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William T. Spears ([personal profile] dead_serious) wrote in [community profile] thedispatch2021-06-04 02:58 pm

The next afterlife

[ In hindsight, it was obvious. Reapers worked tirelessly, for centuries, trying to reach that one final goal - to be forgiven. For most, the feat of learning the value of life was impossible. The depression that lingered with them after they took their own lives was only compounded by their roles as death gods. So many joyous lives cut short, the lucky mortal's record almost mocking the unfortunate reapers as they watched the panels flip past their eyes. Most would forget they even had a chance to be forgiven, drowning in the enteral job set before them.

But, on rare occurrences, a reaper would find themselves before a jury, summoned away from their desks overflowing with paperwork on scheduled deaths. That is where William stands now. And perhaps even more surprising, is the other who stands beside him - Grell Sutcliffe. William had hardly believed himself capable of forgiveness, but the redhead...she'd looked at the mortal realm and laughed, hardly caring (and often finding it amusing) if she was the listed cause of death for some of those unfortunate people. How she is here, as well, is beyond him.

The committee has decided the both of you have come to an understanding on how valuable life truly is.

The woman at the centre of the row of judges addresses them both. William's brow creases, but he refrains from asking the obvious question of why, lest he ruin their chances at eternal peace.

Now that that matter is dealt with, we will move on to assessing your sins as a mortal.

William's expression quickly shifts to honest surprise, his eyes widening and blinking in confusion. The term 'forgiven' had been a misnomer since the beginning. How had he been so naive to think all their wrong doings while they'd been alive would be waved off as if they'd meant nothing? Swallowing heavily, he gives a brief side glance to Grell. For the first time, in this afterlife, he is scared. ]
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-01-28 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ The flash leaves Grell blinking hard, briefly pressing the back of her palms over her eyes with a grumble. ]

Of course we’d need a photograph when I’m not wearing makeup[ HEAVY SIGH. ]

Well, darling, how fortunate we must be, having you to show us. [ With planting her hands on her waist, it’s a surprise that she isn’t more annoyed by the other woman’s attitude. ] Not more than half a day in, no less!

[ In fact, she might even be amused by the other, to a degree. She’s inched closer to take a better peek at the screen, anyway. ]
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-01-29 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ Indeed, Grell can read them, and her tail sways with intrigue as her eyes scan them over. Fresh meat gets a snort out of her - and she’s fortunate enough not to know about the connotations behind furry just yet.

Her attention wanders immediately after, taking in the experience of this tablet; something between a miniature television screen and illuminated book. ]


—Hm? [ Ah. Right. That question. Tossing her hair behind a shoulder, she sighs! ]

A woman - with everything to offer. [ A roll of the eyes. ] So, yes.
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-02-01 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ The shock of this flirtatious onslaught has begun to wear off, and Grell may even be warming up to it— until William intervenes, anyway! The shove catches her completely off guard, being that her mind is scattered between all the happenings of the day; it leaves her stumbling less than gracefully, and she only recovers by grabbing onto his arm. And she’ll stay in his arm, until they’re introduced to their room. ]

Hm~. I always knew that I was meant for the stage - but this isn’t quite what I had in mind…

[ Wandering over to the shop display, she leans in close to inspect the selection. Finger idly running under her chin, she hums in thought while shooting William a glance. ]

Exactly how naughty do you want to be, Will, my love~♥️?
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-02-05 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
I suppose we never did get into toys, mn?

[ Grell’s teeth press into her bottom lip with a delicious little chuckle. Her hand rubs along the small of William’s while leaning into him. ]

I just can’t get enough of you.
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-02-10 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That gets a chuckle out of her, and she’ll cup a cheek while batting her lashes unapologetically! ]

Guilty— but, yes, we ought to use it to our advantage! [ Oh, but then, she has an idea that has her eyes widening brightly. ] What if we had our patrons select what we use, by buying the items for us? What would you label it— interactive, perhaps?
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-02-14 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ Grell considers their points with a contemplative hum, cupping her chin - and, inevitably, she frowns and nods. What they say makes sense, after all. Their current priority isn’t to own an arsenal of sex toys. She owns a single pair of underwear, with a hole in them, and William is likely starving by now.

Oh. William’s declaration has just sunken in. Grell, too, licks her lips! ]


Oh, God yes. [ Turning to him, she kneads her hands over his shoulders as she slinks her arms about them, looking as though she could just devour him alive. ] I can’t wait to get started. They had better arrive with thick wallets.
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-02-16 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ Grell does, in fact, look! (See, she’s catching on!) Giggling, she leans back, in favor of taking William’s hand, and walks him back toward the bed. Plopping down on its edge - since, damn it all, her new legs have added on extra height - she appears to be starving in an entirely different manner. Even if it’s been but an hour since they Christianed their new room. ]

Pull my hair and kiss me, my darling♥️
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-02-22 08:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ The sting at her scalp has her drawing a breath; sharp, but sweet. ]

I do, don't I?

[ Her eyes glaze just so, under her already heavy lids. ]

However do you manage to fancy a naughty girl like me? [ Settling her hands on his waist, her fingertips tease under the waist of his pants. ] Unfortunate, that our audience has yet to arrive.
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-02-23 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Grell relaxes with an exhale, though not with relief! ]

What a tease. [ Licking over her lips, she rakes a hand through her hair to tidy it up a bit - all while glancing back to said succubus. ] I hope you got that.

[ Swinging her legs up onto the bed, she rolls onto her stomach. There, she props her chin atop her palms, legs idly swinging along with her tail. ]

And he's right, you know. I can be a bit of a terror.
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-02-24 08:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Grell’s brows tick upward with surprise - but in good humor! It isn’t often that she is on the receiving end of flirtations, let alone from women.

However, it simply doesn’t compare to William openly admitting that he’s jealous! Her jaw drops, hands cupping her cheeks— and then, she’s rolling to sit up and face him. ]


Well! You happen to in luck, because there isn’t a single thing that could sour my love for you~♥️ [ She reaches out her hands for him. ] We have an opportunity to prove that, don’t we?
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-02-28 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
Ooh~. I’d meant your ruthlessness, but—

[ As he kisses her, she relaxes against him with a purr - literally, this time. She returns it, and takes a moment to savor his lips, before sighing contently. ]

Now, you’ve got me curious. [ Having wrapped her arms around him, her fingertips idly trace along his back. ] Mustn’t help that you’ve turned me on already! Seeing you jealous is just— [ Craning up to steal another kiss, she teases her lips over his whilst nuzzling him. ]delicious.
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[personal profile] untodeath 2022-03-08 10:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her breath will swathe over his lips while she chuckles. ]

Just annoyed~♥?

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