forum are you scared?//one on one (closed)

Started November 30, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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“I should’ve said no..” Grayson muttered, sighing.

"Too bad," Abaddon hummed before approaching Grayson, a wide smirk on his face

"How exactly are you going to do this?" Grayson asked worriedly, taking a small step backwards.

“Think of it as…sealing a deal of sorts,” Abaddon hummed

"Okay…" Grayson frowned, a little scared of what Abaddon was going to do.

Abaddon stepped closer to Grayson, a slight smirk on his face. He outstretched a hand, as if to shake

Grayson tentatively stretched out his hand which was shaking a bit. “What are you going to do?”

"Just relax, and you'll find out," Abaddon purred right into Grayson's ear before taking his hand. He abruptly pulled him closer, mashing their lips together

(I knew it)
(Also how are you about cursing?)

Grayson let out a muffled yell and tried backing up, realizing he had backed himself up onto the gate of the graveyard, not being able to move.

(I don't care, I swear like a sailor and so do my characters lol)

Abaddon giggled almost maniacally against Grayson's lips, one hand pinning Grayson to the gate while the other had him by the jaw, keeping him from pulling away

(Okay so do I Lol I was just making sure)

Grayson stood, frozen in place, silently panicking inside. His eyes stayed wide open, staring at Abaddon. STOPITIDIDNOTAGREETOTHIS!! He thought, hoping Abaddon could hear him.

Abaddon had to resist the urge to laugh out loud when he heard Grayson's panicked thoughts. After a moment, he pulled back, still pinning Grayson to the gate. "Relax, baby. It'll be over soon," he purred, flashing his sharp teeth

Grayson stood panting heavily, staring at Abaddon in horror. “What is this supposed to do?!” He yelled angrily, his hand clenched tight around the gate behind them.

"That wasn't supposed to do anything. This will, however," Abaddon purred before raising a hand. With a snap of his fingers, the world abruptly changed color. Everything was all kinds of the wrong color, and there were circuit-like lines tracing everything, including them

Grayson yelped, looking all around them before turning back to Abaddon. “So you’re telling me that spontaneously making out with me was just something you decided to do?!” He questioned, his eyes narrowed.

Grayson yelped, looking all around them before turning back to Abaddon. “So you’re telling me that spontaneously making out with me was just something you decided to do?!” He questioned, his eyes narrowed.

"If I tried to explain how my mind worked, yours would implode. Now hush up, or I'll make you," Abaddon hummed before running a pointed claw across Grayson's chest

Grayson glared down at his hand and smacked it away. “Okay. What the hell is going on here?” He asked Abaddon.

"Properly forming the pact, obviously," Abaddon said with a roll of his eyes. "You poor mortals and your panicking."

“And the colors?” He asked, crossing his arms across his chest, ignoring Abaddon’s previous statement.

"We're seeing the true nature of our bodies through the soul dimension. Though since I've practiced manipulating my form, I still look rather…human," Abaddon hummed

"What's wrong with looking human?" Grayson looked down at his own self.

"Nothing. At least not when you look like a monster by default," Abaddon hummed. "Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to get this over with."

"So would I." Grayson sighed, leaning against the gate.

"Good," Abaddon hummed. He raised a long, clawed finger before dragging it along Grayson's chest, tracing the outline of a heart. After a moment a pale heart began to glow from inside the outline, and he pulled it out. There were still strange, almost gooey strings keeping it inside Grayson

(sorry in advance if this sounds a little gory, I just like to make sure my writing's detailed)