so everyone loves a good monster love story, right? well, that's what one sad ghost is hoping. lgbt+ friendly and encouraged, and try not to have too many one liners :v
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Heyyyyyyy
nyello
Can one go on this adventure with u?
sure
Cool, so… how are we gonna do this??
well, you can pick pretty much whichever character you want. I'm gonna use one of my ghost boys, but I'll wait to pick which one until you have your character up
Name: Liam Saylar
Age: 19
Gender: male
Sexuality: hella gay
Looks: dark black hair, violet eyes, 6’0 freckles and black glasses
Outfit: anything black but he tends to wear a P!ATD jumper
Personality: INFJ shy, anxious, doesn’t like meeting new people
Other: virgo, loves night and anything dark, likes star gazing uh idk
This okay??
yep, that works. quick question, do you think a sarcastic british ghost or a beat up, slightly triggering ghost would work best with him?
Sarcastic british ghost. Sorry if I can’t reply I’m in home ec so I might not be able to
it's all good my dude
Name: Cyprus Lucelle
Age: Roughly 10-20 at death, now at least 500 years old
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay but doesn't know it yet
Looks: Pale blueish-purple skin, black eye backs and bright violet eyes (pupils tend to change shape often), wispy white hair that's shoulder length and sort of curly with long bangs in front of the ears and the rest tied back, thin, missing left arm below the elbow, short curly horns, several dark purple scars (biggest ones across most of the left part of his face, his waist, and what's left of his left arm)
Outfit: Depends, usually a dark violet cloak that covers pretty much all of his body and silvery armor beneath it (armor is scuffed and damaged), thin silver or gold crown
Personality: Sarcastic, a bit on the snobby side, not the best at people-ing, not exactly the most compassionate person in the world, favorite word is "moron," likes to tease people, secretly just wants to be loved
Other: Former prince whose kingdom was usurped by its court of magicians. He was the last one to die protecting the kingdom from a spirit on a rampage, which is why he has so many injuries. Accidentally trapped in purgatory for a while, so when he finally escaped he was stuck somewhere between spirit and demon. Usually attached to his host Jay, who he tortured for almost a year before accidentally being bound to him
Noice
we good to start? I was thinking that maybe your character could be walking around a graveyard and decides to go exploring or something, just so they can meet
(Sure, thing!)
For some reason, Liam was drawn to the towns graveyard on this particular evening. He frowned, the reason still unknown to him but decided to explore anyway. The moon was bright enough that he didn’t need to use his phone as a torch, giving the place and creepy vibe.
(Aramis? isn't it Liam?)
Cyrus was currently sitting cross-legged in front of his own grave. It was unmarked, the only thing there to show someone had been buried being a chunk of a wall and the odd amount of flowers seemingly centered around the site. It was in a decent-sized clearing, the trees encircling it near cutting it off from the rest of the graveyard
(Woops, wrong name, sorry)
Liam ran his and over some of the stones, reading what they said. The deaths were dated from a variety of times. Some recent and other centuries ago. He wondered why the council haven’t knowcked it down yet and built more housing estates.
(Lol it’s all good. Sorry for vanishing)
Cyprus eventually rose to his feet, hair and clothing floating in a seemingly invisible wind. He reached a hand out, his undamages hand running absently across the broken wall
Liam made his way out of the graveyard, through a line of trees the bordered the western side. The moon was cut out, leaving next to no light and Liam decided it would be best to take his phone out. He did, using the phone light to guide his way into a clearing.
Cyprus turned his head to look towards where he could hear noises from just outside the clearing. He watched the foliage intently, ever-shifting eyes trained on the leaves. A few clouds floated out of the way of the moon, causing a slice of moonlight to illuminate Cyprus like a spotlight
As Liam looked up for the ground and into the clearing her froze still as he looked at the thing standing there. Well, not thing, it looked human form a distance but it wasn’t. Or was it? Liam couldn’t make up his mind.
Cyprus turned slowly, realizing that the thing he had heard had made its way into the clearing. It looked like a boy, somewhat around his age. Or, well. The age he looked
Liam shook his head, bringing himself. Back down to earth and slowly backed away. He was dreaming, this was a dream. He turned his back on the clearing and headed back the way he came.
Cyprus sighed. "And here I thought I had a visitor," he mumbled before sitting back down. He rested his head in the palm of one hand, staring down at the flowers and grass beneath him
Liam stopped when he heard the boy talk. It was faint but he heard it. Maybe not a dream after all. He swallowed, knowing this was a bad idea but walked back into the clearing, “You talked.” Liam said, slowly walking towards him.
Cyprus looked up, violet eyes hopeful before his face fell into its usual disinterested expression. "So does most of the population," he replied, British accent prominent in his voice
“Well, yeah b-but most of the population doesn’t have violet eyes or… horns.” He replied finally taking in the boys apperance completely, his eyes scanning him up and down.
"And most of the population doesn't look like a former member of some reject emo band," Cyprus said, gesturing with his good hand to Liam
Liam frowned a little, “I do not. But that’s not the point. W-what or who are you?” He asked, taking a little step forward.
"We're in a graveyard. You get three guesses," Cyprus droned before sitting against the shard of wall that marked his grave. He plucked one of the flowers growing next to it, twirling it between his fingers absently
