I'll move this to limited once closed. But I really wanted to do a demon rp, with the human as a child. The demon has always been there for the child and as they grow up, the human needs the demon less and less, until the demon is just a memory or a voice in their head. But after an accident, their demon comes back. So yeah.
Please be descriptive. Have good grammar. Be polite. This is most likely gonna be gay. Will be rated R. So… Tada.
I’m doing well enough, hbu?
I'm sick. So… I could be better. But I'm good otherwise.
Oh no! Get well soon, love! ^-^
Thank you, dearest! That's very kind of you to think of little ol' me.
Dawwww I think about everyone all the time. Including you.
So you want me in this RP or what, bb?
Yes please! I love roleplaying with you!
Yeaaaaaayyy! I love RPing with you too! Do you mind if I’m the Demon?
Sure! Dive in blind or templates?
Bliiind, if that’s alright?
Okie dokie. I just need your demons name first.
His name is Dreeli. But people call him Dree.
Okie dokie//
Ever heard of guardian Angels? Well. There a guardian demons as well. Just to give a small back story, Tino was chosen for a demon guardian. Dreeli was chosen for the young boy. But the interesting thing. Tino could see him. As he grew up, he didn't really focus in on the demons, and to him, Dreeli became a memory until a terrible accident. Tino was hit by a car, causing severe memory loss. Dreeli was required to watch over him, since he was so close to deaths door. But the first thing that exited Tino's mouth when his eyes opened, was his demons name.
Dreeil had stood watch loyally like a guard dog at a graveyard fence. He steered his master away from the gate, and as far as he could bring them. He sat on little Tino’s bed. When he woke and gasped his name, Dreel was there. He had even smiled. He was so afraid of losing him. The accident had scared him. He barely pulled Tino from the wreckage to heal him.
Tino coughs softly and looks up. "Dree?" He asks softly, his monitors beeping softly. He hadn't seen his demon in ages. He smiles a little. "What are you going here?" He asks, but it was happy.
Dreel smiled and took Tino’s hand. “I follow you everywhere, my child. How are you feeling?” He ignored the blaring monitors and the nurses and doctor rushing in to check on him.
Tino squeezes his hand. "Not good." He mumbles. "I'll be okay, right?" He asks softly.
Dreel nodded and squeezed his hand back. “You will be fine, my child. I’ll make sure you never get hurt again.”
Tino smiles at that. He always loved talking with Dreeli. He sighs softly, pain shooting through him.