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i can just imagine lil human falling asleep on Ofius's hand and he wont move

absoluty not

content to watch the human cuddle againts his pulse point, or wrapping their arms around his thumb like cuddling with a pillow

akin to an owner with their cat, did the cat fall asleep on ur lap? welp thats ur life now, dont dare move, enjoy it

You have him down character wise 100% cause he will sooner chop his arm off to let his lil human sleep peacefully than risk waking them up

Though for an out of vibe statement, Ofius is the first character of mine that comes to mind that would so willingly submit to self mutilation for his partner. Not saying no one else would but he wouldn't even give himself a half second to hesitate before tearing into his own body. So enjoy that...

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Ofius stares down at you, his expression unchanging from the endeared gaze he's has on you for the last hour and half.

His hand was splayed upright on the table, stretched out slightly for his comfort originally when you wandered over, sat in his palm, and as if the weight of the earth held him down he hasn't moved since.

Originally, you'd sat in his palm, leaning into the gentle touch of his fingers that so carefully curled up to hold you as best as Ofius could. His head resting in his free hand as he watched you, and talked on and on about a new idea you had, something that always delighted the giant to hear.

But eventually you laid back while conversing, and then you were curling up, closing your eyes.... Now you'd been fast asleep for some time, gripping onto the base of his thumb while resting your head against that part of his palm as it was the softest with the most give.

Ofius wondered if you could feel his heartbeat. The thought soothing his own heart. He just watched you.

Was his arm numb? Yes. Was it growing uncomfortable? For the last half hour. Did he have any plans on moving you? He'd sooner die, actually.

The giant only let out a quiet sigh, a small smile on his face as he tried to maneuver himself without moving the hand you're sleeping on, and rest his head on his free arm. Settling down right next to where you are so he can hear the faintest rhythm of a human heartbeat slowly sleeping away.

As long as you were comfortable, Ofius could find comfort and settle in for the night. He has a feeling you'd be asleep until sunrise at least anyway, so he looked over to you, admiring and taking in your precious appearance one more time before closing his eyes to sleep and bidding you an almost silent,

"Goodnight, little love."

just read the angsty Nyx dead partner one.

now lets go for Ofius next, something something humans killing his lil lover cause they think that the giant´s partner is a traitor or something

love angst, gimme some please

H A MY BOY IS GOING T H R O U G H IT

Ofius has a moral compass only due to his lil love. You are the only solace in the hellish world he's known. His God given light in darkness.

You think he'd be rational?

Nyx is self destructive upon his partners demise.

Ofius is just destructive.

If he has your beloved tiny body he'll mourn, wailing, crying out with the strength in his lungs to shake the mountains near him. He'll carry your corpse into your shared home. Bring you to the giant bed he made to share, and lay you down, tucking you in amidst his choking sobs, so gentle and tender in each loving caress.

Once you're tucked in for the final time, he'll press the softest kiss he can manage to the top of your head. He does his best to keep his tears from falling on your peacefully still form.

Then, as quietly as possible, he leaves and locks the door behind him. From there, he hunts.

For example sake, if it was a human that did this, the entire village will run red with blood. His lil love is gone, no one can tell him to stop now and he never will.

Ofius will tear homes from the ground, occupants be damned and he'll throw the entire house into the next one, into a fleeing crowd, stomp on others, tear them all away, return them to rubble.

He'll tear his hands into the earth, uproot the wells the foundations, the structures those humans constructed. They took his home away so theirs will be laid to ruin.

His rampage isn't over though.

It never will be until he physically can't anymore

See, now that he has his lil love, his light, his life, he can't go back to the desolate existence without them. He just can't, let him die, let him die please, by nature's will take him, tear his heart out, end his torment and suffering and misery, let him die.

He'll keep going. Attacking anything that reminds him of your end. Anything that you loved is spared with sorrowful glances but anything else is going to die.

He won't stop. He won't sleep, he won't eat, he won't drink. He just keeps going. Keeps destroying.

When he feels his body ready to give out, ready to keel over into an unrestful final slumber does he return home.

He's bloody and damaged with his reckless refusal to not care how he hurts in his own rampage.

He's silent as he kneels at the bedside, staring at your now rotting corpse. He doesn't care though. But he can't touch you with his blood stained form. Refusing to disgrace you even now. Instead, he just watches as if waiting for a breath that will never come.

When he feels his heart slow, he rest his head on the very edge of the bed, refusing to look away from you as he finally speaks. A broken tone as if he'd swallowed gravel and sand for years. His voice weak with sorrow and a sense of loss he's never known before. "... Pr'cious... Y' gave this horrible wr'tch love... Y' lov'd, So did I... Lil love."

Ofius knows he's on his last words, he's struggling with each beat of his heart, trying to keep his eyes open to keep gazing at you just a moment more, but ultimately he closes them. Trying to remember you as you were, bright and loving and everything. "... thank ya, lil love..."

...

"...thank..."

...

The home once filled with light and love and warmth is cold and silent.

I wanna climb on Ofius and smother him in kisses

Ok I'm in such a mood and miss my sweet big boy Ofius so please-

"Little love?" The Giants rumble resonates through your very bones. You can feel his lips moving against your entire toreso as you're leaning your form against his lower face to press each kiss across his nose and cheek you can reach. You can tell he's doing his best to speak with minimal force and movement. His eyes near crossed watching you.

And yet, the way his large hand hovers around you, not grasping, not wanting to hinder your plans, but right there and tensing and untensing. Wanting to grasp you tight but not wanting to harm you in any way either.

"I," a kiss to the lower side of his nose. "Love," a kiss to the curve between his large and crooked nose and his scarred cheek. "You," a kiss to the large scar slashed across his cheek. "So," another kiss to his cheek, under his eye. "Much!" Ofius eye closes as you lean close enough to kiss the now closed eyelid.

Ofius's deep reverberating rumble sounds from his chest, both eyes falling closed as he tries to lean towards you, the grin spreading across his face, one giant fang poking out from his lips.

Once you settle, his palm presses against you from behind, large fingers curling around you as if holding glass. Ofius sits up slowly, bumping his crooked nose carefully against your chest to help you lean back into his hand so he can hold you in his palm. "Perf'ct, lil love... So lovin', bitty one, pr'cious, lov'd... Mine..." His voice trails off into various heavy accented words drifting off Into something you can't understand but by his tone, it's a long the same terms he's been using.

After a moment though, there's a renewed joy in his eyes as he holds you up closer to his face, watching you as closely as he can, taking in each detail of your beloved appearance. "Ev'ry day's worth livin', only cause you."