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Title: Stolen Pairings: Makarin/Reina, Tavros/Gamzee, Omni/Emi Warnings: Romance, Smut, Yaoi, etc. ---Spirit--- To say that the tribe to the east was inaccessible was a lie-it was very weird though. Although her tribe never dared go on their lands the opposite wasn’t necessarily true. Los muertos, as most of the folk called them due to their outrageous face-paint, never failed in having a bad reputation in their area. And since no one had explored their area it was also hard to pin anything onto the enigmas. All that was truly known was that they held rituals and believed in things like prophecies and destiny. They believed in the dead

---}[RESTART] [S]: Be melancholic. It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair. HOW COULD HE ACCEPT THIS KIND OF SITUATION. HOW COULD HE HAVE AGREED TO THIS POST GA- [S]: RESTART He logged on as usual and found himself already on another mission, his character within Suburb always seemed to go on the same mission despite not being sure of the requirements or what pay out there would be. All that would pop up in the description box was, Save the Heir of Breath. An odd mission that was very vague indeed. Cain had racked his brain for any kind of clue or answer, checking his inventory and his map to see if there would be any indication that would lea

Day 1 Tavros woke up on the streets of Alternia, a major city within the Beforus district, groggy and stiff-as if he had been immobile for quite some time now. His head throbbed, nothing besides his name and a few random facts came to light, he couldn't even remember where he came from. The city was Alternia-but he still had no idea where he was. The current place was a simple crosswalk, bustling with people walking back and forth, talking and rushing to get from point a to point b. He was easily ignored, invisible to the crowds of people. He sighed and began moving his jaw, swallowing hard and trying to get some feeling in his mouth. His t

Prelude: When A God Falls In Love With A Human He hated Alternia. It was the worst place to be, not only being one of the busiest and loudest cities in Beforus but also having the most self-centered and uncaring beings in all of the world. These were such superficial people; never caring about anyone else and putting themselves at the center of the universe. This city was full of deceit and suffering, about external beauty and putting on fake smiles. The only way to remedy such a vile city would be to create individuals to inspire hope and change, revolutionaries that would be able to change this district into an Eden. What upset him the

---Drink Up--- The girls began yelling and pleading, pulling his arm and trying to get him to get up. Tavros blushed and tried to worm his way out of going with them, he wasn't much of a drinker and he didn't like going to clubs- “Come on Tavros! It'll be fun and all our friends are gonna be there!” Feferi pleaded, her bracelets jingling as she waved her arms around. Vriska laughed behind her hand, “Leave the loser here, he can hang out with Nepeta and baby-sit!” The other girls whined and continued their pestering, “You know you don't really have to drink that much, it'll be nice to hang out again.” Arad