{ @hellfiremuse asked: Luke sighed and knocked gently on the door holding a bouquet of flowers. He felt like a complete idiot. }
Eric answered the door and immediately his face dropped. “What are you doing here Luke?”
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{ @hellfiremuse asked: Luke sighed and knocked gently on the door holding a bouquet of flowers. He felt like a complete idiot. }
Eric answered the door and immediately his face dropped. “What are you doing here Luke?”
Luke inhaled deeply, frowning. Eric was going to kill him for this absence. He knew that much. He held the bouquet of assorted flowers in one hand and knocked on the door with the other. Hopefully, his love was home.
Eric had been laying on the couch, practically moping, when he heard a knock at the door. Puzzled as to who it could be, he got up and opened it. Instantly his features creased with displeasure. “Long time no see. What do you want?”
♥ "One word: Perfection."
“Luke…no. Not even.”
"Look whose all grown up?" Visilij smiled. "I remember when you were a baby. You were quite a handful."
Luke looked up from his work bench, surprised. He pushed up his glasses and stared at the familiar face. “Wow, you’re in town? It’s been what? 80 years or so? It’s been forever, Visilij. How are you?”
You that weird demon dude that's into medicine?
"Actually I’m not. You’re confusing me with my younger brother, Link. Of course I know some medical science. However, I can’t prescribe needed medications." Luke turned from his work to look at the male before him. He raised a brow. "What can I help you with?"
Saturday at the Park [SarcasticallyCondescending] - Closed RP
Luke sat back on the bench in the park, tossing seeds out to the ducks. He loved coming to the park once a week to feed the birds. He felt like they understood him on some sort of cosmic level. He sighed quietly and threw more seeds off. What was he going to do today? It was his day off and he didn't really have much planned on Saturdays. He inhaled deeply and looked up at the blue skies of Central Park. It was gorgeous today.
A Story of Love <3 | Closed Rp
Luke sat back in the coffee shop holding the steaming cup in his hand. Another rainy Tuesday and the young scientist was ahead of schedule yet again. It made life almost monotonous that he's become this predictable. Every week was the same. Monday, work 12 hours straight. Tuesday, sleep till 2pm and then go get coffee. Wednesday, work on new blueprints. Thursday, look up puppies on Tumblr. Friday, sit in front of the television and watch Netflix. Sunday, sleep. Then Monday began it all over again. Somewhere along the way food was involved in those activities and the first of every month he'd go soul hunting. It took time for the food to digest for a demon, but it was worth hunting down some ex-con and sucking the life from him.
However, not it's gotten boring. Luke needed something new. Something to break up his routine. He's almost 105 for pity's sake. He needed something, anything, anyone. He turned to the door and saw him. Such beautiful, creamy skin with a peachy blush tone. Those pools of emerald tucked away under his mopy russet locks. He stood tall, not as tall as him, but tall enough...perfect size. He was gorgeous. Like Adonis himself crafted a perfect angel just for Luke.
"Wow..." Luke mumbled and dropped his coffee into his lap. "AHHHH!!! HOT!!!"
He fell onto the floor, knocking over the table and the chair with him.