Muse A is a demon, who was once an angel but has fallen long ago. Muse B is an angel, who stays down on earth protecting humans from demons. The two are complete opposites; one being cold and sarcastic, while the other is sweet and caring. The two opposites are enemies, or well, more like high school rivals who claim to not be friends and totally not enjoy each other's company. The rivalry is more one-sided, though; Muse A claims the two are enemies and hate each other, while Muse B sees the good in them and wants to become friends. The two even had each other's numbers, Muse A claiming it was for taunting purposes.
It was late one night, 2:00 am to be exact, when Muse B received a phone call, awakening them from their slumber. They reluctantly sat up and checked their phone, eyes widening when the caller ID shown Muse A calling them.
"( Muse A )?" They answered tiredly, eyes barely open, "Its two in the morning, what do you want?"
"Shut up!" Came the harsh reply, voice sounding shakier than how they usually were. "Y-you're going into the medical field, right? Yes?!" Muse A's words were shaky and tense, and they sounded a bit panicked.
It was true. During Muse B's time down here they decided to blend in with the humans, walking amongst them. They also decided to get a job, and chose to go into the medical field to help others.
"Can demons have heart attacks? O-or just... spontaneously start suffocating?" The demon asked, their breathing audible loud and quick through the phone, "Because I— hmm... i-i think I'm down both."
Their words were really starting to worry Muse B, sitting up more in bed while taking the covers off of them. "...Well . . I'm studying to be a doctor in medicine, not a psychologist, but..."
They paused as they thought over their words. "Have you ever considered you might be having a panic attack?"
The demon scoffed. "That's– you fucker, that's ridiculous. You're ridiculous. I'm hanging up."
"Wait! Stay there, I'm heading over." The angel immediately replied, quickly getting out of bed and getting dressed.
"No!! Y-you're coming to kill me, aren't you?" Muse A exclaimed, paranoia seeping through as they sat up on their couch, shaking and breathing heavily.
Continue from here.
[Note: Muse A has PTSD from their fall from heaven]
You can choose which muse to be, and remember you have to choose one of my OCs from my roleplay books.
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Roleplay Scenarios
RandomBasically how this is going to work is, I'll post a bunch of different scenarios and we roleplay those scenarios. Kind of like an individual roleplay but with just scenarios. You can choose any of my OCs from my multiple roleplay books and my OC boo...
