forum Roleplay, anyone? (permanently closed)

Started January 25, 2018 by @blue_topaz

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"You had too much to drink." Ace patted Blake's mess of blond hair and bopped his nose. "We can stay here if you want, until you can go back. We're not safe here."

Blake hiccupped and then fluffed up his wings as if he'd startled himself. "I wanna go home and take a nap." Blake was calming down now, starting to slacken his grip on Ace.

"Ok." Ace put his hands on Blake's shoulders, trying to lift him up, "Work with me here?"

Zander felt aroud his pockets til he found what he was looking for. It was a small oval mirror that could expand, with ornate detailing around the edges, and it had once belonged to a witch. It had been meant as a gift for Lily but, he felt Blake needed it more, after all she had him still. He turned to face Blake, "I think you're going to want to look into this." (It has the power to show relatives who have passed on stand behind the person holding it and bring comfort onto the person it is being reflected upon(in rare cases the witch said if feelings are strong enough the relative spirits will come))

ooh! Like the mirror of Erised!

Umm….Harry Potter?

Blake ignored Ace for a moment, distracted by the fancy mirror Zander handed to him. He peered into it at first, seeing only his own red face and watery eyes, until the picture began to shift. Two shapes started to take form. Tears streamed happily down Blake's face as ithey revealed themselves. "Mum? Dad?" He questioned, gripping onto the mirror tighter. The two seemed happy. And although they didn't speak, his mom blew him a kiss while his dad gave him a thumbs up and a cheeky smirk. Blake noticed he had the same bright white wings as his mother. A wave of calm washed over him as he watched his family, enraptured by their warm smiles. After a few moments his parents faded away to reveal Blake's reflection again, which was now a healthy mix of serene and exhausted.

S'okay, I have to go too. We leave you, @TiredOtter, with our characters! (Don't make Ace act too happy)

Ace caught sight of the mirror, but he didn't see Blake. He saw his parents, Quinlan, Ebony, and Kameo, all standing behind him, smiling. Ace turned around, but they weren't there.

"No, no," Peter grinned widely, swallowing the sudden dryness in his throat. "You look…" he took a long time to find the perfect word, "Breathtaking,"

Blake stared at his reflection for a moment longer before shakily handing the mirror back to Zander. "T-Thanks, man." He said quietly, before attempted to stand back up, the floor seemed to sway unsteadily under his feet. He grabbed onto Ace's shoulder for support.

Zander put his hand on Blakes shoulder and held out the mirror," Here man, hold on to it, and now that I think about it, I feel like you should have it."

"Really?" Blake took the mirror back gingerly. His face broke into a smile and he pulled Zander into a hug. "You're amazing." He mumbled into his shoulder, wrapping his wings around him.

Zander hugged him back, but then thought of the camera, and the gun," Thanks man, but I'm not all that."

"Nuh-uh. You've been taking of me all night!" He flashed Zander a drowsy smile before yawning. "I wanna go home now." He decided, stumbling away from Zander and towards the window, stretching out his wings in preparation for flight.

Zander gently pulled him back and joked,"Sorry man, no flying, beer and drinks don't mix well with flight."

Blake whined and pouted at Zander, letting his wings fluff up and scattering feathers across the room as he shook them out a bit. "It's not even that far! I think…" Blake trailed off, his blue eyes misted with confusion as he tried to remember the way back.