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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/2/2016 7:51:39 PM
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[i]Olivia only remained silent, although...slowly but steadily, she raised her own arms, wrapping her hands around Remy in response. She didn't know what to do other than that, as the knight was the only person here that she had actually gotten...somewhat close to at the moment. Maybe the only person she considered...a friend.[/i]
[i]She slightly grinned at the thought of having an actual ally here, of all places. As such, she tightened her grip on Remy, closing her eyes as her lips remained pursed.[/i]
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[i]Friendzoned again. Even though the two had literally killed one another only moments ago, Remy found the hug pleasant, even with Olivia's armour. His grip tightened slightly when the hug became no longer one-sided, the corners of his mouth curling up in forming a little grin. [/i] "Do you have that strength, Dragonslayer..? The courage..?" [i]Was the only thing Remy asked to break the silence between the two, his own eyes closing as he held the one he had considered an enemy.. [/i]
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[i]Well, it might be a little too early for... Actually, -blam!- that. It's never too early.[/i] "...I guess I do...T-Thanks. Y'know, I...I haven't really introduced myself yet. I'm...Olivia." [i]She chuckled nervously, as she had never acted this way before. She didn't know how she should have treated Remy: as a good friend, or perhaps...more than a friend. The answer to that would have to come from Remy's next actions, as my characters pretty much never make the first move in a romantic relationship.[/i]
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[i]My characters are very much the same, actually.. Generally shy and nervous. Oh well. Let's get out of me comfort zone. Remy smirked, his gently blue eyes slowly sliding open as he lowered himself a little, looking at Olivia's closed eyes with a bemused look. He then spoke, his voice friendly, kind, and with a flirty undertone,[/i] "Beautiful name for an even more beautiful girl.. And you seem to be fairly nice.. Prideful, caring about your family.. Strong, too.." [i]Remy then straightened himself again, before speak once more, the flirtatious tone being gone,[/i] "My name is Remy of Lordran.."
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[i]Olivia only opened her electric yellow eyes, not blushing or going pale at all as she heard Remy's words. For some odd reason, she had placed her armored hands on the Dark Lord's waist, and she straightened herself out as well, staring into Remy's eyes and grinning slightly.[/i] "Y'know, I think the same about you...Remy. Even though you've done terrible things, you still have hope. You're still kind and human enough to comfort me, of all people...and that...means a lot." [i]A grin alongside a look of happiness engulfed the dragonslaying knightess's face, and she snickered awkwardly about the situation that the two were currently in. [/i]
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[i]He remained serious when he spoke again, though his voice remained ever kind and friendly, [/i] "It is only normal, would you not agree? You were my damsel in distress, and I, your hero." [i]He chuckled, his own arms remaining high, staying far, far away from any places that could even be considered "erogenous" - though, very slowly, he shifted his arms, his hands slowly trekking down to Olivia's waist, the cold metal making Remy's bare fingertips tingle a little.[/i] "Mhm, indeed.. Human enough, though still Undead.. Cursed to go Hollow.. But that won't happen; I won't allow it to. Not as long as there's still a chance, a hope for this curse to eventually be lifted.. For, what are humans without hope?" [i]And with those soft-spoken words, Remy went silent, his light blue eyes closing once more. He enjoyed the embrace.. quite a lot, at that. It had been the longest time since he hugged someone.. or even touched someone, without having the intent to kill. [/i]
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[i]Olivia went silent as well, still staring up at the Chosen Undead/Black Knight/Dark Lord that she had embraced, only staring at his face rather quietly, her soft lips pursed and remaining closed. Honestly...she had no idea on what to do, as it wasn't like she was used to being in a somewhat romantic situation with a knight that had both killed her dad years ago and her just a couple of minutes ago. She began to slowly nudge her head towards Remy's face, as if she was attempting to smooch the Undead that had faced Lordran and came out stronger than before.[/i]
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[i]Remy looked back down at Olivia, his head tilt slightly to the left in curiousity. His very light link lips were pursed in thought, and his right eyebrow was raised a little.. He truly had no clue what Olivia was doing; he had literally no experience with women, after all. At least, he didn't [b]think[/b] he had. He didn't have time to.. fiddle with women nor romance, so unless something happened before the Northern Undead Asylum.. He then just ignorantly smiled, deciding to bring it up real.. casually.. [/i] "You know, fair maiden.. This one doesn't have any experience with women.." [i]Yeah. Casually. [/i]
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[i]Well dayum. Olivia's previously calm face suddenly changed in an instant, her lightly tanned cheeks turning a brilliant dark crimson as she blushed magnificently. In all honesty...she had no experience with romance either.[/i] "...I-I'm sorry...I'm new to this whole thing, a-and...oh dear lord..." [i]The dragonslaying knightess sighed, letting go of Remy's waist and crossing her armored arms as she looked down at her metallic legs. She was disappointed in herself for thinking that she should pull off something like that. She was...angry, really.[/i]
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[i]I mean, I really meant that he only had experience with men. But shush. The knight let go of Olivia as she stepped back, his expression remaining friendly as he slowly shook his head in thought, [/i] "If it's us being inexperienced you're worried about.. there's a first for everything, right? I mean, do we really have to just focus on combat..? I'd like a break every now and then; dying horribly gets rather boring.." [i]He softly chuckles, though a shudder soon followed.. He remembered it all. Every time he died. Sometimes he was left alive, unmoving in pain, waiting for his wounds to take him. Other times it was instant.. He had gotten used to it by now, but it was still rather horrible..[/i]
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[i]Only smiling at Remy's words, Olivia looked up towards him after a moment, a smile forming on her face once again. She honestly thought that she and him would have an actually successful relationship. Even though he had gone through truly terrible hardships, Remy already seemed capable of cheering the knightess up after stupid things like being murdered brutally within virtual reality and relationship awkwardness.[/i] "O-Of course. I guess I need a break also...not like I'm too busy all the time, but...I just need someone that I can relax with, hang out with...and I guess have an important relationship with. Be...more than friends, I guess." [i]She laughed a tad bit at the awkward situation, placing her hands simply at her sides while stepping slowly towards Remy, still smiling.[/i]
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[i]Remy only nodded. A romantic partner would be very interested, indeed.. Especially after so long of just fighting and killing. Sure, he was a King for a while. The Lord of Men.. But, he never quite had a love interest. Probably because he even really looked for one.. But now that he was away from that world.. That place.. He might as well try, right? Plus.. he had this.. feeling. A feeling he didn't know, nor understood. It was just.. there, and Remy enjoyed the feeling. It gave him warmth and safety. The Chosen Undead grinned, his tanned cheeks getting a slight red tint to them as he curiously looked at Olivia, and heard her words. [/i] "That would be nice, yes, fair maiden.. A love interest.. Someone to give me comfort, scare away the devastating loneliness, give safety.." [i]It was true; Remy had periods in his very long journey in which he was wracked with loneliness. The carnal desire to communicate with someone, to just socialize.. Yet he had always ignored it and moved on, to do his duty.. A duty he eventually refused to fulfill. [/i]
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"Well...you don't have to be alone anymore, Remy. Because...well...I'm here. I'm here to care for you. If you'll let me do so, of course..." [i]At this point, Olivia was standing right in front of the Dark Lord, simply looking up at the Lord of Man with electric eyes full of apparent joy. She didn't mind Remy for what he had done in the past at all. And she forgave him for his actions, especially after actually speaking with him.[/i]
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[i]Remy placed his hands on Olivia's armoured shoulders, gently squeezing them both even though the Dragonslayer likely didn't feel it. He grinned down at the lass, his own eyes reflecting Olivia's. [/i] "Of course I'll let you.. Surprisingly enough - to me, anyways - I've already grown rather.. fond of you.. One might even call it.. love.. Yes, indeed. You planted a flower in the garden of my heart, and it bloomed.." [i]He chuckled, finding his.. poetic words to be amusing. [/i]
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[i]Smiling in amusement at Remy's rather poetic and strikingly romantic words, the dragonslayer blushed a tad bit more, still looking up at him as she placed her hands on his sides once more.[/i] "...Guess it's about time, then. To, ah...Y'know." [i]Her blushing magnified, to where her face had turned a brilliant bright red, and she wiped a small bunch of dark red hair out of her stunning eyes.[/i]
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"I fear I don't know, actually.. Like I said: this one had absolutely no romantic experience.." [i]Remy slowly pulled Olivia closer by her shoulders, while he himself made his own way to the Dragonslayer. He then spoke, asking in a curious way, with a flirtatious undertone, [/i] "Unless you mean.. a kiss? Conjoin with one another through a romantic game of love.." [i]Another chuckle left Remy, his eyes having an amused look. [/i]
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"...Yes, Remy...I do." [i]Olivia pulled herself closer to Remy, standing as tall as she could manage as she stares upwards at the Lord of Man, the Dark Lord, and the Chosen Undead with a look of apparent joy. She didn't understand, but she found herself drawn to him greatly. Even though he had a terrible past, he still seemed like a truly great person, at least to the young knightess he was. As such, she pushed her face slightly closer to Remy's, preparing for one sexy ass smooch.[/i]
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[i]Remy's eyes widened for a moment, before he gave a curt nod, and bent his knees just a little. His hands slid from Olivia's shoulders, to the back of her neck, the space between her index finger and thumb filled by the Dragonslayer's ears as his fingers me at the back of her neck, basically cupping her head. Then, without further a do, Remy of Lordran pressed his lip to Olivia's, head tilt slightly to the side so their noses wouldn't bash into each other. [/i]
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[i]The knightess simply kept her left hand on Remy's waist while smooching the Chosen Undead rather calmly, her right, still armored hand moving up his spinal cord and to the back of his neck, softly rubbing against his skin. Olivia only stayed in place, though she would probably break away in a moment or two, as...well, she wasn't used to this kind of stuff.[/i]
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[i]And, well, this was quite literally Remy's very first kiss. In fact, it was the closest he had ever gotten to a woman so far. Don't have much time for romance when you're living in a grimdark land of buttfückery. His hands remained precisely where they were, the skin rough and tough form lots of time spent swinging massive swords and holding giant shields. He wasn't really.. doing much during the kiss - he didn't have any experience to, so he just.. kept his lips placed to the Dragonslayer's. Slowly, he broke away and back, his hands shifting from Olivia's cheeks and neck to her shoulders. Remy then then just grinned in silence. [/i]
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[i]It was sorta funny, since...well, Olivia was in the same situation, except she had never really been in Lordran or Lothric or whatever the -blam!- people call it nowadays. But even then, she honestly had no clue about what she was doing, so she didn't pull anything with her tongue or moved around a ton. She pretty much just stood still for the majority of it, until Remy finally broke away. Afterwards, she lowered her hand back his spine instead of his neck, her other hand still at his waist.[/i] "So...that was nice." [i]She only grinned awkwardly, snickering quietly after she had spoken.[/i]
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[i]When Remy was there, the land was calling Lordran, so let's go with that.. Remy had.. mixed feelings about the land of Ancient Lords, because, well, it was the place where he rose to be supremely powerful, but also where he experienced so much pain.. That's pretty damn edgy. The Chosen Undead smirked in response, his head nodding just a little. He then withdrew his hands, before placing them both on Olivia's hips, holding them there loosely, the cold metal making his hands tingle a little. Not a unpleasant tingle, but more of an.. interesting one.[/i] "For a first kiss, I must admit that it felt nice, fair maiden.. Though, then again, I've got nothing to compare to." [i]He chuckled softly, straightening himself with a soft groan, his old and weary bones.. Well, what the -blam!- am I saying. He's twenty-four. He then shyly spoke, his words soft-spoken,[/i] "..L-Love you.."
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[i]Wait, so he's six years older than Olivia then? Nice. Olivia's already wide smile grew as she heard the last two words that Remy spoke, and she looked as if she could cry out of absolute joy and happiness. She couldn't be happier, to tell the honest truth...she had forgotten completely about the thing that had occurred within the arena, as that didn't matter anymore. What did matter was that she was with one smexy-ass Dark Lord.[/i] "...L-Love you too, Remy...Love you too..."
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[i]Yep. Six years older. Remy, himself, couldn't be happier either, really. He had the widest smile on his face, showing a few of his surprisingly clean and white teeth - something that normally would be rather unexpected from someone who came from what is basically medieval times. And, while the events that happened in the arena still spooked his mind and made him feel shit about himself, he still felt the happiest he had ever been.. Plus, there were more important things.. like that 10/10 Dragonslayer in his hands. [/i] "You don't know how much it means to this one, hearing that.." [i]And with those words, Remy very gently pulled Olivia against himself, his arms wrapping around the pretty badass lass. [/i]
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[i]The knightess only smiled back, and as that fine b*stard known as Remy pulled her in for a hug, she wrapped her own arms around the Dark Lord, pressing her head against his chest in the process and resting upon him. She found herself lucky, really. She looked up at him after a moment of embracing, a wide grin full of absolute joy still present on her face.[/i] "You're absolutely amazing, Y'know...absolutely amazing..." [i]She pressed her own head against his chest once again, closing her bright electric yellow eyes and sighing in a relieved manner.[/i]
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[i]Of course.. This.. was all an act. You see, Remy was one hell of an actor and a liar - good enough to act like he was truly in love with the Dragonslayer, even.. But nobody had to know that; for everyone, this was gonna look and feel real.. And, well, when the Dark Lord had achieved his goal.. he'd disappear for a while, only to come back and act like he had no idea who Olivia was. But, that was for in the future. Remy pressed a very soft, loving, and generally affectionate kiss on Olivia's forehead, his arms tightly embracing the slightly shorter woman in his arms, like he was protecting her from the outside world. Truly a sign of love, don't you think?[/i] "No matter how amazing I am.. I'll never be able to compare to you, fair maiden.. Because, in my eyes, you're the very definition of perfection."
