Romis
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Introduction
When you put two people like Tomis and Roe together, you wouldn't expect something to come of it. After all, what can two lost people do together? Zero plus zero, no matter how hard you try, will never be anything other than nothing... At least, that's what they had thought. Together, maybe they do have something to look for.
Guys this orange. Is ginemenasaurus, whatever you say-gigantosaurus. Gimenas... aymanamoris. Symenamorphi- gigantanorstis. Mhm. Gimornis.
When we met I just knew that I already loved you, true true.
Relationship dynamic
Introverted
Extroverted
The Heart
The Brain
Affection through words
through actions
Overprotective
Chill going
Does stupid things
Calms other one
Goes into fights
Uses diplomacy
Tactile
Not tactile
Slow-burn
Love at first sight
Dislikes PDA
Loves PDA
Makes food
Can't cook
Big Spoon
Little Spoon
Borrows clothes
Lends clothes
Was in relationship(s)
Has no experience
PIVOTAL
ACT I
No one really could have anticipated a story of protection and loyalty built on a fragile foundation of distrust and unenthused cohabitation, especially between someone living out their remaining life in the Pivot Peninsula and a Masked who almost dropped dead outside the town. Nonetheless, in spite of both of them and their preconceptions about reality, their lives intertwined from nothing else besides their humanity.
...
Pivot Peninsula is an odd, dark exerpt of land. As its name suggests, a small town calls the peninsula home, constructing its architecture and accomodations on top of the floating sturdy land that makes its rounds around a never-ending maelstrom in its center. Steam fog periodically accompanies the town's grey, from morning to night, rarely lifting, and here is where Roe lands one cold night.
ACT II
Tomis had already created an image of dependency within the town. It came to the surprise of no one when he gladly took in the fallen giant into his own temporary dwelling.
Thanked with the usual cheer and relief, he shooed everyone away with a bright trustworthy smile and did what any knowledgable nurturer would do with an unconscious frostbitten man: soak his hands and feet with warm water, wipe the exposed parts of his face with a soaked warm rag, keep the steaming stew given to him nearby for the man, know the heat of the fireplace won't do him too much harm so seat him near the hearth draped in blankets... and ropes tying the monster down in the chair.
Tomis:
He's doing just fine, Mrs. X. Thank you for the stew, I'm sure he'll greatly appreciate it.
The stranger was a Masked after all. It probably wouldn't be long until he came to, considering their durability and regenerative capabilities. The moment he woke up, with Tomis seated across from him, he would know whether the gun at his hip would be used today or not.
ACT III
When the stranger woke up, it went much better than Tomis expected. After all, he had met only one other Masked like him among the hundreds he knew. Nevertheless, this was a working town with a goal in mind for its villagers. It had no room for people without the right mindset, so the stranger, Roe, was immediately put to work until he could recover.
He was shy and quiet; Tomis could read him like an open book despite the mask adorning his face and espressions. It wasn't difficult to tell he had experienced a life like no other, and also struggled with his own demons. Honestly, he really didn't seem like a Masked at all.
It was too bad, honestly. Tomis had grown to like Roe's companionship after a while, but he had given himself to the Pivot Pensinsula for a reason.
Roe:
I- I have a goal! And out of everyone who can help, you're the one I want to help me, so please-! Don't go-
Tomis was surprised. He had prepared for this day for so long—the other villagers had delayed this moment for him for years, deliberately extending his deadline, however he had remained docile and patient—and yet such a simple request swayed him so?
Turning around from atop, he extends his arms towards his newfound, and most importantly, temporary, savior.
Tomis:
Catch me, then!
Trivia
- Tomis seems to almost always know what expression Roe is making beneath his mask. Nobody really knows how he does it.
- Although the two aren't afraid of a lot of things like the giant monsters they see on the daily, there is one interesting exception that they share an irrational fear of.
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