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located in Dusk Haven, a part of No One's Hero, one of the many universes on RPG.

Dusk Haven

The dreariest place on Earth.

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Character Portrait: Christian Carter Character Portrait: Pit Mason
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Pit smiled as he got started clearing the dishes from the picnic. He was overcome with relief that Christian wasn’t upset about his mom figuring it out. As he took the dishes to the kitchen, he stole one of the few brownies left in the baking pan. Apart from Christian, brownies were Pit’s biggest weakness and if they were made well, he was powerless to resist them. As he ate, he watched Christian taking the chains from the tree. He loved watching him stretch to get the high ones; as he did his shirt rode up just enough to reveal the abs Pit had fallen in love with and that v shape made by his hips that made his whole body go cold in a good way when he saw it.

Christian came into the house carrying the chains and the blanket.

“Just put the dishes in the sink.” He told Pit as he walked up the stairs to his room. Pit did as he was asked then followed Christian to his room. He walked in to see him empty the books from his bag and Pit sat on the edge of his bed watching as he grabbed clothes and put them inside. He caught Christian staring at him a few times as if he was about to pounce on him. Part of Pit secretly wished he would, but it just wouldn’t be as special that way. After sending a text Christian grabbed his hand and intertwined his fingers in a gentle swift motion followed by the sweetest kiss. It was gentle, heartfelt, unexpected and completely natural.

“Let’s go partner.” He said.

Partner. Only two little syllables, but never had they ever carried more than at that moment. Pit almost stumbled as Christian spoke the word. It was as though he was saying so much more than partner, he was saying boyfriend, best friend, soul mate. Pit kept moving, but the word brought a tear to his eye that froze the moment it hit his cheek. He scraped it away hoping Christian hadn’t seen it.

“Sure, partner.” Pit replied followed by fake coughing to try to cover the fact that he was all choked up.

The walk to Pit’s house was pleasantly uneventful and Pit was grateful for that. They walked together down the street at a normal pace just chatting like they always did and that was the best part, it was like they were made for each other. Pit couldn’t help but reflect on the last couple of days; here he was just a quiet gay goth boy who was terrified to tell Christian how he felt and now he had powers, he had Christian, he had Blaze, he had true love and he was astounded by how quickly it happened.

When they arrived, Pit opened the door and the smell of his mom’s pot roast hit him like a wall of aroma. His mouth instantly started watering. “Damn, Mom, it smells so good. How long ’til it’s ready?”

“About an hour. You boys have fun today?” she asked giving Christian a sly grin as if to say “I’m glad you guys are safe after fighting that maniac.”

“Yeah, Mom, things were great today, Christian made a great lunch earlier and we had a picnic.”

“Oh that’s sweet. By the way, your clothes are hanging up in your closet.”

“Thanks, Mom, you’re the best.”

Pit took Christian’s bag and headed down to his room.
“I’m gonna get a few things set up, you two can just chat for a few minutes, I’ll be back up in a bit.” He hinted as he went to make a few preparations for the evening. He set Christian’s bag dawn by the bed, which he promptly made. He then started searching through his nightstand until he found two bottles. He then got the most disheartened look on his face as he read both of the labels.
“Shit!” He whispered as he examined both the bottles, one in each hand. “Water-based will freeze, but oil-based is flammable.” He put them both on top in the drawer of the nightstand.

“Oh yeah, that reminds me…” He grabbed the fire extinguisher from the storage closet and an old ice scraper and set them by the bed, then he got on a chair and disconnected the smoke detector. He then set out a few scented candles on his desk and the two nightstands. After that he just cleaned up a little bit so his room looked livable. He returned upstairs to see Christian and his mom sitting at the table chatting.

“Everything okay down there?” He smirked. ((Part 1, apparently my post was too big))