn’t corrupt tonight even if he was able to.
A moment later, he was gone.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2018 8:53 pm
"I'm glad I could help." Standing, stretching as well, the ashen blond was smiling gently as he reached out to place a hand on the others arm. "If you need me...just seek me out." Maybe he'd find a way for the other to tell him when he was wanted, like he had with Polaris when he'd been trying to court members of the white moon for information.
"You as well, be safe. I'll try and help on my end. I'm glad we could speak as well." He was glad for the others company and comfort, for the others warm arm about his shoulders. It was nice - very nice. Not for the first time he wished Aiden was involved in this war, was an officer, but he wouldn't do it. He wouldn't force that on the other, he didn't want to bring into the war his one biggest weakness.
Watching the other leave, vanishing, he smiled. It was time for him to start working towards something as well - he had a goal now. He had something to work towards...someone to help.
Vanishing as well he was headed home, to figure out if he should grab Katya and head down to Negaspace or if he should stay home.
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