Doll- the brain must be muddling with his mind- Luca smiled hazily at the kiss, humming softly as he was carried. He didn't even notice that his body changed at the moment as he cuddles closer to his god. He was fine with being shown off. As long as the god kept him close and cuddled him. He shut his eyes and relaxed a bit. He hugged around the gods neck as he was carried. "Mmm…" He hummed softly and shutting his eyes.
Derlik kept Luca in his arms, pressing gentle kisses to his head as he walked. He came to the village, walking in so much different than the day before. This was all about Luca, after all. He looked around, turning Luca around so Derlik could still be holding him while he made sure everyone could get a good look at the mortal.
"Won't you tell them what you are?" Derlik cooed softly into Luca's ear.
Luca hummed softly and allowed himself to be handled as the god pleased, shutting his eyes in content. Luca looked at the village, his eyes softening. His pretty eyes flash in the sun and he leans into his god before looking at the village. He hummed as he looks around at the people in front of them, all tense and nervous as they watched the god and Luca in his arms. Luca smiled happily. "I'm the Gods Doll." He murmured warmly, humming contently. The drugs were definitely helping him relax. "I'm happy." He rests his head on his gods shoulder. He could see his mother in the background, her eyes wide with horror. He looks at his god. "Is something wrong with me?" He asks softly. Why were people staring like that. Like his mother. Did he do something wrong?
Derlik ran his fingers through Luca's hair, shaking his head.
"There's nothing wrong with you, my sweet little doll," Derlik said softly. "They're jealous of you is all." He moved to take Luca's hand in his, gently playing with his fingers. Running his fingertips over Luca's joints, making a point of showing them off.
"Would you like to go say hello to your mother~? Perhaps she wants to be one of my dolls, too."
Luca nods slowly looking back at the people of the village. A few stepped back, his mother included. She looked at him as if she didn't know him anymore. He smiled wistfully as his hand was held. His god was much kinder then the people of the village, of the council. He glanced at his mother again before shaking his head slowly. "No…" He said sadly. "Can… can we go? I don't like the way they're looking at me." Some people's eyes were filled with hate, others fear, some didn't look at him at all. He hid his face in his god's shoulder, his eyes shutting tightly.
Derlik tucked Luca's head under his chin, holding him close.
"Alright, my sweet Luca Doll. I don't like the way they're looking at you either." Derlik took extra time to glare at Luca's mother. Her son was alive, he was taken care of- shouldn't that be all that mattered? He'd show her, eventually. Derlik kissed Luca's head once, turning to leave.
"We'll find other's who will just love my adorable little doll." The god kept Luca close, holding his hand still. He held it up so Luca could see, so he could look at his joints properly.
"My perfect little doll…"
He didn't like how his mother was looking either. His mother was actually looking at the god in horror. What he had done to her son. That wasn't her sweet, kind boy. No. She didn't know what it was but it certainly couldn't be her son. But she didn't dare speak out, fearful that her head would be crushed just like the council woman's the other day.
Luca leaned into Derlik, nodding slowly. He looked over his finger tips, smiling a bit. The drugs were certainly affecting him in a pleasant manner, that much was obvious. He smiled and wriggled his fingers a little bit at the sight of the joints. "Pretty." He murmured softly, a pleased smile on his lips. He hummed and looked up at the god. "Where are we going now?" He asks softly.
It likely would have been, or something worse. Much, much worse.
Derlik kept his eyes on Luca, though, smirking some at his reaction to his joints.
"Very, very pretty," Derlik cooed. He ran his fingers up and down Luca's back, kissing his head.
"And we're going to go see one of the other gods. He's sure to love you, my little doll." Derlik brushed some of Luca's bangs out of the way of his eyes, taking them in again.
"I'll have to keep a close eye on you, though, he might try to steal you away since you're so pretty." It was said in a joking manner, Derlik chuckling as he kissed Luca's forehead.
He hummed and inspects his fingers for a moment before looking up at the god happily. He liked the kisses pressed to his forehead, "Pretty doll…" He murmured back quietly. He hummed and shut his eyes as his back was rubbed and his head was kissed. His eyes shot open at the mention of another god and he beamed, "Another god?" He asks curiously, tilting his head a bit, leaning into the gods hands. His eyes were so pretty, still blown wide with the affect of the drug, but that made them only look more enticing. He loved being called pretty. He shook his head, "No… I'll stay. I promise." He mutters softly, grinning up at the god in front of him. "Do you really think he'll like me though?" He suddenly turned sad, thinking of the villagers response to his appearance.
"He's going to love you," Derlik assured. "And thank you, my sweet doll, for staying with me. I could never lose you." The god pressed a gentle kiss to Luca's knuckles again, holding the man close to himself.
"My pretty, pretty little doll." Derlik hummed as the world twisted around them once more, bringing them to the inside of a large building. A palace. It seemed to glow from the inside.
"Oh, Astral~!! I want to show off my new doll!!"
((Ofc It’s that bitch smh))
(Who else is Derlik going to show Luca off to? Serna?? XD)
((True but ewwwwww Astral XD))
(Oh FUCK, here comes Astral-)
Luca smiled at that when the god thanked him humming in content. He liked all the kisses and compliments. Along with the drug in his system it messed with his mind, making him happier, easier to convince. As well as the fact that he was touch starved and ever since Derlik had taken him from the forest that night, he hadn't let go.
When the world shifted around him he didn't seem to notice, after all his god seemed to shift the world around a lot. He glances at the palace and his eyes widen. "Whoa…" He murmured breathlessly. It was so beautiful here. He tilts his head slightly. Astral? He wondered vaguely if that was another major god. He tried scanning his mind but it was too hazed so he simply allowed himself to be shown off.
(Mhmmm XD)
Derlik walked through the living room they were in, pointing out the figurines to Luca.
"Those are Astral's precious toys," he explained, humming some. The god in question came out of his workroom, wiping the blue substance off of his hands.
"You've got a new one?" Astral said calmly, walking to Derlik's side. Derlik smirked, nodding as he took Luca's chin in his hand. He turned the man so Astral could see him, especially his eyes.
"Isn't it pretty~?" Astral looked Luca over once, thinking.
Luca hummed happily as he looked over at the figurines. He hummed and smiled, "They're pretty." He murmured softly, tilting his head a bit as he took them in. He had no idea what they were made of though. "They look like Astral put great care into them." He hummed as he looked over the toys before pausing. Another one? Well… he supposed that the god had made other dolls… He paused at that, the haze in his mind pausing for a moment for a moment before letting his head be turned so that he could be shown off to the god in front of him. He practically preened at the attention, his eyes settled on the god in front of him in content. Maybe it was fine. Perhaps the god holding him had taken a liking to him. He paused though again, when he processed that Derlik had called him an… it… he was Luca… but the drugs eased him again and he became content again.
"It is very pretty," Astral finally said, hands coming to hold Luca's cheeks and moving him around some. "I might just want to steal it away."
"No." Derlik pulled Luca closer to himself, holding Luca's head to his own. "It's mine. I've taken a great liking to my doll." Astral just chuckled some, taking Luca's arm to look over him, appraise him.
"It seems you have, I'm surprised it's still human." It was Derlik's turn to laugh then.
"My little Luca isn't a human, it's my doll, see~?" Derlik moved Luca's arm, showing off how limited the joints in him made his movements.
Luca didn't like the touch of the other god, it felt cold compared to the warmth of Derlik's arms, although he didn't show any disgust since the drugs were still keep him in the clouds. Luca cuddled into Derlik's neck when he was pulled closer again, shutting his eyes in content before he paused and looked at his arms again.They were still in Astral's hands and he almost wanted to wrench his arm out of the god's grasps. He had thought the joints had looked pretty at first glance, but he realized that he was truly becoming a doll again. His body jolted slightly, as if trying to wake him up from his drugged stupor. The drugs however, had too much of an affect over his body and he once again slipped into the haze of euphoria as the two gods talked about him.
Derlik hummed some when Luca's body jolted, chuckling some. Astral did eventually let Luca's arm drop from his hands, rolling his eyes.
"Drugged up?"
"Easily enough to make this last for the next two days." The god of the sun rolled his eyes at the one holding Luca, chuckling deeply.
"It's going to have a hell of a time when it comes out of this." Derlik just smiled, tucking Luca close to himself.
"Pretty, pretty doll," he cooed softly, just to keep the thought in Luca's head. "And yes, it is, but that just makes it more fun, don't you think~?" Astral nodded, moving to sit on the couch. Derlik came with him, laying Luca in his lap.
Luca could barely process what they were saying, shutting his eyes for a moment as the other god dropped his arm. He knew that he had been drugged, but he didn't necessarily think it was a bad thing. Two days? Two days of pleasure induced feelings? He wasn't complaining in the slightest… until he heard the gods next words. Hell of a time when it comes out of this? The drugs? Most likely. Did that mean more pain? His thought process was paused when he heard his god speak again, a soft purr of content leaving his lips when he was called pretty again, shutting his eyes as he curled into his god. He was wanted, he was pretty. That's all that mattered right? He was being cared for, loved. He rarely ever got to experience that feeling. Even at home. And the fact that the god was calling him pretty and taking care of him was enough for Luca.
Derlik pressed a few more kisses to Luca's head as he and Astral talked about the man in his lap. He hummed some, showering Luca with this affection to distract him from the conversation going on.
"Oh, I brought you a soul," Derlik said finally. He pulled the councilwoman out of his pocket, offering her to Astral.
"What'd it do?"
"Talked back to me." Astral chuckled as he looked the soul over, touching her to make her unfold into her human form.
"And why did you bring it to me?" Astral asked, taking the woman's chin in his hand to look her over.
"I figured you'd get some fun out of it. I would, but I have all the fun I need right here~" Derlik kissed Luca lightly on the lips, hugging him close.
Luca leaned into the affection, now not really processing what they were talking about now. He happily curled up in his gods grasps, leaning into the kisses and humming in content. Yes… this life was nice. He loved receiving all the attention the god was giving him. He looked over at the council woman and paused, glaring at her. She really did deserve what she got. She had talked back to their god, she had kicked him out of the village. He was glad to see her go really. But his anger was quickly washed away when the god kissed him on the lips, smiling a bit and leaning into the kiss eagerly. He rests his head on his god's shoulder and relaxed again, letting the drugs fully ease him.
Astral examined the councilwoman for just a moment, then shrugged some. He took her face in his hand, in a moment just holding a new figurine. He sat her down on the table with the others, looking back to Derlik.
"You're all over that doll, aren't you?"
"Whaaat? I've got to cement it in it's mind that it's my doll so it'll keep thinking like this after the drugs wear off. Besides, it's so cute, look at it!" Derlik took Luca's chin lightly in his hand, turning the man so he was looking up at Astral again. His fingers pressed against Luca's cheeks, making his lips pucker some to show them off. He held Luca like that for a moment more before kissing him on the lips once more, holding the man and the kiss for a long moment.
Luca wasn't really paying attention to the council woman when she was turned into a figurine, cuddled up happily in his gods arms. He hummed at the gods words, pausing slightly, but before his mind could process the words, another wave of euphoria spurred through his body. He looked up at Astral, his eyes flittering open again, showing off their beautiful hues and different colors. He didn't mind being shown off by the god, that just meant he was wanted, right? That's what it meant. When he was kissed he eagerly melted into it. Yes… he liked the affection of the god holding him. He liked to be held and kissed and showered with compliments. He liked the attention that he was receiving. It just… felt nice to be seen and cared for.
Derlik pulled away from the kiss, only to hold Luca's hand and press gentle kisses to his knuckles.
"You're quite obsessed with this one, aren't you?" Astral said, rolling his eyes.
"It's just so cute, I can't help myself," Derlik cooed, eyes not leaving Luca.
"You've done everything you've come to do?" Astral continued, "Or are you going to use it right here on my couch?" Derlik huffed some, hugging Luca close.
"I'm not going to use it, not like that. Not yet." Derlik cooed some to Luca, pressing kisses to his neck. "Unlike some, I wait until they're ready for that."