forum cliche O/O soulmate rp? (closed)

Started June 08, 2019 by Deleted user

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Rykah nodded, pulling away and heading for the door, "I'll talk to you tomorrow then?:

"Yeah," Glenn agreed, snuggling deep into his covers. Most night's he stayed up for hours before finally falling asleep, but tonight felt… restful. Like he might actually get some sleep for once. "Goodnight."

(i feel kinda mean glorifying sleep so much when you can't doze off. sorry abt that)

Rykah smiled, watching him. "Good night" he murmured, before leaving the apartment, and heading home.

(cool!)

Glenn woke up at 5:04 with a heaving gasp. He'd gotten a lot of sleep, but the last few hours had been less than restful. The nightmares were fading fast, only a few wisps of horror clinging to the back of his mind. He reached over to the slip of paper on his bedside table, smiling as he punched the number into his phone. He only stopped when he realized it was 5 in te goddamned morning.

He killed a couple of hours cleaning the house, finally sending Rykah a simple good morning :) when he decided most reasonable people would be awake

Rykah had barely been able to sleep that night, thinking about Glenn. He carefully watched his phone come 6, having been up since around 4 to paint the sunrise. When he finally got the text he grinned.
morning! he sent back.

A surge of irrational happiness poured over Glenn as he stared at the text, plopping himself down onto the couch with a wide smile. what're you doing?

Just finished putting my art supplies away answered Fukah, grinning for absolutely no reason.

(morning :)

You've been up? Glenn asked, wishing he'd known that so he wouldn't have wasted time cleaning his already spotless apartment. Just asking that felt a little rude, so he quickly added what were you drawing?

painting the sunrise he typed back, before putting the last of his paints away.

(dude, I had the weirdest dream.)

sounds fun. I've just been cleaning Glenn replied, pushing a tuft of silver air out of his face and wondering if it would be weird to ask Rykah to hang out. Maybe grab some coffee or see a movie or… oh god, he was planning a date, wasn't he? Was that too forward?

Rykah nodded when he saw it, running his fingers through his hair, ears twitching a little. Any chance you wanna meet up? he typed, pressing send before he could rethink it.

Glenn nodded, then realized they were texting so there was no way Rykah could see it. definitely! wanna get some coffee? there's a great cafe a couple blocks from my house.

Rykah smiled, sure! he sent the reply, then started looking for a shirt. He normally went shirtless at home, simply cause it was more comfortable for his wings.

see you at 8? Glenn asked, shuffling into is bedroom and scrambling around for something that wasn't wrinkled beyond belief. He still hadn't changed out of yesterdays clothes, and at this point, he felt like his jeans were eating his legs.

(Eh, at least you get dreams)
Rykah smiled, Sounds great! he sent back, rummaging around for a clean something that he could wear.

(that's a good point.)
Glenn tossed his phone onto the bed once the meeting was all set up, and tore into his closet looking for something cute, but not too formal and not too over the top. By the time he'd settled on something decent looking, he was almost late. He hurried out the door, making it to the cafe just as the clock struck 8:05.