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An RP between GuttedBunny and I. Feel free to read along.
Name: Ruel B. Reaper
Form when conversing with mortals:
Grim Reaper Form:
Age: 30
Small bio: a short, masochistic, egotistical being whose pleasure derives from reaping the souls of mortals. Ruel’s intuitive mind allows him to see beyond the norm. He’s a big romantic when it comes to his writing and art but as for his own love life, he’d rather just sleep around with anyone.
Form when conversing with mortals:
Grim Reaper Form:
Age: 30
Small bio: a short, masochistic, egotistical being whose pleasure derives from reaping the souls of mortals. Ruel’s intuitive mind allows him to see beyond the norm. He’s a big romantic when it comes to his writing and art but as for his own love life, he’d rather just sleep around with anyone.
Name: Olivia Von Helsing
Age: 27 years old
Olivia comes from a family with a dark past. Although she herself is innocent, her ancestors before her parents had done awful things and thought they could get away with it.
Age: 27 years old
Olivia comes from a family with a dark past. Although she herself is innocent, her ancestors before her parents had done awful things and thought they could get away with it.
It was a beautiful spring day and Olivia Von Helsing was at the park on a date with a close childhood friend. She smiled as he set everything up with her help and settled down on the picnic blanket with him,"All this looks just amazing." She said to him,"I can't wait to give it a try." As they sat and chatted about things all lovers did, she thought she saw something behind him, a figure shrouded in black. She slowly got to her feet to figure out who it was, but it seemed to move away from her. She followed, wondering who this person was.
The figure slowly hovered over the ground to a nearby forest. It phased through the trees and slid over the uneven ground knowing its destination. There were whispers that it spoke that were heard by the woman but they were indiscernible and mumbled.
Olivia couldn't understand what the whispers were saying, but she couldn't stop herself from following the figure. There was it leading her? Why was she following it like this? Why couldn't she stop herself?
The forest around her then opened itself revealing a clearing where the light of the sun ever shone. There, in its center, was a man looking up in her direction. He wore a neutral but beautiful visage hidden by fiery red locks. His eyes gold sparkled at her presence.
Olivia went up to him, slowly, cautiously, wondering who he was,"Who... who are you?" She asked softly, wondering if she would even get an answer. This was so strange, she couldn't understand who this person was and why they had appeared like this.
The man said nothing but the whispers could still be heard. As if spellbound by Olivia, the man kept his eyes set on her face and walked toward her. Before she realized it they were face to face. The man, deep in Olivia’s eyes, lifted his hand to her cheek.
Olivia bolted up from bed, breathing heavily and looking around the room in shock,"What the-?" She gasped, her hand on her chest to calm her pounding heart,"It was just a dream....? What a strange dream." She rubbed her face and got out of bed, believing a nice hot shower would be just the thing to wake her up.
She entered her bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. Looking at herself, dark circles materialized under Olivia’s eyes revealing how little sleep she got last night. She felt that figure was at her bedside; just watching her.
Olivia rubbed her face. What she wouldn't give to have more sleep. But she knew she couldn't. She needed a hot shower to wake up, and to get ready for whatever the day had to bring her. She made sure she had clean clothes and started the water for the shower, with a soft yawn.
She opened the opaque glass door to the shower and sluggishly stepped in. Upon entry, Olivia skid on the wet tiled flooring but staggered back to a normal stance. Under the warmth of the shower head, her thoughts began to run through her mind of what she had to do that day. They left as soon as they came but they continually filled her mind with stress. Eventually though, Olivia was so overwhelmed that she began to zone out instead. She focused all her efforts on not thinking until the thoughts finally stopped. All she then could hear was the silent whispers calling to her again.
Olivia shook her head, trying to get rid of them as she got out of the shower after washing her hair and getting cleaned up. She changed into her favorite dress and went downstairs, wondering what her parents had planned for today.
Dressed in his usual hippie garb, her father, Xiaver was covering the floor with salt. Olivia’s face puzzled as she quickly moved to the kitchen out of her father’s path. Shea, her mother, was brewing something in an odd looking pot.
"Mom.... Dad... what are you guys doing?" She asked, raising an eyebrow and watching them. They always seemed to do weird things and it embarrassed her so much. But she couldn't do anything about it.
“The usual, sunshine...” Shea breathlessly answered. “I’m brewing for the store and your father is being your paranoid pansy”. “There is nothing wrong with being paranoid.” Xiaver interjected as he passed through the kitchen.
Olivia couldn't help but giggle at her mom's words. She grabbed a bowl, the cherrios and some milk, making a bowl of cereal for breakfast before sitting down to eat.
“By the way, my dearest sunshine, could you stop by the store today and check upon the new hire. He seems a little ‘too normal’ for my taste...” Shea said trailing off.
Olivia nodded,"Sure, Mom." She said as she ate breakfast, wondering what "too normal" meant.
Pixel Art by the talented Neko~ Thank you so much, Neko! <3
Both a just adorable~ :vanora_heart: :vanora_heart: :vanora_heart:
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Having you as a Voltie would be awesome.