forum TiredOtter? One on One?

Started January 31, 2019 by Deleted user

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“What?” Trent looked around, suddenly realizing where he was. “What did you do to me?!” He tried to scramble to his feet and winced in pain.

"I knocked you out and healed your foot. The one you ho so idiotically injured while trying to run after me." Blair clarified, crossing his arms.

“You had no right to do that without my permission.” Trent pushed himself into a sitting position.

"You had no right to run after me and come into my home uninvited." He retorted, standing up and putting his hands on his hips.

“I’m the prince. I have every right to go anywhere I please.” Trent glared at Blair, trying not to be appear intimidated. “And you had no right to steal the light from the sky!”

"No, you," Blair said, Spearmint getting flashbacks to when they made him and Lydia say this to each other for two pages on the Percy Jackson rp.

Trent scanned his surroundings, unfortunately not as willing to fight as Lydia was for those two pages. Using the stone walls of the cave, he hefted himself to his feet. “You will regret the day you ever chose to commit crime against me and my people.” He announced dramatically, his eyes narrowed. And with that he started to limp towards the entrance of the cave with full intentions of finding his way back to the castle in the darkness and gathering an army of some sort.

"Mhm… You're not going anywhere." Blair muttered that last part after summoning a wall of shadows to block the exit of his cave. "You know where I live now and I would rather not have an army destroy my home, thank you very much."

“You cannot keep me trapped here!” Trent was furious at being turned into the equivalent of a damsel in distress. “I have a family and a kingdom to protect. They need me!” He protested, trying to force his way through the darkness.

"Hm, you should have thought about that before you came into my home and declared you were vanquishing me." Blair sassed, setting down his book and putting his hands back on his hips.

“You are a foul rejection of creation.” Trent hissed, limboing over to Blair. The prince was absolutely furious at being trapped here. Was he dumb enough to try and strangle an immortal demon while his foot was sprained? Of course not. He was only dumb enough to try and punch an immortal demon while his foot was sprained.

"You're an idiot." Blair said, letting the punch go right through the shadows that currently made up his body. "I'm in my shadow form, dude."

“I demand you release me!” Trent jabbed a finger around where Blair’s chest would be, swatting furiously at the shadows. “My father will send soldiers to retrieve me soon and when they come you will suffer.”

Blair pursed his lips. "I'm immortal, dumbass, do I have to spell it out for you again?" He growled, his nose wrinkled.

“Being immortal doesn’t mean you can imprison me like some… some hound!” Trenton argued, standing on his toes to try and discreetly match Blair’s height.

"Shove it, pretty boy." Blair said, patting the smaller boy's head and smirking down at him. "And I wouldn't say you're a hound, more like a poodle. K, short stuff?"

Trent, who would never admit to liking the feeling of Blair’s fingers in his hair, glared furiously at the demon. His face was red from a mixture of anger and embarrassment that combined to create the flustered mess of a prince. “A poodle? I— You can’t keep me here!” His voice cracked a little towards the end of the sentence.

"Yeah! A poodle, you're posh, loud, ya know! Maybe a little yip-yap dog becuase you're so small." Blair cooed, patting the princes head again.

Trent’s face grew a brighter shade of red. “I’m not your dog!” He insisted, his fists balled up in frustration. “We’re mortal enemies! We should be fighting to the death! I’m honor bound to do so!”

"Hun, I'm an immortal demon. I. Do. Not. Die." Blair repeated, rolling his eyes in irritation. The prince was adorable, but kinda annoying.

“But…” Trent finally seemed to be registering the gravity of the situation. “Then why are you keeping me here? You have no reason to do such!”

"I already told you, I don't want your army coming into my home and wrecking the place." And you're cute. His mind added on unhelpfully.

“That would only be a minor consequence of stealing the light out of the sky!” He gestured towards the ceiling. “The forest is dying, people are dying, everything is dying!” He exclaimed dramatically.

"Huh. It's almost funny. You did this to yourselves, I simply helped it move along." Blair said, snapping his fingers and turning his form into a human one.