Well—that’s one way to weird out an angel.|
What’s wrong? Speechless?
I get that reaction a lot.
There’s magic on this one.
No, not magic. Something else. Something different.
Oh my god the NOTES
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Ivy nodded nervously. He often kept calm and composed, but the news made him unsettled. Family, what do I do with this? He questioned himself. How do I do family? “You must introduce me then Puck, I am not acquainted with the realm of Avalon. Only mine of Mirkwood.”
Puck shifted a bit, “I’m afraid I cannot return to Avalon. Not yet. I have… I have a bit of a probational period to serve before I can. Afterwards, however, I will happily show you around Avalon.”
“Aye. So we are family?” The word was odd on his tongue. “I must be taught how to e a part of a family. I do not know how…”
“We are a family. The largest family. The oddest family,” he admitted that last part with a chuckle and a smile. “But we are a family. There will be nothing to teach,” he admitted, “but plenty to learn.”
[She doesn’t answer. She just gives a tiny smile, offering out the jar.] Pickle?
[In a way, it was the only way she could really offer “truce”.]
[He hesitates a moment, but then reaches out, taking one of the pickles.]
“Then you do not have a distaste for me?” Ivy perked up a little black eyes growing in hope. Maybe he could have a family after all. “What do you require from from me?” He asked defensively. “Mine brother Puck, often required a /service/ of some kind…”
Puck gave a little snort.
“The Goodfellow requires no… ‘service’. He is the servant of his parents and siblings, not the other way around. He is a prince, after all.”
[She swallows, hesitantly glancing over.] You can stay. If you want.
[He hesitates a moment, then shrugs.]
Only if you wish for the Goodfellow’s company.
“Perhaps. Mine brother Puck would have taken me violently by now.” Shark like teeth form a dark grin. “And Oberon did not /die/. He merely fell ill for a decade. It was my revenge for his abandonment of mine self as a babe.”
“My father, as cold as he may be, would never abandoned any child. He did not abandon my brother, who was solely Titania, and he would never have abandoned his. He loves his children.”
[She holds up the jar, frowning at the opposite wall.]
[He didn’t say a word, simply snapped his fingers. The lid flew up and off, over to a nearby counter. For a moment, Puck glanced only at the jar, then his eyes shifted up, to Ev.]
If you have no more need of him…?