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ONISION M.F.
— WHEN WE'RE IN YOUR BED
the ascendants
- lunar lieutenant
12 months old
physically hard
easy to piss off
demihomosexual
polyhomoromantic
tsundere asshole
dating alexander
were-vampirism
known to shift into aloysius
possession & mental manip.
- lunar lieutenant
12 months old
physically hard
easy to piss off
demihomosexual
polyhomoromantic
tsundere asshole
dating alexander
were-vampirism
known to shift into aloysius
possession & mental manip.
Onision was stubborn. He always knew that he was stubborn in ways that couldn't exactly be justified because he didn't know any better than to not be. Arrogance was something he was familiar with, comforted by. Maybe it was his stubborn personality that led to him letting his body die off. Maybe it was because the sight of Alexander's ghost made him want to see his lover again- to see his boyfriend in a form that he could touch him in.
Onision could never truly die, and it hurt him. He wished he could pass on, he wished he could just move on like everyone else had, but he couldn't.
He was stuck here.
Along the way as he journeyed with a group of stranded ghosts, his soul a mere black cloud compared to the lightly colored souls around him. They were all going to the 'light'. Maybe their time had come, but Onision watched as they left, unable to cross over himself.
And now here he was again, having possessed a body of an akita, the canine taking on characteristics closer to his and Aloysius' own. He wasn't pleased with being a dog, but who cared. He was sure now that he had shit straight in his head somewhat, he could get back on track.
The sight of the Observatory in the distance made the canine let out a huff of amusement, rolling his neck idly. Multi-colored eyes focused on the faraway building, as he shuffled around at the border.
He didn't know of Moonmade's death, he had been away for so long, he wasn't going to be prepared for the news. He didn't want to lose Moonmade. And Har? He didn't know anything about his family still being here or not- He just hoped he wouldn't be alone again.
//peaceful powerplay permitted, as well as clairvoyance powerplay permitted! his aura is reddish brown (nearly black) and has splotches of pitch black surrounding it.
Onision could never truly die, and it hurt him. He wished he could pass on, he wished he could just move on like everyone else had, but he couldn't.
He was stuck here.
Along the way as he journeyed with a group of stranded ghosts, his soul a mere black cloud compared to the lightly colored souls around him. They were all going to the 'light'. Maybe their time had come, but Onision watched as they left, unable to cross over himself.
And now here he was again, having possessed a body of an akita, the canine taking on characteristics closer to his and Aloysius' own. He wasn't pleased with being a dog, but who cared. He was sure now that he had shit straight in his head somewhat, he could get back on track.
The sight of the Observatory in the distance made the canine let out a huff of amusement, rolling his neck idly. Multi-colored eyes focused on the faraway building, as he shuffled around at the border.
He didn't know of Moonmade's death, he had been away for so long, he wasn't going to be prepared for the news. He didn't want to lose Moonmade. And Har? He didn't know anything about his family still being here or not- He just hoped he wouldn't be alone again.
//peaceful powerplay permitted, as well as clairvoyance powerplay permitted! his aura is reddish brown (nearly black) and has splotches of pitch black surrounding it.
all you give me is a heartbeat —
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