forum A Little Bit Lost Without You (Romance OxO CLOSED REBOOT)

Started December 01, 2019 by @Oakiin

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Got ghosted on last time! Not really a problem, I just really want to do this! ^^

Plot: An angel and a demon are caught up in the end of the world. Ash falls, the two sides war, and celestial blood is spilled over and over and over and over. It's said to last a thousand years, until the King of Hell strikes down the Archangel of the Heavenly Forces, or visa versa.
The only thing is, the King of Hell and this Archangel, as they find themselves locked in battle again and again, realize they're perfectly evenly matched, and before long they find themselves wanting out, an escape from the endless violence and bloodshed. It's time to uncover old secrets God never intended to be found, and perhaps, start the world anew again.

Demons are fallen angels, that's the secret. No one remembers, though.
I'm the demon, y'all. Lookin' for someone to be an archangel, who wants endless heavenly power?

Rules:
Please mind your spelling and grammar!
Also I don't mind how long your replies are, as long as they're something I can work on. I'd prefer at least a couple lines though.
Andrews rules
Please be respectful. Our characters are going to fight a lot, but it's all for the sake of the plot, no harm is ever intended towards the rpers
Please let me know if you're going to not be on for longer than a day. I don't have a problem with that, but I'd like to know :)
No ghosting please! If you can't, or are no longer interested, I'll never hold a grudge, just let me know, so I can get it going again!
No God-modding
We can discuss plot, so if you have any ideas, feel free to suggest!
Our characters should be HIGHLY against the idea of falling in love, and deny it at every possibility.
May update this! If I ask, please re-read <3

One more thing
It's not necessary, but I would like if the angels and demons were as far away from human as possible. They will mainly manifest as such, but I don't want to get the idea that your character is just a human with wings. Make them ethereal, bonus points if they have a gnarly true form that is huge and terrifying and absolutely against the laws of physics. Descriptions of this form, if you decide to have one, should be vague.
It's ultimately your decision, but just something I wanted t throw out there!

Character Ref:
Rper's name:
Characters name:
Basic appearance:
Ethereal form: (If applicable)
Gender:
Weapon of choice:
Fighting style: (Optional, but helpful)
Basic personality:
Other:

Me:
Rper's name: Sunny, Sunflower
Characters name: Baelphegor (Just goes by Bael tho)
Basic appearance: Black hair, silver eyes, on the smaller side, but LOT's of power in that bod, black wing that are ragged, barely healthy enough to allow flight, with dirty silver tips
Occult Form: Huge vantablack four legged creature that might have fur, might have scales, hard to tell. Eyes everywhere, hundreds of silver and blue eyes. Over six wings, but it's hard to tell, they almost never open them all at once, so there may be more, long horns, or ears, can't tell, lots of sharp teeth everywhere too, and three black rings that hover around them.
Gender: Manifests as both male and female frequently, just pay attention to what pronoun I'm using for him/her
Weapon of choice: Double bladed glaive, like this: https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f0/1e/72/f01e7253184b6190eb3c615f1f33357a.jpg, and a smaller shield like the one in the fighting style example
Fighting style: Achilles: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tAtbzV8CTV0 (Skip to like 1:45)
Basic personality: Put together to a T, proud, cold, but not unfriendly, necessarily. Sin of choice is Wrath, and that's pretty clear. Loves to mock and banter with their enemies before they strike them down like a scorpion.
Other: They forced their rank. They overthrew Satan as king of Hell, and Lucifer is their right hand. They fought to be here, and they're good at fighting to stay there. They have no fear of this archangel they're supposed to be killing

May I? I am fairly curious.

Yes! Welcome welcome! Did the rules make sense? I know there were a lot of them, sorry about that xD

They made sense!

Okay, good to hear! ^^ Go ahead and fill out the template, looking forward to meeting your chara! :D

I'll get him up as soon as I get home!

Okay, perfect! :D

I am so sorry about that! I promise I have a character. Some stuff came up tonight so I wasn't able to work on him.

It's no trouble at all!! Tomorrow works or whenever you get a chance!

Rper's name: Bleu
Characters name: Runaan
Basic appearance: Long white hair (reaches to the small of his back), blue-green eyes, tall and lithe, strong wings that are in three parts (Like this https://www.pinterest.com/pin/163466661462135828/ )
Ethereal form: Owl like creature that looks like a snowy owl, sharp beak, longer then normal claws, three wings on each side, bright red eyes
Gender: Male
Weapon of choice: Whip with a bone for a handle, daggers
Fighting style: He's well trained in a lot of martial arts, along with close combat.
Basic personality: Well meaning, smart, defensive, a bit secretive, lonely, gentle with others, and good nature.
Other: He's one of God's favorites, well focused and hard working. He worked his way to the top, and he's good at what he does. He faces every challenge, no matter how difficult with a bright and steadfast hope.

OOHHHH Lovelyyyy!!!!! This is an awesome character design, I love it :D

I'll post the starter in one hot sec here ^^

But first, here's the plot from the original, does this all sound good? ^^

"Mostly, I was thinking that we would start out just by having our characters meet in battle over and over again, slowly losing their energy ang battle-lust, and starting to just mechanically go about it, as they realize they're completely unable to touch each other. Eventually, they start to maybe have their own private breakdowns about it, maybe talking to other angels/demons? (I was thinking that we could play each other's closest friends too, in that scenario, just so we aren't rping to ourselves, if that makes any sense? xD)"

I think that can work!

Okii!! ^^ I'll go ahead with the starter, then! ^^

Baelphegor blinked up at the sun, scowling as it blazed down over the desert. This was promising to be a miserable battle for those accustomed to Hell's chill. She wondered moodily if it was God's way of favoring Their precious angels.
The ruins of Phoenix, Arizona lay littered around them, though there was little to recognize. The aftermath of the end of the world had left the desert like another Sahara. And through the rippling waves of heat, she could see the celestial forces, waiting for the battle to start. Somewhere there was the highest Archangel of Heaven. She couldn't wait to sink her weapons into the angel's bones.
"Do you think they're going to send a messenger to talk?" muttered Lucifer from beside her, shifting uncomfortably in the heat.
"They'd better not if they're smart," Baelphegor replied. "If you see anyone approaching, just kill them. I don't want to prolong this any more than we have to with stupid talks. I'm dying in this stupid heat."
"Who chose the desert?" Lucifer said ruefully. "Why not Alaska?"
"Just focus, please," Baelphegor growled, facing the enemy again. "I want to kill this angel quickly, please.

Runaan flew across the sky, sighing at the heat. This was not his ideal day, in fact this had not been his ideal week. He sighed as he glanced over the dunes and ruined cities. "You look troubled." A sweet voice says beside him. He looked over to the woman. "I suppose I am, Gloria." he sighed. "I am always sent to fight against these lies, these… these… battles they never cease and it only makes me frustrated." He sighed and looked down. "Wait…" He halts Gloria. "Get out of here. There's someone down there. Report back to base." She nods before zooming off and Runaan takes a deep breath before grabbing his whip. He speeds down towards the ground, landing before he face plants, making a crater around him.

Lucifer watched as the dust settled.
"There's your messenger," he joked. Baelphegor frowned, squinting at the figure who'd just landed in front of the waiting army of angels across from her.
"Reinforcements?" she muttered. "I don't like it. Can you see any better?"
"No," admitted Lucifer. "Maybe it'll be better if we just attack now, before they have time to get whatever reinforcements might be coming. Baelphegor's scowl only deepened.
"Split the troops," she ordered. "I want an attack force and a force to hold back and wait. They can help us if we run into trouble. Remember the plan, and stick to it, this is the only change."
"Yessir," Lucifer said, saluting. He turned to pass her message down to their generals, and Baelphegor stared at her foe.
Where is the archangel? she thought in frustration. She wanted to know exactly where they were before the attack so she could focus all her energy on them.

His massive wings cleared the dust, his eyes staring mercilessly at the desert around them. His battle ax was in hand, his whip in the other.
"Sir. You took your time." Michael sighed, gazing at the other with an annoyed look. Runaan chuckled quietly. "I missed the invitation." He flew out of the crater, his wings blocking the scorching sun for a moment before he looked down at the demon army. "Honestly I don't see why this has to happen." He rolled his eyes, landing slowly.
"So. I was told there's a demon I get to deal with. Any idea who."
"Her, sir. Right there." Michael points his head in her general direction. Runaan nods and sighs. "Just another battle."

"I think it's him," Lucifer said from right next to her, making her jump. She turned to glare at him.
"Who?" she asked irritably. Her friend pointed, an she squinted at where he was gesturing. "That one that just landed?" she asked suspiciously.
"His name's Runaan, according to our spies," Lucifer informed her. "As far as we can tell, he's as top-dog as they get."
"Let's go find out then," Baelphegor said grimly, raising her glaive and shield. She allowed herself to shift momentarily into something huge and dark as ink, thousands of flaming silver and blue eyes glaring. She gave an otherworldly howl that echoed across the landscape, and as she shifted back into her humanoid form, the cry was taken up by all her toops. She started forward, her army moving with her, all of them eager for blood.

Runaan gazed at his men for a moment before looking back to the army. "Women. Men. Today we fight what appears to be a never ending battle. But we fight for peace and honor. Let us make our families proud!" He shifts into the beautiful owl creature and soars into the sky, meeting Bael and her army in the middle. His heart was racing, his powerful wings pushing soldiers back, knocking enemies over, causing whorls of sand to kick up into the air.

Baelphegor dove out of the way, rolling and leaping back to her feet before scowling after the angel. She glanced to make sure Lucifer was alright, and then bounded after Runaan. She shifted again into her demonic form, letting her many wings flare out impressively. She tackled the owl and brought them both to the ground, rearing up and brandishing her steel claws to slash across those pretty feathers.

Runaan cursed softly, his eyes narrowing as he missed her. He circled around, his claws out to meet her halfway, but he was sorely unprepared. He was a bit stunned- if not horrified- by the creature before him. He gave a screech as he was tackled, hitting the ground harshly, before screaming out in pain as gold blood drips onto his wings. He clawed his way out from under her, managing to snag her in the shoulder in the process.

Baelphegor shrieked in rage as he clawed her shoulder. She leaped away, landing lightly to test her arm, relieved when she found it still functional. She launched herself skyward, picking up a huge boulder as she went. She flapped her many sets of wings to gain some height before hurling the rock down towards her foe.

(Ah! I'm sorry I thought I replied!!)

Runaan panted harshly, two of his right wings damaged severely. He looked up at the screech and managed to roll out of the way of the boulder. "Missed, love! Try it again!" He calls at her, a smirk on his lips.

(No worries at all!! I do that all the time! <3)

Baelphegor snarled at his insolence, swooping down to land atop the boulder, looming over him.
"You might as well give in now," she mocked, scraping her talons across the stone. "You must know it's your fate to die by my weapons."
She leaped down and stalked right up close to him, flaring her wings aggressively. "Everything you love will burn, no matter how you fight. Why not save yourself the bother, love?"

(I love the symbolism here xD They're destined to fall in love, and the first name they ever call each other is love. That's awesome C:)

(Just a little question, did you base this off of something? It reminds me of something.)

"I would say the same to you, but that would be rather boring." He snarled in reply, his eyes watching her. He moved back, his eyes never leaving her movements. "You're meant to die by me, right?" He growled in reply, managing to stand shakily. He raised his weapons, his eyes on her. "Might as well make this interesting, love."

(Lol I just noticed that.)

(It's a little inspired by good omens, and it's planned apocalypse that never happened, but otherwise, not really! What's it remind you of? :3)

Baelphegor hissed in reply, manifesting her glaive and twirling it around her. "Good luck, little bird," she scoffed, before diving forward again.

(xDD Just throwing this out there, ii occured to me that this could be a pretty good place for a time skip to when they're both retreated, or if you want to keep developing the way they're going to be fighting form here on out, we could just keep on rolling. I'm honestly good with either, so I'll leave it to you if you have preference!)