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Lonerler smiles warmly then shakes his head, looking down for a few moments. He looks back up and nods. 

Alright. I will do that. But you better promise me that it will be painful. 

He smirks and chuckles as he walks away, heading over to Lect-ler’s place.

Eatler smiled softly, glad that the other agreed, but quickly became worried again as the other said he wanted it to be painful. “Ah…aa-a-alright…if that’s what you want.” He replied, straightening up slightly and coughing into the towel he was carrying. He stood at the door and watched at the other walked away. Eatler smiled a bit and waved, watching as he faded from his line of sight. He was going to miss him so much…Turning and heading back inside, he kept the door unlocked. The towel pressed firmly to his mouth, he headed to the bathroom, wondering partially where Lect had gone off to.

artofmanybutts:

ask-eatler:

artofmanybutts:

And I to you.

Smiles warmly and nods.

….May I ask you a favor before I go for the last and final time?

Eatler looked up at him, his eyes tired and weary, but he still smiles for the other.

“Ah? Of course…Anything you want, Lone.”

Bite me. 

He says quietly.

You look weak. I want to leave you healthier than now. Please. It’s all I ask of you….one last time…

He looked surprised, a little astonished, really, even though the request wasn’t that odd for them. “Ah, bb-but, wouldn’t you like to talk to Lect first? I’m sure he’d like a goodbye, too…” He said, glancing about. “I’ll gladly bite from you then, please, I don’t want to go overboard on you.” He told him, looking at him with honest eyes. He was starving, he didn’t want to eat from Lect because the other kept on chopping off limbs, but he didn’t want to eat from lone without the other at least saying goodbye to Lect, because Eatler was afraid he might just take the whole lot.

artofmanybutts:

And I to you.

Smiles warmly and nods.

….May I ask you a favor before I go for the last and final time?

Eatler looked up at him, his eyes tired and weary, but he still smiles for the other.

“Ah? Of course…Anything you want, Lone.”

artofmanybutts:

Nods at the other’s words then frowns. 

I never said you were a bad friend. I enjoyed my time with you. This is all my doing on my own. It has nothing to do with you or Mr. Lect-ler. Do you understand me, Eatler? Nothing to do with you. So don’t feel like it is. 

He sighs and steps closer, leaning down to put mod down momentarily, then leans back up to stare at Eat-ler while he whispers.

They were all little things that you’ve done…But they meant the world to me, despite how I look and carry myself…I felt whole when I was around you and Mr. Lect-ler. Finally complete.

Leans in more, hand going to his chin lightly and lifting it up, his right hand going to the back of his neck and runs his slender fingers through his hair tenderly. Loner then plants the most softest kiss he can manage. Holding their lips together and only pressing them just enough to feel both mouth temperatures.  A giant tear swirls at the corner of his eye, then breaks and rolls down his cheek.

..My reason for leaving shall not be said. I will keep that to myself if you don’t mind…..Eatler. Thank you. 

He whispers on the other’s lips. 

Eatler fell silent, listening to what the other had to say. It made his eyes tear up, but he didn’t want to cry; he was so sick of crying, even if this was the most appropriate time to do so. The breath was nearly taken out of him as the other’s hands were upon him; he hadn’t felt this type of touch in a long time. The kiss alone was enough to make his eyes damp, closing them and holding onto the other as firmly as he could.

When the lips were taken away, he felt almost inclined to try and get them back; but he didn’t.

“I’ll miss you…we’ll miss you, Lone. You’ll always be in our hearts.” He replied softly, it was a rather cheesy thing to say, but it was true; he was Eat’s closest friend, and he was pretty sure Lone was lect’s closest friend as well. He could be dearly missed, and honestly, Eatler didn’t want him to go. It was too painful.

artofmanybutts:

The taller male stood there and looked at Eatler. Emotionless eyes ever so observant and very intimidating. 

Don’t worry any more. I’m just here to tell you that I don’t want you or Lect-ler to beg this person to bring me back. 

He bluntly said, voice low and sounding mono-toned  Loner looks down for a brief moment to look down at said Mod, staring hatefully down at them. 

I am sorry that I will be breaking a promise of Eatler Two’s but I cannot just keep this up forever. 

Loner’s cold eyes stared at Eatler’s neon red one’s and whispers in a hushed mellowed voice.

…i love you. 

Eatler furrowed his eyebrows, oh so confused. He took in a shaky breath, blood starting to leak out of his mouth again. He covered his lips with the towel, glancing down at the ground, shaking, trying to calm himself. “Oh…I’m sorry…I…I guess I was a bad friend….huh? Seems I’ve been that way with everyone, lately…A bad friend, who never visits.” He said slowly, looking back up with a sympathetic smile. “You’re my best friend, Lone. You are, even if I’ve never said it to you before; you can go back…to wherever you went…But…thank you for coming over…It means a lot to me, really, it does. It means a lot.” He continued, his voice becoming quiet. So, it had been true; the other did voluntarily leave. Eatler didn’t know very much what to think…But…he really did appreciate that he had come back to tell him; even if Eatler had had to beg for it in the first place.

Rebirth: VISITATION

Crumpled dead grass and shifting sand from weight was all that was heard as the Loner-ler trudged through the empty, coated with many chopped down Truffula tree stumps, valley. Air thick with ‘death’ but did not phase the death-looking male. His stoic and empty face looked beyond the valley, staring at the direction where he was heading. Cold hands gripped clothing all the while carrying his Moderator in his hands as Mod huffed to regain back their energy. 

Finally he found his way to Eatler’s place, standing up in front of the door. His hands were busy and had no other choice but to kick at the door, waiting for the owner of the (some what) newly built home.

He kicked three times once. Then again repeating the actions but louder.

It took a little while for Eatler to get to the door, on account that he had become so weak over the past couple months. He didn’t really notice, though; everything seemed to pass by in a blur, most of the time. Long enough to notice that Loner-ler had been gone, though; long enough to see the other’s house mysteriously vanished, and someone else living in that area (which had seemingly been transformed into something very foreign to Eatler, as well). He came down the stairs, holding on to the wall, his vision fuzzy; he’d taken to using a pair of old reading glasses he’d found, but only because he spent much of his time reading; they, too, were a bit cracked. He had attempted to clean himself up a bit, but it was quite the fruitless endeavor; his clean white shirt was already starting to stain.

He kept a towel over his mouth, so as to at least try not to make a mess, and hurried along to the door. There’s only one person it could be. He opened the door and took in a breath, staring at the other with wide, neon-red eyes. It was him; he existed, right there in front of him. He wasn’t gone forever, he wasn’t just nothing like the mod had previously said. He could’ve cried, he took in a breath. “L-l-l-llone, you’re back…I was so worried…I’m very happy…we were starting to worry about you.” He said, his voice hoarse from disuse, and more than a bit shaky. He smiled, a feat for him, taking a step out the door to come closer to the other. He looked so relieved, like Lone being here took away so many troubles that the other had.

LonerMod

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Grins and chuckles at the other’s reaction then nods

Alrighty then~ I’ll be back once I feel I am able to recreate him in body form. Until then, Mr. Skinny-Pants. Tah-taaah~ ♥

Vanishes into thin air, keeping their word on when they will come back shortly. 

(Source: ask-eatler)

LonerMod

artofmanybutts:

As they listen, their smile seems to grow even bigger with malicious intent but their eyes stay at a ‘cute’ size. 

Awww. That was very heart warming~ 

The smoke builds and it carries the mod to his eye level. Their hand reaches out to wipe off some of His blood. 

I’ll see what I can do for you then. But you’ll have to give me a few hours to charge up. That okay for you, Eatsie? 

Eatler frowns slightly, shifting away from the mod after the other wiped some of the blood off of his face. “By all means, take your time, if you must.” He said, trying hard not to lash out too much at the other. He was just so tired, and so lonely, it was getting harder and harder to stay confident about himself.

(Source: ask-eatler)

LonerMod

artofmanybutts:

Licks lips at the other’s reaction, cooing at his words then sits in the air, with thicker and more solid smoke holding the mod up. 

We aren’t all truely ‘free’. You, with your torments, Loner with his own. Despite living a ‘free’ life, we are not all truelly ‘free’.

The mod repeated.

BUT. Like I’ve said before, Eatsie~ I destroyed his world and him, and I can bring him back. But what benefits him? What benefits ME. I destroyed him because he begged it. He begged to be nothing. To be dead. Hmmm….

Sits with hands holding up chin, watching Eatler. 

How bad do you want to see him? To talk to him? Tell me this, and depending on your answer, I can work something out~ 

Smiles warmly, cat-like pupils becoming big and almost even ‘cute’ as the mod waits. 

Eatler narrowed his eyes at the mod, not quite understanding what they meant. He kept his posture firm and glared down at them, thinking as fast as his delirious  mind would allow.

“I want to see him, shouldn’t that be good enough? He’s…he’s my only friend…I miss him. He’s very important to me and Lect. Very important. So, please, find a way to work it out. It’s just not right without him around, I need to see him again; maybe even talk him back into existing…” He rambled off, eyes going to the floor. Blood started to ooze out of his mouth again, but he payed it no mind; he was used to it, now. “He’s my friend…”

(Source: ask-eatler)

LonerMod

artofmanybutts:

ask-eatler:

*pats their own left face cheek and juts out lower lip, right eye watching Eatler like prey, a small glimmer of sadism in the mod’s cat-like pupil* Hmmm~ How far will you go to catch a glimpse of my dear lonely creation? *smirks wickedly* Don’t you just only see him as a ‘food’ source~ Hmhmhm. I do not want you to get too close to him and devour him. I still have plans for my ‘son’. *Gives a boyish lopsided grin*

Eatler grits his teeth hard, sneering so much that the dried blood on his face cracked with it. He hefted up his ax onto his shoulder with a little sound, glaring down at the other with bright red eyes. “Listen here you little shit! Loner-ler was my BEST FRIEND and you know it! Give him back! I need him.” He replies with a grunt, looming over the other. He needed Lone, just like he needed Lect. He needed them to keep his sanity, or what little he thought was left of it. “Now, unless you’re going to comply, I’m going to have to ask you to LEAVE!”

Ooooh~ So you NEED him? He is now a person that you need for your own benefits, is it? Hmhm. I guess I can show you a bit of what he’s going through~  a little peek, shall we? 

Black smoke drifts out of the smirking and chuckling Moderator, standing with arm’s crossed and legs apart as if in military stance. The smoke that is attached to the young mod circles around their head and creates a portal that shows Loner-ler, nude and engulfed in the same black smoke. He looks peaceful and asleep but the Moderator shows what goes on through his head. His deepest fears.

It shows him as a child. Beaten and abused by all. Raped by an uncle. Alone for no one to care about. Then another fear that had MADE him to be the ‘loner’ was the day his wife and child had died….and another…Eatler dying and leaving him a lone…yet the last fear shows. 

Eatler and Lectler are holding hands, ridiculing loner as they leave him in darkness. Black smoke oozes out of Loner-ler’s eyes as if crying.

Welp. Ye got your little show. I can do more than that, but I don’t see what I get in it if I do this~ 

Eatler takes a step back first, surprised as the weird, smoky substance begins to drift about. His eyes widen as Lone is shown in the smoke, to which he comes back closer, reaching out to him with horrified worried. He sees all the  torments that he’s going through, but there’s nothing he can do to help his friend; he couldn’t touch him, he wasn’t really there. He grit his teeth hard, tightening his hands in to fists as he looked over at the short mod. “You little- stop hurting him! He’s done nothing wrong!” He hisses at the mod, glaring down at them. “Let him go! He deserves to be as free as anyone else!”

LonerMod

*pats their own left face cheek and juts out lower lip, right eye watching Eatler like prey, a small glimmer of sadism in the mod’s cat-like pupil* Hmmm~ How far will you go to catch a glimpse of my dear lonely creation? *smirks wickedly* Don’t you just only see him as a ‘food’ source~ Hmhmhm. I do not want you to get too close to him and devour him. I still have plans for my ‘son’. *Gives a boyish lopsided grin*

Eatler grits his teeth hard, sneering so much that the dried blood on his face cracked with it. He hefted up his ax onto his shoulder with a little sound, glaring down at the other with bright red eyes. “Listen here you little shit! Loner-ler was my BEST FRIEND and you know it! Give him back! I need him.” He replies with a grunt, looming over the other. He needed Lone, just like he needed Lect. He needed them to keep his sanity, or what little he thought was left of it. “Now, unless you’re going to comply, I’m going to have to ask you to LEAVE!”

Zodiac: Why? What's been happening around here? -Steps closer-
◥		ask-zodiac-ler-and-copy

*steps back, shying away towards the bed* Don’t come any closer! You’ve been gone a long time…you don’t know…then again, I don’t think anyone knows, really…

Zodiac: Hey "buddy", long time no see.
◥		ask-zodiac-ler-and-copy

…..*squints* wah….z…zodi? *looks confused* what are you doing here? Go away. It’s not safe.

No welcome huh? Well that isn't very nice~ Hehehe~ -He spotted the axe in the others hand and the bloody clothes, smirking widely and creeping up the wall the other had been leaning on- Ooo~ What's with all the blood mister? You a hungry monster or something? you prowling for your next meal?~ -He blew a little air at the other to flow his longer hair- You look like a lot of fun~
◥		incubus-ler

*Eatler was not amused in the slightest. He hefted his ax onto his shoulder, growling slightly at the other* And you look like YOU’D make a good meal! *he licked his lips, having not caught his own food for quite some time. When it comes to food, you just shouldn’t deny the meals that walked right through your door. He takes a step back to look at the other, ready to ax him as soon as he got closer* I suggest you run and NEVER come back, but that would just give me more chances to kill you, so. *he taunted, but it seemed too automatic. He was practically drooling.*