forum RP with brave_soldier

Started March 27, 2022 by @Anxietyfilledcinnamonroll group

tune

“ you need to calm” haze said

Isaac’s eyes are unfocused, trained past Haze. He has no idea where they were going, and all he could do was follow. His brow furrows, and his jaw tightens. The knife was placed back in his satchel, but his hands are gripping the strap of his satchel tightly. It looks like he might break it. He snaps back and shakes his head.

“There is no time to be calm,” Isaac’s neck stiffens. His mouth quivers, and he speaks. “one must stay alert with such threats on one’s back. You have to watch your surroundings, listen for unelicited noises.”

“ were here” he said softly, Tucking into a smal ground hut

“Curious,” Isaac follows Haze inside. “Is it safe here?” He’s still bothered by the eyes in the dark. He’s most likely to keep secrets, but there is one best not to be told. He’s still stiff as a board, on edge, and unable to calm his nerves. His eyes are dull and have lost their glow. He glances around hesitantly.

Haze pulled out stone things, things meant for witches. Crystals and herbs “ perfectly “

Isaac looks at Haze with questioning eyes. His eyes narrow. “What are you doing?” He twists his neck to the side, and the bones make a harsh crack. He starts to rub his neck.

“ my mother does this, she taught me, “

“Taught you what?” Isaac crosses his arms and diverts his gaze. His right hand is gripping his left forearm tightly. His jaw is clenched, and all the muscles in his body have stiffened. “What are you? Who are you?” He spits roughly. He’s being quite defensive of himself. He’s situating himself to be ready to deflect a possible attack. A low growl escapes from his throat.

He sighed “ issac, it’s still me, I’m still human.. just not the kind your suppose to be around..”

Isaac strikes out, slamming Haze's hand to the ground. He intertwines his fingers between Haze's and digs his claws into the floor the best he can, hoping to hook them into the ground to keep Haze from pulling his hand back. He gets up close, face to face, and looks Haze straight in the eyes. "I'm not the kind you're supposed to be around—and yet here you are," he sneered. This is the most hostile he's been. Something has triggered him, but what is unknown. It could be because of the nerves flaring in his brain. It could be something else.

Haze was startled, fear racing in his eyes. “ I'm the son of a witch. A second sight.” he whispered, wincing as pain flooded his pinned hand

Isaac presses down harder on Haze's hand. His brow furrows, but his tight-lipped smile is still there. The anger in his eyes is slowly dissipating, although not quick enough. The veins in his neck are still popping out. His nose crinkles as he slowly bares his teeth. "What does a witch like you want with a demon like me?!" Isaac growls. His body relaxes a bit, and his grip on Haze's hand loosens. His fast breathing slows as if he had received a sedative.

“ the same thing I asked for earlier” he huffed.

"For love or safety?" Isaac lets go of Haze's hand, retracting his claws. He gets out of the boy's face and glances down at the ground. His shoulders slump over, and his face becomes hot with realization. He let his anger play him like a puppet. He is still baffled about the many things he's experienced over the past few days. Isaac lets out a little sigh and mumbles. "I fell for a witch. Demons are not supposed to do that." He looks over at the objects Haze had sorted on the ground.

"What are you going to do with all that?" he raises an eyebrow. He opens his satchel and grabs something out of it. "Can you do anything with this sulfur," Isaac pulls it out of the satchel and holds it up. "I don't need it anymore. Along with these holly berries."

“ I can use them yes, thank you,” he said softly, haze put them up before coming back to Issac “ watch your legs,” he said softly before moving to sit in his lap, his legs going around the demon's hips and their faces close to each other. “ I don't hunt demons for the fun of it. I only hunt them if they do something that's complete bullshit. Like the one who killed a hundred people just for fun. For me, you are no different than a man. But my feelings didn't change. The attraction is there, the butterflies you give me when our lips touch or you touch me, it's amazing because I know the feeling but not like this. i love you issac. Nothing will change that”

Isaac's cheeks burn red, and his nose bridge tingles. He blinks rapidly, completely stunned by what he is hearing. No human, let alone a witch, has said I love you. It was odd, and he wasn't sure how his body should react. His stomach exploded into a million paper butterflies, and he thought he might throw up. His mouth twitches, and he kisses Haze on the nose. He leans close to Haze's ear and whispers, "Aren't you afraid I might hurt you? Just like how I let my anxiety turn into anger and lashed out at you—but worse."

“ I'm not scared of the decision I made, nor the troubles I'll face.” he said softly, hazes cheeks burn just as red. He felt his lips brush against Issacs as he spoke in hushed tones. He let his hands fall to guide Issacs to rest on his waist “ are you okay with the fact that I can kill you?”

Isaac puts one hand on Haze's waist, and the other holds Haze's face. He gives him a twisted smile while speaking in a low whisper. "If you try to kill me, I will be prepared to defend myself, chéri." Isaac tightens his hold, putting some pressure on Haze's jaw. His show of how easily he could break one's jaw was nothing compared to the destruction he could cause. "May I remind you, we're the ones being hunted?" Isaac narrows his eyes and raises an eyebrow. "If you knew I was a demon from the start, why didn't you kill me then?" He giggles in a low, sinister tone.

“ God, maybe because you're fucking hot? Or I've had a damn crush on you since we shared a dorm?” he said a little huskily. He lifted his jaw up, “ I've got you in a very bad spot, because I could so one simple thing to cause you so many feelings to flood your senses. Especially since you don't know human feelings.”

Isaac scoffs, "Aren't you bold." he sneered. "Thinking you have power over me. I'm the one with the horns, and you have the neckless I gave you." He laughs at his own schemes. "Don't you have some mystical witchy thing to do?" he straightened his back with the desire to break Haze's jaw. These emotions have fed fire to his confidence and invincible feeling. He decides against breaking his jaw and drops his hand. Isaac reaches over for his satchel and opens it. He fishes out a vial with red liquid in it. Isaac pops off the cork and takes the liquid like a shot. A drop dripped from the vial and fell onto him, almost landing on Haze's leg. Isaac smiles slightly. "That could have been bad. This stuff is acid to humans."

Haze chuckled, “ its not magic, human nature.” he whispered, once his jaw was let go he leaned in to kiss Isaac, only rocking his hips slightly. “ we have alcohol for that love,” he teased. Haze let his emotions become readable, the ecstasy roll off his breath and the feel of the demon and he rubs together. “ unlike you, the attention you're giving me sparks a nature I don't have often. I did once with one other person, that's it.”

"Well, aren't all you humans affectionate kissers," he grins after being kissed by Haze one more. Isaac knows next to nothing about showing affection, not knowing what kissing one another means. He breaks the vial in his hand, glass sticking into his palm. He doesn't wince, and one can't be sure he actually felt anything. He glances at his palm speckled with glass and bends his fingers to cover it, deciding to tend to it later.

"You're something quite interesting, Haze. I don't understand you or your nature. I don't understand the slightest, but it's clear you like the attention. You speak of another. Is that something humans do?" he runs his fingers through Haze's hair with his good hand. "Do I really bring out something in you that only one other did?"

“ yes but it's a sin,” he said softly, leaning into Issac's hand. He reached into his pocket, speaking something dark and placing his hand on Issacs. The wounds healed and scarred. “ you spark lust Isaac and I can't help it. “ he rocked his hips a bit harder “ it burns me alive and there's nothing I can do, “