(i dont really care either way, I can if you don't want to)
You and the Reaper (ROMANCE O/O) CLOSED SORRY BUT PLEASE STALK!
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(yeah that would be fine)
(ok. How long afterwards?)
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(honestly, maybe to like a few hours afterward, maybe Maylynn like….checked the time and had to go kill someone real quick….or something idk)
(okay! So they're out of the house/bed now, then?)
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(well what if we start off right as she notices the time and like….maybe pulling away from him and getting ready to leave or something)
(alright, that works)
Troy held Maylynn gently, eyes only half open. One hand played eith her hair lightly, and he hummed softly.
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Snuggled into Troy she laid there calmly as her breathing was steady for a while now.
"What time is it?"
She says in a slightly concerned voice lifting her head up to meet his face as her face turned red as their nose brushed together, making her heart skip a beat once again, but deciding to sit up and look at her pocket watch that was sitting beside her bed.
Her eyes widening at the time shooting up from the bed, her hand slipping from his.
"i need to go!!"
She says in a panicked voice as she grabs a shirt getting ready to change then looking back at Troy.
He sat up, the blankets falling down to his lap, upper body bare. He fished out his shirt. "What for?" He asked, rubbing his face with a hand and looking over at her. "Is something wrong?" He pulled his shirt on, raising his eyebrows. His dark hair was messy and sticking up all over his head.
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"i- ugh"
She says looking at his chest then his stunning face and his crazy hair, then looking away as she overed her eyes, quickly slipping off her shirt, and slipping on a tank top, grabbing her weapons and strapping them to her body, her thighs and her hips, ove rher shoulder, then turning to Troy.
"i need to go out for a few kills, and i need to check up with my boss."
She says grabbing her hood, pulling it over her shoulders as she bushed her hair out.
"youre too attractive…..stop it."
She says reaching for the door.
He finished getting dressed, and followed her. "Deal was that I go with you." He replied. "And I can't stop." He replied with a soft chuckle. He grabbed his hoodie, and pulled it on..
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"fine then come on. And fix your hair least. Look presentable for the souls why don't you"
She says with a small smirk, holding the door open for him, not really able to look at him without blushing.
Everything had just…..happened. They didn't even discuss it, except for that one small moment, where Troy just said that he didn't know. She believed him, for she didn't know either.
He chuckled softly, and ran his fingers through his hair, finger combing it. "There." He was still trying to wrap his head around what had just happened. He took a deep breath.
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"Okay, good."
She actually liked it more when it was messy. It was actually hot to her, but at the same time cute- wait……what was she thinking.
She simply came to the conclusion that she wasnt thinking, and she was fine with that.
So… what are we now? Just… what? He wondered. He smiled, looking over at her.
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"are you gonna come?"
She says cocking her hip to the side as she held the door open with a slight smile.
He nodded, and followed her out the door. "So…who's this boss of yours?" He asked.
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"scary"
She says as a shiver went up her spine, shutting the door behind her.
She visited him about once a week, and she didn't particularly want Troy to meet him.
"Okay, how many am I allowed to kill today?"
She says turning around to him with a sweet smile as if she wasnt talking about her killing people.
He sighed. "Seven, because you've been so good." He teased, smiling slightly.
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"well, I don't know how I've been good but okay."
She says looking away slightly, holding in a smile as they enter the forest taking the route she usually takes when she exits the forest.
He chuckled. He walked beside her quietly. Why did…what am I feeling? What… I don't understand what's going on with me. Why I feel this way.
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She didnt really know what to feel, other than her heart pounding against her chest every time he looked at her and every time she thought about what happened.
Arriving at the town as they emerged out of the trees, Maylynn trying to distract herself from her feelings and finding out where she needed to go next.
Troy was quiet as he walked beside her. He kept an eye out for people, and, as usual, dealt with any spirits that appeared.
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A rather tall house stood in front of them after they walked for a little bit in silence.
"okay well….. you can either stay out here or you can come in…. either way i dont care"
She says trying to open the door, although he already assumed it was locked, she kicked it down with ease and walked in, turning around to see Troy.
Troy followed her. "I'll come with you." He replied, following her quietly. He didn't enjoy this, but he didn't exactly want to stay outside, either.
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Stepping up the stairs with a sigh, she guessed the owner slept in today, though it was around 2 in the afternoon. If they didn't they were either not home, or they didn't care that their door was just kicked down and someone might possibly broke into their house about to kill them.
He followed her, quiet. Where is everyone? He wondered, but didn't say anything.
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After going up two flights of stairs she look in all of the rooms, finding a man sitting in a rocking chair.
"Have you come to take me Ms Reaper?"
He says with a pokerface as his boney hands sat in his lap.
(Yeah i forgot she was called the reaper until a moment ago XD)
"Yes sir. Are you going to make this easy?"
She says in a soft honey-sweet voice, looking back at Troy who she assumed the man couldn't see, then back at the man, gripping a dagger that was strapped to her thigh.
"I don't plan on it, but i don't think I can do much about it if im up against you"
He says pulling out a gun subtly, aiming at her while he rested it on the arm of the chair, which Maylynn was slightly concerned about.
Troy was silent, not interfering. Though at the sight of the gun, he wanted to. He cast a nervous glance at Maylynn, biting his lip. He really didn't want her hurt. Not now. He still wasn't sure exactly what this feeling was, just that, well…he was pretty sure it might be love. And he wanted to find that out.
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"put the gun down or else you'll regret it."
She says crossing her arms taking a step forward, knowing he was going to shoot, stepping to the side before he even thought about pulling the trigger. POW The bullet ringing through the air, hitting a hole in the wall.
It was just like hitting a moving target, you had to shoot before the target moved, which this man did not do.
Quickly as the sound rung through her ears, the man was too distracted by the gun, Maylynn moved towards him, taking the gun from his hand from behind him,
"sweet dreams, have fun with the reaper"
He says with a smile as she drops the gun on the floor, leaning forward to him, stabbing two daggers into both of his temples, immediately killing the man, turning around to face Troy with a sigh.