Thread: LittleRed's Rp Starters

GodxGoddess More romance than smut They say that love can be easily found.Love at first sight is usually the case.But what happens when one falls in love with a God that can never be touched. Etos, God of Illness can never approach anyone, God or Goddess, Human or Demon without causing a plague to erupt.From afar he watches those around him, unable to participate in merry events, touch or dance, kiss and hug or do anything others do around him.With eyes like that of the sea, deep and blue, hair the color of midnight that reached to his calfs, his build muscled and tone, height around 6'7 and skin sun kissed, Etos wishes to only be loved and touched like anyone else.For almost 8 hundreds years that's all he's even longed for, but now, he only wishes to die, to end his miserable lonelyness once and for all.But wait, can it be.Mabe there is hope for the God. Ranmi, Goddess of Immunity could be the answer he seeks.With ruby red hair that curled and reached her waist, skin like that of creamy peaches,eyes a pale emerald green, body curved and full, perfect for bearing children her body only at 5'8. She was only four hundred years old, hasn't leaved in mount Olympus for long, for she had been on Earth, unaware of the happenings up in the sky.But now that she has returned, everyone seems to rush to her, warning her about Etos.A mere brow she raises and ignores her fellow companions.How bad could this God be.Surely he means no harm, since he cannot touch.Wanting to see him, though unable to, without her friends looking down at her.She hopes that one day she would meet Etos and give him the comfort he so wishes and nothing more. Ranmi smiled, as she chatted with Rhea, the queen of the Titans and Hera, queen of the greek gods and goddess.Yes, it was rare to see the Titants and Greeks mingle with each other, but they decided, why not end such a foolish war and get along.So here they were, all three, chatting it up in Hera's lovely Garden. Did you here.Etos was sneeking peeks at Aphrodite again.Rhea said, taking a sip of her wine. The poor man.How he wishes to hold someone, though how.Only a touch, a brush of skin and the next day you die of an illness.Even we God's cannot survive whatever he gives us. Ranmi pouted.It was sad how they talked about Etos, as if he was the black sheep of the entire godly population.One or twice she had tried to pay a visit, but was always stopped by someone or pretended she was lost.She finished off her water and stood, brushing out her lavender robe down.Excuse me, but I have to go fruit picking for the upcoming festival.I was in charge of gathering peaches.She said, smiling at her friends. Nonsense, let the little angels do it.They love picking.Hera said, taking a drink of her wine. Ranmi shook her head.I know, but it gets me distraction.I feel awful for leaving Earth.So ladies, excuse me and take care.and with that flahsed out of Hera's garden and into the fruit field, where tree after tree, vines and bushes bared any and every fruit.What was amazing was that, Etos, the God of Illness lived close by that field.Everyone insisted he move farther away, not wanting him to infect the crops, but he refused, promising he wouldn't leave his field.Maybe..he would visit..or she would catch him.Wishful thinking.Yeah, it was, but did she blame herself.No.Ranmi sighed and walked over to the large and healthy peach tree, the branches hunched down and she easily picked the ones she could reach.Her mind was set, determined to gather as much as she could in order to make the up coming celebration a success.