You promise you won't forget us?

Ok so I had sort of a spur of the moment idea, woo. I kinda wanna do an imortal, reincarnation thing

Hero and Villain have been rivals since the very beginning, trying to capture each other by any means possible. In between of course, teasing and taunting each other into giving in. Villain has had a slight crush on Hero for a long time now, ever since the fall of Rome but as their immortal lives go in, they start to feel as if their love if one sided. Villain starts to get more desperate in their criminal acts to get the attention of hero.
(Plot will go from here)
I also have an idea where after they establish a romance, one of them dies (ex villain) but instead of coming back to life with their memories intact, someone else (3rd character) steals them. (Ex Hero) would have to find the memories while trying to explain to (ex villain) everything that they forgot and try and convince them that they're in love.
Rules:

• I have a pretty good idea where I want this to go but I'm always open to ideas
• don't be rude
• make responses readable, I get not having great grammar, but please try your best
• I'm looking for longer responses, no one liners. Give me something to build off of please, I'll try and do the same
• no smut. While I plan on having this be a romance, i'll be skipping any smut scenes
• template will be up soon.

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Name - Jasper Loveheart
nicknames - Jas, Jassy
Aliases - the Cheshire Cat
Age - 20
Personality - Jas is usually very reserved and quiet. He likes more to observe than actually confront a situation. When he's not out being a bad guy, he's usually more calm around people. He actually likes being around people but he also does like having his alone time and just be able to relax. As a villain, Jas is far more open and adventurous. He gets a thrill out of good chase and almost becomes a new person in the late hours of night. He's very flirtatious and doesn't really care about how his actions affect others as long as he gets the attention of the hero.
Appearance - while Jas had never really paid attention to his looks, he has been told he's handsome, even though he doesn't really see it. He has dark brown hair that falls in curls to the nape of his neck. Streaks of deep purple highlights can also be seen in his hair. He has deep green eyes that shift slightly in different lighting. He usually rims his eyes in black eyeliner to enhance his eyes. He has full red lips and a nice smile though very few to see him smile. Very angular features.
General outfit - he usually wears cardigans and sweatshirts as well as leggings, not very fond of jeans or stiff clothes. He also wear glasses, though he doesn't really need them
Superhero/villain outfit - usually all black clothes, he usually wears a simple black mask that covers his upper facial features, except his eyes.
Likes - loves chocolate, warmth, the snow, affection
Dislikes - being bored, being ignored, coffee, early mornings
Backstory - a decendant from a long ago fallen rebel alliance, Jas had never really been much of a 'perfect child." he loved getting into trouble as a kid as well as throughout his new lives. He took inspiration from a particular author for his Alias name and had ran with the name ever since then.
Other - he has the ability to move between greyareas in time and space.

@Lil_Bee_Shway heres the rp!

Sounds good!

(I'm so sorry, I completely forgot to ask before I put my character up if you were okay with m/m pairing and if you had a preference for which character you'd like to be, I'm okay with changing either of those things if you do!)

(ok great! I love connor by the way! Here's a starter!)
"Please! I'm begging you! I-i have a family! You really want to take a father away from his kid?!"
Jas rolled his eyes with a grin as he sat across from the man he now held hostage. He balanced the knife on his crossed legs and idly flipped through the wallet and phone he had managed to snag of the pathetic excuse of a person in front of him. "A family, huh?" He murmured, flicking his gaze up momentarily to find the man nodding furiously.
"A family man would have pictures his kids everywhere no? I see no photos on your phone." He drawled, grin growing wider.
"n-new born! They were just born yesterday. My wife is in the hospital!"
Jas threw his head back in a laugh "my, my , my. When will all these lies stop?" He gracefully stood from his chair and made his way over to the man in seconds.
"H-how…that's impossible." He whispered.
"I strive to do the impossible, darling." Jas appeared behind the man and grasped his shoulders firmly, causing the man to help in surprise "you're not human…"
"And you're not very nice," has retorted back, his grin dropping. "But you already know who I am, don't you?"
The man nodded slowly.
"Good," Jas purred, gently placing his hand over the man's eyes. "Then you know that when you fall asleep, you'll dream of things, never imaginable in this world."
"g-good dreams?" The man asked, futile hope in his voice.
"That depends, are you a good person?" Jas replied, chuckling lightly as the man began to scream before he suddenly dropped limp in the chair.
"You rest while we wait." Jas murmured, plunking down in his chair once again, eyes aglow in the dim lighting of the building

"ah but what fun is making your job easy? Besides, you know you love me." Jas purred, twisting out of his seat stepping closer to Connor. "Someone has to keep our little game interesting. Since you've been slacking in that department, I've had to take up that responsibility." He teased, leaning in close. "Besides dear, are you really that concerned about him." He tilted his toward the man passed out in his seat. "It's not like he's dead…at least not yet. I've been a good little kitty. Not a single dead body added to the morgue by me in the last..maybe month or so." He grinned, eyes shining bright. "I honestly should be getting some sort of thank you for sacking this conartist. I have a few thoughts in mind as to how that can be carried out." He pouted slightly and tilted his head.

"no darling, just interested in you in general." Jas trilled with a small laugh as Connor pulled away. He plunked down into the chair and crossed his legs, sitting pretty. "Because every story needs a good villain. Why not fill in that gap?" He asked with a shrug. "Besides, that policy takes all the fun out it." Jas warily eyed the cuffs in Connors hands. "You'd have to catch me first darling. And as much as I want you close to me, I don't think that's how my dream would play out. But you are always welcome to try." Jas spread his arms out as if receiving a hug and leaned back into his chair. "Why not persist? In the name of love. For lives I've been trying to catch your attention, why stop now when I have you so close?"

Jas' eyes softened at first, finally Connor understood. But then Connor's voice changed, and Jas understood he truly would never have Connor. Jas leaned back in his seat, a soft frown falling into his lips. He didn't react when Connor came in close. He barely even heard him. "Why do choose to deal with me then? Why don't you handcuff me? Sure I might get out but it's a temporary victory for you." Jas watched as Connor untied the man, "why? Why do I care for you?" Jas laughed and slowly stood up. "Because for as long as I can remember, it's always been you. It's always been me against you. But for far longer, I've always thought that it could be me and you. But you've never even entertained the idea. So, for so long, I've tried to capture your interest. Even in the worst way. Such as this. I've tried so hard to make you care for a shred of my soul." Jas shook his head and raised his hands. "But clearly, it's not worth it. None of this, has been worth it." He shrugged and have a sad little smile. "Cuff me if it makes you happy. I won't try and escape jail."

"that is correct," Jas said, watching carefully as Connor came close. To his surprise, not to cuff him, but to sit. He took a deep breath and sat on the side of the chair. He shrugged slightly, desperately wanting to reach out and touch Connor but he held himself back. "That's for me to know and for you to figure out my darling." Jas mused "I'm selfish. There are a lot of things I want that have to do with you." He finally turned his gaze to Connor. "But I can assume, most of my desires don't quite line up with yours, do they?" He huffed a small laugh. He titled his head at the man "he'll wake up soon by the way. Give an hour or so." He said with a wave of his hand

"i'm not what you'd call a very wholesome individual, dear." Had replied with a small smirk. "But you knew that already, don't you sweetheart?"
Jas took a deep breath and glared around the room. Of course they'd be watching. "Yes, I do know that." He watched as Connor stood and arched an eyebrow, he rested his head in his hand and shook his head. "That's where you're wrong, my love. While I'm not the best person in the world, I'm no where near that corrupt, backstabbing scum bag. He pulled out a file from thin air and handed it off to Connor. "The past 10 years of this asshole's life." He explained, leaning back with a small sigh. "Call me what you like. You and your little organization can think of me as whatever villain you may choose just to make yourselves feel better, but don't you dare alliniate my actions with his." He growled softly, his sudden bravado gone

Jas smiled softly "you have no idea how much joy it brings me to know that I fill your thoughts at night." He is eyed the cuffs warily, not quite as keen as having his powers surpressed now. He fidgeted in his seat as Connor came firwards with the cuffs in hand. "Oh I'm fully aware of what these do to us dear. May I remind you I only need just a moment to get out of those, if I so choose, and another split moment to disapesr,." His eyes glimmered with mischeif. "It'd probably take you 30 seconds to get out of there while I'm across town, sipping wine by a fire and enjoying the thoughts of you fuming as you stalk the streets looking for moi." He chuckled lightly and stood from the chair. He held out his wrists with a small sigh. "But as I said before, I won't try and escape. Do with me what you will." He said softly, his entire body itching to fight against the humming of the cuffs and to leave the area.

Jas tried to focus on Connor's voice instead of the feeling of being stripped of his abilities. "I'd love to. But there's a problem with me and following the rules so I'll pass. He said softly, gladly taking a seat. Gods above he felt so normal, so powerless. He gritted his teeth and bit down on a frustrated yell. Instead he gave a humorless laugh. "Of course I'm not. How would you feel if your abilities, something you'd had your entire life, suddenly taken away?" He pinned Connor with a glare for a few moments before turning away. "Go ahead. It's not like I can go anywhere." Jas mumbled, rotating his wrists to see if he could loosen the cuffs. No chance. "You certainly seemed please." He noted with a deep breath. "Enjoy your victory my dearest. Apparently it's the only way I can see that beautiful smile."

"as fine as one can get in this situation, I suppose." Jas replied, arching an eyebrow at Connor. "Are you worried about me, dear? I don't know whether to be flattered or insulted." He chuckled lightly and shifted in his seat, trying his best to get comfortable. "Distract me a little, tell me, what's it like in your little organization?" He asked, tilting his head curiously. He could honestly care less about the place. Other than the fact that Connor was a part of it, has could find no real appeal to joining. He supposed in an ideal world, he would want to join eventually but there were too many things he found wrong with the organization for that to ever happen.

Jas nodded slightly, a small smile quirking at his lips at the mention of the couple in the training room and the shadow man. If he hadn't known better, he'd assume the place was like every other mundane job, of course save for the fact that people had abilities.
"I'm not too fond of crowds but yes, I guess it would be nice to visit my enemy's territory. Of course for my own gain." He teased. He glanced out he window, watching the skyline as the sun began to fall. "It wouldn't be fair to be invited to your organization without you meeting my own. Though not quite as large as yours, I think you'll find just as interesting if you ever want to drop by." He mused with a small shrug. "How long exactly will I be staying with your organization? I'm afraid I do have another life I live other than being a neucance to you, dear."

(perfect song for these two - https://youtu.be/wG7zyvXhl8M )