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Stellaluna and C. *Not Meg*
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Spooky Mulder
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Mar 24, 2014 08:42PM
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So, which idea or do you want to do two separate thing or something?
I really liked the first one. The second one was pretty cool, but I love playing doubles. It's up to you if you had your heart set on just one. ^~^
Let's do the first one then. Do you want to fill out character profiles?
A thing like Name:
Age:
Personality:
Do you want to do that? Or just start? Also which characters do you want to be?
I suppose we could both play a hunter and demon/angel. You mentioned you wanted to play the demon. And I was wondering (if you'd like) if I could play the angel, who's like really bad but he demon be not so bad. Character traits are up you you though. :)
Yeah, I'd like to be the demon. You can choose the character traits for the angel, everything is up to you for your characters. Then I'll make a mildly nice demon and yeah... So do you want to start now? I'm going to have to go sort of soon though :(
Would it be alright if we did our character bios and all that tomorrow. It is getting pretty late and I ought to get to bed like you I'm sure.
Yeah, sounds good to me! Goodnight
Also, are you okay with with MxM and FxF?
Hey, sorry it's late, just got back from a concert.Em, I've never done an MxM before. :/ I mean, I don't really mind but it's just a little funky, I wouldn't want to do something stereotypical for every one's sake. But I dunno.
And by that, I mean I wouldn't want to mess up the character which would probably need up the story for us.
Wait, that sound kinda homophobic, when I'm really not trying to sound that way. uck :(I'm sorry.
It's alright. I just feel like it could add a piece to the plot if say the angel and one of the hunters were male so then the hunter would be straight at first but then actually end up being bi. But we don't have to do that. Let's just decide on the genders of each character before we post things so we don't have to redo it.
I don't mind paying either gender. Uck, I feel kinda bad for saying that now, like... I dunno. It's just a little awkward. Anyway, I'd like to play a boy and a girl. But if you had something in mind I can change it. And I can do the bi thing for a guy too if you don't mind me having him be... not to intimate if you don't mind.
I just wanted the angel and hunter relationship to be MxM, I don't care about the other one as much. Yeah, nothing has to be sexual at all. In fact, I'd almost prefer it wasn't... If you also want to be a girl, the hunter can be a girl, and the demon a guy or however you want that to work out.
That sounds great. Love stories are nice in small doses. I'll play a Male hunter and a Female angel.
Should there be a twist for the guys, like half siblings maybe? Err did you want them to have a different sort of relationship?
Yeah really. Oh, could the angel be male? I can have two male characters, I just want the male angel and hunter. Then the other hunter can be female. I think they should either think they're siblings but they aren't actually or they actually are siblings. I don't want that relationship to be romantic between them at all.
That's alright. Is it alright if I play a female hunter who's just kind of feisty? I guess for the Hunter and the demon could always get together if we like the match.
030 What do you say if the angel was his guardian, so they're just really close.
That sounds good! I want the angel to be his guardian and the hunter is just generally annoyed with that at first. Then they become close. Also, i think it would be funny for the angel to be socially awkward and generally confused about humans, and then the hunter has to deal with that.
I can do that! Did you want to make character bios or can we just jump in.
I suppose we could start with the hunters being paired together, then go into your hunter coming across his guardian angel, then my hunter stumbled upon the demon.
I don't care either way. I think it should start where the hunters are on a case, and it turns out to be demons, somehow my nicer demon will meet your hunter and things will work out more or less... We'll figure it out. Then the angel comes to help out, because it gets tricky.
I suppose we should just start it then. Did you want to start it or shall I?
I'll need a name for you Hunter.
Phhhh, that's my dad and my brother's name. Mkay, one moment.
The pair took tall strides, pushing their way through the crowded sidewalk. "Main Street. First street. Seconds Street. Not very creative these people are, hu?" She grumbled. Pulling out a cigarette, she set it between her teeth and shoved some skater kid out of her way as he got right in front of her.
The street was lit with big lights and so was most of the city. None of it amused her though. The people didn't either, especially when they perpetually got in her way and threatened fights.
Reaching back, she clamped Daniel's hand and pushed her way through the crowd and came to a club with a big unamusing sign flashing in bit bright letters
GLORY HOLE
A tacky looking strip joint that was sure to be filled with perky girls and pathetic mortals.
Glancing down at her wrist, she read the tattooed address as it slowly vanished, "Looks like we're at the right place. Now, who do we need to find?"
A small list of names pierced into her skin. "Can't be too hard. Come on." She pulled on Daniel's hand and stepped into line.
(Yup)Dan couldn't help but grin, as he was nearly a foot taller than her and seemed a bit more imposing in a physical sense, and yet the people on the street seemed to get out of her way faster. "It's a bit more logical and easy to remember that way," he responded, with a shrug. As they lived a nomadic life, traveling around to hunt, he could see the sense in the names for newcomers. It was difficult to learn new names and placements for each new town.
He was dragged along, her gait quicker than he was trying to walk. Even though they were on a case, he didn't see the need to rush. Okay, I mean there were demons, at least 3 of them, and demons were a bit tricky as far as hunting goes, but still, they were ahead of schedule. No thanks to him.
"Well this looks like a nice place," he sighed sarcastically. He pulled her hand towards him so he could get a look at the list as well. "Yeah, just a handful of demons to deal with, no problem. What could go wrong? I mean, it's not like we're outnumbered or anything. Oh wait..."
She counted the name's and gave a small sigh, "Yeah, well 5 is a lot when ye weren't counting on five."Cry didn't mind him taking her hand to see the tattoos. Unlike everyone in this world, and beyond that, Daniel would be trusted by her. And even at that, she never asked him for anything.
Giving a small sigh, she dragged her finger's through her hair and stepped forward as the line moved. "We have anything?" The cigarette bounced on her lips, and when she was done speaking she took out her lighter and lit it.
Cry was of the more unapproachable sort. Tattoos trickled down her arms and sliver piercings defined most of her face, accompanied by a deep scar that stretched from the crook of her lips, across her cheek and almost to her ear.
"Luckily, I brought enough holy water to hold you over for the night, if it was alcohol," Daniel teased, smirking at her. "And you miscounted. There are 6. Wait, no, 5. You were right. I can't count." He straightened his jacket so none of the flasks of holy water would show. "By anything do you mean a plan, weapons, or booze? Because yes to all of those." He followed her forward in line, and used her head as an armrest, because he knew it bothered her.
Cry rolled her eyes gaining a faint smirk, "Booze. When have I ever needed a plan or weapons? Though I'm glad ye remembered. As for a plan. Well, we'll do what the mission assigned." She moved with him to the front of the line, pushing her way to the front. Her jncos hid the bowie knife strapped to her thigh, and her tight tank top showed that mortals she didn't have anything strapped to her torso. A few people huffed and gave dirty looks as she pushed her way to the front with Daniel right behind her.
"Remember that one time with those like 4 ghosts in that one house when I was nearly decapitated, when we were rogue hunters not following assignments, yeah we needed a plan then," Dan reminded her, with a tone too lighthearted for the content of the story. "And no drinking on the job." He promptly took a swig from one of the flasks and stuffed it back into his jacket.He had a knife in his boot and another at his belt, hidden by his jacket. Though most knives couldn't kill demons. That's why he had exorcisms memorized and recorded on his phone.
Cry gave a big smile, hiding her cigarette behind her back, "Oh I'm way off then. I've already had a liquid breakfast, lunch and.." She took the flask from his pocket and stole a swig, "Diner." Stuffing it back in his pocket, she turned to the bouncer with a fake, sweet smile. "Me and, uh," She bit her bottom lips slightly, taking Daniel's arm, glancing at him then looked back at the bouncer, "And my... friend here." She used a cute school girl tone, and though she didn't look like a typical school girl, she could really play the act.
The bounder looked at them for a long moment then motioned his head to the door, "Go on."
Stepping around him, she slipped the cigarette back to her lips and walked through the door, letting go of Dan's arm.
((Sorry, I hd to talk to my parents))Daniel shook his head at her and then teased, "I was going to say that's a bad diet, but babies can't eat solid food can they?" He pouted when she took his flask. "Hey, get your own..." he whined, he then held his hand over the pocket so she wouldn't take it again so easily.
He just sort of made a face at the bouncer that said I don't know what I'm doing, which was probably the reason he took so long to let them in.
He still wasn't used to the voice she used to get into things like this. It was so unlike her. "How do you do that? I can basically just fake being a fed," he told her once they were inside.
"How can I do what?" Cry muttered through her cigarette, pushing her hair out of her face and took a glance at her wrist. Her voice was slick and smooth giving her an advantage when it came to manipulating people. She caught herself off guard sometimes and would talk like a true Scotsman if she wasn't careful. Though over time the two came to learn much about each other, Cry kept herself well contained when it came to personal sort of things. Over that she wore a hard mean shell that fit perfectly and was 100% her. Though still, it wasn't all of her.
She liked to think of Danny like a well fitting belt. Not to tight where she sometimes wish she didn't have him around her, and not to loose where she would considered taking him off sense he didn't give that extra hold.
He had fine adjustments too, things she could work with. If she needed to act, she could loosen him up a bit to play with her. Or if she was somehow in need, she could tighten him up and push along with him helping keep herself together.
The music rang in their rang in their ears to a heart bounding tune.
"Make yourself seem so innocent," Dan clarified, he glanced around as a hunter does when they're on a hunt, quickly but very carefully. It was crowded and the intensity of everything made him nervous, the music was fast enough to make him need to move. However, he maintained a calm facade, and returned his gaze to Cry. "What do you think will be the most efficient and least deadly way to do this?" he asked her. The best way would be to salt the exits, then make them play an exorcism, but that option never seemed to work for some reason. He ran his hand through his messy light brown hair and sighed. This wouldn't be easy. It never really was, he just chose to forget that before every hunt.
Cry rolled her eyes slightly, "They're demons. We slit their throats then go get a drink. I don't know why all the flimsy one's come around here. Come along." She put her fists in the air and did a little dance as she walked to one of the exit doors. "Alright, salt it. I'll dash any window's with holy water then meet me by the fire alarm." She reached into his bag pulling out a little vile of water and bumped her hip against his. "Hey, ye' look kinda worried. Something wrong?" She asked looking up at him and raised an eyebrow.
"We've only got one demon blade, we can't kill five or more demons at once," Dan said simply. He began to pour lines of salt in front of the exit, though he was sure that when the people would leave they'd kick the salt out of place and disrupt the line. He shook his head at her question. "I'm fine, just, I dunno... I'm fine," he wasn't sure how to say he was worried. So he didn't. He put on an emotionless face and slipped his hand under his jacket to the demon blade. "Do you want the knife or holy water?"
((I'm gonna start being the demon too soon))
"I've got my own knife. And make sure to get it under the rug, or get it on the fibers or something." Cry muttered giving the salt and the carpet a sort of glare. She held up the little vile of holy water and gave it a little jiggle, "I've got the holy water. Fire Alarm. Remember." she said then walking off. Her eyes scoped the area carefully, noticing the random doors here and there. She was pretty sure she knew what they were for, but didn't fell the urge to go and find out for certain. Moving along, she doused holy water here and there and some guy in the face to wake him up.
"Boring." she muttered to herself then went to find the fire alarm having lots tabs on where she was.
"When did you get one that can kill demons?" Dan asked, he had gotten his own from a higher ranking demon or something. He wasn't sure how the demon hierarchy worked, and didn't feel the need to find out. He used the toe of his boot to push the salt into the crack between the doorframe and the rest of the floor. He turned to see where she had gone.
Sephtis was listening to the hunters, and planning away to escape. His fellow demons really didn't matter. He considered just abandoning his current vessel, but decided to leave that as his last resort. He would fight first, and if things were going badly, he'd leave. He watched the girl walk around, sealing the exits, and felt no fear at all. Apparently they were anticipating 5 demons, there were 7 here, including himself.
(I suppose Jesse would come when Daniel called for him.)Cry clunked her heels, tromping around in her Doc Martians. Sprinkling water here and there was effortless and mindless. Zoning out, she day dreamed for a moment, imagining catching a demon, then maybe torturing and teasing them a bit. Yeah. She thought. It's all worth it.
Once she felt the holy water was distributed properly, she back tracked a little and found her way to the fire alarm. Crossing her arms, she stood as casually as possibly, though still very out of place.
Dan stood near the doorway, leaning against the wall with his hand under his jacket, gripping the knife. He studied everyone one who came near, and muttered "Christo" under his breath from time to time to see if the people were demons. He glanced at Cry standing near the fire alarm, someone was approaching her. He watched them out of the corner of his eye and aggressively whispered Latin at everyone who passed by.Sephtis approached the girl, with a kind and timid smile. "Hello," he said as charismatically as he could manage. He had his hands in his pockets, and he dipped his head a little in mock shyness. "Uh, I saw you from over there, and wanted to say hi..." he finally looked up into her eyes, with the cutest expression he knew how to do.
Cry slowly narrowed her eyes at the man suspiciously. Her eyes were a very crowded grey like someone who was blind way have after their iris deteriorates. She didn't shift her stance or let her arms down, with language that was led than readable. "Ye' saw me doing what over there? Walking? Or flicking water everywhere like a sermon. Back off!" She barked. The people paying by paid little mind to the off put girl and ordinary-enough looking man. Danny got a word look now and then, though no stood were made to see what he was babbling about.
