Time and Death [One-on-one] (CLOSED)

This is just a response to a prompt that I wrote and just wanted to expand upon.

Nothing but the Creator surpasses me. I control you. Oh yes, it's true. You cannot deny the truth any more than I can. To be honest, I'm sick of all of you. Taking up my life - your lives - with meaningless riff-raff. Don't you understand?! I'm trying to help you. But NO! Mortals are greater, mortals are more powerful than me. Of course, for humanity must control everything, and in control there is fear, and terror, and chaos.

You can see me everywhere. No, that's what you think. I can see YOU everywhere. From the day you were born until the day that you are destined to take your last breath. I am with you. Neverending, neverstopping, neverslowing, always.

I was. I am. I will be.

Dallion arrives. I turn to him, a smile frosting my lips. He takes me in his arms and I fall for him. I'm not allowed to, but we have a lot in common. We both stop people from getting what they want.

"Tal," he murmurs in my ear. I reach my arm up and outline his lips with my finger.

"Dallion," I reply. I make sure to let my lips brush his ear, and to breath softly as I pull away.

Dal smirks. "You're dirty."

"Who, me?" I laugh.

He knows I'm playing. "Shall we get to work?"

"We shall," I insist.

Time. Death. Quite a pairing we make. We've been here forever, and we are here to stay.

May I?

Yes!

Yay!

Okay, so I'm going to be Time, the girl. The names and stuff don't matter, but you are going to be Death, the boy. You can make your own character to be Death, so here's a quick template.
Name:
Gender: You will be male
Appearance:
Personality:
Other:
Feel free to add any other categories that you want!

Name: Azrail
Gender: You will be male
Appearance: Messy, curly dark brown hair, blue eyes, and pale skin
Personality: Mood, kind, loyal, pretty sweet once you know him, slow to trust
Other: Likes cats. A lot
Feel free to add any other categories that you want!

Name: Talivera
Nicknames: Tal or Tali
Gender: Female
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247327617464/
Personality: chill, sneaky, rebellious
Other: I have no idea what to put here…

Nice!

Thanks! Shall we start?

(Hello?)

(Poof, did you disapoof on me?)

((Sorry, I fell alseep. Poofed into dreamland. But yeah, we can start))

(Okay! Are you still here?)

((Yeah))

(Okay, I'm here now.)

((Okay))

(Yee! I do have to go soon, but I will be on later)

((Got it!))

(Okay, I'm back! For real and official until I fall asleep.)

((Nice! Wanna start?))

(Sure!)

Tal was soooo bored. She lounged on her couch, waiting for something interesting to happen.

Azrail had finished his rounds, looking for something else to do.

Tal looked at her watch. It had all kind of spheres and symbols around the edges, but it made sense to her. Azrail should be done soon… Hopefully, he would stop by and pay her a visit. She couldn't leave her mansion, but Azrail could enter as he pleased.

He knocked on the door, humming to himself. Might as well

Tal jumped up eagerly and headed over towards the door. She opened it. To no one's surprised, Azrail was there. She smirked. "It's about time. I've been so bored, like, all day."

He smirked. "Well, madam, I apologize for the delay, as people are hesitant to let go, and a few hardly deserved it."

"Aww. The minuscule mortals think that they can escape us. How sweet," Tal scoffed with a laugh.

He rolled his eyes. "Not just them, family as well. Except for one, although I think I might cheat a bit with they." Azrail said spitefully

Tal reached out and wrapped her fingers around his wrist to pull him inside and shut the door. Once this was completed, she looked at him. "Do tell."

"Would not let their teenage son get treatment for an injury." He said, voice cold.