forum Who's up for some heavy fantasy romance? (fluff included)

Started July 13, 2019 by @Celeste_X0X0_ group

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well we can start if you want? we could only have three people if you want (that would be fun)

(yeah that sounds fine to me; you wanna start?

(btw my guys not 20 in this, he'll be 17

(ok then i guess mine will be 17 too bc i don’t want her to be the oldest lol

Running as fast as he could… up the mountain, through the trees, over the rivers. Finally reaching the endge of a cliff, looking over the whole city. He could see the whole world from up there. (not litterally lol)
Spreading his wings, along with his arms, feeling the wind blow on his face, through his light blue hair, through the white glistening feathers in his wings, some of the clouds were his level. Turning around and falling backwards, falling, falling, falling, then shooting up in the air. This was the best feeling.

Meanwhile Rory was busy sitting under a tall tree, reading. The sunlight fell across her dappled from the leaves as she immersed herself in the romance novel. Yes, it was cheesier than most of her books, but Rory was a total sucker for a happy ending. She didn’t even notice the boy flying around because of her captivation in the book.

Gliding through the rather cold air. It was the beginning of winter, a few snowflakes falling down, landing on his hair with every movement he took, then quickly flying off of him. Landing on the edge of the cliff with a loud thud. His eyes closed, taking in a deep breath and sighing.
"WHOOOO HOOO"
He yelled to himself. Not know anyone was around. He talks to himself, but almost never revealing his voice to people.

A loud yell interrupted Rory’s reading, so she looked up to tell the kid to knock it off before realizing the boy had wings and seemed to think he was alone. She stood up with a sigh, fearing more interruptions. Besides, here was a chance to work on her flirting skills. She walked up to him, as he was near enough to reach with a small bit of walking. She cleared her throat. “I didn’t realize my reading would be interrupted by a handsome boy or else I would have been less annoyed,” she said, approaching him and smirking.

Young-Jae startled, turning around, his to eyes looking at her, the other one on his forehead looking straight forward. Tucking in his wings, he glances over her from top to bottom. Examining her, then realizing what she just said. His face turning a bit red, but he keeps a straight face. (Struggling a bit) but not saying anything.

Rory pursed her lips at his silence. “Quiet, aren’t we?” she teased lightly, with a smile. “I often find that the quiet boys are the sweetest.”

wait…Is this what flirting is called?
He thought to himself. He's seen it on anime, manga and some magazines, and he's even heard it in school. (Quite a lot) but he's never encountered it before. (Btw this is before he gets all quiet and rude since in this roleplay he's younger, so he's just what and nice, and clueless)
"Are-are you flirting?"
He says in a soft voice, sounding like an angel. Which he kind if was. Before she could even answer he quickly holds his hand up, an orb of some sorts, that looks like it held the whole galaxy itself in it. Then a notebook and a pen replace its spot in his hand. As he starts to write down what she just said. With the word in the big word above: Flirting!

Rory’s eyes widened and she blinked. “Uh, yes, I was flirting with you,” she confirmed, a little confused. No one had ever had this reaction to her flirting before. She twirled a strand of hair around her finger, blushing a little.

Blank-faced he looks up from his notebook as it disappears from his hand.
"Are you okay? You look a little weird…. And- are you trying to pull your hair out?"
He says incredibly confused.
why is she acting to weird?

Rory blinked again, surprised. “I-I’m fine,” she replied. “And no I am not trying to pull my hair out!” She quickly moved her hands back to her sides. “Um, so…What’s your name?”

Eyeing her, his eyes narrowing down on her.
He couldn't quite tell if she was cute or not, but he decided to go with the ladder for now.
"Young…..Jae"
He says running his fingers through his tousled curly sky blue hair. Bits and peicing of white clouds in his hair, it really did look like the sky.
"Y-You?"

“I’m Rory,” she said, almost haughtily. This boy was strange. Had he never spoken to a girl before? “Nice to meet you.”

Tilting his head, hes never actually had peope come up and talk to him. Mostly because of the frikin eye in the middle of his forhead.
"nice? How do you know if its nice to meet me? You dont know me?"
He said still confuzzled. He had NO IDEA how to talk to people, let alone a cute girl.

Rory raised an eyebrow. “It’s something you say when you meet someone new, especially if they’re cute,” she told him with another of her smiles.

A light share of crimson red appeared on his face. Looking around, he saw no one else around. Who could she be talking to?
"Then….whyd you say it to me?"

“Duh, because you’re cute,” Rory replied, tossing her hair back. “And because it’s the polite thing to do, I guess.” She shrugged.

"oh okay then… Nice- to meet you to?"
He said like he wasn't sure how to say it. Which he was. Taking a step back nervously his foot slips off of the edge, falling down spreading his wings quickly, he falls…
Quickly shooting up in the sky, he looks around in a little bit of shock. He didn't expect to fall, but he was always prepared. Looking back at the girl,
"sorry…. About That."

"Yo!" A voice yelled excitedly in the distance. The owner of the voice was a young boy, just running up the crest of a hill when he'd called out. He darted up to the pair, then bendt over panting. "That…was so…cool!" he exclaimed enthusiastically. "I didn't think I'd find anyone other than Swish with real, actual wings!"

“Hey,” said Rory, turning around. “Who’s Swish?” Who was this newcomer? He looked younger than her seventeen years.

Finally catching his breath, Eugene straightened. "Sorry—forgot myself there for a minute. Swish is my…friend. Familiar, actually." As he spoke, he reached to unclasp the pin on the collar of his dress shirt, displaying it on his open palm. "Just, don't freak out?" he asked, not even pausing for a reply before murmuring, "Evenire." The silver pin shimmered elegantly for a moment before the image distorted and grew larger. Withing seconds, the pin had been replaced with a snowy white hawk, perched on the boy's sleeve-covered arm. He quickly followed up the spell with another. "Mutare." With the word, the hawk hopped off his perch, donning a more humanoid form as he hit the ground in a crouch. The familiar stood to his full height, taking in the situation with a look of slight confusion. "Random strangers, Swish. Swish, random strangers!" the boy introduced brightly, crossing his arms with a mildly pride smile.

Rory watched all of this unfold with surprise, but quickly went back to looking mildly interested. “My name is Rory,” she introduced herself. “Are you a witch or something?”

"Yep!" he confirmed happily, glancing at the other winged person out of the corner of his eye. "You can call me Corey," he introduced himself as, offering a hand to shake. Swish looked at Eugene, unimpressed, before muttering, "Let me introduce myself, or I just end up not knowing what to say. Yeah, hi, I'm Swish, but you already knew that," he finished with a deadpan, giving a tight smile at the girl and ruffling his feathers slightly.

Young-Jae watched the twos conversation. Tucking his wings in even more. His third eye looking around frantically while his others are staring at Rory and the random guy that just appeared. He felt threatened… Very threatened, especially when he just summoned the other creature.
Summoning something of his own, he created a little portal that again,
looked like it held the whole galaxy. A wolf came out. It was purely white, except for the tips of its tail, paws, always, and snout, which faded into black. Along with a whole bunch if jumbled up Dublin's lined on her back running down her back, symbols so tiny, forming a line down her back, startijg from her forehead. She was huge, he head reach8jg up to his shoulders. Summoning a long spear with an orb comm8ng 9ut if his hand, he was ready to fight. Naide (the wolf) growled a little.
"who are you"
Came out a voice as though it was from heaven. It was soft, sounding like he would hurt a fly.

Rory shook Corey’s hand. “Nice to meet you both,” she replied with a small smile before realizing what Young-Jae was doing. “Young-Jae? Is everything okay?” she asked, concern showing on her features.

"He's dangerous"
He said, his third eye still wide open, his wins halfway spread, Naide growling, the fur on her neck stood up, making the symbols look like blotches.

Swish instantly leapt in front of Eugene, extending a wing behind him to shelter the young witch if Young-Jae made a wrong move. His face hardening into a glare, the familiar replied with a forced calm, "We've both introduced ourselves. This is Corey, and I'm Swish. He's a witch. I'm his familiar." He spoke as if speaking to a toddler, eyeing the wolf every time she made even the slightest of moves. Eugene laid a hand on Swish's shoulder, letting him know he was fine, and peered over the older's wing. "I didn't mean to threaten you. I was just excited when I saw your wings, and thought it might be nice to introduce you two…" he trailed off uncertainly. "We're not fighting, are we?"