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xBadrukax 16-Dec-21 12:54 PM
In the beginning, there was nothing... simply, a world with no light, no darkness; no color, or scents; no sound, or silence. But a sudden chain of events created what we know as Earth. When the earth was born, it’s surface was covered in the beauty of grass, oceans, trees, and everything in between; there also became two beings. One, made of the light, and one made of the darkness. Make no mistake, before there was good, and there was evil, these beings represented complete and utter harmony. Without the moon, we would have no seas, without the sun, we would have no food. The being of darkness, was a creature with elegance, the being of life, a creature of strength. Only one thing separated the two, as one was capable of creating life... and one was capable of ending it. Therefore, in the beginning, life and death were rulers of the world. Though, neither of them met until one fateful day...
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Only a few days after the beginning, before loneliness was a thought, Death was roaming the woods with a glint in her curious eye. Her dark hair represented a contrast to her bright, shimmering blue eyes, which wandered every blade of grass in adoration. But even though Death loved the beauty of the world, she was forced to keep herself separated from it, because everything she touched would die. The softest brush of her fingers could shrivel the leaves of a great oak tree within moments, leaving the woman of death crumbling to the ground in agony. She hated seeing what her touch could do to the things she loved so much, living in a constant state of despair. That was, until she came across something wondrous; another moving creature. The creature looked just like her, but... he didn’t have her chest, and his stature was broader. He was different, yet the same. Death lurked in the shadows, like she always did, keeping her distance. She watched him through the trees as he worked, unable to see what his hands were moving around in front of him. When he moved from his spot, she saw it; a beautiful creature that shines brighter than the sun, pure color, or lack thereof... it had long, thin limbs... a shorter, round body... and a pointy pair of lips. Death was overcome with joy, unable to conceal her smile. It was a blessing that she had found something else so unique, so beautiful... she envied the other creature, whom she called “he”. He was like her, but the opposite. As he gave life, she gave death, so the girl would not emerge from her shadows, afraid that somehow, even if by accident, she would ruin him as well. There, Death and Life lived separately... death did not know if Life knew of her existence, but she did her best to keep it that way; knowing it would only end badly if he did. She longed to be with him, to have someone to speak to and watch him create his creatures. (edited)
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Thus created loneliness, Death’s only companion. He was rude, and quiet. Ruthlessly tearing at Death’s large heart and treating her like a monster. Perhaps… perhaps one day life could know about her, he could create her creatures that she would love. She knew that the more she wished for, the more she would take, so Death swallowed her wants. Life could never know about her existence.
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JackWhite 16-Dec-21 01:02 PM
Oooh wow Redrum this sounds like a ton of fun you've definitely got my interest here. Want me to move this into 1:1 and I can get started on a reply in a moment?
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JackWhite
Oooh wow Redrum this sounds like a ton of fun you've definitely got my interest here. Want me to move this into 1:1 and I can get started on a reply in a moment?
xBadrukax 16-Dec-21 01:16 PM
Yeah! You’re welcome to dm me too if you have questions
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JackWhite 16-Dec-21 01:50 PM
testing
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Roleplay HQ Bot BOT 16-Dec-21 01:50 PM
#love-in-death has been moved to 1:1 Roleplay on behalf of @xBadrukax.
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JackWhite 16-Dec-21 04:40 PM
now time for the most difficult part, to find a tupper
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Murdarie In BOT 16-Dec-21 04:49 PM
At first Life was content to spend his time in the woods, it was lonely at first but then he learned that he could create life. With a mix of his hands and his thoughts he could cultivate life, he could even create it from scratch. It took a lot of time but at the moment time was all that he had. First, he created simple things, to explore his abilities. The ground was barren empty and so he created grass. Then when he was satisfied with that, he took things further. The soil was fortified, as he pushed some of his own energy into the ground nutrients filling it with life. Trees then became to sprout up, patches of grass on the ground turning into bushes as it thickened. What was once empty land became brimming with life plants started to grow fruit and beautiful flowers. He made a lot of mistakes in his exploration, an exploding flower that he thought would have been a good idea probably would have seriously hurt him if he wasn’t well him. He made whatever he could think of, the time slipping by as he had no way to really measure it other than watching the sun pass by, he wasn’t sure what had created him. He also wasn’t certain where his abilities came from. He had spent a while searching, he left for so long that by the time he got back the small woodland area that he had created. turned into a moderately sized wood. The moment that he had stepped on the soft grass he felt his body fill with energy, he even felt like he grew a little. All was perfect in his mind, yes, he didn’t find what he was searching for that was true everywhere else he looked was barren. Lifeless like the lands he had first found himself in. He still was yet to discover what or who had created him and he wasn’t sure if he would ever discover that. Maybe he didn’t even have a creator. But he knew what his purpose was now. He had realised it when he went back to the woods, he had created without realising, feeling a sense of being at home there that he had never felt before.
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Thing were perfect until he spotted that some of the life there that he had created was withered and dying. It was like the energy that he had put into them was leached out, all his hard work wasted. The woods were his home, and he didn’t want anything to get hurt in his home. The next couple days he had spent his time bringing life back into what had died before, fixing rotten plants and repairing broken branches. He couldn’t save it all but he saved what he could, and by the time that he was done he was exhausted. As he worked, he couldn’t help but think that something or maybe even someone was watching him. The feeling was eery at first, like whatever it was that was watching him was his polar opposite, they felt cold when he felt warm. But he quickly got used to their presence never seeking them out but after a while he began to crave them. To create a distraction to keep himself from doing something stupid he started to create something different, something more like him. First, he created a rabbit, his fur was rough at first before he tweaked it to make it feel right, then he created more of them, and then even more until he couldn't make anything else. He felt exhausted, the woods were teaming with life, he could go on a quick walk and instantly spot a couple animals. The birds were loud in the morning chirping their songs, rabbits seemed to try and play with him while the deer seemed ready to fight him. It was his home and yet he was feeling lonely. He couldn’t even make any more creations now, the strain from keeping everything alive was starting to put him on his last legs. If now going to be the end of him he would be ready. he did everything in the time that he had, and he had a lot of time. Maybe with his passing the woods would even grow larger. Pulling himself to his shaky feet he set off on walk knowing that there was at least one more thing that he wanted to do. He wanted to meet the person that he had sensed before, to find out if he real
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ly was alone here.
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Ofilitor BOT 16-Dec-21 08:05 PM
Death followed the one like her every moment that had followed their creation. As far as she knew, he had not seen her. Every step she took behind him was supposed to be calculated and cautious… but death had a bad sense of timing. Sometimes, here or there, she would slip up and touch a leaf. Or a branch. Her very touch would send a surge of discoloration and dehydration through them. She had to watch as the beautiful, vibrant colors she had moments before watched Him create. Tears cascaded over her pale features as she watched this, feeling a gnawing grip of guilt ripping at her heart. There was so much beauty in his touch and she took it all away. If he saw her… The sun rose and fell many times, so many times in fact that the woman lost count. Each time Life created something new, Death found herself marveling even further at his talents. With one flick of his wrist he could create a beautiful winged creature that made wonderful sounds and with one curious touch she could snuff it out. She intended to love his creatures from afar, she truly did. She stood in the shadows as he fixed what she broke, silently apologizing for ruining his hard work. She never intended on it, it was always a mistake. One day, after Life had found himself wandering aimlessly with no more ideas for creatures, Death had found her way away from him. Sometimes she would wander off to take closer looks at his creatures, she’d find him later to watch once more. Yet, as she wandered through the luscious green foliage she heard the whimpered cries of the four legged animal Life had created not too long ago. Death worried for the creature, as if somehow her powers had extended beyond her reach and gripped the fragile neck of the doe. Except, when she ran through the cover of the bush, she was met with the pathetic sight of the doe lying at the bottom of a hill. It’s legs were crooked and chest heaved quickly. Her curious sapphire gaze could see the pain in its large, wide eyes.
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She approached the whimpering thing slowly, a mourning frown passing over her salmon lips as she kneeled in the grass beside it. She ignored the withering hiss of the greenery, her eyes scanning over the doe’s body as if she might find some way to help… but she knew that it’s fall had caused irreversible damage. It was in so much pain… it was almost as though she felt it for the creature. Her arms ached, heart pounded. For a moment she felt as though she was the doe, begging for relief from the agony. She did only what she knew she could, reaching out and placing a comforting hand to the doe’s head. The sounds of pain slowly began to fade, it’s tired head slowly falling back onto the grass and it’s eyes rolling into the back of its head. Her cheeks once again painted with salty tears as she watched it die, but she knew that it had to be done. “Rest now…” she whispered softly, her dainty fingers rolling slowly over the doe’s pelt and feeling it’s soft fur. She had never felt the creature before… but now it held no joy for her, only pain. The lifeless body of the creature before her reminded of her loneliness, and she cried for it’s loss. She sobbed loudly, her soft voice crying out into the woods in mourning. She did not care if anything heard her now, even if it was Him.
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xBadrukax 16-Dec-21 08:10 PM
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Murdarie In BOT 17-Dec-21 05:27 AM
Life wasn’t sure how long he was walking for at the time each step felt harder than it should have been, he hadn’t noticed it until now but right now he was probably weaker than he had ever been even weaker than he was when he first started to create stuff it was like the energy was being leached out of him by some unknown force. Maybe this was natural, maybe it had happened to whatever it was that had created him. Maybe that was why he was so lonely. During his walk he struggled to find the other person that was like him, he couldn’t sense them watching anymore it was like he had just imagined her, maybe he did. Maybe he was just grasping at straws right now. For a moment he came close to giving up to letting it all go and accept that he was truly alone out here. If there really was someone out there watching him then wouldn’t they have sought him out by now. He was ready to give up, until he heard sobbing, none of his creations would cry. They would chirp and growl but they wouldn’t cry. With new energy flowing through his body, he walked faster, ducking under branches and stepping over roots as he marched over to the source of the noise. In his excitement to meet someone like him he broke into a jog, that turned into a sprint. When he saw her his joys soared, there really was something like him out there that was like him. She wasn’t a mirror image of him, she was smaller and her chest was different to his in a way that drew his attention in a way that he couldn’t explain. His glee from finding her waned when the saw remembered the state that she was in, and as he got a better look his eyes widened as he saw what she was weeping over. A hurt deer was in her hands and judging by how it wasn’t moving he was sure that it was dead. He couldn’t bring the dead back to life sadly he had learnt that to be impossible especially with him being in the state that he was in. He had tried that before back when he first discovered them. It was hopeless. His han
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ds clenched into fists as he silently walked over to her, there was something about her that made him feel weak, like just touching her would undo all his progress but as he saw how upset she was over one of his creations he found that he didn’t care. He crouched down over her and placed his hand on top of her shoulder, crouching down to look her in the face so that he could get a better look at her. She was beautiful, he shook his head to get that thought out of his head and smiled at her the best he could. “Are you okay?” He asked her hoping she would understand him. With no one else to talk to he lacked practice, his voice low and scratchy as he pushed the alien feeling out. With no one else to talk to he had spent a long time wondering why he was able to speak at all. Maybe this was why. @xBadrukax
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Ofilitor BOT 17-Dec-21 06:45 AM
Death’s fingers slowly, gingerly ran over the back of the doe’s head over and over again. She hated the way their eye’s would gloss over, like the surface of a still lake with no movement beneath it’s crystal features. She wondered where the thing beneath the flesh went, the unexplainable part of a living creature that moved its limbs and decided it’s personality. All of these questions burned through her head as she cried softly for the loss of the creature, she was so lost in her own thoughts that she hadn’t even noticed the man she had been trailing for days walking up on her. The feeling of actual physical interaction left her flinching away from his touch in shock. Those brilliant blue eyes, although reddened from her tears, snapped up to see him. Fear shuddered through her body as she stumbled up to her feet and stepped away from him. “Don’t touch me!” She warned, her gaze flicking down to his hand to see if he was beginning to rot. Moments passed and she feared that the only being that was like her would wither away and leave her entirely alone… but nothing happened. “You… you’re not fading?” She asked softly, her dark brows furrowing together slightly as she looked at him with both curiosity and confusion glossing over her sapphire irises. The woman’s dark hair naturally waved, elegantly falling around her slender shoulders and reaching the small of her back. Her cheeks were defined and her general features much softer than his own. She noticed how different his physic was, how broad his shoulders were and strong his arms seemed. Not only had she admired his talents to create beautiful creatures, she couldn’t help but admire how he looked. Death concluded that he had been the most marvelous thing she had come across, a being capable of creating life while also being alive himself. His question offered comfort and solace from her mourning, something that she had not felt since she had been created. She wondered if he had created her, if for some reason-
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he had decided she was too much of a monster and that was why he had not created more. She wondered what their lives would be like from here on, finally meeting face to face with one of his creations laying in the withering grass between them. He would surely hate her, turn her away in disgust from what she was capable of. She braced herself for any scything words he might offer her, hanging her head slightly and letting her attention focus on the grass between her toes. “It was suffering… I didn’t know what else to do…” she tried to explain away the doe, but even she felt mortified from her talents - that much was obvious from how her soft voice wavered and her fingers met in front of her and fiddled with each other shakily.
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xBadrukax 17-Dec-21 06:49 AM
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Murdarie In BOT 17-Dec-21 09:23 AM
When she shouted at him to move Life she was the first person that he had ever met, the first creature that he didn't create and to him that was shocking. He said nothing for a moment looking his body up and down when she asked him if he wasn't fading right now he wished that he had wore more clothes. He wasn't all that affected by the cold and it took a lot to hurt him so he had taken to just wearing a thick cloth over his lower half, if he wasn't careful how he stepped he would have flashed her. Maybe the next thing that he creates should be less revealing clothes. She jumped up away from him so fast that he was worried that his touch burned her for a second, it was of fatal importance that she wasn't touched. Was she worried that he was going to hurt her? of that he wasn't sure but he had the full intention of learning. His eyes looking her up and down, not skipping a single part of her as he did his best to workout what exactly about her was different to him. She was smaller then him that he was able to workout, her chest seemed to be bigger then his was making him glance down at his own as if to try and guess exactly how bigger. Het hips were wider then his were, she looked small elegant a weird urge to protect her filled his mind as if she was fragile, as if she was simply made of porcelain. Her skin definitely looked pale enough for him to think that she was for a moment. Out of instinct he took a small step closer to her, a part of him worried that if he didn't stay close to her she would just disappear and he would be alone again. He had spent so long analysing her that for a moment he almost missed what she said, catching on at the last moment when she revealed that she was simply putting the doe out of it's misery. His gaze moved from her to the doe as if to check what she was saying to be true. It's limbs were misshaped and the animal was clearly hurt making the man frown before he nodded in agreement knowing that she was right. Slowly he walked ov
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er to her placing a hand back on her shoulder to try and get her to look him in the eyes as he intended to thank her properly, his eyes moving up her body to look her in the eyes. He smiled sadly at her not used to speaking to other people like him but even he could clearly tell that she was pretty torn up about what had happened to the animal. "thank you." He told her gratefully, he wasn't used to thanking other people but he knew when his thanks was deserved. "I never would have been able to put them out of their misery so thank you for saving her." If he was at his peak he probably could have healed the animal but as he was now all he would have been able to do was watch it suffer. He had fallen very far from his peak this just reminded him of that. When he looked at her and the deer he realised that she was the one who had been causing the death in his woods, if this was a younger version of him he probably would have been angry at her, but the strain of keeping his creations alive ever since he made them was becoming too much for him. Maybe he needed her more then he knew. "Are you like me? do you know what made us?" He questioned her clear wonder and curiosity in his eyes as he stepped closer to her, his body only inches away from hers so close that if they were the same height their noses would be pressing against each others but his tall frame made their differences all the more present when he was next to her.
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JackWhite 17-Dec-21 09:23 AM
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Ofilitor BOT 17-Dec-21 11:27 AM
Like him, Death had not much covering her body. She had once felt that if she covered her hips and chest that the cool would be less biting so she decided to stitch a few large leaves together and tie them to her body. Sad part was, the leaves had turned brown and died, but luckily they hadn’t grown too brittle. If she, too, moved a bit too fast or stepped the wrong way she would’ve flashed him completely. Yet, her makeshift clothing was merely enough to cover very little, and surely he could see seventy percent of her chest and her entire derrière. His voice was rough, so much deeper than her own. She felt afraid yet protected when she was with him, though she worried that her touch would kill him, she felt as though he would keep her safe from anything that dare harm her. Perhaps it was the much larger stature and many inches difference of height. When he stepped towards her, she did not move back again. He had touched her not once, but twice, and he was still breathing. Something about him was different, that much she knew, but she surely didn’t expect him to be impervious to her deadly powers. The sense of absolute relief of being able to have him touch her was enough to make her chest swell. A rush of something much more inviting had ran through her body and invigorated every inch of her skin. Her cheeks blushed pink, like the gentle roses that he had created not too long ago. Their sudden closeness made that gentle beat in her heart become irregular, as if it would stop before fluttering ahead once more. Her stomach felt like something was crawling around inside of it, and as she lifted her head to lock her gaze with his own she could feel a certain tug towards the man. Almost as if they were meant to be near one another, like her body was wordlessly telling her that they needed to be touching. Death had no boundaries, no sense of personal space, such things were not invented yet. When she felt something she had no strength to deny it, and that’s why—
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she lifted a delicate hand and placed it gently against his chest. Her eyes fell to watch as her fingers splayed out against his skin, and her head tilted slightly to the side as she saw no change. “I don’t understand..” she whispered to herself. She almost forgotten the questions he had asked, his words so easily slipping from her mind as curiousness infiltrated it. Yet, as she felt his gentle skin beneath her fingers, she was reminded of his voice. “No… I don’t know. Something… bigger? Bigger than us. You’re like me, but I’ve never seen anything else like us.” She slowly lifted her sapphire gaze to meet his own, the blue of the sky was rivaled by the very glimmer of her irises. Two seemingly other worldly orbs staring into his features, and she could almost feel his breath against her face. It was hot, and inviting.
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xBadrukax 17-Dec-21 11:32 AM
@JackWhite
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Murdarie In BOT 17-Dec-21 12:43 PM
He bit down on his lower lip lightly as he looked at her, his eyes looking up and down her body as he couldn't help but notice how shear her clothes were. The dead leaves and only dead leaves around her body, barely covering her lit a fire under his body that he didn't know that he had. He felt drawn to her in a way that he had never felt around anyone else. His body tensed and then relaxed as he looked at her feeling both content and on edge when he was around her. He stepped closer to her out of instinct as she explained to him that she hadn't seen anyone else like him as well. his body pressed against her lightly feeling like he was craving her touch. Their closeness reminded him of their difference in size. As he looked her body up and down he couldn't help but let his gaze linger, he looked at her chest, wondering what differences was hidden beneath the leaves. He looked down further, biting his lower lip lightly as he looked at her bare stomach, before he continued to look down his eyes looking down between her legs, wondering what was hidden behind the flimsy garb covering the spot between her legs. Before finally he looked down further checking out her legs as he couldn't help but wonder what her body would have felt like pressed up against his. Slowly he moved in closer, letting his body brush against her as he smiled at her softly. His hands were placed on her shoulders, calloused fingers grabbing at her smaller body to gently hold her in place. He knew that if she put any effort into moving away from him she would be breaking his grip without much difficult. But his intention was never to force her to stay in place so that was never a problem for him. His eyes quickly moved up from her body and back at her face, he still didn't have much experince dealing with other people but still he felt like she wouldn't be happy if she had to deal with him starring at her constantly. He flushed slightly from how her body made him feel, she was beautiful, he ha
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d no frame of reference for how they were supposed to look but to him she was the embodiment of beauty, of perfection. most of the features that she had could be found on him as well, but they looked so much better on her then on him. His hands slowly slide down her body to her hips when she placed a soft hand on his chest, his fingers rough from a long life sculpting well life by hand rubbing along her bare skin with a gentle grip. His strong hands could hold soaking paper and be delicate enough to keep even a piece from tearing. "What are we supposed to be doing here?" He asked her, she was the first person that he had ever came across and while according to how she spoke she didn't seem to know much more then him but he had no one else that he could ask. His heart raced as he looked at her, feeling the soft palm of her hand press against his bare chest. He couldn't help but imagine his body pressed against hers as he looked at her, something simply felt right as he was around her. His golden eyes met her blue orbs, the shades completely different but just as bright. They were one of a kind but still they were the same. He leaned into her, as his hands didn't move away from her hips. His lips were inches away from hers as he looked at her with a small smile feeling like the two of them could do anything together. "Why did you come to me? I knew that you were watching me."
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JackWhite 17-Dec-21 12:43 PM
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Ofilitor BOT 17-Dec-21 07:35 PM
Every inch that dissipated between the two brought Death’s heart to a faster pace, daring to pound against the inside of her rib cage and scream to get out. She had only felt something remotely like this feeling when she had first seen him create one of his creatures. She could distinctly remember the adrenaline that rushed through her body when she saw life sprout to the limbs of the small animal. It felt as if her heart had sword through the sky and returned her body in merely moments, and now it felt as though it had done that again but tenfold. This would be the first time that she would ever meet him, and knowing that they could’ve touched each other without harming each other now made her regret all the time she had spent away from him. The woman only offered a small shake of her head when he asked what they were supposed to be doing there, she knew nothing more than he did. Tell me thing that she knew was that when she was with him, she felt as though that’s what she had to be doing. She felt that she was meant to be with him, to stay by his side and watch. She had been watching from a distance and yet she still felt hollow inside, but as he closed the last inches between them and their bodies began to brush against each other she felt just a small amount of that hollowness drift away. His touch on her hips was just enough to make her forget about her fears, to forget that she was the opposite of him. While he created life she took it away, and for so many reasons she believed that he would fear or hate her… Yet here he was, staring down at her soft features and marveling at her like he did his creatures. She recognized that look…. It was a certain variation of the brightness which covered his features when he created something. Though this time there was no pride, or sense of accomplishment… this time it was merely curiosity and wonder. The same way she looked at him from the shadows for all these days.
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Death placed her other hand against his chest, feeling the subtle beat of his heart below the surface of his bones. She could tell it was racing too, and a hopeful feeling forced a small smile to her lips. Perhaps he did not fear her, or hate her… perhaps he was just as curious about her as she was him. She could tell that it was somewhat true as his eyes drifted down over her body, and she knew it was because he noticed how different her similar they were. He had those small, darker nubs on his chest she did… but hers were much bouncier, and full of something very soft and made them squishy. His rear was the same but somehow hers was larger, and rounder. While his physic was much more squared, hers was curvy. All these similarities yet still so different. She couldn’t help but wonder if what was between his legs marched what she had as well, but she couldn’t bring herself to look or ask… so she just let her fingers travel slowly up to his shoulders and press against the sides of his neck gingerly. “I was afraid…” she admitted, her small voice trembling ever so slightly as she spoke to him, “that you’d be unhappy. I destroy what you create, even though I try really hard not to. I thought you’d turn me away. Hate me.”
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xBadrukax 17-Dec-21 07:40 PM
@JackWhite
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Murdarie In BOT 18-Dec-21 07:12 AM
He frowned slightly when he heard her confession that the reason that she never came to see him was because she was afraid, for a moment guilt threatened to fill him as he realised the fact that at a time she may have been right. When he had first found traces of death in his woods, he did feel angry, but he was too full of hubris at that moment to realise that she was helping him even if neither of them noticed that at the time. He looked around the small forest that took so much of his energy to keep contained and sighed, if he didn't have help maybe even he would fade away. It wouldn't be any time soon but even now he could feel that each day he woke up with less energy. Keeping everything pristine and perfect was beginning to become impossible for him. The more animals je created the more plants he needed to make and to do that he had to push even more energy into the soil. He stepped forward as he made his choice, their chests pressing together as he absentmindedly noticed how soft she felt against him. His arms wrapped around her waist more tightly before he pulled her into a warm hug, his chin resting against her shoulder. She smelled nice, he couldn't help but notice as he embraced her. It was his first time trying to cheer up another person so he was just going with what felt right. His strong arms wrapped around her body being much larger then he part of him thought that if he wasn't careful he would hurt her. His hold on her was strong but soft at the same time, giving her a way to get away from him if she desired it. "Maybe I'm creating too much." He admitted to her lifting up his face as he didn't break the hug so that he could look her in the eyes. "It was fine when I was just starting to create things, but now my creations are becoming too much for even me to maintain." He confessed to her, fingers absentmindedly rubbing soft circles into the small of her back with his calloused fingers. 'You out that doe out of it's misery so maybe your
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ability isn't just some curse." From a life of loving alone life always thought that asking for help would be much more difficult but when he looked at her he found it to he one of the easiest things he's ever done. "I need your help my other half please help me." He pleaded to her softly his eyes never leaving hers. Looking at her as he pleaded for help, he couldn't help but smile at her softly. His hands rising up from her waist slowly to cup her face in his hands, gently making her look up at him as his eyes seemed to try and memories every detail of her face. Something about calling her his other half made his heart race but at the same time it felt right. She was the first person that he had came across that was like him but then at the same time she was also different. Where he created life, that relied on him that suffered when he couldn't take care of them she was able to take away that life. When he imagined what was causing the death of his creations he had first imagined them to be cold and callous, who would really could kill something that just wanted to live. But as he looked at her he couldn't see an evil bone in her body. He leaned forward to get a closer look, his face only a breath away from hers, looking over her features from her bright eyes that were full of kindness of care for the creatures she had to put down. "I need you." He told her bluntly, from his time alone he was left direct not used to how words could have other meanings. He did need her, to keep him in check."
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JackWhite 18-Dec-21 07:12 AM
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Ofilitor BOT 21-Dec-21 05:19 AM
The moment the two’s bodies actually pressed together, Death felt her entire body flooding with a feeling the hadn’t felt before. It was warm, but tingly. Something about him being this close made her feel protected, but also like there was something else they should be doing with each other.It felt like they were meant to be standing there with one another like this. And even though she could explain how it felt she couldn’t explain why. Perhaps it was the being that created them which had a plan for them. He was so similar yet so different, perhaps their challenge was to find out what specifically was different and why. His voice, although raspy and quiet, was enough to calm her nerves about her gift. When he spoke of it as something useful she couldn’t help but feel a bit doubtful. “But what if someone could’ve helped it?” She asked quietly, her soft fingers moving to curl around his sides. Her gaze lowered to his chest and searched the expanse of skin as if the answers they searched were written there. Yet, when he admitted that he needed her, she felt a certain surge of joy run through her torso. She looked up into his eyes once again, her soft salmon lips propping open as she took a few thoughtful breaths. “Perhaps this is what our creator wanted… for you to create, and for me to balance. I just wish that it wasn’t so horrifying to see your creatures wither away.”
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The woman slowly lowered her head and let the side of her soft cheek rest against his shoulder. It felt like she belonged here in his arms, feeling the warmth of his body against her own. It was so nice to be able to touch something and not watch it die. He was her only hope at salvation from the darkness of loneliness, she hoped that he realized that. “What do I call you?” She whispered softly, her breath dancing off the skin of his shoulder as she spoke. She pressed her body against his just a bit more, her cheeks flushing as she felt something pushing against her front side. She knew this was a difference, that down there she had nothing… but something under his cloth was there, she just didn’t have the confidence to ask what. Not yet at least. She could feel the soft mounds on her chest pressing up against his own, squishing against her torso gently. That was also something that was different, and she wondered why her chest was so much more endowed than his was. So many differences, yet so little explanation.
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xBadrukax 21-Dec-21 05:20 AM
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Murdarie In BOT 21-Dec-21 09:09 AM
When he felt her head rest against his shoulder, he found himself unable to keep himself from smiling, there was something relaxing about the feeling of her body pressed up his in a way that he couldn’t place. It was like before he found her his was incomplete and now, he was finally hold again. When her body pushed up closer against his he couldn’t help but push back his hips grinding into hers as he realised that there didn’t feel any bulge between her legs like he did. Instead, when he pushed up between her legs, he seemed to poke her completely a flash of what felt like pleasure went through his body as he did so feel his bulge between his legs threaten to grow. He wasn’t sure why but he wanted to see what was under her dressings, she felt like a lock and he was the only key for her. Shaking his head to force his thoughts back on track he decided that trying to work out what drew him to her body could be solved later. His hands didn’t release her feeling content to hold her for however long he was able to. HIs calloused fingers rubbed circles into her hips feeling soft skin meet him back in return. Strong arms hugged her flush against his chest almost threatening to lift her up into the air out of his inexperience in embracing another person. His chin found its spot resting on the top of her head almost like he could spend forever there with her. “Maybe someone could have saved that Doe, but I don’t see anyone here that can, without you to help me keep the balance I won’t be able to keep my creations healthy to keep them happy.” He admitted to her honestly a sad smile on his face as he accepted the fact that there was no other option for that doe, yes, he was saddened by the animals passing but that sorrow was better than guilt from watching the animal suffer without having anyway for him to alleviate it. Already he could feel a little lighter like the weight on his shoulders was a little more manageable. When she asked what to call him, he froze for
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a moment not sure what to say, he spent so long without a name that it felt weird having one. He spent a while trying to mull it over before he smiled leaning back slightly so that he could look her in the eyes never ending their embrace. “Murdarie In, I think that’s my true name.” He told her saying the first thing that came to his mind after he tried to recall what little information, he had in the beginning. “So, what do I call you then? Partner” He asked her with a small smile unable to keep his gaze from moving down to her lips for a moment.
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JackWhite 21-Dec-21 09:09 AM
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