forum meat, and bone, and blood // oxo // closed // romance rp

Started September 23, 2021 by @michael_rainer_eats_uranium group

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He nodded. “Yeah, I suppose so… what do you like to do?”

His eyes lit up "I like games! Like jumproping and kickball! I also like art! I paint on the sides of buildings and sometimes I make art pieces with debris or decrepit bodies and bones!" He exclaimed thwse things loudly and very quickly, face shifting with changing expressions as he spoke "Though some of my friends think body art is weird, I think it expresses a lot about the way I live!"

Charlie smiled a little. “I think that’s cool!”

Bustop smiled wider "I also like dancing! It's ny way of expressing myself through movement" he moved his hands up his torso to his face and stood up "Especially in the rain" he somersaulted and sat back down "Whadda you like?"

Charlie took a moment to think. He didn’t exactly have a lot of hobbies.
“I like leaving little drawings on things… like a little marker, that I was there….”

Bustop smirked softly and groaned "Ugghhh, everything you say just makes you cuter" he layed down again and looked over at Charlie, a confused expression on his face "How do you not have more friends??"

Charlie shrugged. “I dunno….I’m just….not very social, I guess…..” He blushed a little at Bustop’s remark.

Bustop smiled at Charlie, knowing he got flustered easily. He giggled " Well, it's a good thing I am I guess" the rain began to pour harder and Bustop closed his eyes, letting the rain fall on his face " Where are we headed after this?"

He shrugged. “Wherever business takes me, I guess…”

"Fun" he answered back "I generally just go where my heart leads too! Just… never out of the Vast" he chuckled "I can't wait." Thunder struck again and Bustop looked over at Charlie.

Charlie had flinched again. He curled up a little staying under the roofed side of the cellar.

"Hey you… you okay?" asked Bustop "I can come over there if you want?"

He nodded. “…..I-I’m fine…..just….not great with loud noises….”

Bustop crawled over, sopping wet, and sat a few inches away from Charlie "It's ok. It'll blow away soon. Just hold onto me if you're scared" He looked away blushing a little.

Charlie started clinging onto him, squeezing his eyes shut.

Bustop didn't expect him to grab him immediately, but he didn't complain. He smiled down at Charlie, but he didn't say anything. Not a word. He simply sat there in silent comfort for the next half hour until the storm blew over.

Charlie stayed curled up next to him, comforted by his body heat. It’d been a long time since he’d felt the warmth of another person.

"I… I think it's over" Bustop began hesitantly, unsure if he wanted this to end "We can head out now" As much as he liked this… and he liked it a lot, they had to get going if Bustop really wanted to see the world.

Charlie slowly uncurled himself, standing up again and grabbing his things. He was a little embarrassed that he had gotten that scared in front of Bustop, but tried to ignore those thoughts.

Bustop stared at Charlie as he got up. He had just met this guy, and yet he felt a really strong bond with him already. He wanted to get to know him. " Well" he began, putting his hands on his small waist "I think we should head the direction the storm came from, that way we'll be far away from any new storm front forming near it."

Charlie nodded. "Good idea."
He began to climb out of the cellar. It was pretty easy for him, as his height gave him an advantage.

Bustop jumped out using all his might "Whoo, good thing I can jump or you'd be ahead of me in almost everything"