#Eodum x Setia

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My OCs - Eodum (the Demi-God of Time)

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The biggest whumper in my OC set, yet for all the good reasons… Illustrated by picrew.

EODUM the Demi-God of Time [age mentally a teen, but exists for around 30 years, he/him, sexuality unknown but seems to have a thing for men, mostly found in the realm of Inbetween]

Eodum is a hurt child of two mothers, out of which one was divine and the other royal. His beginnings can be traced to the time where queen Merahtua, after giving birth to Merah, bargained with goddess Ubisi to not get her daughter Traced. The price was simple, but high - no more children for the queen. And to make sure it is so, Ubisi literally tore out her womb (regardless of later healing, this was the most painful and humiliating experiences in Merahtua's life).

The womb in question got used by Ubisi to, as always, satisfy her curiosity. The experiment in question was: Can I create life? The answer is basically no. Only Life can create Life from scratch in this canon, but Ubisi matched part of her DNA with the one from the queen and by some sort of godly parthenogenesis created Eodum, who grew in a bodypart suspended somewhere in the Inbetween.

Emerging from that cocoon was practically an independant little boy with purple skin, a mess of black hair, Ubisi's strange, magnetic eyes and horns. And this is where the Red Goddess lost interest in the experiment and left Eodum on his own.

Eodum's main power is controlling the time and its various aspects. But if he wants something spectacular, of bigger scale, he would lose all his power for several days. He can also regulate his size a bit, appearing as small as 160 cm to almost 5 m if he wants to be more intimidating. Yet, his emotional developement is very… stalled. He still acts like a little brat and only recently came into interactions with more people.

It started more or less 2 years ago, when Setia discovered the way to reach Inbetween and met the demi-god for the first time and they came up with a plan, involving, among other things, finishing the rule of the mother who left him behind (Setia is still not fully aware, Eodum is half-sibling of Merah). Main goal: be nothing like her. So instead of being rather fair, but vengeful and sinister, he wants to become benevolent and use his power to mostly reverse any harm done.

He quickly realizes that he cannot control his power well enough for such purposes yet, as he badly disfigures a few trees in the Inbetween. Setia offers himself up for practice, because they both realize, if Eodum actually saw how the damage had happened, he could reverse it with less problems. Honing of Eodums skills quickly escalates - from easy bruising and a prickle to a finger to draw blood, into full-blown torture sessions Setia agrees to suffer through for the sake of future gains. We are talking fractured bones, 3rd degree burns and worse. The man is then healed and promptly sent to bed back in the palace to rest. Never has the world witnessed a stranger dynamic.

Upon Eodum fast forwarding king Garura to his death (the boy doesn't care about political stuff nor death), he is discovered back by Ubisi and Life and the two beings have a huge fight over motherhood, ending in Ubisi sending him off to Merah and Sydney to look after him. As his power is drained by the Garura ordeal and other stuff, he is… grounded in Ireland for around two weeks.

Shocked he will have no slaves like Setia at his disposal to practice, he domesticates a rat from The Silver Arrow and is seen often just exploding the rat into pieces and then reverting it back again with his sheer power, like an instastory boomerang video. The rat gets also a name, which is famously You Bitch Shit (because Eodum finds it hilarius that if you say it quick enough it almost sounds like Ubisi), starts having a nest in his mess of a hair and goes with him everywhere, docile and curious.

Actually, the visit becomes a blessing. That's the first time the demi-god experiences love, especially from Merah, and gets taught the extent of his abilities by Aoibhin, the local druid lady from the woods. And also its limits - he is heartbroken finding a dead hedgehog in the forest which he cannot bring back (he later has the idea to make hedgehogs and rat his holy animals, masssanger between him and people). This and interfering with what other gods did.

Humbled, he gets back to Inbetween and Vermillion only to discover Setia is now forced to become the next King, caring more about Adam than Eodum, but also Eodum's first Temple being erected on the ruins of Ubisi's Temple in Allaine, a small city far from the capital. He makes sure to perform his first public miracle and one night promptly fast forwards the building to complition, much to awe of his soon growing number of believers.

The battle for his believers has just begun. But will the rebels of Vermillion honestly back him up when his Key Hour comes? And does he really know any other way of showing his affection than hurting the beings he love beyond recognition and then patching them up again?

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Eodum x Setia agaaaaain >:3

I am so damn thrilled, because I received a finished comm today from the one and only @emmettverse (previously @emmettnet) with my fav pairing of Eotia <3 My little blorbos, so perfect yet again. I love the expressions, the coloring, the love shining through this work and I literally hugged the screen with my cheek when I saw it. My pwetty boiz... *holds gently*

This has been commissioned as an illustration of a very pivot moment in the RP Eodum and Setia originally come from and thrive. The scene in question under the cut: TW: slightly NSFW (nakedness mentioned), intimate whump, gore ideation, manipulation.

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Long time no see, huh? Today I come to you to showcase a comission @mmaurysiek created for me. Mau-chan has been really vibing well with my blorbos, so I asked if they could paint my fav pairing - Eotia (Eodum x Setia). The brainstorming was extremely fun, picking the color palette and commenting on each stage of the project - ridiculously smooth. The result is simply stunning, I cried a little (/gen). After a few references which I normally create in picrew / by AI / through rather Anime-like or cartoon style comissions, this feels like it has real life substance, between a monochromatic photo and a statue. Those two came from different worlds and backgrounds, have different attachment styles and only circumstances and desperation put them together, binding them forever. Eodum has never experienced love before, Setia never allowed himself to love fully. Yet this impending disaster hold them in check mate and hold them very well. They are in balance, back to back against the rest of the world. Once again, thank you @mmaurysiek for putting so much care into doing justice to those two, with love and care for their proud parent (That's me! Me!). Mau-chan still has their comissions opened, so grab the slots while you can!

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Are there other writer's OCs that you think your OC would really get along with?

Oh yes! Plenty! I really like writing collabs or playing RPs with my OCs. Many of my blorbos literally fell in love (and one got married - my Merah x his Sydney) to @rudasosna's babies. There are many weird, but also wholesome dynamics there. I am also writing a collab called Bejeweled with @hiding-in-the-shadows where my Agat, instead of being a High Priestess in Vermillion, is a Box Girl (romantic) of her Faye. My Eodum had a very interesting dynamic with @whumpshaped's Mitten, because of his complete lack of comprehension how humans often work mentally, much less so for little size-shifting beings like Mitten. I also like @emmettnet's beans a lot, and I can imagine a few good crossovers there. Like my Bashir and his Logan are both defiant whumpees who could be best buddies, with the comical contrast of their height (Logan is a short king, Bashir is tall and skinny). Emmett's Mavik is one of my fav wicked, unhinged characters and would create crazy dynamics with my blorbos like Setia, Dark Mizuu or Neemya. My Merah would be a perfect Caretaker for Sparrow from @sparrowsage's series "Warehouse". I'm still getting into more series and would probably see more alluring examples.

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Walk Out On Me [Eodum x Setia]

After two months in Alleine's Temple, Setia started to grow restless. "Eodum…" he started impatiently, resting his cheek on the demi-gods chest in the morning. "When are we moving on from here? It's been so long… that's the biggest diasphora we can create here, we need to make our way back to the capital city…" "Isn't this enough for you, Setty?" Eodum played with his long blond hair as he spoke. "We have shelter here, we can heal people, we have each other, my damn mom stopped trying to kill us…" "Healing is not everything people want from higher beings, Eodum. They pray for wealth, strength, love, and most importantly" there was a grimace of insistance on Setia's face "for freedom. That was our deal. And the new queen is not making quick enough movements with the papers you gave her."

For a moment, it seemed the deity completely ignored those words, still just swirling a lock of hair around his finger. But after a while of silence, his impatience surfaced. "Why do we have to meddle with the slavery system? It's enough for me that you are a free man walking. What difference does it make to you anymore? Even that stinky Adam walks free, and that big guy Shadow!" "They ALL have to walk free, you hear me?!"

Quick movement of Setia jumping out of bed and shouting at him took Eodum by surprise. It was unlike his lover to lose his cool like that, being on the more cunning, cold and calculated side. Making a man like him moan was all the reward the demi-god wanted from his cult. Well, this and his control over legions of adorable rodents.

"You want to be a saviour of masses? FINE! But when you are dealing with fractured bones, don't bother to think about me!" Setia snapped. He felt his body burning, yearning to touch just a patch of the purple skin in front of him, but not really knowing if he wanted to caress or to puncture it. "There's more to fix in the world than a few feverish kids! MORE!"

"Are you… leaving?" quickly the surprise of Eodum made his face not shocked, but darker, red eyes burning with lack of acceptance. The man in front of him may not wear a collar anymore, but is HIS TOY. With a snap of a finger he can return Setia's brain to the blind dependance he pushed him into before, rendering him unable to walk and nursing him back to health much more slowly than it was called for. However, he seemed to all but forget how to even shape fingers for a snapping motion.

"I am, yes" a disgusted, foresakining stare burned into Eodum's brain for a while, making a smoldering, growing hole where the logical thinking used to reside. It consumed him, locking his jaw in stupor, sinking his nails into the flesh within a clenched fist. And soon, when the tall priest was heading straight towards the city buildings, it consumed him in its madness.

The pain in his shins, long gone, has hit with double the power as Setia's muscles have been working hard. Stretched across the sidewalk, he soon started to crawl, ready to call "Fire!" or "HELP!" in no particular direction, but one of those damn magical mice ran up to his face and squeaked. "Master Eodum will be with you shortly, sir!"

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Eodum x Setia drabble

Disclaimer: This little piece is one of the early Eodum's learning session on how to heal, experimenting on his volunteer, later lover, Setia. With warm hugs to @mmaurysiek and @whumpshaped CW: consensual torture, stabbing, blood, restrained movement, sinister carewhumper , intentional injury

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"Stop writhing so much!"

Easy for him to say. So far Eodum had tested breaking his bones and spraining his joints, that required a grip or a throw, not patiently waiting. Even burns were easier, because he could make it sudden. But stabs? Setia tried, but whenever he saw a sharp blade coming close to his body, even suddenly, he instictively moved away.

"S-Sorry…" "I'll have to tie for this one, I cannot let you turn a stab wound into a laceration!"

Eodum was impatient. He knew Setia was good with pain by now and would only let out small grunts through his gritting teeth. That made the whole process easier. Wound, wound, wound, heal. Wound, wound, wound, heal. Only this way he could become a more powerful deity, only when he mastered that skill. And Setia offered himself as a sacrifice on his altar.

"If it's neccessary…" "Definitely it will be quicker."

Setia was reluctant, but allowed himself to be roped to the tree, bark rough against his back. With eyes closed, fist tightened, he took the first dagger stab to his arm with but a whimper. The warmth of blood quickly spreading on his sleeve.

"Those wounds work different" observed Eodum. "You have to reverse them along with the blood loss, which usually doesn't happen in burns and fractures… More factors to control."

And then he stabbed his thigh. This time, the blonde man groaned.

"Ssssh, Set, shhh… one more and the pain will be gone. I can do this, don't worry."

Only when demigod's hand landed in a mocking gesture of care on his cheek, Setia realized the amount of cold sweat on his body, almost evaporating with the pressure of Eodum's fingertips. He was worse, he felt worse, so he could take all of this for the other. He would be able to abolish the whole slavery system in Vermillion, if he takes it like a man.

Then, the knife rapidly slipped in between his ribs, and for a split second he couldn't believe Eodum would do something like this so carelessly. That the demigod wants to get rid of him, like a broken toy, as such a wound is impossible to heal. It raptures everything inside. His scream was interrupted by a spasmatic cough, blood filling his mouth and spilling onto the grass below.

"Setia?.." the worried red eyes scanned his pale face. "Nghh…" was the only sound Setia managed to squeeze out before he coughed up more blood and fell into darkness.

Grass tickled his cheek when Setia regained consciousness. His body felt so light, but he quickly understood why when he dragged his gaze up from the ground. Eodum, half-kneeled, held his legs in the air, leaving subtle kisses across the cut on his thigh, closing the wound which in turn was sucking up the bloody mess. Nothing hurt, all was a bliss, the other's lips so hot.

"Can we do some other type of wounds, next time I'm here?" Setia asked, all limp, turning his look to the sky getting dressed all in reds and golds. "Yeah, sure. I will be ready in 10 minutes."

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😎 pls x

😎 Pick one thing about your OC and describe it in detail. (their smile, their eyes, the way they walk, their voice, etc.)

Hmmm, let me go with Eodum, anon. A lot of how he looks like is influenced by the people connected to him. Both him and one of his mothers (Ubisi) have completely red eyeballs with no iris. They also have similar smirks, but they laugh differently. Ubisi is a scoff-laugh of "heh" type, while Eodum laughs loudly and unapologetically, even abrasive, because there was nobody to tell him that might be offending someone with it. A lot of people take it as a mean laughter. The purple color of his skin is partially because that is my favorite color, but also, because the red hues of Ubisi, mixed with the "blue blood" of Merahtua would result in a purple shade. His hair also shows his growth as a person - the first he appeared he had a mess of puffy black curls, in which literally, a rat got their nest later. The more he was around people, especially Setia, the longer and more polished his hairstyles became. To keep them from running everywhere, he rn often wears them in a low ponytail or weaves them into hudreds of tiny braids.