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Fallen Embrace Chapter 1

Warning: Nightmares, Hurt, Injury, and Feeling of Despair

Nevaeh was tossing and turning in her bed, her sheets tangled around her legs. She was trapped in another nightmare, one that seemed all too real. In the dream, she was being chased by a monster, a Geist that fed off her despair. It was getting closer and closer, its haunting laughter filling her ears.

The Geist was telling her to give in, to let it consume her. Nevaeh tried to run, but her legs felt heavy, and she couldn't seem to escape. She was trapped in the darkness with the monster, her screams echoing through the empty space.

Suddenly, Nevaeh woke up with a start, inhaling deeply as she tried to catch her breath. She sat up in bed, her heart racing and her body covered in sweat. She looked around the room, relieved to see that it was just a dream, but the fear lingered.

She lays back down and tries to push the thoughts out of her head, but the voices in her dreams kept creeping back in. They were always the same, urging her to give in to the infection, to let it consume her. Nevaeh squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block out the voices, but they only grew louder. A couple of tears prickled her eyes as she gave up on falling back asleep, knowing only nightmares would await her.

Nevaeh sat up further in bed and wiped the sweat from her brow. She looked at her arm in the dim moonlight filtering in through the window. The infection had spread since yesterday, and the skin around it was red and inflamed. Her gaze fell upon an icepack left by Noel before he left on patrol on the left side of the bed, which had now melted. Shakily reaching for it, she picks it up only to find that it sags in her hand. Gritting her teeth, she grips her arm tight as it throbs, as if something were trying to escape.

A slow gaze passed over Noel's room as she sat up slowly. The night was quiet, except for the little snores of DJ downstairs. A giggle escapes Nevaeh’s lips as she thinks how nice it must be to sleep without care. As she gazes upon the well-kept plants, a chuckle escapes Nevaeh as she remembers the time, she commented on how cute it was that Noel looked after the plants, only for him to be so flustered that there was nothing cute about watering them. Yet, she remembered the slight flutter in his wings that spoke of his true feelings.

Just as Nevaeh was starting to feel a bit lighter, as though her despair was lifting slightly, she was hit with a sudden surge of nausea and doubled over in pain. Her eyes misted from the pain as she covered her mouth. Taking a deep breath, she thought, You're okay. It's just a side effect. This will pass.

In the midst of the pain, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up, her knees trembling. Fresh air was needed, she thought. The darkness that was closing in on her needed to be left behind. Taking care not to cause the floorboards to creak under her feet, she slowly approaches the windows. The silent creaking of the windows fills the room as she softly opens them. She sits carefully on the windowsill and holds the ledge as she takes a deep inhale, followed by a shaky exhale.

"I'm so tired," Nevaeh whispered helplessly to herself, "I'm so tired, and yet... I need to stay strong. I need to be there for DJ... for Noel." Tears spilled down her face as she thought about the blonde fallen angel. Despite her exhaustion, a gentle smile formed on her face at the thought of him. Nevaeh knew that she needed to stay strong…for him. It's the least I can do for him, she thought, after everything he's done for me.

As Nevaeh sat on the windowsill listening to the quiet air of Limbo for a couple of minutes, she decided it was time for her to come down and go back to sleep. Getting some sleep was necessary since she would join Noel on patrol tomorrow. In her focus on descending safely, she wasn't aware of the bedroom door opening behind her. In the middle of shaking, as she was still physically exhausted from her earlier experience, she heard a loud gasp followed by a demanding and equally panicked yell: "What are you doing?!" Nevaeh loses her grip as the sudden cry stuns her and pales as she notices herself falling...out the window as everything moves in slow motion.

~ Noel is from the wonderful game Repurpose! An amazing visual novel by @residentialrabbit​ :) Please check it out! ~

Fallen Embrace Chapter 2

Warning: Hurt, Mentions of Death, Injury, Feeling of Despair

As Nevaeh falls, she braces herself for the impact and the inevitable doom. However, just before she is out the window, she feels a pair of powerful hands grab her and pull her back inside. She is lifted off her feet and slammed against a strong chest, whose heart is beating wildly. The hands holding her arms shake her firmly as a panicked voice demands, "What the hell were you thinking?!"

Nevaeh lifts her gaze, only to feel her heart sink at the frustration etched on Noel’s face. However, she can't help but notice the way his wings are drawn close to his body, the panic in his eyes, and the slight trembling in his hands. Did I…scare him, she wonders. In response to her silence, Noel gives her a gentle but firm shake, demanding, "Answer me, Nevaeh! Why were you trying to jump out the window?!"

The realization of what Noel must have thought hits Nevaeh like a cold wave. Oh my god, she thinks, feeling a sense of shame wash over her. Without hesitation, she wraps her arms around Noel and whispers fiercely into his chest, "I wasn't going to jump! I just wanted some fresh air!"

At her sudden proximity and words, Noel's face turns a bright shade of red. He shakes his head and clears his throat, gently pushing Nevaeh back so he can see her face. "You idiot," he says, trying to hide the relief in his voice. "Go downstairs and open the door if you want fresh air. Not a damn window!"

Nevaeh giggles, unaware that the sound causes Noel's eyes to soften. She gives him a closed-eye smile and he can't help but think that her laugh suits her. As she opens her eyes, he quickly tries to compose himself and adopt a stern expression, though his cheeks are still pink. "You're right, Noel," Nevaeh says, her voice laced with apology. "I'm sorry. I didn't want to wake DJ up."

At the mention of DJ, Noel can't help but roll his eyes. "That rabbit can sleep through anything," he says with a hint of amusement. He gestures to the bed and moves to one side, indicating that Nevaeh should go back to sleep. "Now come on, off to bed." However, as he starts to move away, he feels a sudden tug on his sleeve.

"Noel, wait," Nevaeh says, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Can you stay with me for a little bit? I... I don't want to be alone."

Noel hesitated for a moment before nodding. He couldn't deny Nevaeh's request, not when he saw the fear and vulnerability in her eyes. Walking her to the bed, he waits for her to get settled in before he sits on the edge of the bed. As he waits for Nevaeh to speak, he looks at her with concern, sensing that something is weighing on her mind. Nevaeh gives him a sad smile, her eyes disheartened. Noel winces internally, thinking that this expression doesn't suit her. Although he would never say it out loud, his wings give a slight flip, betraying his thoughts. He waits for Nevaeh to speak, ready to listen.

"I'm sorry, Noel..." Nevaeh said, fiddling with her fingers. "I know we've talked about how the infection feeds off my despair, and I know I need to stay strong and fight back... it's just that... I'm so tired. I'm so tired of fighting, of trying to hold on." Tears accumulate in Nevaeh's eyes as she looks away, not wanting Noel to see her cry. I need to stay strong, she thought. He can't see me cry.

"The truth is," Nevaeh said, her voice laced with bitterness, "I've always wondered how I died. At least if I die from this infection, I'll know the answer. It's stupid, I know." She shook her head, disappointed in herself. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that," she said, covering her face with her hands.

After what feels like an eternity, Nevaeh feels the bed shift to her left as Noel sits down next to her. Ashamed of what she said, she doesn't look up. However, she is startled when she feels something flick her on the side of her head. Wincing, she removes her hand from her face and rubs the spot where Noel flicked her.

"Ow! Noel, seriously?" She exclaims, about to scold him for his sudden gesture. However, she pauses as she looks at his face, seeing a mixture of sorrow and anger carved onto his features.

"Don't you ever say that again," Noel says, gritting his teeth as he looks her in the eye. "Do you understand?"

Shocked by Noel's sincere yet stern tone, Nevaeh feels as though she can't breathe as she stares into his piercing eyes. "Noel..." she begins, but he shakes his head fiercely and scoots closer to her.

"No, you're done talking," he says firmly. "Now it's my turn." Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out a handkerchief and begins to gently clean Nevaeh's face, scolding her softly as he does so. "Don't you dare give up on me," he says, his voice laced with conviction. "Don't you remember what I told you? Even in the darkest of hours, you have something to live for."

Nevaeh stares at Noel in awe as he tenderly cleans her face, as if she is made of porcelain. There is a look of concentration and conviction on his face that fills her with warmth.

Once Noel deemed Nevaeh's face clean, he put the handkerchief away and looked towards her infected arm. He carefully raised his hand and softly placed it over the infected area, caressing her gently. Nevaeh winced, expecting to feel pain, but was surprised to feel nothing but the feather light strokes from Noel's fingers.

Noel looked back at Nevaeh, unconsciously still caressing her arm, as he continued. "Remember, you still have the trials in five years. And if, for whatever reason, you decide that's not what you want, you have me--"

He trailed off, becoming embarrassed by what he said. His face turned red, and he started to stutter as he removed his hand from her arm and shook both hands in front of him. Nevaeh stared at him in awe, her eyes shining with adoration as Noel tried to collect himself.

Coughing into his hand, he coyly looked away from her. "W-what I meant to say was, you have DJ and myself. Yes, DJ and myself."

Nevaeh smiled softly at Noel, fiddling with her fingers as she tried to prevent herself from reaching out and grabbing his hands. "Thank you, Noel. I truly appreciate it."

Noel nodded, looking back at her with a serious expression engraved onto his pink face. "You're welcome. And if there are ever times when you're not feeling strong enough..." He trails off as he notices Nevaeh fiddling with her fingers. Displeased, he scoffs and reaches forward to place his hand over hers. "Just know, you can always lean on me, okay?"

Nevaeh looked down, shocked that Noel was holding her hand, before looking back up at him and smiling gratefully, tears threatening to spill over as she sniffled. Nodding her head rapidly, she said, "Okay!"

Noel smiled softly at her, pleased to see that she was starting to feel better. Giving her hand a squeeze, he said, "Good. Now, time for bed."

Nevaeh glanced up at Noel as she snuggled into the blankets, feeling a sense of peace wash over her. She hesitated before asking, "Are you coming to bed?" She knew that this wasn't the first time Noel had comforted her from her nightmares, recalling her first night with the infection. Noel scoffs as he laid down next to her, outstretching his wings. "Of course, I am. This is my room, remember?" Nevaeh gently laughs as Noel pointed out the obvious, and he places his wings over her, sheltering her. "Of course, how silly of me to forget," she said with a smile. Noel smirked at her, his expression showing amusement and a hint of sleepiness.

“Yes, very silly. Now, time to get some sleep. Remember that there is nowhere safer than beneath a– ”

“Power’s wings,” Nevaeh finished with a smile, snuggling deeper into the blankets, and closing her eyes. “even someone fallen like you.”

Noel's wings fluttered in response to Nevaeh's words as he let out a fond chuckle, rolling his eyes as he settles into bed. "Yes, that's right. Now get some rest, Nevaeh," he said soothingly. She smiled warmly at him as she snuggled into his feathers, whispering a quiet goodnight into his wings as she drifted off to sleep. As Nevaeh lay peacefully, Noel gazed at her with a soft smile before closing his own eyes, preparing to fall asleep. As he drifted off, he made a silent vow to himself.

Nevaeh, I promise to always keep you safe.

Always.

~ And it’s done! Oh my god! Here is Chapter 2 of Fallen Embrace! I hope everyone enjoyed! Again, Noel is from the amazing visual novel game Repurpose made by @residentialrabbit​ <3 ~​

The Luckiest One

Noel stood in the kitchen of their new home, flipping, and folding a few eggs in the pan as Nevaeh slept upstairs. The peaceful quiet of the morning filled the room as he hummed to himself. Suddenly, he heard soft footsteps coming down the stairs, followed by a delicate yawn.

Nevaeh appeared in the doorway, her curly hair pulled back into a bun with a few loose strands framing her face. As she stretched, Noel couldn't help but think that she had never looked more beautiful. His wings flapped at the sight of her. Gratitude filled his heart and he felt extremely lucky to be called hers.

Nevaeh opened her eyes and smiled sweetly at Noel, walking into the kitchen as the aroma of breakfast filled the air. She came up behind him and softly brushed her hands up and down his spine, between his wings. His wings fluttered at her touch, and he turned around to see Nevaeh standing behind him with a smile on her face.

Nevaeh stood on her tiptoes to give Noel a kiss, her arms wrapped around his neck. "Good morning, mi amor," she said softly, a smile on her lips. Noel returned the kiss, his arms wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer. "Good morning, beautiful," he replied, pressing a kiss to her forehead before breaking away. "Did you sleep well?"

Nevaeh nodded, still clinging to him as she rested her head against his chest. "Like a dream," she replied, grinning. "I could sleep for days if I had the chance."

Noel chuckled as he turned his attention back to the stove. "Well, you'll have to settle for breakfast for now. I made your favorite. Omelettes."

Nevaeh's stomach growled at the mention of food. "Omelettes sound wonderful. Is there anything I can do to help?"

Noel brushed a stray curl behind her ear and replied, "Actually, could you set the table for us? Breakfast is almost ready." Nevaeh nodded and went to set the table, while Noel finished cooking their breakfast.

As Nevaeh opened the cabinets to retrieve the plates and silverware, she couldn't help but steal glances at Noel while he cooked. Despite the fact that they had been together for a while now, she still couldn't believe her luck in having such an amazing and caring partner.

As they sat at the table, Nevaeh couldn't help but watch Noel as he ate. There was something about the way he moved, the way he held himself, that just drew her in. She couldn't believe she had been lucky enough to find someone like him in the afterlife. Eventually, as if sensing her gaze, Noel looked up at her and grinned. "What are you thinking about?" he asked, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Nevaeh blushed, looking down at her plate. "I was just thinking about how lucky I am to have you," she said softly.

Noel reached across the table to take her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I'm the lucky one, Nevaeh. I don't know what I would do without you."

Nevaeh squeezed his hand back in return, looking at him with passion in her eyes. But then, a teasing grin spread across her face. "Noel, since when did you turn into a big ol' sap?" Noel blushed, his face turning red as he removed his hand and covered his face with it, stuttering.

"Shut up and eat your food, idiot," he said, his words lacking any real malice. Nevaeh chuckled, still in awe of him, and went back to eating her food. "I love you, Noel," she said, her voice soft. Noel rolled his eyes affectionately at her, a soft smile on his face. "I love you too, Nevaeh," he replied.

As they finished their breakfast, Nevaeh couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her. She felt grateful for every moment they shared together and knew that as long as they had each other, they could overcome anything that Limbo threw their way.

~ Here's some sweet, domestic, tooth-rotting fluff for everyone! Noel is from the amazing visual novel Repurpose by @residentialrabbit <3 ~

It's a Trap

As they walk through the bustling city streets, Ramón, the charming demon with bright slit eyes and a playful grin, leads Nevaeh toward his place. Nevaeh can't help but be impressed by the appearance of the city. The tall, sleek buildings and clean, well-maintained streets catch her attention. You know, for hell… it's surprisingly clean, Nevaeh thinks to herself as she shakes her head. Then again, I'm not really sure what I was expecting.

With Ramón leading the way, it doesn't take long for them to reach his apartment complex. Nevaeh is amazed by the appearance of the gated community, finding everything to be quite nice. It's a little upscale and out of my non-existent paycheck, she thinks to herself as she takes in her surroundings, following closely behind Ramón.

As they enter the apartment complex, Nevaeh is momentarily taken aback as she sees Ramón heading towards the elevator. Memories of the first time she was in an elevator in hell flash through her mind, filling her with dread.

Ramón notices that Nevaeh has stopped and looks at her with a perplexed expression. "What's wrong?" he asks.

Nevaeh shakes her head, her arms crossed over her chest. "No mames güey! No way, dude! I'm not getting in that elevator," she says, her voice laced with panic.

Ramón can't help but laugh at Nevaeh's response. "What? Scared of elevators, mija?" he asks, a teasing glint in his eyes.

Nevaeh pouts, her fear turning to embarrassment. "Well, considering that the first elevator that I took went about 60 mph, yeah. Not a fan of elevators," she admits, her voice laced with frustration.

Ramón's laughter fades as he sees the genuine fear in Nevaeh's eyes. "Hey, it's okay. I promise this elevator is perfectly safe. You can trust me," he says softly, reaching out to take her hand. "And if it makes you feel any better, you can hold my hand," he adds with a grin.

Nevaeh looks at Ramón's outstretched hand and then back up at him. She hesitates for a moment before finally taking it and following him into the elevator. As they step into the elevator together, Nevaeh can feel her heart racing. She looks up at Ramón, her eyes narrowed in suspicion. "This better not be a trick," she says as she gives his hand a slight squeeze.

Ramón just grins at her, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. Nevaeh can't help but wonder if she has made a mistake. But before she can voice her concerns, Ramón speaks up. "Relájate, está bien! I promise," he says, his voice soothing and reassuring.

Nevaeh sighs in relief as the elevator doors close, her fear of elevators momentarily forgotten. But before she can fully relax–

“AAAAAAH!”

“AAAAAAAAAAHH!!”

Ramón suddenly screams, causing Nevaeh to scream as well. She looks over at him, only to see him laughing hysterically.

Nevaeh smacks him in the chest, her fear turning to anger. "That's not funny!" she exclaims, pulling her hand out of his grip. "I'm going back to the hotel."

Ramón's laughter fades as he sees the look of anger on Nevaeh's face. "I'm sorry, I promise I'll behave," he says, still trying to suppress a grin. He takes her hand in his and gives it a reassuring squeeze. "Come on, Nevaeh. Don't be mad," he says, lightly tugging her towards him.

Nevaeh hesitates for a moment before finally relenting. She knows that Ramón didn't mean any harm, and she finds herself unable to stay mad at him for long.

As the elevator jolts to life, Nevaeh instantly tenses up in fear. Ramón notices Nevaeh's fear and immediately tries to reassure her. "It's okay, Nevaeh. Everything will be fine," he says, his voice soothing and reassuring.

Nevaeh looks at Ramón, her eyes wide with fear. "Promise?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ramón's expression softens as he sees the genuine fear in Nevaeh's eyes. He takes her hand in his and gives it a reassuring squeeze. "I promise," he says softly.

Nevaeh takes a deep breath and tries to calm her racing heart as she focuses on the feel of Ramón's hand in hers.

As the elevator moves at a normal speed, Nevaeh finally begins to relax. She realizes that this is a normal elevator, moving at a regular speed, and not the terrifying experience she had before.

Ramón looks at Nevaeh with a smug expression, an "I-told-you-so" look on his face. "I told you everything was going to be fine," he says, his lips curved into a teasing grin.

Nevaeh laughs and rolls her eyes playfully at him. "Yeah, yeah," she says with a smile. Despite her teasing words, Nevaeh still holds onto Ramón's hand tightly, not wanting to let go.

Ramón doesn't mind at all, enjoying the feeling of Nevaeh's delicate hand in his. As they reach the penthouse, Nevaeh feels more relaxed and ready to enjoy the rest of the evening with the charming demon.

Let's see what adventures await us here in Hell, she thinks to herself, a sense of determination and excitement filling her. She looks up at Ramón with a bright smile, eager to see what the charming demon has in store for her.

Ramón returns her smile, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "I have a feeling that we're going to have a lot of fun together, Nevaeh," he says, his voice filled with promise.

Nevaeh is excited to see what the future has in store for her in Hell, especially with Ramón by her side.

~ And here's a fun little story with Ramón and Nevaeh's distrust toward elevators lol Fun fact, I hate elevators lol Ramón is from the lovely game Repurpose by @residentialrabbit <3 ~

A Night to Remember

Warning: Sexual Content (Descriptive Dancing and Kissing) and Alcohol

As Ramon pulls into the parking lot of the club, Nevaeh turns to him with a confused look on her face. "Remind me again why we're going clubbing?" she asks. Ramon chuckles and replies, "To celebrate our victory in court, niña tonta!" Nevaeh grins, "Of course! But we already went out to eat, are you sure you want to keep going out?" Ramon nods confidently and takes her hand as they exit the car. "Absolutely, let's go have some fun!" he says, leading her into the club with a hand on the small of her back.

Nevaeh nods, her excitement building as they make their way into the club. The music is loud and thumping, the lights flashing and strobing as they walk through the crowd. Ramon leads Nevaeh over to the bar. Nevaeh looks around the club in awe, taking in the sights and sounds. Ramon notices her expression and leans in, shouting over the music, "You like it?" Nevaeh grins and nods, leaning in closer to him. "I love it!"

They reached the bar and Ramon gestured for the bartender to come over. He leaned down and whispered something into the bartender's ear before turning to Nevaeh and asking what she would like to drink.

Nevaeh thought for a moment before responding, "I'll have a gin and tonic please." Ramon nodded and passed on the order to the bartender. The bartender quickly prepared the drink and placed it in front of Nevaeh.

As they sat at the bar together, Nevaeh couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort and ease with Ramon. They talked and laughed, the conversation flowing easily between them. Nevaeh took a sip of her drink and felt the gin and tonic warm her insides. She looked up at Ramon and smiled, feeling grateful for this moment and this demon.

Ramon leaned in closer, his eyes locked onto Nevaeh's. "I'm so glad you're here," he said softly. Nevaeh's heart skipped a beat as she looked into Ramon's eyes and knew that she felt the same way.

Nevaeh couldn't help but feel her heart flutter at Ramon's words. She looked into his eyes and felt a sense of warmth and safety. "I'm happy to be here too," she said softly. "Especially with you."

Ramon's grin grew wider as he inched closer to Nevaeh, their faces now mere inches apart. "I'm so glad to hear that," he murmured as he clinked his glass against hers before taking a sip.

As they sip on their drinks, Nevaeh and Ramon talk and laugh, reliving the events of the court case and how they had worked together to win. Nevaeh couldn't help but feel a sense of pride as she recounted her little "stunt" she had pulled to help Ramon win his case. Ramon's hand casually rests on Nevaeh's thigh, and she can feel the heat from his touch through her dress. Ramon shook his head and grinned at her, "Don’t think I’ve forgotten about that, Nevaeh," he said with a chuckle.

"I don't want you to forget," Nevaeh murmurs, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leans closer to Ramon. Ramon's breath catches in his throat at her words, his eyes widening as a song with a catchy beat starts to play over the loudspeakers.

As the song starts to play, Nevaeh's body immediately begins to move to the beat. She can't help but feel alive and free as she sways and moves sensually to the music. Ramon watches her for a moment, captivated by her and the way she moves. He can see the joy and freedom in her eyes, and he can't help but feel drawn to her.

Nevaeh, feeling the energy and the vibe of the song, turns to Ramon and grabs his hand. "Come on!" she says excitedly, pulling him towards the dance floor. Ramon, with a grin on his face, allows himself to be dragged along.

Once they reach the dance floor, Nevaeh starts to move closer to Ramon, her body now pressed against his as they move together to the beat of the music. Ramon's arms wrap around her waist as he starts to move with her, his body in sync with hers. Nevaeh can feel the chemistry between them, and it makes her heart race.

Ramon's hands find their way to Nevaeh's hips, pulling her closer as he starts to move with her. Nevaeh can feel the heat emanating from Ramon's body as they move together, their bodies perfectly in sync. She can feel his breath on her neck, and it sends shivers down her spine.

As the music plays, Nevaeh turns around and presses her backside against Ramon's chest as she moves sensually against him. She can feel the heat of his body against hers and the way he groans with excitement only fuels her own desire. She can feel Ramon's arousal pressing against her and it makes her own body react in kind. She starts to move her hips in a seductive manner, causing Ramon to moan with desire.

Ramon's hands are on her hips, guiding her movements as he starts to kiss her neck. Nevaeh feels tingles run up and down her spine as his lips brush against her skin and she can't help but feel a little dizzy from the intensity of the moment.

Ramon's hands start to move up Nevaeh's body, his fingers gently grazing her skin as he reaches her waist. Nevaeh's head falls back onto Ramon's shoulder as she lets out a soft whine. She can feel the chemistry between them and it's almost too much to bear.

Ramon suddenly turns Nevaeh around, pressing her against him and leans in dangerously close. His lips are inches from hers and his breath is hot on her face. With a low and husky growl, he whispers in her ear, "We should take this somewhere more private."

Nevaeh's heart races as she looks into his eyes and sees the desire burning within them. She nods eagerly, unable to form words as she feels herself getting swept away by the passion of the moment. Ramon grasps Nevaeh's hand, leading her out of the club and towards home, his desire to be alone with her and indulge in their growing chemistry evident in his eyes.

As Ramon and Nevaeh stepped into his private place, the tension between them was thick with anticipation. They had been dancing and flirting with each other all night and now, finally alone, they couldn't resist the pull between them any longer. Ramon turned to Nevaeh and she looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face and leaned in closer.

He gently grasps her face in his hands, brushing her curly hair behind her ears. The touch of his hands on her skin sends shivers down her spine.

"Can I kiss you?" he asks softly, his voice filled with yearning. Nevaeh nods again, unable to find the words to express how she feels. Ramon leans in closer, his lips inches away from hers. He pauses for a moment, looking into her eyes, as if asking for permission one more time. Nevaeh closes her eyes and leans in to meet his lips.

Their lips met in a fiery kiss, their mouths exploring each other hungrily. It was a kiss filled with passion and intensity, as if they had been waiting for this moment their whole lives. Ramon's arms wrapped around Nevaeh's waist as he pulled her closer to him, deepening the kiss. Nevaeh's hands were tangled in his hair as she moaned softly, the kiss becoming more and more intense.

They broke apart for a moment, both breathing heavily as they looked into each other's eyes. They knew what they wanted, and they didn't need words to express it. They shared another kiss, this one slower and more tender as if they were savoring every moment. The kiss was electric and set off a chain reaction in their bodies, they knew that this was only the beginning of a passionate and intense night.

~

Ramon is from the amazing visual novel Repurpose by @residentialrabbit <3

Eternally Forever

Warning: Spoilers of Noel's Route in Repurpose and Mentions of Injury

Nevaeh and Noel had been through a lot together. They had faced many challenges, but none were as difficult as the one they had just defeated. Hordes, the literal horder of Limbo and his poltergeist, Charles, had put up a fierce fight. But in the end, Nevaeh and Noel were victorious.

As they made their way home, Nevaeh couldn't help but notice that Noel was quiet as he carried her in his arms. Although he wasn't the most talkative person, he seemed absorbed in his own thoughts now. Despite her desire not to pry, she kept noticing he would occasionally tighten his grip on her, giving her the feeling that something was wrong. She felt a sense of dread as she thought about all the possibilities of why Noel was acting this way. She tried to push away her worries, but they kept coming back, making her heart race with fear.

After using all that power, is he feeling okay? He said he thought he had lost it when he fell, so maybe he's not used to it. Was he hurt by Hordes and Charles' fight?! Nevaeh's head pulsed as the questions throbbed, as the two of them made their way to Noel's home.

When they finally reached home and entered his room, Noel placed Nevaeh down on the bed with softness, as if she would break if dropped too hard. Taking Noel's wrist gently, Nevaeh asked Noel what was on his mind before he could pull away. "Is everything okay? You've been so quiet," she said, trying to sound casual.

Noel didn't respond at first. He just stared at the floor, his wings drooping. Nevaeh's heart ached as she saw the pain etched on his face. "I'm fine," he grumbled as he turned his face away from Nevaeh. Despite this, Nevaeh could tell that he was tense from the uptight shoulders and the trembling in his clenched hands.

Slowly, Nevaeh reached out her hand to touch his face, halting short as to allow him time to deny her touch. "Can I touch you, Noel?" He lets out a long sigh as his body deflates, his face gravitating toward her hand. As he nuzzles his face into her hand, he grips her wrist above her pulse with his shaky hand and gently squeezes it. "Nevaeh, you don't have to ask my permission to touch me."

Gracing his face with her other hand, she smiled softly at him, gripping him in her palm as if he was the whole world. In the palm of her hands, he is her whole world. "Noel, I will always ask your permission when you are feeling this way, because I value your feelings greatly. You are important to me. Now," she says as she brings his face close to hers, nuzzling her nose against his. "My sweet dove, what's troubling you?"

Noel's eyes glistened with unshed tears as his mouth trembled and his voice broke, his other hand gripping her wrist tightly. "I was so scared, Nevaeh," he choked out. "I was terrified that I would lose you forever and never be able to tell you how much I love you." Tears began to roll down his cheeks as he continued, "I love you, Nevaeh. I love you so much. I don't know what I would do without you."

Nevaeh felt her own tears prick at the corners of her eyes. She knew how much it took for Noel to open up like this. Her arms gently embraced him in a sense of urgency, shielding him from the pain of the world. "It's okay, Noel. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere," she whispered.

But Noel couldn't shake off the guilt that was weighing down on him. "I hurt you Nevaeh. It was my gun that hurt you. When Charles moved you in front of my shot, everything stood still. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I thought I had lost you."

"I know, Noel. I know. But I'm here, I'm alive. And I know you would never hurt me," she says, trying to reassure him. Noel continues to cry, his words coming out in gasps. "But it was my gun that wounded you. I hurt you, Nevaeh. I hurt you."

Nevaeh's heart breaks at his words, and she can feel her own tears starting to fall. She pulls back from the embrace and takes his hand, placing it on her chest. "Feel my heart beat, Noel. I'm here. I'm alive, and I know you would never hurt me. You were trying to protect me. You were trying to keep me safe."

Noel's sobs begin to subside as he feels the steady beating of Nevaeh's heart beneath his hand. He looks up at her with red-rimmed eyes, and she wipes away his tears with the pad of her thumb. As he feels the steady rhythm of Nevaeh's heart, Noel's body begins to ease, the tension that had been gripping him slowly dissipating. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself. "You're right," he says as Nevaeh continues wiping away his tears. "I'm just so grateful that you're okay. That we're okay." Nevaeh smiles at him, leaning in to kiss him softly on the lips. "I love you, Noel," she says, her eyes shining with love and affection, bringing him in for another kiss.

As Nevaeh kisses Noel, she can feel the tension in his body and the fear in his heart. She kisses him softly, trying to ease his worries and ground him in the present moment. He responds with a sense of urgency as if he's afraid she might disappear if he lets go. He wraps his arms and wings around her tightly, holding her close as if to ensure she's really there. He kisses her deeply, pouring all of his love and fear into the kiss. As they separate, Nevaeh notices a glistening in Noel's eyes, a sign of the immense love and emotion he holds for her.

Noel embraced Nevaeh tightly, placing a gentle kiss on the top of her head. "I will always keep you safe, Nevaeh," he whispered, "I will do everything in my power to protect you. I love you." As he pulled back, he cupped her face in his hands, his eyes filled with devotion. Nevaeh smiled up at him, her love for him evident in her gaze. "And I will always keep you safe, Noel," she replied softly. "I will always be here for you, no matter what."

As he held Nevaeh close, Noel felt a sense of calm wash over him. He knew that as long as she was by his side, he could face any challenge that came his way. He hugged her tightly, and they stayed in that embrace for a while, basking in the warmth of their love. With Nevaeh by his side, Noel felt a strength within him that he never knew existed. He knew that he would never have to face anything alone as long as she was there.

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Noel is from the visual novel Repurpose by @residentialrabbit

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