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@just-death
#JUST-DEATH: independent, semi-active, selective death of supernatural respected by noodle
Exploring themes in companionship, being alone, comfort, welcoming an old friend, problematic younger siblings, mild 'worry' about Life and constantly searching for new pizza recipes
laws, respectfully // alt- universes // legends
Under construction, naturally.
// I have an early shift at work tomorrow and a day off so will get to verses, replies and things then
open: to all
"I'm not where I'm supposed to be. I hope that you're missing me cause it makes me feel young."
“I’m no angel. If you think I am… boy, do you have me confused for a Whitelighter. I’m the dark kind.”
"How interesting."
"Do tell more."
Open roleplay that anyone can respond to!
((OOC: This is an open starter that anyone can respond to regardless of fandom and regardless of if we've RPed before or not.)
"What drink is this?"
"Just water."
Open Starter
OPEN TO: M/F/NB (M if romantic)
PLEASE READ RULES & DONT LIKE MY STARTER!
MUSE: Alexander Césaire / 32 y.o / Businessman & Vampire
Summary: Alexander saves Y/M from being attacked (reason for the attack is up for plotting!) - Y/M could be a new vampire Alexander knows, an old lover, a former friend etc.
"You okay?" The vampire inquired, tearing his eyes away from the now lifeless body on the ground. Blood tricked through the gaps of the pavement. The sweet scent of blood infested the air. Alexander reached a non-bloody palm towards them. A helping hand. "What the fuck are you doing in this side of town?"
There is this infinite disbalance in the universe with immortals walking the Earth. There was no way that Death could deal with them, well Life could help out but currently Life and Death weren't on bestest of terms.
Things took a very different turn when the hunter became hunted. It all happened very suddenly. Alexander seemed to have appeared out of nowhere and right on time.
It took a moment for a thin looking man to recuperate before accepting a helping hand. "I'm fine," Death replied, not impressed that his attire got dirty.
"Oh you know. Collecting what was long overdue," Death replied brushing debris off his long jacket.
Glancing over his should he noted that one of the reapers had disappeared with reclaimed lost soul.
"I owe you a thank you," he finally extended thin hand. "Thank you for stepping in."
open starter:
"Hello."
Under construction, naturally.
