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- Sep 15
- Germany
- Deviant for 10 years
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Agrippa
[ Heinrich Cornelius Agrippa | Male | Forty-nine (really 527) | Pansexual | Married, Father | German ]
Full name: Heinrich Cornelius Agrippa
Nicknames: Agrippa, Heinrich (By Weyer mostly), Grips, Mama Agrippa (from Box), Mama Agrippa NumNums (Kylie)
Birthdate: September 15, 1486
Age: (Supposed) Fifty
(Actual) Five hundred and Twenty-seven
Nationality: German
Occupation: Magician, Occult Writer, Theologian, Astrologer, Alchemist, Physician, Legal Expert and Soldier
Appearance: Agrippa is pinkish pale, has auburn-golden eyes, and has ginger reddish orange hair. He has a small beard and noticeable freckles. His hair usually touches the middle of his neck. And a little fluffier than Daniel’s hair. He was trapped in a husk for at least two centuries. His body is unable to move, and is not his true form. But his spirit somehow roams around the castle, and is what he used to look like before he was channeled to the husk.
Height and Weight: 178cm tall and 120lbs. Before he was channeled to the husk, he used to eat regularly. Even though he has a weak stomach, like Daniel. But he can still eat what he can. As a husk/spirit, he can’t really eat, or have the feeling of hunger.
Languages: English, German, smidgen of Latin, most Dutch
Likes: Loves to study about what he wanted to study since childhood. Alchemy, magic, the occult, poltergeists, and that sort. Of course, he also likes to learn new things he thinks will be fun. Listening to Daniel’s troubles, whenever he feels very distraught over something, like Weyer’s attitude, he can always listen. Because he knows where Daniel’s coming from. Weyer’s attitude towards him. He finds it cute~.
Dislikes: Weyer’s attitude towards others. Especially Daniel. Weyer may dislike Daniel, but it looks more like hating to his very core, and really wants him gone from existance. He dislikes carrots. Even though they are kinda the color to his hair. Dislikes anyone who could be a threat, like Alexander. He isn’t fond of the Brennenburg incident (obviously). He hated Aledxander for being to incompetent, but hated him even more when Daniel has told him he was raped and molested by the Baron.
Weyer
[ Johann Weyer | Male | Twenty-six (really 498) | Bisexual | Married, Father | Dutch ]
Full name: Johann Weyer
Nicknames: Weyer, Johann (Agrippa mostly, but also by his family), Gay Boy (Countess Eliza), Weyer NumNums (Kylie)
Birthdate: October 31st, 1515
Age: (Supposed) Twenty-Six
(Actual) Four hundred and Ninety-eight
Nationality: Dutch
Occupation: Physician, Demonologist
Appearance: Weyer is pale, has deep blue eyes, and has golden blonde hair. His hair usually touches the middle of his neck, much like Agrippa's. But it's a tad shorter. And a little fluffier than Daniel’s hair, and even Agrippa's. He had waited for Agrippa to be released when he was trapped in a husk for at least three centuries. He looks a bit sleep deprived, but only slight eye bags. No dark circles (yet).
Height and Weight: 185cm tall and 118lbs. He tends to forget to eat while streessed or just studying. He has a good immune system, but can falter in his allergies to dairy products. But he can still eat what he can.
Languages: English, German, smidgen of Latin, Dutch, and French
Likes: Loves to study, and sometimes studies to drown anxieties out. Alchemy, magic, the occult, poltergeists, and that sort. Of course, he also likes to learn new things that will be practical in his studies. Snuggling close to Agrippa when need be. It always brought him comfort. To know his teacher loves him as much as he himself loves his teacher so much. He prefers hedgehogs as his favorite animal. He's fond of how cute they are.
Dislikes: Agrippa's teasing. How he can point out his embarrassments. He used to dislike Daniel, but now he can relate to him in terms with Agrippa and the Brennenburg incident. He doesn't tend to like new people he meets. What with his trust issues against others since his parents and friends from childhood abandoned him because of his interest in the occult. But if he likes some people, he'll just like them in time. Become their friend.
--->Weyer and Agrippa's mun<---
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Occultism and Poltergeists
I Cannot Believe It Happened...~
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:bulletorange: Agrippa: We have finally been married...~ After all these years..~
:bulletyellow: Weyer: I cannot believe it either, Heinrich..~
:bulletorange: Agrippa: And our son just turned 15 this Sunday~. My, time flies, does it not..~?
:bulletyellow: Weyer: I would agree...~
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:bulletorange: Agrippa: This might be a bit sudden to others who just seen us come here, but we are getting married today..~
:bulletyellow: Weyer: ...I am nervous...
:bulletorange: Agrippa: Do not be...~ Everything will be fine, meine leibe...~
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(( THIS TOOK AWHILE FORGIVE ME ))
Mettaton's heeled boots click against the cold, lab floor, approaching Alphys and her new guests with an expression that's best described as outright amusement. For such a smart cookie, he often found himself questioning the scientists decisions (especially when it came to friends; why on earth couldn't she befriend monsters, rather than humans? certainly that'd be far less trouble on her part) though more often than not, they were thoughts that he kept to himself, for fear of them falling upon deaf ears. Finally ceasing in walking, he makes a point of looming over the two guests in particular (naturally so, he was much taller than them, which he finds himself praising on this particular occasion) simply eyeing them in silence whilst Alphys explains their story. Something about searching for an orb, and looking for an old friend-- Daniel, maybe? Danny? Something along those lines. To be entirely honest, he's not fully listening to the story; though, rest assured, it's certainly being recorded and taken note of somewhere in his mind. Perks of being a robot, after all. Simply remaining quiet for what seems like a few minutes, Mettaton finally breaks out into a smile, baring those wonderful synthetic teeth of his in doing so. "Oooh, Alphys! Aren't you lucky? These two are simply gorgeous." Though, despite that, his gaze is heavily fixed upon none other than the blonde dutchman in question. He'd found himself somewhat attracted to the man-- not quite romantically, no, but he looked like fun to tick off. After all, being annoying is the most robot a fun can have without blowing a circuit. "Don't tell me-- you're fans of mine, aren't you? I can tell by the look in your eyes!" He hums, leaning forwards to get a better look at the two, the grin widening in doing so. "I can sign an autograph, if you'd like, my dears. I don't imagine you'd want me to sign your buttocks...though for once I'm not entirely against it." Cue a wink, all of which earns a few flustered noises from the scaly scientist. God, Weyer, you've got your work cut out for you.
Mettaton's heeled boots click against the cold, lab floor, approaching Alphys and her new guests with an expression that's best described as outright amusement. For such a smart cookie, he often found himself questioning the scientists decisions (especially when it came to friends; why on earth couldn't she befriend monsters, rather than humans? certainly that'd be far less trouble on her part) though more often than not, they were thoughts that he kept to himself, for fear of them falling upon deaf ears. Finally ceasing in walking, he makes a point of looming over the two guests in particular (naturally so, he was much taller than them, which he finds himself praising on this particular occasion) simply eyeing them in silence whilst Alphys explains their story. Something about searching for an orb, and looking for an old friend-- Daniel, maybe? Danny? Something along those lines. To be entirely honest, he's not fully listening to the story; though, rest assured, it's certainly being recorded and taken note of somewhere in his mind. Perks of being a robot, after all. Simply remaining quiet for what seems like a few minutes, Mettaton finally breaks out into a smile, baring those wonderful synthetic teeth of his in doing so. "Oooh, Alphys! Aren't you lucky? These two are simply gorgeous." Though, despite that, his gaze is heavily fixed upon none other than the blonde dutchman in question. He'd found himself somewhat attracted to the man-- not quite romantically, no, but he looked like fun to tick off. After all, being annoying is the most robot a fun can have without blowing a circuit. "Don't tell me-- you're fans of mine, aren't you? I can tell by the look in your eyes!" He hums, leaning forwards to get a better look at the two, the grin widening in doing so. "I can sign an autograph, if you'd like, my dears. I don't imagine you'd want me to sign your buttocks...though for once I'm not entirely against it." Cue a wink, all of which earns a few flustered noises from the scaly scientist. God, Weyer, you've got your work cut out for you.
((No no it's fine I'm the one that took a while to respond ;w; ))
The two occultists have been wandering around this place for over an hour, with Weyer having no energy to get them back up to the surface from this god awful place. Agrippa seems to find this place a little quaint. Weyer wasn't really having it. Not wanting to listen to everything. Even if it was from his husband. He gets quite cranky when he's tired. Especially if it involves losing energy from using the orbs. "Maybe we should rest a while, Johann. You do not want to lose more of your energy, do you, Liebe?" The red head consoled his student with a little rub to his shoulder. Though, Weyer wasn't in the mood for much of anything, Agrippa was only trying to help. He stopped a moment to give him a hug, his teacher hugging back.
After that, walking for another hour, going to a place called, "Hotland". Weyer thought that name was kind of lame. Like the other towns like "Waterfall" and "Snowdin". It was explained to him earlier by some skeletons back in Snowdin. Weyer wasn't one for liking the taller one, but the smaller one was worse with his puns. Agrippa seemed to like him, though. He sighed, being found by a small scientist lizard, or some sort of creature, named Alphys. Agrippa really liked her. But, again, with how salty Weyer is right now, he isn't having it. He simply ignored her. Alphys explained to them of their story of why they're in the underground and why Asgore, their king, was planning to get them out. Hopefully, they can build some energy up to get back out. She lead them to her lab, with mostly Agrippa explaining some of their own story. With not too much details. Although, with someone else being here, Weyer's salt level has slightly risen. Who was he? Was he trying to flirt with them? Hopefully, he stayed away from Agrippa. There was NO way he was getting on him.
"First of all, we do not know you. Seeing as we're not from here. Second, you should really respect personal space. Thridly, what you said was inappropriate. Can you please not use those words around me?" Weyer requested as calmly as he could.
"Oh, Johann, you think he likes you~?" Agrippa teased.
"Heinrich! Now is not the time!" Agrippa giggled. He always loved seeing his husband flustered like this. Though, that's not looking too good for him if the robot saw them interacting as such. He would tick off the Dutchman a little more, it seemed.
The two occultists have been wandering around this place for over an hour, with Weyer having no energy to get them back up to the surface from this god awful place. Agrippa seems to find this place a little quaint. Weyer wasn't really having it. Not wanting to listen to everything. Even if it was from his husband. He gets quite cranky when he's tired. Especially if it involves losing energy from using the orbs. "Maybe we should rest a while, Johann. You do not want to lose more of your energy, do you, Liebe?" The red head consoled his student with a little rub to his shoulder. Though, Weyer wasn't in the mood for much of anything, Agrippa was only trying to help. He stopped a moment to give him a hug, his teacher hugging back.
After that, walking for another hour, going to a place called, "Hotland". Weyer thought that name was kind of lame. Like the other towns like "Waterfall" and "Snowdin". It was explained to him earlier by some skeletons back in Snowdin. Weyer wasn't one for liking the taller one, but the smaller one was worse with his puns. Agrippa seemed to like him, though. He sighed, being found by a small scientist lizard, or some sort of creature, named Alphys. Agrippa really liked her. But, again, with how salty Weyer is right now, he isn't having it. He simply ignored her. Alphys explained to them of their story of why they're in the underground and why Asgore, their king, was planning to get them out. Hopefully, they can build some energy up to get back out. She lead them to her lab, with mostly Agrippa explaining some of their own story. With not too much details. Although, with someone else being here, Weyer's salt level has slightly risen. Who was he? Was he trying to flirt with them? Hopefully, he stayed away from Agrippa. There was NO way he was getting on him.
"First of all, we do not know you. Seeing as we're not from here. Second, you should really respect personal space. Thridly, what you said was inappropriate. Can you please not use those words around me?" Weyer requested as calmly as he could.
"Oh, Johann, you think he likes you~?" Agrippa teased.
"Heinrich! Now is not the time!" Agrippa giggled. He always loved seeing his husband flustered like this. Though, that's not looking too good for him if the robot saw them interacting as such. He would tick off the Dutchman a little more, it seemed.