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 Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 1:35 pm
  A r t h u r | K . | G r a y ;  Death is overrated. Art listened and nodded slightly when she spoke, knowing that he couldn't say much to make anything better.
The basic idea, was that death generally wasn't very nice. When he was watching over Savannah, near the time of her death, he had thought seriously of stopping it. Effectively crossing her name off of death's list- a very risky thing to do. Or even try and do. In the end he decided against it, it would've been far too selfish an act for his liking.
She ran her hands over his face, and he leaned into her touch slightly, then pulled away as she did.
"It felt like dying all over again." But worse. He said, her gaze still caught onto his.
Watching her die felt like he was constantly on his last dying breath. But never getting that final release of letting go.
Floating away. Peace. Calm.
Even trying to console himself that she would be better off didn't help.
He didn't think he would've gotten out of that feeling for a long while if she hadn't shown up at his place, a reaper. Just like him.
Guess they were meant to be together.
Maybe they were an example of those soulmate things you heard about. Maybe..
"It's worse for us." he said, stopping himself from digressing in his mind any further. "To watch someone go." Though, usually it wasn't, since usually it wasn't someone you knew. He had never had a problem till Savannah. "But you just have to find the strength." he said softly, taking her hand in his.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 7:08 pm
SavannahBrookeColton People say I'm the life of the party 'cause I make a joke or two.
Although I might be laughing loud and hardy deep inside I am blue.
So take a good look at my face, you'll see my smile looks out of place.
If you look closer its easy to trace the tracks of my tears.
I need you, need you.
Savannah looked him over, she felt her lip tremble. But her watering eyes wouldn't move away from his.
She sighed softly, he continued moments later. "I'm not so sure I'm that strong Art. She's my baby sister." Her hand rested in his as she scooted backward on the bed, tugging on his hand for him to lay with her.
But her eyes, in that time, had wandered to the outside. She couldn't help but allow her lips to twitch into an almost-smile as she looked over the slowly setting sun.
Suddenly, she sat up, then started off towards the door, pulling him behind her.
Sav needed a release of some sort. Sitting around and crying about her slow death never got her anywhere, doing the same with her sister would be even stupider.
She ducked through the door and kicked off her shoes as she headed off into the sand, breaking out in a jog. "I'll beat you!" She dropped his hand, speeding up.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 9:32 am
A r t h u r | K . | G r a y ; Death is overrated. Art watched as she moved back on the bed, silently asking him to join her, and then suddenly, with a twitch of a smirk, changing her mind and shooting up from the bed, pulling him with her as she sprinted out of the door.
Art laughed as she kicked off her shoes and let go of his hand, speeding away from him.
"You really think so??" he called after her, smirking.
Ha. Really? Outrun him? Really??
He chucked and clicked his fingers, quickly disappearing from where he was and reappearing running just a little bit before her. Art smirked, amused, and with another click of his fingers he was in human form, dressed in black board shorts and running straight into her, grabbing onto what he could of her as they fell into the sand.
The water washed up the shore, lightly hitting against his side. He smirked and looked up at her on top of him, arms tightly around her. "You have a lot to learn young grasshopper."
[[hey, what dyou reckon about making like a sort of sequel to this rp and putting it in the main romance bit for other people to join and seeing how that goes? (though, it might end up again where you and i are the only ones active again..) but since Sav's a reaper now, the whole idea of 'vd' is like, gone. figured we could just focus on their reaper lives, with the occasional drama of a human added if need be. just a thought(;]]
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 11:36 am
SavannahBrookeColton People say I'm the life of the party 'cause I make a joke or two.
Although I might be laughing loud and hardy deep inside I am blue.
So take a good look at my face, you'll see my smile looks out of place.
If you look closer its easy to trace the tracks of my tears.
I need you, need you.
"I DO b***h!" Savannah was slowly fading into her human form as she continued to run towards the water. She was sprinting, and loving the wind whipping through her hair.
It had been so long, so freaking long since she could run without practically dying from it.
But then Art appeared in front of her, running ... wait
FINISH LATER
||oooooh. yeah! ill get to work on it. but i shall miss this razz ||
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 1:41 pm
SavannahBrookeColton People say I'm the life of the party 'cause I make a joke or two.
Although I might be laughing loud and hardy deep inside I am blue.
So take a good look at my face, you'll see my smile looks out of place.
If you look closer its easy to trace the tracks of my tears.
I need you, need you.
"I DO b***h!" Savannah was slowly fading into her human form as she continued to run towards the water. She was sprinting, and loving the wind whipping through her hair.
It had been so long, so freaking long since she could run without practically dying from it.
But then Art appeared in front of her, running ... wait then he stopped and grabbed her, as they toppled into the sand. Savannah not being as skilled as Art was, she was still dressed in a tank top and jeans in her human form she looked down at him, his arms around her.
The water brushed against her hands as she laughed aloud. "Ooooh, do I?" She leant down to lightly tap her lips to his, "Bet I could teach you some things in some other fields.." She giggled softly.
Funny how quickly a small act of love could change your mood so dirasticly.
||oooooh. yeah! ill get to work on it. but i shall miss this razz ||
||sorry, had a concert to run to...3hr drive razz ||
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 5:00 pm
xA r t h u r x K . x G r a y ; xxxxxxxxxxxxxx✖ d e a t h x i s x o v e r - r a t e d .
•••••••••
Art smirked as she kissed him briefly. Too briefly for his liking.
"You think so eh?" he replied, a challenging grin on his face. As he leant up to give her a longer kiss.
A wave rushed up and swept over them lightly, and the two of them soon became an exact replica of the beach scene from the movie, From Here To Eternity.
One of his all time favourites. It wasn't a silent, but still, good enough to be in black and white. He remembered watching that with complete fascination about 70 something years ago.
His next name on the list was watching it at the movie theatre on their on, on a rainy thursday night in the middle of winter, in the year 1953. Well, not really on their own.. but, as far as they were concerned. And by this point of the film, Art was mesmerized by it all, timeless acting, music.. etcetera, etcetera.
The guy next to him seemed to agree with Art, a single tear rolling down his cheek acting as proof enough.
In a way, for a lonely guy like this one, dying instantly in a car crash on the way home from watching a film as moving as that isn't as bad as it could've been. He couldve spent the last couple hours of his life watching something like, The Return of Octopus Man, III.
Another wave rolled smoothly over them, then pulled back, as Art did, licking his lips lightly and looking up at her.
"Are you glad you stayed?" he asked. "So far?" he added, deciding after much conflicting in his head- he'd rather know, than not, even though it was still very early days of reaper-dom for her.
❝i am not your autumn wind, i am the night ❞
- i x a m x t h e x h i g h w a y x ~ x a u d i o s l a v e
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 2:48 pm
SavannahBrookeColton People say I'm the life of the party 'cause I make a joke or two.
Although I might be laughing loud and hardy deep inside I am blue.
So take a good look at my face, you'll see my smile looks out of place.
If you look closer its easy to trace the tracks of my tears.
I need you, need you.
Savannah shivered, but mostly from instinct as the water washed over their bodies.
"Art. I wouldn't have it any other way. You know I love you. I'm here because I want to spend eternity with you."
She sighed and rolled off of him, still close but now laying her back against the sand.
"Its hard. Especially since its my first day on the job and I already have to ... well. My first person.. being my sister isn't making this easy." She sighed, her voice shaking.
"But if it weren't me it'd be someone else.." She bit her bottom lip.
"I just.. I don't wanna think about it. Lets just... forget about it for now, okay?" She turned on her side to look at him, her eyes brimming with tears.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 3:47 am
 xA r t h u r x K . x G r a y ; xxxxxxxxxxxxxx✖ d e a t h x i s x o v e r - r a t e d .
•••••••••
Art ran his fingers lightly down her back as she spoke.
He turned his head to the side to face her after she rolled off of him and lay back in the sand. He was half expecting her to make a sand angel.
Art thought that it'd be better if it was someone else, but he didn't say it out loud, he just nodded. He licked his bottom lip and rolled onto his side and held himself up over her, small droplets of water dripping from his hair into hers.
"Okay." he agreed, noticing the glaze in her eyes. He smiled and leant down and touched her salty lips with his.
❝i am not your autumn wind, i am the night ❞
- i x a m x t h e x h i g h w a y x ~ x a u d i o s l a v e
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:44 pm
SavannahBrookeColton People say I'm the life of the party 'cause I make a joke or two.
Although I might be laughing loud and hardy deep inside I am blue.
So take a good look at my face, you'll see my smile looks out of place.
If you look closer its easy to trace the tracks of my tears.
I need you, need you.
Savannah sighed softly. Art was rolling over, and pinning himself over her. She looked up at him as his glossy lips shined down at her.
A few small water droplets dripped down from his hair and rolled along her skin. She smiled up at him, blinking a few times to see him clearly. "Thank you,"
She muttered in a soft whisper as his lips brushed against hers. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down on her.
The only thoughts she had focused on him. The way her fingers touched the skin on the back of his neck. The feel of his body crushing against hers. His tongue slipping into her mouth. Her own tangling with the muscle. Her stomach twisted with butterflies, and her heart exploded with love. With want.
Lust.
But it was more than that. He was the only thing she wanted. And she gave up her eternity for him.. without a second thought. And in that moment, she realized what true love really was.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 4:03 am
A r t h u r x K . x G r a y ; xxxxxxxxxxxxxx✖ d e a t h x i s x o v e r - r a t e d .
•••••••••
Art felt her lust, which only heightened his own for her.
He deepened their kiss, tasting the salt on her lips and enjoying the freedom he now had with her. He didn't have to keep his guard up, he didn't have to think of her as though she could break any second. He could just be with her.
After so many hundred years he finally felt like there was a purpose aside for reaping for him. He had met many other reapers who had found their match, either they were waiting for a love one they had left behind, or they had paired in death. He always thought it was such a weird, strange and kinda odd thing to do.
It was like, marriage for reapers in a way. But once you were paired, you were that persons 'other half' as it were, for eternity. Which is way it made loners like himself and Courtney all the more attractive to everyone else. They were the nomads, unobtainable and free to be with as many people as they liked. But now, Art was beginning to think otherwise.
He pulled away from her for a moment and tugged at her tank top, letting her move up slightly, allowing him to pull to clean off of her body.
❝i am not your autumn wind, i am the night ❞
- i x a m x t h e x h i g h w a y x ~ x a u d i o s l a v e
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 3:24 pm
SavannahBrookeColton People say I'm the life of the party 'cause I make a joke or two.
Although I might be laughing loud and hardy deep inside I am blue.
So take a good look at my face, you'll see my smile looks out of place.
If you look closer its easy to trace the tracks of my tears.
I need you, need you.
Savannah was sighing heavily as he slid her tank top off of her. "My god.." She pulled him down on her and bit at his lip again. "Art..."
Her voice was airy and peaceful. Sex on the beach. What a cliche. They were such an odd pair at first, and now they were one. Both dead, repears, and so in love with each other that nothing else mattered.
She knew this new life was going to be anything but sunshine and butterflies, but as long as she had Art to show her the light she'd be okay. They'd be better than okay.
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