forum Angel x Demon o/o?

Started May 05, 2019 by Deleted user

tune

Anyone?

I have an adorable lil angel girl that I'm going to use. She's submissive, sweet, and innocent.

Open to straight or lesbian ideas.

Hallo?
I have a character in mind, but he's not exactly a demon… Will a hellhound do? (he can change back to his humanoid form because magic)

Sure! Come on in! Template or no?

I usually go in blind, but I can do a template if you want

Blind works! Want me to start, or do you want to?

Could you start?

Sure thing! Give me a minute.

Trinity was completely lost. She stood, her silky blonde hair getting wetter and wetter by the second as the steady rain drenched it. It was a miracle that her white dress was still white and not see-through. There was some kind of angel magic that still lingered on it for the time being. However, being out in the rain so long didn't come without its downsides. She began to catch a slight chill and rubbed her arms slightly, not that it did any good.

Fenris shook out his fur for perhaps the tenth time in five minutes, growling slightly at the incessant rain. Even as his wolfish form, he hated getting wet. It was annoying and always got in his eyes, and not to mention it made his fur feel weird and heavy.
Through his limited vision– he was practically blind in his right eye–he spotted a tree that looked to be sufficient cover from the rain. He trotted over to it and shook out his dark gray fur, his dog tag necklace rattling from the motion. Another thing that annoyed him? The rain doused his hellfire mane, so he was just a seven-foot-tall wolf with bandages around his lower legs, a metallic silver eye, and a blind milky white eye. He sneezed violently, the mist messing with him, and grumbled under his breath.
Did I mention he hated rain?

(@Ladyabby would you want to do one too?)

(No, I'm already in way too many rps)

Trinity decided to walk in the direction that seemed most promising: right. Her white flats did little to protect her feet from the rain, and they were soon soaked. She found momentary shelter underneath a bus stop that overlooked the park. The second the rain stopped pelting her, she felt sticky. Her dress hugged her thin form, but she was still extremely cold. She rubbed her arms quickly to try and warm herself. Maybe… no, not here. Someone could see if she tried to use magic and that wasn't about to happen.

(@Ladyabby would you want to do one too?)

(No, I'm already in way too many rps)

(Oof)

(@Ladyabby would you want to do one too?)

(No, I'm already in way too many rps)

(Oof)

(Yeah, im in more than I can handle)

Fenris circled around a bit, then settled down with a heavy sigh. He'd warm up eventually now that he was partly out of the rain. His large ears flicked around constantly, picking up sounds from miles away. He was no ordinary wolf–if his sheer size wasn't a clue–so this wasn't very surprising. His nose twitched as he picked up scents, and he perked his head up curiously as a strange scent caught his attention. It wasn't the bland and blech scent of a mortal. It was something different. Something pure and good.

The sweet angel wrung out her hair so it hung limply around her face. She began to squeeze out her dress as well. As she did, she let her mind wander. I hope that I'll find a place to live soon so I won't have to stand out in the rain like this anymore. But I need to find a job first. I need the human type of money. Jupals (Angel currency. I just made it up.) aren't going to get me anything down here… She leaned back against the bench and sighed. She wasn't here for no reason, she… just hadn't found her reason yet.

Fenris sniffed the air again, head tilted curiously. He was still lying down, but he was on high alert. Well, mortals can't hear my howl unless I'm there to kill them. Let's see if this… thing… can hear me. He tilted his head back and released a low and mournful howl, the sound a sad and sorrowful song unique to him.

Trinity sat up quickly, a chill rocketing down her spine and instantly returning the cold. Her clear blue eyes were huge. Was that…? She knew she shouldn't, but she rose from the bench and timidly entered the park, trying to find the source of the sound.

Fenris cut the howl off short, not wanting to waste his breath should he just be imagining the sound. He shook his head and rested it on the ground between his large paws, huffing a long sigh as his fluffy tail curled around his body. His eyes flicked around, as did his ears, as he waited for someone to come near. Particularly someone that looked spooked.

Trinity definitely looked spooked. Her footsteps were hardly audible are she walked down the stone path that snaked through the park. The rain had begun to let up a bit, leaving the air fresh and clean. Not like that mattered to Trinity; she was more focused on her head pounding furiously in her chest. If there actually is a– No there's not. But if there is, what am I going to do? Run the other way.

Fenris's ears swiveled forward as he spotted a girl wondering close. He sniffed the air, and the strange scent had definitely gotten close. So it's her… Interesting. He didn't move, waiting for her to spot him first. How would she react to a being such as himself? Mortals couldn't see him in this form, and she had clearly heard him.

The deeper Trinity got into the park, the more she assured herself that she'd imagined the howl. She was about to turn and go back to the bus stop bench when her eyes swept over a huge pile of fur under a nearby tree. But it wasn't just a pile of fur: it was a hellhound. Trinity completely froze, forgetting that she'd told herself to run the other way only mere seconds ago. Her eyes were as wide as saucers as she stared at the beast.

Fenris slowly lifted his head as the girl spotted him, cocking his head slightly, curiously. He braced his paws against the ground in case he needed to suddenly jump up and run. He forgot about the rain as he stared at her. He was imagining someone clearly the opposite of his tainted soul, but she looked so innocent… And cold. His fur was already dry, his naturally warm body finally beating the rain, so he no longer felt the chill she was most likely feeling. Especially with that dress.