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Fluffy

[aventurine-official]

"If you have nothing insightful to say, please do us both a favour and don't say it at all."

I am Dr. Veritas Ratio, a scholar and teacher of the Intelligentsia Guild and one of the mediocres. If you're experiencing any issues, take some time to consider if you could resolve it yourself before wasting my time.

Rules & Info:

-No NSFW

-No racism, ableism, homo/transphobia, etc. (he would bash you for that shit with a book.)

-(( )) for OOC

-I'm fine with any ships as long as they are.... normal (no incest, minors, animals, you get it)

-I have no life so I'll usually be responding quick as long as I'm not asleep

Mod stuff:

-He/him or They/them

-I'm also the mod of @ipc-findie, @ratios-duck, and @aventurine-the-finalvictor (i PROMISE this one is more serious. PROMISE.)

-Don't be scared to talk to me!!! I'm literally the most easy going person out there

--Also this goober follows my functions according to my hcs so he's German. Do i speak german? Barely. Is he still going to be German? Yes.

-I'm not so incredibly smart so uhm... tone it down with the nerdy questions please..?

-And yes I believe that we as a society needed one more Ratio blog.

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"Can I...?"

*The blonde pulls his hand away for a moment, thinking. The feathers look so fluffy... and maybe-- just maybe-- he's safe here with Sunday.*

*Almost hesitantly, Aventurine slowly slips the dozen of golden rings off his fingers, slowly pulling off his thin gloves with his teeth and lying the fabric atop the pile of discarded jewelry before he can change his mind.*

*His fingers fold in on themselves instinctively-- he feels so vulnerable, so exposed-- but he hastily pulls up the cuffs of his shirt to conceal the scars marring the milky skin of his wrists and shuffles his legs to sit closer to the other man.*

"Oh, wow..." *He breathes out, running his fingers along the feathers once more. He lets out a soft hum, feeling the soft down against his bare skin.* "Do you ever wash them?"

Angel~!

*Aventurine pushes Sunday’s door open with his shoulder, walking in with a small crystal tray, its edges and top wrapped in tinfoil.*

It’s been a while~ I heard you broke down earlier— I apologize I couldn’t have been here sooner.

Had a meeting— it was very boring, but unfortunately necessary~

*The blonde sighs, setting the tray onto the counter and shifting his attention to Sunday.*

How are you feeling…? Better now?

*Genuine concern glitters in his eyes as his gaze meets the other man’s.*

I brought a treat, if that helps~?

~ @aventurine-official ♠️

[Sunday was lying on his bed in comfier clothing than his normal suit.]

Oh, Aventurine. Hello.

[He sat up with a slight stretch, his jacket shifting in a way that revealed his shirt was backless, with some marks on discolouration by his shoulder blades.]

I'm fine... ish.

What did you bring?

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*The blonde's nose scrunches up at the description.* "Ooh, yeah... that doesn't exactly sound like the most comfortable situation, does it..?"

"So... it should be safe for me to touch?" *Aventurine's eyes glitter, the hint of a smirk tugging at his lips.* "I'll be careful, I promise~"

*Very carefully, the Avgin reaches out and delicately brushes a hand along the top edge of Sunday's left wing, caressing the feathers there softly.*

Angel~!

*Aventurine pushes Sunday’s door open with his shoulder, walking in with a small crystal tray, its edges and top wrapped in tinfoil.*

It’s been a while~ I heard you broke down earlier— I apologize I couldn’t have been here sooner.

Had a meeting— it was very boring, but unfortunately necessary~

*The blonde sighs, setting the tray onto the counter and shifting his attention to Sunday.*

How are you feeling…? Better now?

*Genuine concern glitters in his eyes as his gaze meets the other man’s.*

I brought a treat, if that helps~?

~ @aventurine-official ♠️

[Sunday was lying on his bed in comfier clothing than his normal suit.]

Oh, Aventurine. Hello.

[He sat up with a slight stretch, his jacket shifting in a way that revealed his shirt was backless, with some marks on discolouration by his shoulder blades.]

I'm fine... ish.

What did you bring?

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aventurine doodles inspired by this image:

guys trust me I’m very normal about him

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"Mmm, maybe... but I don't want to hurt you again..."

*Aventurine pushes his glasses up into his hair, sighing softly.* "I suppose I'm just not very familiar with Halovians, and I don't want to overstep."

I don't want to ruin any chances I might have of you loving me back.

Angel~!

*Aventurine pushes Sunday’s door open with his shoulder, walking in with a small crystal tray, its edges and top wrapped in tinfoil.*

It’s been a while~ I heard you broke down earlier— I apologize I couldn’t have been here sooner.

Had a meeting— it was very boring, but unfortunately necessary~

*The blonde sighs, setting the tray onto the counter and shifting his attention to Sunday.*

How are you feeling…? Better now?

*Genuine concern glitters in his eyes as his gaze meets the other man’s.*

I brought a treat, if that helps~?

~ @aventurine-official ♠️

[Sunday was lying on his bed in comfier clothing than his normal suit.]

Oh, Aventurine. Hello.

[He sat up with a slight stretch, his jacket shifting in a way that revealed his shirt was backless, with some marks on discolouration by his shoulder blades.]

I'm fine... ish.

What did you bring?

[aventurine-official]

"Ah, no, not exactly..." *The blonde's cheeks go pink.* "I wasn't thinking, actually... I didn't mean to say that."

*Aventurine's eyes stay locked on those beautiful wings... they'd be so soft-- mmm, a dangerous train of thought. Don't touch.*

"Well... You warped space and time before my very eyes-- and now you have two sets of wings. I understand that much~"

Angel~!

*Aventurine pushes Sunday’s door open with his shoulder, walking in with a small crystal tray, its edges and top wrapped in tinfoil.*

It’s been a while~ I heard you broke down earlier— I apologize I couldn’t have been here sooner.

Had a meeting— it was very boring, but unfortunately necessary~

*The blonde sighs, setting the tray onto the counter and shifting his attention to Sunday.*

How are you feeling…? Better now?

*Genuine concern glitters in his eyes as his gaze meets the other man’s.*

I brought a treat, if that helps~?

~ @aventurine-official ♠️

[Sunday was lying on his bed in comfier clothing than his normal suit.]

Oh, Aventurine. Hello.

[He sat up with a slight stretch, his jacket shifting in a way that revealed his shirt was backless, with some marks on discolouration by his shoulder blades.]

I'm fine... ish.

What did you bring?

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I love that Aventurine’s big villain transformation involved heeled thigh high boots

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*Aventurine swallows his fudge, narrowing his eyes at that.*

"Not many people open themselves up to me... so I'm usually forced to make assumptions to get what I want-- to take risks." *The blonde sighs softly, but something almost pleasant sparkles in his eyes nonetheless.* "Sorry, Angel-- old habits die hard~"

*The gambler yanks his hand back immediately as if he's touched a scalding iron. Ah, Aeons... He's hurt him, hasn't he? So much for careful when all that's close to Aventurine breaks apart around him eventually.*

"Mmm, I don't know~ I can handle a lot more than--" *The blonde's words die in his throat as the air ripples..? Those god-awful colours of the Harmony seep through his tinted glasses, and he has to glance away for a moment because it burns--*

*Aventurine's mouth falls open as he sees the wings-- beautiful, white and fluffy. So his Angel is even closer to being a real angel than he thought.*

"Oh, sexy~" *He exhales, taking in the fact that Sunday now has wings where he clearly did not less than a few seconds ago. Every fiber in his body yearns to touch-- but he restrains himself, fingers twitching at his side.*

"You never told me you could do that..."

Angel~!

*Aventurine pushes Sunday’s door open with his shoulder, walking in with a small crystal tray, its edges and top wrapped in tinfoil.*

It’s been a while~ I heard you broke down earlier— I apologize I couldn’t have been here sooner.

Had a meeting— it was very boring, but unfortunately necessary~

*The blonde sighs, setting the tray onto the counter and shifting his attention to Sunday.*

How are you feeling…? Better now?

*Genuine concern glitters in his eyes as his gaze meets the other man’s.*

I brought a treat, if that helps~?

~ @aventurine-official ♠️

[Sunday was lying on his bed in comfier clothing than his normal suit.]

Oh, Aventurine. Hello.

[He sat up with a slight stretch, his jacket shifting in a way that revealed his shirt was backless, with some marks on discolouration by his shoulder blades.]

I'm fine... ish.

What did you bring?

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"You're cute when your face scrunches up like that~" *Aventurine presses the tip of a gloved finger against Sunday's nose, booping him.*

"The Harmony hurt you?" *The blonde's voice is soft, and his gaze meets Sunday's.* "Or rather they cursed you with something they shouldn't have... Why am I not surprised..."

"They don't have the right to claim you-- nobody deserves to be owned in any way."

*The gambler really shouldn't-- but screw ethics for a moment. It can't be that bad, right?*

*He sticks the half-eaten piece of faux-mint fudge in between his teeth and reaches out, very carefully swiping a few fingers along one of the marks.*

Please, please, please-- oh, Goddess, please tell me this won't hurt him...

Angel~!

*Aventurine pushes Sunday’s door open with his shoulder, walking in with a small crystal tray, its edges and top wrapped in tinfoil.*

It’s been a while~ I heard you broke down earlier— I apologize I couldn’t have been here sooner.

Had a meeting— it was very boring, but unfortunately necessary~

*The blonde sighs, setting the tray onto the counter and shifting his attention to Sunday.*

How are you feeling…? Better now?

*Genuine concern glitters in his eyes as his gaze meets the other man’s.*

I brought a treat, if that helps~?

~ @aventurine-official ♠️

[Sunday was lying on his bed in comfier clothing than his normal suit.]

Oh, Aventurine. Hello.

[He sat up with a slight stretch, his jacket shifting in a way that revealed his shirt was backless, with some marks on discolouration by his shoulder blades.]

I'm fine... ish.

What did you bring?

[aventurine-official]

Ah~ I was only wondering.

The word can also be used as an insult when referring to how short another person is--

...Sources? ...Snekkey again? How endearing~

i have some stuff for you i think you will find useful if you need a guide using them im right here :^

"I have to thank you. This is much more useful for me than you can imagine. I'll figure out how to use them. I might print them and give them to my students. It'll save me a lot of work."

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Mmm...?

*The gambler looks up with a bemused smile on his face.*

Is that supposed to be an insult or a compliment, Doc~?

i have some stuff for you i think you will find useful if you need a guide using them im right here :^

"I have to thank you. This is much more useful for me than you can imagine. I'll figure out how to use them. I might print them and give them to my students. It'll save me a lot of work."

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let's play a game, doctor~

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a little red~ 🩸

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A place to call home 🥹❤️✨

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"That's a wise choice, angel~"

*Aventurine laughs softly, taking a piece of fudge and leaning against the bedframe.*

"Yes! The, ah-- the scar tissue on your shoulderblades? If that's what it is..."

*The blonde's gaze rests on such marks, and he focuses on eating the fudge to resist the urge to run his fingers along the skin.*

"Where did they come from..?"

Angel~!

*Aventurine pushes Sunday’s door open with his shoulder, walking in with a small crystal tray, its edges and top wrapped in tinfoil.*

It’s been a while~ I heard you broke down earlier— I apologize I couldn’t have been here sooner.

Had a meeting— it was very boring, but unfortunately necessary~

*The blonde sighs, setting the tray onto the counter and shifting his attention to Sunday.*

How are you feeling…? Better now?

*Genuine concern glitters in his eyes as his gaze meets the other man’s.*

I brought a treat, if that helps~?

~ @aventurine-official ♠️

[Sunday was lying on his bed in comfier clothing than his normal suit.]

Oh, Aventurine. Hello.

[He sat up with a slight stretch, his jacket shifting in a way that revealed his shirt was backless, with some marks on discolouration by his shoulder blades.]

I'm fine... ish.

What did you bring?

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due to popular demand i have brought more merman aventurine

as a bonus dr ratio is having his doctor moments