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livio

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Powers nerfed & gained

Self-healing: Nerfed on arrival from near-instant to delayed by a few minutes. Think 5-10.

Superhuman strength: Nerfed on arrival. Still super strong, but not to the same extent.

Dragon Blessing - Strength: Makes up for original nerf. Plus dual sets of horns, one pair curved down to frame his face, one pair curved back and up. Sharp and harshly angled, like his sunburst tattoos.

Dragon Blessing - Balance: Thick, alligator-like tail.

Deaths & Resurrection prices

Death - August 2024: Killed by a Corrupted Vash.
Price: Marksmanship skill. Can no longer aim a gun worth a damn.

Other permanent changes

Memory Loss - February 2024: In Razlo's heartspace, his memory of Chapel defending him to the other Masters was destroyed. He still recalls having been fiercely loyal to Chapel, but not why.

Scarring - March 2024: Scars in an enormous jaw pattern spanning from his thighs to upper arm, with teeth marks along both his chest and back.

Temporary changes

Hydra form - May 2025: from Event/TDM 24. A bunch of fungi made LR into some fun guys.

CODE

weasel's note: livio's handwriting is extremely neat and uncannily consistent. every letter is always the same exact size and shape. as if simply writing perfectly in times new roman was a humanly possible thing.

livio can commonly be found where he lives at vash's house or looking after the school.

plotting contact: PM // discord @ fuckweasel

Comments

[oleaeuropaea]

Yeah. We're... We're okay now.

[More than okay, judging by that little smile of his. It's fine, don't worry about it.]

First person I talked to.

[livlaughlove]

[Upon hearing that that's been resolved, Livio grants Vash a smile, too. A small one, but it's there.]

I'm glad to hear that, Mr. Vash. Really.

[oleaeuropaea]

Yeah, well... The point is that I owe you, right? I'm sure you'll say no but I promise I'm not gonna make it a big thing. How about, uh...

[He pinches his chin as he thinks.]

Dinner. I'll make you dinner. How's pasta sound?

[livlaughlove]

I don't think you do. [As far as Livio is concerned, all he needed from Vash was for him to take care of Nick, and now that that's squared away...]

You don't have to do that. [It isn't a no.]

[oleaeuropaea]

Sure I don't. But I want to! And it's the least I can do after everything.

[Vash laces his fingers together behind his head.]

So. See you in the kitchen tonight? You don't even have to eat it with me, just come get your share!

[livlaughlove]

[Arguing with Vash is a battle he can't win. Livio is well aware of this.]

If you insist, I'll be there.

[oleaeuropaea]

See you soon then, Liv!

[Off he goes! Livio better be there!]

[livlaughlove]

[....... Okay, maybe he does need to lay a boundary or two with Vash.

Regardless. He will show up in the kitchen, dutifully wearing his sweater and everything.]

Do you need help?

[oleaeuropaea]

[Vash is bouncing on his heels when Livio shows up. Possibly even humming to himself. It's ridiculous.]

Oh, hey, Liv! I'm just about done, don't worry. I'll have a bowl for you in just a sec!

[livlaughlove]

[..........

All of this is extremely suspicious. No one is this happy to see Livio. The Humanoid Typhoon is not this happy. It's downright comical. Like he walked right out of some evening sitcom, immediately following...

...

Livio STARES.

Did you fuck my bestie, Vash the Stampede?]

[oleaeuropaea]

[Vash is completely oblivious as he scoops up a very hefty portion of pasta for Livio. He looks at the bowl, over at Livio, and then back once more, still not quite noticing. Eventually he pulls down a second dish and fills that too.

It's only once he turns on his heel and actually faces Livio that he realizes... something is wrong. He jumps in the air, damn near throwing the pasta in the process.]

Whoa, whoa, whoa! What's wrong? Is there something on my face?

[livlaughlove]

[... Maybe now is a good time to work on old breathing exercises. Deep inhales, slow exhales. This is fine.]

Thank... you. [Oops. That came out very harsh, in a monotone, almost robotic sort of way. Livio will just... take one of the bowls stiffly and turn to trudge off and sit down... somewhere.]

[oleaeuropaea]

[Well.... That won't do! Vash waddles after him, once more stumbling over his feet and once more almost losing the other bowl.]

You forgot one! Hey! C'mon! Get back here!

[livlaughlove]

[Vash you ignoramus.]

This is plenty. Thank you.

[oleaeuropaea]

[Vash just scowls at him and shoves it toward his hands.]

It'll go to waste if you don't eat it!

[Listen, he knows how food scarcity works. He knows that guilt.]

[livlaughlove]

[Will Vash shut up and go away if Livio takes it.]

[oleaeuropaea]

[Yes]





[For 30 seconds]

[livlaughlove]

[He is not taking a single bite as long as Vash is hovering. He is just continuing to glare.]

[oleaeuropaea]

[Well, terrible news because Vash has brought his own bowl over and is chowing down right near him.]

Yew gunna haf shum? [Through mouthfuls. Disgusting.] Gunna get cold.

[livlaughlove]

[God just wants him to suffer. It's fine. He has always known this.

Fine. Livio will eat. Grumpily.]

[oleaeuropaea]

[Well, guess they're eating together.]

Ish it - [Hold on, let him find his manners.] Is it good?

[livlaughlove]

[.......

And he deflates, because, honestly...]

It is. Thank you, Mr. Vash.

[oleaeuropaea]

[Aw, look at him just brightening up. His eyes are a glitter and everything.]

I'm really glad. You deserve a hot meal. Especially after everything. 'm real sorry I got you so worked up. I mean, not just you but...

[Livio is the one in front of him.]

Nick's real important to me. And you're important to him. So...

[livlaughlove]

[Livio doesn't know if he agrees with the first sentiment, but... on the subject of Nick, they can sure get along. He pauses to stare down at his half empty bowl, not ever looking up directly at Vash.]

He's all that matters to me. [There isn't a threat laced in there, even after everything. If anything, Livio sounds exhausted, almost desperate.] Please be kind to him.

[oleaeuropaea]

I think I get it...

[There's a slightly more sobered note in Vash's voice. He doesn't fully understand Livio, and certainly not this Livio. He's wondered what the other Vash might have been like. Sometimes the thought even scares him. But it doesn't matter, when they're both here now.

Livio's a friend. That's all there is to it.]

I promise, I'll be as good as I can to him, from here on out. It's a promise, yeah?