"If there was a button that killed everyone I hated, I probably wouldn't press it ... but if there was a button that killed everyone who hated me, I'd press it without hesitation."
I would prefer to provide the blood myself. Cold iron can hurt me badly.
Joan thinks that because I've never bled from my pussy that I am deathly ill. I've told her it's because I am small, lightly weighted and not human. But she's insistent I give you my blood.
Magda just cares about the hospital, the patients, and her duties very strongly. When other Voidtouched were losing their jobs, she remained neutral. I’m very grateful to her.
That complicates things. Even if I did draw your blood, I might not know how to properly analyze it, especially with how primitive our tools are. This isn’t a modern world where I can send it off to a lab to get detailed results.
We do have simple microscopes, but that doesn’t change that I’m only really familiar with human blood.
[ And considering he just became a doctor’s assistant a year ago, what he knows about human blood is fairly basic. If he wasn’t currently disgusted by Ianthe he’d suggest she might be more help. ]
Is that all that he said? No condescending drivel about you belonging in the kitchen or contraception being of the devil?
I should warn you that my blood can be a drug to some. Addictive. I've had vampires come after me for it before.
I have some small concerns that it might appeal to people's hidden monsters. I've been dousing myself in heavy perfumes to cover the smell as much as possible.
He was actually quite helpful. Direct. But helpful. No mentions of kitchens or devils, thank goodness. I'm still...it's a bit embarrassing, but, until a month ago I'd never had sex. I was under a vow of abstinence. There are still a lot of things I'm learning about it.
[ From isolated loner to having so many people he cared dearly about he couldn’t keep up with all the feelings. From not caring about sex to craving it regularly. ]
I don’t think you need to worry, Peony. If Joan asks you can tell her you consulted a physician.
Thank you. I appreciate it. She was going to come after me with a hammer if I didn't talk to you or Magda.
Can I ask a rude question?
Feel free to tell me it's too personal. I don't want to impede on you.
Are you happier now that you have? I talked to Iggy about it but, it's odd, after the first time, I finally felt like an adult rather than a child masquerading as one.
[ It’s an interesting question, and Peony’s answer is so touchingly sweet he kind of hates to deliver his less enthusiastic one. ]
It certainly brought a new dimension to my life. Created a new side of me. I don’t know if I can say I’m happier, though. Too much about this world is stressful for sex to fix things.
text / post-ransom posting cw: blood / reproductive organ talk
Would you prefer it in a bag or a glass?
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I would remove the blood. With a syringe.
What symptoms are you experiencing?
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Joan thinks that because I've never bled from my pussy that I am deathly ill. I've told her it's because I am small, lightly weighted and not human. But she's insistent I give you my blood.
She even said please. Twice.
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Joan isn’t a doctor.
If you’re not human, do you know the reproductive habits of your species? Do they typically menstruate?
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No.
I only found out I wasn't human a few months back. I've never been around others of my kind.
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That complicates things. Even if I did draw your blood, I might not know how to properly analyze it, especially with how primitive our tools are. This isn’t a modern world where I can send it off to a lab to get detailed results.
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Joan said you should use a microscope.
[ Another instance of 'Joan said'. ]
And Cesare said I'm to ask for the herbs the other women take here.
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[ And considering he just became a doctor’s assistant a year ago, what he knows about human blood is fairly basic. If he wasn’t currently disgusted by Ianthe he’d suggest she might be more help. ]
Is that all that he said? No condescending drivel about you belonging in the kitchen or contraception being of the devil?
cw: drug mention, chastity mention
I have some small concerns that it might appeal to people's hidden monsters. I've been dousing myself in heavy perfumes to cover the smell as much as possible.
He was actually quite helpful. Direct. But helpful. No mentions of kitchens or devils, thank goodness. I'm still...it's a bit embarrassing, but, until a month ago I'd never had sex. I was under a vow of abstinence. There are still a lot of things I'm learning about it.
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I’d never had sex before this place either. Never thought I would.
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[ Mostly because it had never been a concern to her up to this point. ]
Strange, isn't it? To be put into a world were it isn't only a possibility but a reality?
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[ From isolated loner to having so many people he cared dearly about he couldn’t keep up with all the feelings. From not caring about sex to craving it regularly. ]
I don’t think you need to worry, Peony. If Joan asks you can tell her you consulted a physician.
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Can I ask a rude question?
Feel free to tell me it's too personal. I don't want to impede on you.
Are you happier now that you have? I talked to Iggy about it but, it's odd, after the first time, I finally felt like an adult rather than a child masquerading as one.
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It certainly brought a new dimension to my life. Created a new side of me. I don’t know if I can say I’m happier, though. Too much about this world is stressful for sex to fix things.
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Thank you, I appreciate your honesty.
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I'm not saying you aren't capable of handling problems yourself but I like to try to be helpful.
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To a degree.
I am a fairy. Might take a few waves of the hand though.