(puberty is gonna be a bitch)
A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.
(Lillith is actually a few billion years younger than Sam she just looks like a 12 year old lol) Cas groaned from the floor, rolling over to sit up. Lillith's eyes went wide at the sight of his wounds, which had healed partially now. "Cassiel! You're awake!" she said happily, hopping off the stool to run to him. He groaned.
"Okay, okay, hi, just lower your voice a little," he grumbled. Sam, however, seemed caught in a mix of shock and disgust. He looked at Orion.
"Your mark…Your mark was removed?" he asked quietly
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(I know but you know what I mean damn it)
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(Ca1 omfg XD)
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(IM SCREAMING)
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(SAME)
(oH MY GOD LMAO)
Orion has curled in on himself, ears pinned back and tail wrapped around him. The lights in the room reflect of the copious amounts of scar tissue at the base of them. He gives a tiny, almost imperceptible nod to Sam's question.
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(SHIN IM DYING)
(im fun at parties.)
(just joking.)
(i dont get invited to parties.)
Sam stood up suddenly, absolutely fuming. "I'll melt the little fucker who did this to you," he spat angrily, a molten effect creeping into his skin
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(im fun at parties.)
(just joking.)
(i dont get invited to parties.)
(that's depressing)
(except)
(I can relate so hard)
(yep same)
( yo octane, can I take a liberty with the guardian marks? They can be removed, but always reappear on a different patch of exposed skin? AKA I am a horrible person, and will explain why if you say yes.)
(sure dude)
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(OOOOOOO Hype)
Sam had understood first. How exactly the mark had been removed. Cas had gotten it seond, as a healer, and had thrown his hand over his eyes like he didn't want to believe it. Lilith hadn't understood why the others were so upset. So she had asked Orion.
(Have Lilith ask please, if thats okay)
Lillith looked around, confused by how upset everyone suddenly was. "What's going on? Did all your parents simultaneously divorce or something? What's wrong with you all?" she huffed
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(“Did all your parents simultaneously divorce or something? ” IM CRACKING UP OH)
( O H MY GODT HATS GREAT!!)
(lmao)
(AHA I JUST RANDOMLY TYPED IT BUT REREADING IT MAKES IT 10X FUNNIER LOL)
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(IM FREAKING WHEEZING)
Lata almost made a sarcastic comment that her parents were dead, so how would they even divorce.
Orion lets out a low laugh, something dark, something not him. "If a Guardian mark is removed, it will appear on a different patch of exposed skin, and will continue doing so. The mark will continue to appear, even over old, ragged, and scarred skin. My mark is completely gone. I can never get it back. The mark can't come back if there is no skin for it to come back too. I don't have a mark because I was skinned alive."
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Lucy had almost wanted to laugh at the ‘divorce’ comment, despite herself, but she kept her mouth shut. But it fell open in shock at what Orion said. “What?!” She exclaimed, eyes widening.
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Lata frowned hearing this. That was more brutal than anything she could have imagined.
Lillith fell silent before stomping her foot. "WHAT?!" she screeched, and the guards that had been raiding the fridge suddenly jumped to attention in various states of confusion. One was even accidentally brandishing a packet of ham instead of her spear. Sam seemed to be fuming, and Cas got up.
"Hey, hey, let's not-" Lillith cut him off loudly.
"HOW IN THE THREE CIRCLES OF THE AFTERLIFE DID ANYONE GET THE BALLS TO DO THAT?! I'LL ROAST THEIR TWIGGY LITTLE ASS LIKE KINDLING!" she screeched, small puffs of flames appearing around her
Orion gives those assembled a small smile. "It is very hard for humans to kill a life Guardian. Hell, it's hard for another Guardian to kill one. It's also really hard for them to kill themselves." Another dark laugh. "I should know…"
(Aka suicidal cat-guy who was never supposed to be a cat-guy)
Sam seemed to be fuming in silence, until he actually said something. "I will rip whoever did this to you limb from cardboard limb," he said in an unsettling, sing-song voice. There was a glint in his eyes, something murderous. Something that wouldn't hesitate to kill. Cas hopped up.
"Whoa, whoa, no one's toasting anyone. At least not right now," he said, trying to get everyone to calm down a little