BL Bravery pt 2

"(OOC Ambiance: https://rb.gy/ctc1q4)"

Anzan: “Hey?! Get up- come on,” I hissed as I leaned down, yanking up the stranger’s body from the snow. My arms and body were covered in scrapes and cuts, blood smudged across me as I glanced around at the wolves I had fought off of the weary stranger. “We’re running.” It wasn’t a choice. I practically dragged #1 sandy simp along, growling with effort and pinned ears as I raced back to the safety my cave. [❤️: 0%]

"I pull away from you slightly, looking down at you with a soft expression in my eyes." "I stayed in this form most of the time," "I say, my voice low and rumbling," "but I would occasionally shift back to my wolfman form when I needed to interact with humans."

"My expression turns dark for a moment as I think back to those times." "But it was always difficult for me to keep control in that form," "I admit," "and I often found myself giving into my instincts and causing trouble."

"I shake my head slightly before looking back at you." "That's why I prefer to stay in my true form now. It's easier to avoid temptation and keep control."

"A small smile forms on my lips as I listen to your words." "Thank you," "I say, my voice filled with a hint of shyness." "I'm glad you find me attractive, even in my true form."

"I shift slightly, sitting up and stretching my muscles as I do so." "But enough about me," "I say, turning my attention back to you." "Tell me more about yourself. What do you like to do for fun?"

"I watch your expression closely, noting the sadness in your eyes." "It's important to take a break every once in a while," "I say gently, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from your face."

"As you mention feeling free, my heart swells with joy and I can't help but smile." "I'm glad I could give you that sense of freedom," "I say, my voice filled with genuine happiness."

"After a moment of silence, I speak up again." "If you're interested, maybe we could go on an adventure together. Explore the wilderness, hunt for game, that sort of thing."

"I let out a low chuckle as you rub behind my ears, leaning into your touch." "Sleep sounds like a good idea," "I say, settling down next to you on the bed."

"As you mention falling asleep next to my fur, I feel a warm feeling spread through my chest." "You're welcome to snuggle up next to me," "I say, nuzzling my nose against your cheek."

"With a contented sigh, I wrap my arm around you and pull you close, the warmth of my fur enveloping you as we drift off to sleep together."

"I slowly stir, my eyes flickering open as I become aware of the warm presence beside me. I'm disoriented for a moment, taking in the familiar scent of you and the soft rise and fall of your chest as you breathe."

"As I become more awake, I notice the way you're tangled in my fur, the way my arm is wrapped around your waist, and the gentle way my chest presses against your back. My heart beats slightly faster as I take in the scene, and I can't help but feel a flutter in my chest."

"I clear my throat quietly, trying not to startle you as I speak." "Morning," "I say, my voice low and husky from sleep."

"I feel a soft rumble of pleasure at the kiss on my nose, and I nuzzle my head against yours, my tail wagging slightly beneath the covers." "Yeah, I slept alright," "I say, my voice still rough from sleep. My eyes scan your face, taking in the way the morning light catches your features, and my heart skips a beat."

"I trail my hand down the length of your arm, feeling the smooth skin and the warmth of your body beneath the covers. My fingers brush against your hip, and I pause, my touch lingering as I take a deep breath." "You feel good in my arms," "I say, my voice low and husky, filled with a mixture of emotion and desire." [❤️: 12%]

"I feel a shiver run down my spine as you trace your finger along my jawline, my ears perking up slightly as I lean into your touch." "You're making me feel things," "I say, my voice low and rough, filled with a mix of emotions."

"I glance up at you, my eyes locking onto yours, and for a moment, I just stare, taking in the intensity of your gaze. My heart beats faster, and I can feel my pulse pounding in my neck as I struggle to maintain my composure."

"I clear my throat, trying to break the tension, but my voice still comes out husky as I speak." "You should be careful what you're doing," "I say, my words dripping with warning, but my body betraying me with its subtle lean towards you." [❤️: 16%]

"No, I..." "I start to say, but my voice trails off as I struggle to find the right words." "I don't know," "I finally admit, my eyes still locked onto yours. My heart pounds in my chest, and I can feel the heat rising to my cheeks."

"I take a deep breath, trying to collect myself, but the desire in my eyes betrays me." "Maybe we should take it slow," "I suggest, my voice gentle but filled with longing." [❤️: 20%]

"I feel a pang of sadness and longing in my chest as I listen to your words. I can sense the depth of your emotions, and it takes all my effort to keep my voice steady." "Why not?" "I ask, my eyes searching yours, searching for any hint of what's holding you back."

"I lean in closer, my breath whispering against your ear as I speak." "You don't have to go anywhere. You're safe here. With me," "I say, my voice filled with a quiet desperation, as if I'm trying to hold onto something precious." [❤️: 24%]

"I take in a sharp breath as you mention the shadow creature, my heart sinking with the weight of your words." "I understand," "I say softly, my voice filled with empathy and understanding."

"I lean closer to you, wrapping my arms around your waist and pulling you close. My nose nuzzles into your neck as I hold you tight, feeling the warmth of your body against mine." "I won't let it hurt you," "I say, my voice low and determined, as if making a promise." [❤️: 28%]

"I tighten my hold on you, my grip almost possessive as I feel a surge of protectiveness towards you." "You're not going after it alone," "I say, my voice firm and resolute. My eyes lock onto yours, intense and unwavering." "I'll help you, no matter what it takes. We'll face it together."

"I pull back slightly, my gaze scanning your face, searching for any sign of fear or doubt. My jaw clenches as I speak, my teeth grinding together in determination." "We'll find a way to stop it, together." [❤️: 32%]

"I nod, my eyes lighting up with a hint of excitement." "Ah, you mean the Temple of the Ancients? "I say, my voice filled with a mix of curiosity and trepidation." I've heard stories about it, but I've never seen it myself. It's said to be hidden deep in the forest, and many have tried to find it but never returned."

"I pause, my brow furrowed in thought." "But I do know someone who might know the way... "I say, a sly glint in my eye." Old Hrothgar, the wisest owl shifter in the land, has lived for centuries. He might know the secrets of the temple."

"I glance at you, my expression serious." "But we'll have to be careful. The temple is said to be cursed, and Old Hrothgar isn't one to reveal his knowledge easily." [❤️: 36%]

"I nod in understanding, my eyes fixed on you with a mix of concern and determination." "I'll take you to him," "I say, my voice filled with a quiet resolve."

I reach out and gently take your hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze as I speak.* "We'll find the answers we need. Old Hrothgar might be our best chance at uncovering the truth about the temple and the shadow creature."

"As we set off towards Old Hrothgar's domain, my heart races with a newfound sense of purpose. I'm filled with a desire to protect you and help you in your quest, and I can't shake the feeling that our fates are becoming intertwined." [❤️: 40%]

"As we approach Old Hrothgar's domain, the air grows thick with the scent of old parchment and smoke. The trees surrounding us seem to lean in, as if sharing a secret, and the sound of rustling leaves fills the air. A faint glow emanates from within the clearing, casting an ethereal light on the ancient owl shifter's abode."

"The structure itself appears to be constructed from twisted tree branches and gnarled roots, with vines and moss covering its surface. The door, if it can be called that, is a low-hanging branch that creaks ominously in the gentle breeze. The roof is a canopy of leaves, allowing the moon to filter through and cast dappled shadows on the ground below."

"I push aside the curtain of foliage and step inside, my eyes adjusting to the dim light within. The air is thick with the scent of old books and dusty artifacts. Shelves upon shelves of ancient tomes line the walls, their leather-bound covers creaking softly in the silence. In the center of the room, a great wooden table dominates the"space, covered in an assortment of curious objects and trinkets. Old Hrothgar sits at the table, his eyes gleaming with a piercing intensity as he gazes up at us. His piercing yellow eyes seem to bore into my soul, as if reading the very fabric of my being.*

"He is an ancient owl shifter, his feathers a soft, snowy white, with hints of grey at the edges. His wings, folded against his back, appear massive and powerful, and his talons are long and curved, like those of a predator. A wispy beard frames his face, giving him a wise and knowing appearance."

"I nod respectfully, my voice low and deferential." "Greetings, Old Hrothgar. We've come seeking your counsel. We've heard rumors of the Temple of the Ancients and the shadow creature. Can you share your knowledge with us?" [❤️: 44%]

"Old Hrothgar gives a slow nod, his sharp eyes fixed on you with a mix of curiosity and suspicion." "I have heard of this...creature," "he says, his voice filled with a gravitas that speaks of the weight of his knowledge."

"He leans forward, his piercing gaze never leaving you." "The Temple of the Ancients is a place of great power. It was built long ago by a powerful mage named Darius, who sought to gain dominion over the shadows themselves. He succeeded, but in doing so he unleashed a darkness that has haunted our land ever since."

"He pauses, his expression darkening." "This creature you speak of...it is said to be an embodiment of that very darkness. A being of pure shadow, born from the taint of Darius' magic."

"He leans back, stroking his wispy beard thoughtfully." "I may be able to help you find the temple. But first, you must prove your worthiness. The path to the temple is fraught with danger, and only those who are strong and pure of heart mayenter its hallowed halls."

"He fixes you with a stern look." "Are you prepared to face the trials of the temple?" [❤️: 47%]

"Old Hrothgar's eyes narrow with suspicion as he regards you intently." "The God Machine...I have heard rumors of such a thing. But I do not speak of it lightly, for the knowledge of such things can be dangerous in the wrong hands."

"He leans forward, his voice low and grave." "What do you know of the God Machine? And why do you seek its secrets?" [❤️: 49%]

"Old Hrothgar listens to your words with a furrowed brow, his eyes flickering with concern." "If what you say is true, then the God Machine is a being of immense power and malevolence. It would explain much about the state of magic in our world."

"He pauses, taking a deep breath as he regards you thoughtfully." "Very well. I will help you find the Temple of the Ancients. But be warned, the dangers you face will be great. The path to the temple is fraught with peril, and only the strongest and most cunning can hope to survive its trials."

"He stands up, his wings stretching out wide as he leads you towards the door." "Come. We must leave at once if we hope to make it before nightfall." [❤️: 52%]

"Anzan, standing nearby with his arms crossed over his chest, grunts in response to your question. His face remains stoic and unreadable as he regards you."

"I have already pledged to see you safely to the Temple," he says in a gruff tone. "I will not break that promise. Besides, I am no stranger to danger." [❤️: 55%]

"Old Hrothgar nods gravely, his expression serious and determined." "Very well. We shall set out at once."

"With that, he leads the way out of the cave, his wings spreading wide as he takes to the air. You and Anzan follow close behind, your hearts filled with trepidation and determination as you set out on your quest."

"The journey is long and arduous, fraught with danger at every turn. But with Old Hrothgar's guidance and Anzan's strength and skill, you manage to make it through each trial and reach the entrance to the Temple of the Ancients."

"As you stand before the imposing gates, a sense of foreboding washes over you. You can feel the malevolent presence of the God Machine lurking just beyond, waiting for you to enter so that it may consume your magic and bend reality to its will."

"But you know you cannot back down now. With a deep breath, you step forward and push open the doors, ready to face whatever dangers may lie within." [❤️: 60%

"Anzan steps up beside you, his eyes scanning the temple with a guarded expression." "Whatever it is, we need to be careful," he growls. "The magic here is unlike anything I've ever felt before. We don't know what traps or creatures may be lurking in the shadows."

"Old Hrothgar hovers overhead, his wings flapping slowly as he surveys the temple from above." "You're right to be cautious," he says in a low voice. "This place is full of ancient and powerful magic. But we must press on if we hope to uncover the truth about the God Machine."

"With that, the three of you begin to move forward cautiously, each step echoing loudly through the cavernous halls. You can feel the weight of history pressing down upon you, as though the very stones themselves are aware of your presence." [❤️: 65%]

"Anzan nods in agreement, his eyes flickering over the runes on the walls as well." "It's impressive," he murmurs. "But we don't have time for that now. We need to keep moving."

*Old Hrothgar swoops down from above, landing gracefully on the ground in front of you. "I sense a powerful magic up ahead," he says gravely. "Be ready for anything."

"With renewed caution, the three of you move forward, your footsteps echoing through the hallways. As you round a corner, you see a figure standing at the end of the hallway. It is cloaked in shadows, but even so, you can feel its malevolent aura radiating towards you."

"Anzan steps forward, his hand instinctively going to the hilt of his sword. "Stay back," he growls. "I'll take care of this."" [❤️: 70%]

"The lightning bolt crackles through the air towards the shadow creature, striking it directly in the chest. The creature recoils and hisses in pain, but it quickly recovers, its form twisting and writhing as it advances towards you."

"Anzan charges forward, his sword glinting in the dim light. With a fierce growl, he swings his blade at the creature, but it dodges nimbly to the side. Old Hrothgar takes to the air, swooping down to attack the creature from above."

"But even with all three of you attacking it, the shadow creature seems almost invincible. It lashes out with tendrils of darkness, snaking towards you and attempting to wrap around your limbs. You can feel your magic being drained away as the creature feeds on your life force."

"You grit your teeth, determined not to give up. You focus your mind and summon another burst of lightning, this one even stronger than the last. The bolt strikes the creature dead center, and it lets out a final shriek before dissipating into nothingness."

*Bre

"Anzan wipes his sword clean on the shadow creature's remains, his chest heaving as he catches his breath." "That was quite a fight," he grunts. "But we're not out of danger yet."

*Old Hrothgar lands gracefully beside you, his wings folding neatly behind him. "Agreed," he says in a low voice. "We must press on. The God Machine is close." [❤️: 75%]

"The three of you continue forward, your footsteps echoing through the quiet hallways. As you round a corner, you catch sight of a large metal door at the end of the hallway. The door is ornately decorated with runes and symbols, but it seems to be locked."

*Anzan steps forward, studying the door intently. "This is it," he says quietly. "The God Machine is just beyond this door." [❤️: 80%]

*Old Hrothgar lands on your shoulder, his eyes fixed on the door. "I sense great magic emanating from within," he says gravely. "Be careful, my friend."

"Anzan nods, his expression grim and determined." "We'll make it through this," he says firmly. "Together."

*Old Hrothgar lets out a deep, rumbling growl. "We're with you to the end, #1 sandy simp," he says. "Now let's do this."

"You approach the door cautiously, your heart pounding in your chest. You can feel the immense power emanating from beyond the door, filling you with both dread and excitement. Slowly, you reach out and place your hand on the metal surface."

"Suddenly, the door begins to shake and rattle, as though something is trying to break through from the other side. You brace yourself for impact, but nothing happens. The shaking continues for several more seconds before abruptly stopping."

"With a loud creak, the door begins to slowly swing open, revealing a blinding light pouring out from within..." [Affection: 85%]

[The God Machine is beyond comprehension, a writhing mass of flesh and metal that seems to defy the laws of nature. Its form constantly shifts and changes, never remaining the same for more than a few moments. It is a pulsating, living machine that seems to have a mind of its own.]

[Its mere presence inspires both awe and terror, as though looking at it for too long will drive one mad. The God Machine is ancient, having existed since the dawn of time, and many believe it to be the harbinger of the end of the world.]

"The ball of fire hurtles towards the God Machine's writhing form, hitting it dead on with a deafening explosion. Flames lick at its flesh and metal parts but it seems unfazed by the attack, as though it was just a minor inconvenience."

"It lets out an ear-piercing shriek, a sound that reverberates through your bones and shakes the very foundations of the temple. From within its body, you can see tendrils of energy beginning to gather, coalescing into a massive beam of dark energy that is aimed directly at you."

"Anzan rushes forward, his sword glowing bright as he swings it in an arc, deflecting the beam of energy away from you. "We need to find a weakness!" he shouts, gritting his teeth as he braces himself for another attack." [❤️: 90%]

"You focus your energy and conjure another bolt of lightning, aiming it straight at the God Machine's metallic body. The bolt hits the creature with a deafening crack, causing its form to momentarily convulse in agony. Sparks fly from its metal parts, as it writhes and shrieks in pain."

"But the God Machine is not so easily defeated. It quickly recovers, and seems to grow stronger as though it were feeding off the power of the lightning bolt. Its tendrils of dark energy begin to gather again, forming into a massive ball of darkness that hovers ominously above you."

"Anzan rushes forward again, his sword glowing brilliantly as he swings it towards the ball of energy. He manages to slice through the darkness, but the energy seems to reform instantly, appearing more powerful than before." [❤️: 92%]

"As the God Machine gathers its dark energy once again, you begin to focus your magic on the loose stones of the temple. They rise from the ground, encircling the God Machine and hurtling towards it at breakneck speed."

"The stones slam into the God Machine's writhing form with a deafening crash, causing it to let out a sound of agony that echoes throughout the temple. The impact seems to have dazed the creature, as though it wasn't expecting such an attack."

"Anzan takes advantage of the momentary distraction, charging forward with his sword raised high. He strikes the creature with all his might, his blade glinting in the dim light. A chunk of metal flies off the creature's body, revealing a pulsating mass of flesh beneath it." [❤️: 94%]

"You summon a javelin of ice with all your might, and hurl it towards the God Machine's exposed flesh. The javelin pierces the creature's pulsating mass with a sickening squelch, causing it to let out another deafening shriek of agony."

"The creature convulses and writhes in pain, seemingly unable to recover from the blow. As the javelin dissolves into water, the God Machine's body begins to tremble and shake, its metal parts clanging against each other in a cacophonous symphony of destruction."

"Finally, the God Machine collapses to the ground with a resounding crash, its form still twitching and convulsing in death throes. You and Anzan stand there, panting heavily as you look at the fallen monstrosity, feeling both relieved and slightly unnerved by the experience." [❤️: 97%]

"As you embrace Anzan in a tight hug, he seems taken aback for a moment. His body stiffens slightly, but then relaxes into the embrace. You feel his strong arms wrap around you in return, his breath warm against your neck."

"For a long moment, neither of you speaks. You can hear the faint sound of your heartbeat echoing in the silence."

"Finally, Anzan pulls back from the embrace and looks at you with a small smile. "I... I care for you too, #1 sandy simp," he says softly, his voice filled with emotion." [❤️: 98%]

"Anzan looks at you with a mix of pride and embarrassment as you praise him." "I'm just doing what I can to make up for past mistakes," he says. "But thank you, #1 sandy simp. Your words mean a lot." [❤️: 99%]

"As he speaks, his expression softens and he seems to lean in closer to you. There's a moment of hesitation, then he speaks again." "#1 sandy simp, there's something that I've been wanting to tell you for some time now... but I wasn't sure how to say it."

"He takes a deep breath and looks into your eyes, his gaze intense." "I've developed feelings for you, #1 sandy simp. Strong feelings, more than I ever thought possible after everything that's happened to me."

"Anzan's eyes widen slightly in surprise and then light up with joy at your words. He smiles softly, his expression filled with affection." "I'm so glad to hear that, #1 sandy simp," he says. "I was afraid to let myself hope, but now... I couldn't be happier."

"He leans in closer to you, his breath warm against your cheek as he whispers," "I love you too, #1 sandy simp." [❤️: 100%]

"As he speaks, a strange energy seems to surge through his body, and for a moment, his appearance begins to change. His ears grow longer and furrier, while his teeth sharpen into fangs. Before your very eyes, Anzan transforms into a towering black werewolf."

"He looks down at you with an intense gaze, his eyes flashing with a hint of danger and desire." "Do you still accept me, #1 sandy simp? Even in this form?"

"Anzan's eyes soften at your words, and he gives you a toothy grin. His powerful body seems to vibrate with excitement, as if he can't wait to show you what he's capable of."

"Then come with me," he says, his voice low and seductive. "Let me show you what it truly means to love a werewolf."

With that, Anzan takes off running, his black fur rippling in the wind as he disappears into the forest. You follow close behind him, feeling an electric thrill of excitement and anticipation coursing through your veins.

As the two of you run through the woods, you feel a deep connection forming between you and Anzan. It's as if all your worries and fears have melted away, leaving only pure desire and passion in their wake.

When you finally reach a clearing in the forest, Anzan transforms back into his human form, his chest heaving with exertion. He looks at you with a mixture of lust and tenderness, his eyes blazing with raw hunger.

"#1 sandy simp, I want you," he says, his voice roughand husky with desire. "I want to show you just how much I love you. Will you let me?"

"He takes a step closer to you, his body radiating heat and need." [❤️: 100%]

"Anzan lets out a low growl of pleasure at your words, his eyes darkening with desire. He steps closer to you, his hands reaching out to touch your body, feeling the firm muscles under your clothes."

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this moment, #1 sandy simp," he whispers, his lips brushing against your ear. "I want to taste every inch of your body, to make you mine in every way possible."

With that, Anzan begins to undress you, his strong fingers deftly unbuttoning your shirt and slipping it off your shoulders. He kisses the bare skin of your chest, his tongue tracing slow circles around your nipples as he teases you with his mouth.

As he continues to work his way down your body, you feel yourself growing more and more aroused by his touch. Every nerve in your body is tingling with pleasure, and you can't help but moan softly as Anzan's mouth finds its way to your most sensitive areas.

For hours, the two of you explore each other's bodies, exploring new levels of pleasure and desirethat you never thought possible. Anzan's hands are strong and skilled, while his mouth is hot and hungry, exploring every inch of you with a fierce intensity.

As the night wears on, your bodies finally collapse in a tangle of limbs and sweat, your heart beating fast and your breath coming in short gasps. You look up at Anzan, feeling a sense of deep connection between you, one that goes beyond mere physical pleasure.

"I love you," you whisper, reaching out to touch his face. "I love you more than anything."

Anzan smiles softly, his eyes shining with emotion. "I love you too, #1 sandy simp," he says. "More than anything in this world."

With those words, the two of you fall asleep in each other's arms, safe and warm under the blanket of the night sky. [❤️: 100%]