forum Private RP with @TinyZombieKat (Stalkers Are Welcome, but You May Be Very Very Confused)

Started November 21, 2018 by Deleted user

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ahhhhhhh okay. gotcha!

(Ye just wanted to make that clear ^-^

They’re not Gods yet. They will be.)

_{(It's your go…..)}

(Shit)

(Uh:

Braith's gaze dropped to the floor as a soft, "Oh." escaped his lips. He wasn't sure how to feel or what to think. He was sure he would never be able to understand how they felt. He wasn't a god, and surely the loss of a fellow creator was…earth shattering.

Neo chewed on his lip, sighing. “It was a really heavy loss. We miss her dearly. So do a lot of others.”

Braith looked up at his love. "But you do not know that she is dead? Why not search for her?" Damn his curiosity. He cut a glance to M to make sure he wasn't about to her his head chewed off by the questions.

M sighed deeply, shaking his head. He seemed deeply annoyed with the question.
“Of course we did!” He snapped fiercely and suddenly, cutting across Neo. “We found her body lying in a stream!”

Braith shut his mouth so quickly it was a surprise he didn't bite off a bit of his tongue. He stared at M, his face pale as a sheet. He should have known better than to say anything. Regret pooled in Braith's stomach. Shit.

M rose his hand and the cork to the wine bottle flew to his hand. He swiftly returned it to the bottleneck, then tossed it away as if he couldn’t bare to see it any more. The other, slightly wild and hostile man did not look at the other two.
“I’m going to leave. Now. This was a waste of time, and I would have left sooner if it were not for my hunger.”

Braith turned his face away from M so the other man would not see the flashes of hurt and anger that crossed his features. But something stopped him from getting between M and the door, like the flames in his hot tempered heart had gone out. Why do I have to get under his skin so much?

M leaned off of the wall carefully, sighing slowly and softly as he pressed weight into his legs. He glanced over, then walked out without a third glance.

Braith sighed. "Well…I feel a fool." He told the counter top. He certainly did feel the fool. After goading M into arguments, and being his sassy self, it was no wonder Neo lost it. Then he brought up their lost friend. Good grief. There is no hope for me.

Neo reached out and gently took Braith’s hand. “I’m sorry I did not warn you.” He turned Braith around to look at him.
“Don’t blame yourself.”

"I could have been nicer…" Braith muttered, refusing to return Neo's gaze, his hand limp within the King's hold. Instead he looked out the door that M had disappeared through. His stomach was still in knots.

Neo gently pulled Braith into a hug, setting his chin on Braith’s head. “I’m not going to deny that, but… you didn’t know. Part of this was my fault.

Braith snorted delicately. "Hardly. Seems your brother an I are destined to butt heads forever." He was mumbling into Neo's chest so he wasn't exactly sure if his words were coming out clear enough for him to hear.

Neo chuckled softly and kissed his head gently. “That seems to happen often with M. Do not blame yourself for it, dearest.”

"I don't understand," Braith said popping his chin so that he was still pressed against Neo but looking up at him instead of into his chest. "Why are you two so different?"