the man in black (human enderman needed)(PAFP)

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  • Yeah I'm thinking before she has the baby.


    "Merning..." she chuckled groggily with half lidded, tired eyes. Riley groaned slightly as she pushed herself up that she was sitting on her heals next to him...contemplating whether or not to get up...or lay back down. the sounds of the nights didn't sound to inviting to the overworlder...but if it meant spending time with him...she would brave it.

  • She smiled at him warmly "yeah of course" With that she planted a soft kiss onto his nose lovingly. She didn't want to make him worry, but other then the night not being her element...her stomach was starting to feel...weird. The way she saw it was that the last thing they need was the stop because she was having stomach problems.

  • Orm nodded, still frowning though as worry gnawed at his stomach. The enderman nuzzled against her neck, placing a gentle kiss on it. He pulled away after a moment, looking at her calmly, though not directly "Shall we go? Or do you need more rest?" He chided worriedly, holding both her hands in his as he looked at her

  • She giggled softly as he kissed her neck...rapping her arms around his torso she pulled herself into his chest lovingly. Once they pulled away she nodded "we need to keep moving." she stated calmly "the last thing we need is for me to take a nap and get us caught...again, but..." she kissed him on the cheek "Your a sweetheart, Endy..."

  • Orm smiled a bit as she wrapped her arms around his neck, his smile staying put. He gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear "I know. I just don't want you being hurt or tired," he murmured softly, looking at her calmly and worriedly at yet the same time. He wouldn't usually be like this if she wasn't pregnant.. But how could he not be concerned? This was his girlfriend and child. He smiled softly at hr "Thank you.." He replied, affection rippling deeply in his voice

  • "Don't mention it~" she chuckled before bending down...with a bit of trouble...and grabbing her bag. "Okay" she smiled trying to keep up her happy attitude even though she felt sick to her stomach. once she had checked to see if she had everything...or at least everything important...she headed towards the door. just as she reached for the handle...they sound of telleporting made it to her ears "Orm...was that you?" she asked curiously turning her head to look back at her boyfriend.

  • Orm walked after her calmly, smiling to himself. What would their child look like? Would it be male or female? What did he care? He knew he'd love it as much as Riley either way. He looked up sharply at the sound of teleporting, alarm flitting in his chest. Another enderman? He looked down at her "No.. Stay in here. He murmured," before gently ushering her aside and stepping out, closing the door quickly behind him so whatever enderman was standing out there wouldn't be able to look at Riley

  • Riley whined over dramatically....obviously wanting to see what was going on...but she thankfully just settled on resting her ear against the door. Outside of the door stood a younger looking enderman...the same icy purple ores as Orm...only instead of being sharply dressed he was dressed in a casual black T-shirt and dark genes. He was grinning almost stupidly "So pops!" he started looking past the over enderman and towards the door. "Heard you've been carrying 'round a human girl~"

  • Orm kept his hand clutched firmly around the doorknob, eyeing the enderman before him warily. His old, stone hard coldness returned "Why would you care if I am? And don't call me 'pops'" he snapped, staring down the younger enderman "I'm not your 'pops'" He said the name again, except more irritably. He glared at the enderman "What do you want?"

  • "Well ya' know..." he shrugged "I just got sent to the overworld so of course I've been asking around for...gossip" he grinned in a cocky manner "And a little creepy told me you have a little pet with you~" he chuckled at the thought of the older enderman having an overworlder as a pet. "So can I see it~?" he asked a bit excitedly...truth be told...he's never seen a human before.

  • Orm glared at him with an utterly steel, blank expression "No. No you may not. She's not my pet," he answered sternly, standing defiantly in front of the door "And I don't want any trouble from you, alright?" He stated, staring his down, warily and stubbornly. He wasn't about to allow this enderman to see his love if he meant harm. Even if he didn't mean harm, he didn't want this opposing enderman anywhere around her. He had a child and a girlfriend to thing about

  • "Oh come one po- Man..." he groaned over-dramatically at the older male "You know how it is in the End...
    a Human wouldn't dare show up their unless they had a death wish..." he frowned with an almost pleading look. His hands clasped in front of him in a begging manner "PLEASE~~?" he begged "I promise I won't hurt it".

  • Orm glared at the younger enderman with the same steeliness as before "I said no. Run along," he attempted to dismiss the enderman before him with a wave of his hands. He didn't care how hard he begged. He wasn't going to see Riley.

  • The younger mob sighed and was about to leave when Riley's voice sounded from behind the door. "Orm...? He's fine." she stated a bit bluntly. Giving away that she had been listening the whole time. To tell the truth...she was curious as well. Orm had been the only Enderman she'd ever seen...they weren't exactly as common as zombies or...creepers. "Pwease..." she pursed her lips into a pout...making her sound like a little kid.

  • Orm stiffened as Riley's voice sounded his name, glancing behind him worriedly at the door "B..But Riley.. What about..-" he sighed, trailing off. He had been about to say 'the baby,' but didn't bother. It was no use arguing with her. He whipped around angrily to glare at the enderman "One thing goes wrong and I swear I will reign all of the Enderdragon's wrath down upon you. Don't look anywhere near her eyes, either. Got that?" He questioned fiercely in a low growl

  • He gulped nodding "Y-yes sir..." he managed. It was obvious that he wouldn't want to get into a fight with Orm. The much leaner enderman tried to control his excitement. Riley wasn't much different from the mob...excitement wise. she didn't seem to be worried at all...as if she could sense that the 'boy' wouldn't hurt her...plus she had Orm with her.

  • Orm huffed, muttering something under his breath, before turning and opening the door, still glaring at the other enderman warily. One could tell why he never socialized with other enderman. He knew other enderman in The End were social. In fact, they were so close, they attacked anyone if they hurt their comrades. Orm was the opposite of that when it came to other enderman. He would probably be the first to kill and enderman. He intertwined his finger's with Riley, stepping close to her with a low huff

  • At first when he opened the door she stumbled to keep balance...being that she'd been leaning on the door even though she knew he was coming to open it...for some odd reason. Once she gained her balance once more her emerald eyes lite up. This kid looked nothing like Orm...she was kicking herself for not imagining Enderman with any diversity what so ever...she thought they'd all look like Orm...not that she would have complained. The skinny mob on the other hand was ecstatic to finally see a human in the flesh. He thought about stepping forward to get a closer look...but he chose life XD. Riley apparently didn't...and with little to no hesitation she stepped forward so that she was right in front of the mob. "Hi I'm Riley" she greeted in a young almost childish manner. "Abraxas" he smiled making sure not to look her in the eye.

  • Orm continued to eye Albraxas like he was a piece of meat, observing the two carefully to make sure they didn't make eye contact. Orm tapped his fingers slowly together as he scowled, waiting impatiently. He wanted this to be over with as soon as possible so they could keep going. It was important. An impatient sigh slipped his lips. Not that he cared, really.