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[LOADING... TW: BODY HORROR, EXPERIMENTATION, LIMB LOSS, GENERAL TRAUMA.]
*Oversight couldn't move. Or see. Or really do anything. Everything was all stuffy and stiff, his entire body ached as it had fallen from the sky from being shot down by something and then restricted.*
*he felt something being injected into its arm, causing him to recoil in pain despite the amount of anesthetics and restraints it was under. He felt it's horns begin to spread across his face, screaming in pain for someone to help it- but nobody came. His eyes snapped open as it looked around after hearing screaming other than his own, and it watched an innocent person getting attacked by something- terrifying, screaming about wanting their skin so they can be normal again. He sensed the agony in the beast- and it knew what he must do.*
*days after the incident, Oversight woke up somewhere unfamiliar. It was in a containment cell, chained to the ground by the neck and alone. He felt different, stretching and then realizing something- it had lost an arm, a wing, and two horns. And most of his eyes. Ouch! It saw that any injuries were mostly healed anyways, and there was no way he was getting back that arm any time soon...*
*It perked up as the containment cell door opened, and two humans in strange equipment appeared. He recognized one of them as the one it saved, tilting his head a little bit seeing them. It could see something above them, floating like a marker of doom as he stared at the oddity.*
*it sensed the danger the human was in as they approached him, and so it acted by tapping the human's head three times, removing the mark of doom set on them. The worker was quite confused, but thanked him for the help.*
*it had been a few days in this universe's time that it had been contained. He fidgeted with its fingers, tapping them on the ground as he rested. The loneliness was starting to get to it as he scratched the words "I WANT TO GO HOME" into the walls. The door opened again and a now familiar face to Oversight appeared.*
"You okay, buddy?"
*Oversight shook its head a bit.*
"... are you homesick?"
*Oversight nodded*
"... you want to talk about it?"
*Oversight was quiet.*
"... okay. Do you want something to eat?"
*Oversight nodded, watching as the employee he now knew as Eden exited the room to get it some food.*
*as Oversight waited for the food, he began to fold some clean papers it managed to get from a researcher into tiny paper hats and cranes, whatever he could think of at the moment. Kills some time, anyways. It watched as Eden returned to the room with some cooked steak and cheesey broccoli, perking up at the delicious smell.*
"Here, I managed to snag some extra from the lunch room after everyone ate. Don't worry about me, I already ate- I know how worried you got last time, hehe."
*Oversight thanked Eden for the food as he picked up the provided utensils and made sure to eat slowly as to get the most out of it.*
"I'm curious... how exactly can you understand me? Most anomalies that are contained in this department can't really do that..."
*Oversight thought for a moment as it chewed on the last bit of his steak. It then got an idea- if talking with his voice is off the table then...*
*Oversight signed "CAN YOU UNDESTAND SIGN LANGUAGE?" To Eden's startle.*
"Yes, it's part of my... training- but I didn't know you did?"
*Oversight sighed in relief, signing "GOOD, WE CAN TALK A LITTLE BIT EASIER NOW, THEN." With a sheepish look on it's face.*
*as the days passed by, Oversight grew more and more restless, he had been wearing down on the chains that were holding it little by little, and researching the dangers and possible obstacles of this place... and then suddenly, he felt a great amount of energy arise. It knew that this energy- this boundless light, would kill an incredible amount of people if he didn't intervene...*
*snap!*
*it eventually managed to snap one of the chains, rushing towards the boundless light and taking a branch to keep it from destroying everything, and then drawing his way out- his way home. It did one last thing before leaving, rushing up to Eden who was on break.*
*"THANK YOU, PLEASE LIVE A GOOD LIFE" was what he signed, before leaving for home.*
*Oversight was hugged tightly by Lovesaber, who worriedly checked in on it after all that he had went though. It turns out, instead of the month that oversight had experienced, he had only been gone for a few days. Yet, Lovesaber was still worried sick, for very good reason! Oversight doesn't usually just dissapear like that!
*Oversight, knowing that it was safe now, finally, finally relaxed as they went back home.*
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Ignore that please lemmie actually. Finish that
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THAT WASNT FINISGED I DINDT MSND TO PIST IT
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Putting oversight through the horrors again for redesign purposes YIPPEE!
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[LOADING... WARNING: BODY HORROR? KINDA?]
*the cocoon that surrounded it was dark. He couldn't see, but it could feel everything. His insides melting, it's body turning into a genetic slurry, only his horns and overseer eye seemed to stay intact. It felt every cell in his body melting down and reconstructing rapidly, and fuck, this HURT. It even felt his chains melting into the slurry as well...*
*it felt himself reconstructing and changing, like a catapillar becoming a butterfly... or a moth which seemed more likely. It felt a skeleton, organs restarting, a new heartbeat. The pain slowly, slowly subsided...*
*... he felt it's hand twitch. He can move? It moved his arms, it's claws beginning to tear at the chrysalis... he gasped for air, it's fur damp and his new wings folded- right, those need to dry... it blinked a few times, light filtering into his eyes-*
*... this looked like... it's shared room with... Lovesaber.... he looked around a bit and saw a sun lamp and layed down under it, turning the lamp on and letting the wings unfurl and dry off by instinct. It's brain was in survival mode currently, as he looked around the room. Nobody here...*
*it took a few hours of it being asleep on the floor for his wings to unfurl and fully form completely, by then it snapped out of survival mode and gulped. He stood- well, tried to stand- up, then fell over as it looked at what happened to his body...
*aaaand screamed in confused terror! Because- well- it's become some sorta bug-demon-watersnake-thing! He looked at it's hands and thought he was seeing double- until it realized, oh, that's an extra pair of arms! Huh! He saw his new serpentine tail flick, it's green scales seemed to fade to black... he made some distressed clicking sounds- and looked at it's wings, seeing that the old ones did indeed shed but the new ones were- moth-like? Like a Luna moth's but... with more eye patterns-*
*he turned it's head when he heard the door open, wincing at the noise- then felt someone wrap their arms around it, hearing a worried voice... Lovesaber... he really did come for him... Oversight felt itself begin to relax finally...*
*well... what now?*
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[LOADING... WARNING: KIDNAPPING AND EXPERIMENTATION.]
*... it was quiet in the forest.*
*it's never, NEVER, supposed to be quiet in the forest. Especially because it's thieves den, which is almost always bustling with life.*
*he looked around, nervous and anxiously walking about to investigate something that it felt.*
*and then he fell with a resounding thud. It didn't even notice that he was hit by a tranq dart, it only took a few more seconds before it was knocked out cold.*
*he felt it's insides being poked and prodded at by scalpels and tweezers, his organs writhing in pain, it couldn't move as he felt whoever was torturing it inject something straight into his heart. A shockwave of pain hit it, he couldn't move, it couldn't scream-*
*he felt a shift. Something changed.*
*a mark from the last fear.*
*and so, it just prayed. He prayed to it's father, to the overseer- someone- anyone- finally, he prayed to it's love... who's love was so powerful that his gear became a blade... Lovesaber..*
*he felt the surgeons stop prodding and poking at it's insides, and felt himself being stitched up hastily, and then felt itself being picked up and carried away bridal style. It couldn't hear the carnage, couldn't see anything... Everything is in pain, but yet he persisted as he felt the warmth from whomever was carrying it...*
*He felt itself being placed on a soft bed shortly after, still in pain as his bones cracked and it felt his parts rearranging and reforming, it's wings finally shed... he still, couldn't do anything.*
*but, at least... it was home.*
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[hours later...]
*Oversight was washing the dishes (it was it's turn to do them), sighing and daydreaming as he finished up the dishes. It washed his hands, and dried them off. It heard the noise of his friend opening the front door and happily saying hello*
*Oversight ran up to it's friend, happily purring and rubbing his face against it's friend... the soft feeling swelled and he felt the soft feathers of it's friend... the purring gradually got louder as they locked eyes...*
*... his lips were just as soft as they always were, Oversight decided to be a little bold in his love-drunk daze... and slipped it's tounge in his mouth, then got startled as he felt him slip his tongue into it's own mouth. They began to make out, purring into eachother's passion. Oversight's brain was short-circuiting, feelings overflowing into him... it melted into the kiss...*
*they both pulled away from the kiss, panting and both lovestruck. Both of their horns were reflecting eachother's color, and they were both visibly flustered.*
*Oversight was malfunctioning, what? What was that? Did they just? Make out??? Why did that feel so- good- why did he want... more... the touch felt... so... good... and his eyes are... so... pretty...*
*purrrrrrrr......*
#hit you with the punk tactics! // oversight ic#don't stay awake for too long don't go to bed // choco ic#GAY.
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*soft. That's how he felt around it's friend. So, completely, and utterly, soft and mushy. He couldn't control this feeling... it was so nice... it didn't want the feeling to stop but... but... why was he feeling this? He layed on his friend's bed, they had to share it because they gained an unexpected guest but.... he stared at the ceiling while holding it's phone close.*
*... his mind started to wander, falling deeper and deeper into the warm, fuzzy feelings that stemmed from his friend... it fell farther and farther, deeper and deeper, into this swirling feeling...*
*he started to daydream, about kissing his friend and what it would be like to... make out with hi-*
*Oversight snapped himself out of it's daydreaming- what was he THINKING?! He's... straight- right? Right??*
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"...We're going to have to fly again, aren't we?"
+ "eeeyyyyuup!" +
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*she blinked a few times in confusion.*
"Okay?"
*shrug.*
*they bring the fish up to the altar and place it in a circle, tapping the circle three times making the circle light up and the fish disappear*
+ "Alright, Looks like we're done here" +
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"Who??"
+ "Oh- CC- Yeah, His full name is Coffee Coffin, they're an elder god and we're trying to help it get his friend back from a very bad illness" +
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"...Where?"
+ "alright, if my coordinates are correct... we should be able to contact CC here..." +
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*shs was shook agaih*
*this time, they landed safely in an old set of ruins...*
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"...I guess I hafta be."
*everything is secure, they're picked up, OFF THEY GO WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
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"Pity."
*She took another swig*
*they're now packing up the stuff that brought and the stuff they got that was useful, and are preparing to head somewhere else*
+ "You ready for another flight?" +
#hit you with the punk tactics! // oversight ic#come to play with me? how fun! // anons#don't stay awake for too long don't go to bed // choco ic
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"What? Don't got any magic craftsman nowadays?"
+ "We do, but they're few and far between because nobody has the intelligence or wit to do it anymore. I should know, I am one." +
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"Yeah, pretty much."
+ "huh!" +
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