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Magic was an amusing explanation for something Rick considered so mundane, but things must’ve been different for Cody. He could only imagine what something like this looked like to someone who’d only just began their life as a human. Essentially, this kid was an infant. Just...slightly bigger.
Brows perked, one higher than the other before Rick simply shrugged his shoulders. He then looked down at the boy through his glasses, grabbing the toast by the edges, quick to toss them on a plate so the heat didn’t overwhelm his fingertips. “Depends. Is it gonna disappoint you if I tell you it’s got nothing to do with magic?”
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Nose just above the counter, and fingers tapping excitedly against it, the boy watched the contraption, curious and fascinated. It appeared not to be moving from what he could see - this form was ever so tiny and he’d have to stand on his very tippy toes to be any taller, but he supposed the benefit was that more detail could be seen when the world was so much bigger.
He jumped at the sudden ding and his eyes widened with amusement and bewilderment. “They changed color!” he noted of the bread that had popped up. “How did it do that? Is the box magic?”
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Mothra listens patiently as the mortal speaks, since she did ask him a question, and she makes sure to heed every word. However, her eyes narrow as he asks a question in return, and she tilts her head to look at him. “Happy? To lose my ability to communicate with the other Titans, as you call us? To be in this form, unable to protect anyone, and to know that my fellow Titans are surely suffering in these fragile shells? You say you are protecting us, but who will protect you and this planet when threats far greater than you can imagine arrive? You are only– Shénme yìsi? … Moving a stone, and stubbing your own toe, as the saying goes.”

“You know, there’s other ways to communicate now that you’re semi-human, right?” Rick asked, lifting the cup once again to take another sip. Honestly, he was going to need about five more cups of this to get through this conversation. He hardly had a say in what Monarch did so he almost thought about urging her to take her lecture to the big boys and girls of the company, but eh, at least it was an honor to be given attention from the Queen of the Monsters. “Look, I’ll be honest with you, it wasn’t the most well thought out idea we’ve ever had, but the government would have exterminated you if we hadn’t taken action. Does that not count for at least something?”
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“The titan in here,” they pointed to their head. “Told me to apologize for being so rude. I don’t want to, but I will make a conscious effort to be a little less mean going forward.” That was the best that anyone could ever ask of Azabeth these days. Mothra was a being of balance and nurture and well, the demon was definitely the opposite “Who else would I be talking about?” They asked cooly before taking a deep breath. “His soul is fighting with that body, I worry since he was placed into such a small being that as he grows things will happen. Can that body withstand him getting truly mad? We know he has a temper and I worry about the bruises that will sometimes randomly appear. Monarch may have left you in charge but that was before me, now we share the responsibility, which is why I’m coming to you to discuss this. Since you are..somewhat his father. And you know how protective Mothra can be of her kind.”
“Must be my lucky day, getting sort of an apology from someone like you,” Rick said and though he’d meant it more of a joke than anything, his tone sounded almost cautious. After all, he was well aware of whom he was currently dealing with. Pissing Danny off was one thing, but upsetting them? Nah, Rick wasn’t stupid by any means. “Anyway, uh, yeah he should be okay. My assumption is that he just needs some time to get used to that body and it’ll grow with him. Learn with him, I guess you could say. I mean it’s all theoretical because Monarch’s never done this before but...Well, look, don’t blame me okay? I don’t even make decisions with them. Mostly I’m just here for the coffee and tech stuff.”
#yourbeautifulghosts#he's being extremely careful here lmao#like yoooo I just agreed to take the kid in
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“Well, I mean, I can’t speak for all of us, but I’d say it’s, uh, in our nature. Not so much something we enjoy. Or most of us, anyway.” A shrug followed Rick’s words as he wasn’t quite sure what answer she’d been expecting. Or at least, what answer would have satisfied her. Binding these Titans wasn’t the best of ideas, but he supposed Monarch had decent intentions. It seemed the only way to protect everyone on both sides. He picked up his coffee mug - still warm beneath his fingers - taking a slow sip. “Besides, shouldn’t you be happy? We’re at least trying to protect you.”
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“Why is it that humans enjoy upsetting the natural balance of the world at every opportunity? You continue to meddle with what you do not understand, and then wonder why you suffer after the deed has been done.” Mothra has seen it countless times over the eons, and now, with science, they push further and further, to the point of no return. Even if Mothra can withstand this fragile prison that Monarch put her in, she can’t abide the needless suffering of the other monsters who have been trapped in similar shells. They don’t know what it is like to die and be reborn into new bodies over and over again.
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As much as this little meat sack annoyed them, Rodan was fond of him and therefore, they wouldn’t hurt him. Not that Mothra would allow that to happen anyway and oddly enough, Azabeth respected the titan more than Lucifer himself. Both the Queen and Azabeth had to get along in order to share this form and therefore, the demon put aside their natural instincts. For now. “You are lucky that Danny is so very fond of you,” Azabeth mumbled but placed their hands on the handles of the chair he was sitting in, looming over him. “I know that you know who I am, if you’re so intelligent.” The word was said with a hiss before Azabeth’s nose twitched as Mothra made a subtle warning to them. “Tell me the truth. Is my son going to be okay?”
“Sure, sure, Danny’s told me all about you so yeah. I’m aware.” Rick leaned back slightly in his chair as they approached, a brow raising high beneath his glasses. Good to know the kid was fond of him. As much of a sour puss as he seemed to be, Rick considered it an accomplishment to not piss him off completely in his presence. “And, uh, yeah? If you’re talking about Danny, I don’t see any reason why he wouldn’t be okay. I mean, Monarch left him in my care and I think I’m doing a pretty decent job if he likes me, right?”
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@muddledmenagerie Plotted starter for Holtzmann
“Yeah, uh, I’ve seen these things up close and personal,” Rick said, taking a long sip from his coffee cup before setting it back down. Danny had a habit of inviting strangers over without asking, but the doctor didn’t really care. He’d much rather keep the kid happy than risk pissing him off. Besides, his young titan son had told him all about Holtzmann and from the sound of it, she had a pretty awesome job. “But I’ve heard you’ve seen some shit too.”
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✧・゚: *✧・゚:* Rick Stanton*:・゚✧*:・゚✧
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@yourbeautifulghosts said ❛ You’re a terrible liar. ❜ (azabeth)
“Eh. We all have our flaws,” Rick said, a shrug quick to follow. Being part of Monarch, lying was in his job description. Though, at this point, some of the things they hid from the world weren’t so necessary. “Guess it’s just lucky I make up for that with my brains.”
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* ( 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐀 / 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.
❛ I didn’t know you were a fan of horror movies. ❜
❛ Who doesn’t enjoy a good scare every now and again? Especially this time of year. ❜
❛ Ritual sacrifice. It’s slightly different. ❜
❛ There’s no flying in my life without you. ❜
❛ The only person you’re gonna scare is yourself! ❜
❛ This has to be our little secret, okay? ❜
❛ I got you something. ❜
❛ I love you, NAME. ❜
❛ All women are taught to fear power. Own it. ❜
❛ Oh, you had me at boys to torment. ❜
❛ Are you going to do something here? ❜
❛ You’re a rebel, NAME. It’s how I like my witches. ❜
❛ I’m done being a coward. ❜
❛ It’s not a tornado that’s coming. It’s something much much worse. ❜
❛ The witches are coming. ❜
❛ You’re cold. ❜
❛ Will you stay with me? ❜
❛ That sounds like a dream. ❜
❛ You don’t know what I’m capable of. ❜
❛ Hi there. ❜
❛ How did you get in here? ❜
❛ You’re only supposed to start missing things after you’ve said goodbye to them, right? ❜
❛ Just promise me you’ll be careful. ❜
❛ Can we take a rain check? ❜
❛ I don’t want to lose you, too. ❜
❛ That wasn’t so bad in the end. ❜
❛ And what time will we be spell-casting? ❜
❛ They would be so proud of you. ❜
❛ Everything has a price. ❜
❛ So dramatic. ❜
❛ I’m dying for a warm buttermilk bath. And a plate of macaroons. ❜
❛ I can get behind that. ❜
❛ I can see things, things I shouldn’t be able to. ❜
❛ You’re a terrible liar. ❜
❛ I’m so sorry. ❜
❛ You have to go. ❜
❛ You’ve done enough. ❜
❛ You lied to me. You did the one thing I told you not to do. ❜
❛ We have a big problem! ❜
❛ I’ve done something rather impulsive. ❜
❛ The best and worst things happen in the shadows. ❜
❛ You changed your hair. ❜
❛ What if we start over? ❜
❛ I don’t think that’s such a good idea. ❜
❛ I don’t know if it’s safe for me to be around you. ❜
❛ I love you too much to risk anything bad happening to you. ❜
❛ Can I have one last kiss? ❜
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