forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

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Lillian jumped at Darren suddenly appearing and let out a slight shriek, "Darren! You fucking scared me!"

He giggled and wrapped her in a hug, "I know, that was the idea,"

Lillian leaned into his embrace as she scowled, "I hate you."

"I seriously doubt that," he whisked her off he feet and laid her on the couch.

"Mmmm you would be right about that," Lillian finally admitted.

He laid on top of her and buried his head in her neck, "I missed you,"

"Now come on, we have to get the twins inside."

He nodded and got out to grab the babies before escorting his new family inside.

Belle carefully watched over her new children as he brought them in, her heart melting as she watched them peacefully sleep.

"I missed you too," Lillian let out a happy sigh beneath him.

(Hey shaaaaaaaaaaadeeeee…. do you wanna skip to the next morning? To be caught up with Ryan and Belle?)

Darren allowed his entire body to relax and his eyes closed. By the time he could wonder if he was crushing her, he was already asleep.

Belle carefully watched over her new children as he brought them in, her heart melting as she watched them peacefully sleep.

Ryan laid the babies down in a fold out crib he had set up in the living room weeks ago. "I'll uhh… be back?" He said it as if he had to request permission to leave.

(Yeah we can skip.)

Lillian didn't even bother to attempt to push him off. She was being a little bit crushed yes but was more focused on the fact that Darren was there. (Even if he was causing her mild discomfort)

Darren's writer, Darren, understood the difference between cliché and tropes. After a few thousand pages of this RP, he really was running out of ways to wake a character up in the morning without seeming cliché because it's just been done before. So he decided to be a problem child instead.
When Darren woke up, Lillian was asleep and the there was no light coming through the living room windows. It was unusual for Darren to wake up in the middle of the night considering he was such a heavy sleeper. He pushed himself off of Lillian and to his feet. It was dark, but he could feel that something was off. Was he standing a little taller than normal? He began walking toward the kitchen to get some water and clear his mind but he ran into the living room coffee table hard enough that he felt it break against his leg but it didn't hurt. Was the room smaller or was he bigger? He ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Suddenly, it all made sense. Balthazar's red and black face stared back at him with a shark tooth smile. Had he lost the ability to control when he turned? How long would it be before Balthazar took over completely? He didn't want Lillian to have to stress about losing him too much so in that moment, he had made the decision to not tell her for as long as he could. God, was he a bad liar.

Lillian's writer, Kate, did not apprecatie the problem child, but would except him either way. She used to be a problem child after all.

Lillian whined slightly at the loss of warmth from Darren leaving her. She curled in on herself in sleep letting out a slight sigh at the new, but meager warmth.

Belle carefully watched over her new children as he brought them in, her heart melting as she watched them peacefully sleep.

Ryan laid the babies down in a fold out crib he had set up in the living room weeks ago. "I'll uhh… be back?" He said it as if he had to request permission to leave.

She waved him off, never taking her attention away from her babies. "Don't die, I'll be here. I love you."

(Hopefully Jacks will grace us with her presence at some point)

(Your wish has been granted)

Lillian's writer, Kate, did not apprecatie the problem child, but would except him either way. She used to be a problem child after all.

Lillian whined slightly at the loss of warmth from Darren leaving her. She curled in on herself in sleep letting out a slight sigh at the new, but meager warmth.

Darren began to panic, Balthazar was taking over his consciousness. Could it be that all that time in the underworld in demon form had negative implications.

She waved him off, never taking her attention away from her babies. "Don't die, I'll be here. I love you."

He basically disappeared from where he was standing when he ran to the basement as fast as he could. He stared at the chains on the floor. They were attached deep into the cement, there was no way he could pull them out but he was worried Convel would be able to. How long could he be down here before Belle began to wonder what he was up to. He hoped the babies would be enough of a distraction.