This
Solan alt and everything about how he does what he does is lovingly dedicated to and inspired by artist and RPer
Saiai. Go look at his gallery already! <3
H-hello, everyone. I'll be transferring into your class, starting today. I-it's nice to meet you all... my name is Emile...
A sentence the boy's often had to repeat. It's not easy, transferring so often between schools, and often quite far across the world each time! But somehow, Emile manages. And don't let the shyness in his usual greeting fool you... by the time the first month's over, he's back to his usual highly confident self and flirting away with the boys (and often the girls too). Yes, he's decidedly bisexual like that...
So, who -is- Emile, really? Well, he's a generally friendly sort, if decidedly flirty. His soft skin and boyish good looks help him to charm his classmates fairly easily, and he's decidedly not above flirting with quite a few at the same time. But, once he gets serious about someone, he makes it well-known, and as long as he's serious with them, he doesn't even
look at another person. Though these "serious" periods don't always seem to last long.
... well, there's also the matter of those he gets "serious" with tending to disappear mysteriously, but Emile has nothing to do with it! The police in cities all over the place have cleared him every single time! The only reason he moves is that people are jerks and keep spreading rumors around, harassing the poor boy even after he's been found completely innocent of wrongdoing. Hell, some of those who've disappeared even reappeared later on, and they all swore vigorously that Emile never did a single thing to hurt them. (And if you actually believed that, I've got a bridge over in a certain borough of America's most famous city to offer ya, dirt cheap.)
Of course, despite the denials of police, reappeared "victims", and generally most of his former boyfriends and girlfriends, Emile really is behind every single disappearance. Well, except maybe that one time he came upon an upperclassman eating the younger girl he'd been with at the time, but he dealt with him, so indirectly he did vanish her as well. And, well... as you might expect, considering the site he's on, he does the most part of the vanishing with his stomach!
He's not evil, though, why would you think such a mean thing? There's a reason only people he's serious with vanish, after all. It's a beautiful, sweet act of love with his partner! And those he takes are all willing, or at least very quickly become willing once the act begins... and, well, there are reappearances for a reason, not to mention the slight increase in transfer students that seems to follow him from district to district... a lot of those new transfer students seeming to be -quite- familiar with the white-haired boy...
So, what -does- go on with all these sweet, gentle vanishings and occasional returns? Well... the simplest answer is, he eats them! But it's not quite your average sort of devouring. Emile is privy to... a very special sort of consuming. There's not an ounce of pain, those in his belly simply... melt, like sugar, even as his belly wraps them up skin-tight in its depths. And, once he's done... there's simply no turning back, until he decides otherwise. Once he digests someone, when they open their eyes, their features are that cute, soft-skinned, white-haired face... they're him, through and through. Able to maintain their own thoughts, but their soul irresistably slurped up and melted into his own just as easily as their body was.
So... what does that mean, exactly? To be him? Well... it's really as simple as it sounds. Their souls melt and blend into his, their body melts like sugar into a soft padding on his slim, boyish frame, and while they do have their own thoughts, Emile's thoughts are also their own. Every sensation they have, every movement their body makes, every thought they think, are all through Emile's eyes and self. They no longer even have a proper concept of "self", though they really do have some disconnect. If there weren't, after all... they couldn't remember what they were before, or ask Emile to let them go back to their separate self. It is, in fact, reversible, but Emile will never do it unless asked politely -and- persistently... and until he does, his thoughts are their thoughts, his body's sensations are theirs... everything he does is done by them, as if they had naturally elected to do it... and their very "self" is gone. They -are- Emile, the person they were before doesn't exist... and as they awake to their life as Emile, even the last digesting remains of their body are not thought of as themselves, but as the dear, sweet boyfriend or girlfriend that they've just welcomed into themselves.
Nobody really knows how many sweet, lovely boys and girls Emile has gentle swallowed up and made into him. There must always be at least one inside of him, though... for there's another special thing about Emile. He's... quite old, really. Far older than anyone would suspect from his appearance. His style of vore gives one other ability, never spoken of even in hushed tones. But, to put it simply... no matter how many he lets free of himself, as long as there's at least one other soul besides his that he's melted softly, sweetly into being Emile too, he'll retain for always his youth and beauty... living eternally, he and all those who have melted away into Emile looking just as he was when he consumed the one his teachers called "soulmate"...
... so... do you, too, want to be me?