Texting~!

[dead_serious]

Technology in the reaper realm always advanced much quicker than in the mortal world. How that was possible wasn't made quite clear, but every employee would have to agree that it made the job far more tolerable and almost manageable. Before they knew it, fancy new machines were showing up in their cubicles and offices. Large ones that could transfer writing from one sheet to countless others. An extremely convenient electronic typewriter that made the organization of files far more streamlined. And now, their newest administered device which allowed them to communicate between departments and even branches without having to travel. They called it a 'cellular phone.'

( This shall be a catch all post for any random text exchanges between characters! )

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[dead_serious]

[ Again, seeing that genuine happiness has the slightest hint of a smile coming to his lips. ]

Perhaps I have been stubborn this entire time.

[ A joke?? or a realization. Who knows anymore! ]

[untodeath]

[ Seeing that smile in person makes her feel as though her heart might just leap out her throat - and his words truly seal the surreal sort of vibe surrounding the entire scenario, but God, she loves it!

Forfeiting his hands, she cups his face instead, leaning in for a very enthusiastic kiss! ]

[dead_serious]

[ He accepts the kiss and all the joy that's fueling it. Arms wrap around her middle, and once the pause for breath, he carefully turns them to settle her down on her side. ]

The meeting should end fairly early. We should see the city afterwards. I've hardly been around.

[untodeath]

[ Briefly, Grell wiggles about to get comfortable against the other reaper, hands rested against his chest, leg brushing along his thigh. Searching his features lovingly, she hums. ]

You never did know how to have fun without me. [ An amused breath! ] I would be delighted.

[dead_serious]

I can't argue that. I'd initially planned on simply returning home after all the meetings were said and done.

[ William runs his hand down her thigh before hoisting her leg up about his waist. ]

Perhaps a gondola ride through the city.

[untodeath]

[ That has the points of her teeth grazing along her bottom lip just so, fingertips gathering in the folds of his shirt. ]

Oh, Will. Yes.

[ A giggle! ]

Perhaps make a stop at the Ponte Vecchio~?

[dead_serious]

If you would like.

[ His fingers then trail down calf before pausing to massage at her foot. ]

Perhaps see Michelangelo's David.

[untodeath]

[ That has her lashes drooping lazily over her eyes, drawing a slow and happy sigh. ]

Oh, goodness, the museums... the grand temples... So much we could do.

[dead_serious]

[ William nudges Grell's chin up to gain access to her neck. ]

We will have to see as much as we can. It will certainly be a long time before we can visit again.

[ He breathes his words against her skin. ]

Ah. You smell wonderful, whatever you're wearing.

[untodeath]

[ Ah, she won't be resisting in the slightest! The tease of his nose and lips, just barely touching her skin, issue a shiver down her spine - and to the sensation of his breath, she sighs sweetly. ]

I'm pleased that you like it. [ Her hands wander over his chest, across his shoulders. ] I'll wear it for you as often as you'd like♥.

[ In truth, it's likely what remains of her perfume, followed by body wash and skin oils... Good thing it's mixed well! ]

[dead_serious]

[ Finally, a kiss! Right below her earlobe. Then another, a succession of them trailing down her neck and to her shoulder. ]

I would enjoy that.

[untodeath]

[ That first gets a gasp out of the redhead! Her nails scrape over his shoulders just so. ]

What else would you enjoy?

[dead_serious]

I would enjoy having you lay beside me each night.

[ His hand finally trails back up her leg, almost painfully slow. Once it reaches the hem of her panties, it slips beneath and gently kneads the curvature of her ass. ]

If ever possible.

[untodeath]

[ Writhing under his touch, she gently massages over his shoulders in the meanwhile - and up along his neck, more softly. Gradually, her hands find his hair, once more. The particular attention he pays her ass draws a groan from her. ]

We'll make it so, however brief it must be.

[dead_serious]

[ Finally, William lets out a pleased sound of his own. ]

I enjoy you mussing up my hair, as well. Though, I'd only allow it at times such as this.

[untodeath]

[ That gets a chuckle out of her, as she nuzzles into that hair, shamelessly inhaling its scent. ]

Fair enough. I enjoy it, too. Mn, the memories I have of you, wearing your hair like this...

[dead_serious]

It was hardly a choice. My hair was decently shorter then.

[ He continues the kisses between his words, even nibbling at her earlobe on occasion. ]

Quite unprofessional.

[untodeath]

[ With a pleasured little hiss, her thighs press into his waist. ]

Perhaps not-- but it is sexy.

[dead_serious]

An even better reason to leave it for the bedroom. You're distracted by me enough at work.

[ He finally pulls away from her neck, giving her a stern look before claiming her lips in an intimate kiss. ]

[untodeath]

Fair enough.

[ The words are uttered with a grin, against his lips, before she accepts his kiss with a delighted hum. Arms encircling his shoulders, she reciprocates in full! ]

[dead_serious]

[ When they finally part, William takes a moment to quietly observe Grell's features. The soft smile she wears contrasts so greatly against the teeth-baring one she usually gives. She really is beautiful. He reaches up, idly pushing a bit of her bangs away from her face. ]

What colour were your eyes before we met?

[untodeath]

[ This isn't the sort of attention that she's used to receiving! It brings a wash of colour to her cheeks. ]

Hazel. Not especially remarkable, I think. [ Looking at William's eyes, she hums whilst trying to imagine anything else. ] Any yours?

[dead_serious]

Blue. I would have thought, being a redhead, you'd have blue, as well.

[ He hums at the thought but doesn't seem the least bit disappointed in the real answer. ]

Odd how they change for all of us. I never quite understood.

[untodeath]

My first act of rebellion, among many.

[ Ah, now she's lost in his eyes! It takes her just a second too long to respond beyond that, humming contently. ]

I suppose we'll never know for certain-- but I've thought to myself before, that God must have a sick sense of humour in it. Eyes being the windows to the soul, and now, all that lies there is death...

[ A quirk of her lips, at that! ]

Superficially, anyway.

[dead_serious]

Interesting choice in colour if that is the intended meaning behind it.

[ He shakes his head at the idea, finding it silly. ]

Honestly, it is a shame we need these spectacles to see one another.