luther "the big shy one" hargreeves | #00.01 (
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Is there anything about yourself that you would change, if you could?
And do any of you have the ability or powers to change people's physical bodies? Like with magic, or something.
Not science.
[ Science has already let him down. Science led him here. Luther doesn't much savour the idea of another brilliant person with brilliant inventions trying to get beneath his ape-like skin, when he and his father already tried and failed.
There is something to be said for acceptance, and coming to terms with yourself and your new capabilities or lack thereof. Luther isn't there yet. And he has too many memories now, of an entire decade in the City without this albatross around his neck, this anchor around his ankle. Every time he thinks he might have readjusted to his malformed body again, this world delivers him another goddamned reminder of what he's lost: accidentally remaking his own form when dreams became real; his siblings winding up in others' bodies; waking up looking like his teenaged self, from a far simpler time. It rankles; makes it harder each time to feel comfortable again.
So. He asks the question, finally. ]
& ooc: I don't want to permanently 'fix' Luther, but if your character can do it, I would absolutely be open to a change backfiring or working temporarily! Feel free to plot ICly, or reach out OOCly to hash out some details!
And do any of you have the ability or powers to change people's physical bodies? Like with magic, or something.
Not science.
[ Science has already let him down. Science led him here. Luther doesn't much savour the idea of another brilliant person with brilliant inventions trying to get beneath his ape-like skin, when he and his father already tried and failed.
There is something to be said for acceptance, and coming to terms with yourself and your new capabilities or lack thereof. Luther isn't there yet. And he has too many memories now, of an entire decade in the City without this albatross around his neck, this anchor around his ankle. Every time he thinks he might have readjusted to his malformed body again, this world delivers him another goddamned reminder of what he's lost: accidentally remaking his own form when dreams became real; his siblings winding up in others' bodies; waking up looking like his teenaged self, from a far simpler time. It rankles; makes it harder each time to feel comfortable again.
So. He asks the question, finally. ]
& ooc: I don't want to permanently 'fix' Luther, but if your character can do it, I would absolutely be open to a change backfiring or working temporarily! Feel free to plot ICly, or reach out OOCly to hash out some details!
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How about yours?
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But it's unfair that this person told him and Kaneki isn't being truthful.
it takes a while to write, but eventually he does ]
I eat humans.
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W hat
[ He's not sure what he was expecting. He wished he hadn't sent that; like blurting it out, that fucking double-take he was just talking about, except now directed to this poor soul. ]
Like... a vampire?
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Due to what I was turned into, I'm no long able to feed on normal human food.
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[ Luther rarely swears, but he's already done so twice in this conversation — it's worthy of it. And it's like a bucket of cold water, a dose of perspective suddenly flung right in his face, a realisation that some parts of it could still be worse. Both their situations are awful, in different-but-similar ways. ]
I already said that sucks, but at the risk of complete understatement... that really, really sucks. What kind of person would do that to you, just to see if they can?
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But actually, most likely he'd hate whatever response given to him, no matter what it was.
"I eat humans". There is no good response to that, is there? ]
I don't know.
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They now know there is a man-eating-monster among imPorts but they don't know who, of course it's terrifying. ]
I shouldn't have said it.
I promise I'm not hurting anyone. I promise I don't want to either. I promise I won't do anything bad.
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So he tries to reel the commenter back in; kicking himself for possibly having scared them off. By being such a goddamned hypocrite. They'd opened up, and he'd jolted just like everybody else. That would be his worst nightmare too. ]
Hey, no, don't worry. I'm sorry for being surprised.
Thanks for trusting me with it.
How long has it been?
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And he is trying to be nice about it, Kaneki realizes. After all, they have been talking how the world sees them as monsters, and this person felt it too, the way others look at him. So Ken understands why he is trying not to judge or trying to be nice about it, but he doesn't have to. Because that reaction he had is the right one to have, despite how it makes Kaneki feel.
He isn't sure if he should continue this conversation. But he started it, didn't he? And this is hardly "trusting" when he doesn't show his face or name. ]
Four and a half months. [ it was only one month and a half back in this world, and then three months in this place. He is surprised he has been able to live as a ghoul for this long, in fact. ]
I'm sorry. I think I should go.
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[ God, he's really put his foot in it now. Because Luther knows and recognises this feeling. Knows it so well. The first time his siblings had seen what he looked like, he'd literally turned and fled and run away from them. When Allison had tried to talk to him about it the day after, he'd shut it down entirely, slammed the metaphorical door in her face.
So he gets it. He does.
And at least this conversation is private. There's one last thing he can try, one last line cast out into the ocean. It's a leap of faith, but he owes it to this person, whoever they are, after his comment fuck-up— ]
My name's Luther Hargreeves. If you want to find me on the network, or talk again any other time.
You don't have to tell me your name.
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You didn't have to tell me your name.
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But I know what it's like when there's no one to talk to. And you wouldn't be able to find me again otherwise. So, just... I'm not very good at talking but if you did want to, later, you can do that now.
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Ken Kaneki.
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[ Polite and well-schooled, as ever. ]
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It's nice to meet you as well, Luther-san.
And thank you.
For being kind, even after what I told you.
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And hey, wait. 'Ken Kaneki'. Have you ever written a lot of really detailed notes about this universe? I got pointed to them ages back; my family and I have been referring to them for a while.
It's not exactly a common nano subject
Detailed notes...? ]
No, I'm not that person. I think.
He was here before me, but I don't remember any of it. I don't think I'm him, not really.
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I didn't know that person was the one writing all of those notes. [ "the imPort who recorded everything", that's what someone called him before. He hadn't realized they were talking about the past Kaneki. ]