I want to have a soft pastel boy who both accidentally summons and makes a contract with a demon, and when the time comes for his soul to be collected the demon's already fallen for this soft sweet boy who just wanted a friend
(pokes head in, I tis interested)
Ah hello! Which role would you want? I've got characters for both that I love equally that I want to use so you can pick qwq
(hi! I have a pastel boi that'd work great for this!)
Awesome! Shall we do templates?
Great, I'll send one
- General weight:
- Typical Cloths:
- Work clothes:
- relaxing cloths (if applicable):
- Distinguishing Marks:
Name: Logan Versailles
Nicknames: Lo, Bean (loves coffee)
-Eyes: bright blue
- Hair: originally blond but Lo's dyed it a mix of blue and pink so it kinda looks like cotton candy
- Face: angular face with fairly clear skin. He has freckles along his nose and cheeks. He's always been described as doe-like
- Body: thin build but not unhealthy. Has some muscle but nothing noticeable
- Height: 5'6, 5'7 ish in heals
- General weight: 120 lbs
- Typical Cloths: anything cropped for tops or fluffy, absolutely not jeans only colorful leggings, loves anything will frills or lace
- Work clothes: most if the same but he'll throw on a Blazer and use darker blues and blacks so he looks more sophisticated
- relaxing cloths (if applicable): anything and everything fluffy
- Distinguishing Marks: other than the freckles, Logan has darker patches of skin on his chest from sunburns when he was a kid
Personality: Lo's very outgoing and extroverted. He loves being around people and can't stand being alone for long. He likes mostly everyone he meets. He's bubbly and hyper most of the time. He can become very cuddly and clingy but he usually knows whens he's bothering others. Somewhat niave but he's learned to be carefully. If the situation calls for it he can be very snarky and sarcastic.
Background: Lo grew up in California with a single mother and his sister Joice until he was 19. He's since moved around and currently lives in Canada. He used to date a kid he knew back in highschool but found out that the relationship quickly turned very toxic. He's kind of afraid to have a real relationship again with anyone but he has plenty of friends to keep him company, even if none of them are what he's looking for in a partner. He now currently works as a photographer for a magazine and publishing company
Likes: dogs, anything cute, photography, COFFEE, hanging out with friends, being warm, surprises
Dislikes: any mention about his past relationship, the dark, holding grudges, mint flavor, being Toldwhat he can't or can do.
Strengths: he's a good problem solver, a good friend, he can usually tell when something is bothering someone else and will help them in any way he can
Weaknesses: confronting his own emotions, coffee, any sort of affection,
Fears: roller coasters, the dark, his ex boyfriend
Pets?: He has a husky pup named Kallee
Powers?: Other than a high tolerance for caffeine, nope
Other: tattoo on his abdoment of a pride flag heart
Name: Toru Machintoff
Nicknames: Tor, Ru
Age: looks about 26
- Eyes: Iris and pupils are white, giving him an almost blank stare. However, the edges of the iris are steely silver. Lemon shaped, turned slightly upwards and often with slight black eyeliner.
- Hair: An ombre from jet black to steel silver, cut long to the waist with bangs that frame his face. It's straight and very thick, often left down.
- Face: Toru has an angular face with high cheek bones, a heart shaped jawline
- Body: Toru looks relatively thin, but he does have a good amount of muscle built up over the years. He takes good care of himself. He also has very pale skin, with red undertones.
- Height: 6'2" not in shoes
- General weight: ~190 lbs
- Typical Cloths: A white t-shirt under a black leather jacket, ripped black jeans held up with several belts, and studded combat boots.
- Work clothes: A black suit with red shirt and white tie, with blake dress pants and dress shoes.
- relaxing cloths (if applicable): A red sweatershirt and plain black jeans.
- Distinguishing Marks: A small pair of deep red horns on the sides of his head just above his slightly pointed ears.
Personality: Toru is a very calm person, and usually have very few words to say in any particular situation. He always has an easy going, perhaps wicked smile on his face. He enjoys his time alone, but he doesn't want to be at all times. He usually travels with at least one of his Contract souls or his cat with him, unless he is going to a new contract.
Background: Toru died at a young age centuries ago, and for some reason he ended up in Hell. He learned how to fight quickly, and he got good at it, too. He became a Contract Demon after a century, and has quite the reputation.
Likes: The calm, relaxing on a couch
Dislikes: angry people, people being too loud
Strengths: fighting, charming people
Weaknesses: soft boys, cuddles, and sweets
Fears: Dying, being manipulated
Pets: A cat named Hari
Powers: Toru has a small amount of powers outside of pertaining to the souls of those he has contracts with- he can shield himself from the view of others, as well as create small weapons from his own blood- think no bigger than a dagger. However, when pertaining to souls he has contracts with- he usually does nothing, but he is able to influence them- nudge them to think certain ways, or do certain actions against their will. He can also rely on their blood and souls to create larger weapons.
So, would you like to discuss plot before hand?
Ah I love Toru! He cute!
Sure, maybe Logan and some friends try summoning demons at a party, it doesn't work then, but after everyone leaves Toru arrives?
Sounds good to me! You start then?
"Tell me again why I have to summon a demon in my house?" Logan muttered, scanning over a page his friends had gotten off a shady site on Google.
"Cuz you're the only one here who hasn't summoned a demon. Maybe it'll work with you. Besides, what demon woukd pass up a snack like you. Plus you're the only one who can speak Latin."
Logan just shook his head and glared at his two friends "I took it for a year." He reminded before taking a deep breath, closing his eyes and starting to read. He didn't necessarily believe in demons much so he assumed not having a belief in something protected you from it. When he finished and opened his eyes, Lo found his friend standing on the tapestry if a pentagram they had bought off Amazon. He had liked the designs, a black background with a white outline of a pentagram surrounded by red roses.
"Am I possessed?" His friend asked, looking around.
Logan yanked him off the tapestry and shook his head "I don't hink that's how that works, besides there's only room for one demon in the circle not two, Suri."
"Haha very funny Lo." The rolled their eyes at Ligan and hugged him tight "oh well, it was fun anyways to try. Anyone ever tell you you sound very seductive speaking Latin."
Logan shook his head with a light blush "Antoni control your boyfriend."
Antonio laughed and squeezed Suri into a hug, whispering something in French that made the other blush.
Logan chuckled lightly and thanked Antinio as he started to clear the are of the candles.
Toru felt that familiar tug. It looked like there was someone trying to summon a Contract Demon, it seemed, but the way was blocked by something on the circle. Toru was still pulled to the place, though, a few steps away. He kept himself shielded for now, looking around. Which of these had summoned him? His eyes eventually fell on a man with blue and pink hair.
That must be his next target. He had to admit, they were cute, if not for the fact they were human. The demon kept himself cloaked from view still, even though he had found who he was looking for. There were just too many people around for his liking.
Instead, he moved over to be standing behind the man, just watching him as he cleared away the candles from the tapestry they'd been using.
After a few minutes if cleaning and hanging the tapestry back up, Antonio and Suri said their thanks and good byes to Logan as they left the small apartment. Logan showed them out, promising then he'd call if anyone showed up. With a small laugh Lo shook his head and gazed around the area, seeing that everything was in order "demons, right. Not so scary, considering they won't show up." He rolled his eyes playfully and went to his bedroom to change for the night, finding an all white fluffy crop top and matching fluffy PJ pants to go with. He hummed softly as he rummaged around the home, cleaning and organizing minor things before she pouted himself a glass of wine and settled down with a good book, oddly enough about a paranormal romance
Toru waited until the man was done cleaning up, watching him. Not so scary, hm? He'd need to fix that before revealing himself.
The demon waited until the man had settled down, walking to the side and simply flipping the light off. He came back over, still not revealing himself, before plucking the wine glass out of the man's hand, lifting it to his invisible lips to take a sip. He didn't say a word, his now wine-stained lips curling up into a wicked grin.
Logan sighed softly and flopped his head back into the couch, annoyed now that the lights blew a fuse. He was about to stand to check the fuse box when he noticed his wine glass wasn't there. He slowly peered around and took a slow, deep breath. It's fine, he probably dropped it out of surprise when the lights went out. He slowly stood and looked around to make sure no one was there. He grabbed a pillow from the couch for…protection? Sure. "Is it too late to take that back?" He muttered under his breath, trying to look around. He though he saw a sheen in the middle of the room but shook off the uneasy feeling that washed over him. He hugged his pillow tight and quickly made his way to the light box to reset all the fuses in his apartment
Toru continued to sit at the wine he'd taken, moving over to flip the light back on before the man had the time to reset any of the fuses. He let an audible chuckle out, walking over with loud footsteps. He leaned his head forward, speaking in the man's ear.
"Much too late," he purred, voice deep and rich. He took a step back, setting the empty wine glass down right in front of the man. Toru still didn't reveal themselves, only laughing deeply, the wine visible on their invisible lips, showing his mouth as well when he opened it.
Logan froze in place, a sharp chill going down his spine at the laughing. Then the disembodied voice. Something he'd consider sickly sweet. He sucked in air as the lights were turned on peeked around, seeing the grin, it's lips Ruby red with his wine. He let out a whimper and started walking the floating mouth with his pillow, shutting his eyes and bashing the invisible creature with as much forace as he could. "Leave! Me! Alone! I swear if you're with Suni it Anronio I'm going g to make you ever regret taking my port! Now show yourself you wine stealing coward!" Logan threw the pillow at the invisible thing and ran ftor he kitchen, knowing he could find something more useful than a pillow
Toru blinked some as he was bashed with the pillow, quickly taking it in his hands and tossing it to the side. He hurried after the man to the kitchen, grabbing his wrists in both of his hands to stop him.
"You're the one who summoned me," Toru said, finally revealing himself. He raised an eyebrow, holding tightly enough onto the human's wrists to keep him from pulling away.
"It means you want a Contract, right?" There was no rush in Toru's voice, just the same smooth and rich sound as before.
Logan yelped out when his wrists were grabbed. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!" "Please, I-" he stopped resisting for a moment when the demon showed himself, his eyes widening. They were stunning. But that didn't matter, it hadn't been the first time Logan had been hurt by a beautiful man. He blinked in confusion, still trying to process everything. "Summoned? Ah yes? I mean I don't know, we just did a stupid summoning ritual from Google! I didn't know it would work!" He tried to twist out if the demon's grasp and tried to yank away. "I don't know what I'm doing, I didn't mean to summon you and I'm sorry if I wasted your time but I don't think I have a contract? What even is that?"
Toru held tightly to the man's wrists, listening as he explained.
"You wouldn't have a Contract right now- you would make one with me. I could give you anything you want, anything in the world. Doesn't that sound good?" Toru held the man's wrists close to his chest, turning to lead them gently out to the living room. The demon moved to have the man sit down, still holding his wrists.
Logan scooted to the edge of couch, trying his best to get away from the from still latching onto his wrists. Anything he wanted? In the world? He narrowed his eyes at the demon. "What's in it for you? I've seen enough anime to know that any deal with a…demon," God above he was actually talking to a demon! That or someone very good at cosplay, then in that case he was definately going to die. "To know that there's more in it for you than what you give to me."
"Hmph! Don't believe everything you watch on tv, kid," Toru scoffed. "What I get out of this? Another human to protect. Is does that sound so bad to you?" Toru offered a smile, still holding onto the man's wrists as he moved to sit down himself.
"I like to keep things far, after all. I'll give to you as much as you're willing to give to me." The man didn't want to find out what happens if he decided to turn down a deal with Toru.
There would be no Contract protecting him, after all.