Welcome to The Duality of Man, an original animanga role-play that features numerous supernatural creatures. Unfortunately, these various species have distanced themselves because of the war that occurred thousands of years ago, plaguing some with eyes that only see their dualism. While others meddle themself with their differences, two groups fight, each attempting to eliminate the other in for their definition of worldly peace. These two groups of the Terror Response Syndicate (TRS) and the Assembly of Phantoms (AP). With individuals fighting merely over their differences, it brings uncertainty to the outcome of this war.
We happily accept all role-players as long as they obey the rules and are capable of meeting our word count of 50. This does include those who are unfamiliar with this style of role-playing. The staff of The Duality of Man are willing to happily help those who are new to the role-playing world so they feel comfortable on site. Feel free to message the staff if you need help, they can be found here or in the site Discord and will gladly answer questions alongside calm concerns. If you have any suggestions we would love to hear them; guests may use the support board as a suggestion area as well. Should you decide to join, may I say welcome to the site and we all hope you enjoy your time here.
Yours Truely,
The Staff
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Summer 2024
Heat has broken through into a glorious summer. The snow has entirely dried through the spring, leaving to the brilliance of the warmer months. Terror activity has risen as people are brought out of their homes, leaving the TRS in a position of consistent work. Each are attempting to maintain victory in the endless struggle for power.
Since the wonderful members of TDOM enjoy the site enough to play around on it, this thread is to assist with the site's tidying! Functionality is important and we want to make the site functional even if its activity will be minimal at best!
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Excitement leaped inside Arlo's chest as he gleefully stared at the adorable brunette standing in front of him. The broadest grin danced across the hellhound's lips, powerful and promoted by the conversation between himself and the wonderful stranger. The exhibited kindness towards him summoned forth emotions of over-zeal that required containing given the environment. The mental victories entering his mind manifested the intense exhilaration and jubilee created by his discovery. Presently, the brunette exhibited the revered symptoms of genuine politeness with subtle, almost gentlemanly undertones.
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In previous relationships, the hellhound learned his admiration towards the kinder, gentler souls. The traits oozed endearing qualities similar to a gaping waterfall after a river. Immense and hard-hitting. Those who followed the path of benevolence appeared to search for genuine relationships rather than quick-fawning flirts for intercourse. However, Arlo was guilty of falling for those of, particularly attractive appearances. An individual who possessed a handsome body and face regularly gained his wandering eyes quickly prompted him to desire learning more.
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The hellhound's face lit brightly as the man explained his intentions of purchasing his coworkers' hot beverages because of the hard-work they conducted. The smile on his countenance stretched subtly further at the sweetness shown by the brunette. A good deed accomplished out of gratitude, the thought made Arlo's heartthrob from the kindness in the action. A warmth entered his smile as he imagined the giddy faces of the man's coworkers as they received their drinks... The visualization was pleasant as he imagined their smiles and joy.
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"Awwwwww! You must be such a sweetheart! Getting everybody drinks, that is so nice," the hellhound complimented happily. "You must be one of the office favourites if you do this for them out of nowhere."
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Not a regret entered Arlo's mind over offering his services as an extra pair of hands. The TRS official's kindness sparked a joyous nature inside the hellhound, and he wished to place it into use! A helpful pair of hands he would become while balancing the opportunity to become acquainted with a man he considered adorable. The balance appeared perfect inside his thoughts as it created the gate of opportunity while allowing for him to be infected by the man's benevolence. Excitedly, Arlo bounced upon his feet, his red eyes glimmering as he gazed at the stranger.
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Despite the chilling temperatures beyond the cafe, the winter's day was turning excellent. The chance to manifest a connection with a man he considered attractive was, after all, always a benefit. For years, Arlo's love life was seemingly a rotating door of people he cared naught to date. People who fixated on the more libidinous intentions, the greedy souls wishing for money and the occasional outright jerk who received harsh dumping within the day. With limited exceptions from the seeming norms, Arlo was craving for somebody different to arrive and sweep him from his feet.
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At the mention of hot chocolate being a reminder of youth, Arlo laughed softly and granted the stranger a hasty nod. Hot chocolate was a favourite of Arlo's, however, the hellhound was willing to relent to the notion of it being a drink oftentimes associated with children. Glimpses at winter-themed commercials summoned memories of happy children sipping on heaping mugs or a pair of young adults cuddling by the fireplace with their respective cups of the sweet, warm drink.
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"I just think it tastes SUPER good! How can I resist something as sweet as this treat? It's impossible," the hellhound commented with a light-hearted chuckle.
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Only moments later would he hear the wondrous name of the man he had been conversating with. A name with unique connotations and seemingly implications of mystery and intrigue. Almost instantly the black-haired man's red eyes lit as his mouth opened in a wider smile.
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"Paradox?! That is such a cool name! Oh my god, you sound so cool!" The hellhound happily exclaimed.
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The order of coffee was fulfilled over time, the scents of mingling hot beverages bleeding into the hellhound's sensitive nose. Quietly, he sniffed the air, admiring the choices made by the brunette's coworkers for a mere moment. Though, as the invitation entered his ears and caused his heart to beat excitedly, his thoughts went elsewhere. He nodded hastily before assisting with grabbing one of the trays and placing his own drink among them. Once they were prepared to leave, the hellhound scurried to the door, opening it for the adorable brunette.
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A brilliant smile danced across Arlo's face as his wide, bright red eyes gazed at the attractive stranger. Flirting was an accomplish the hellhound completed with grace and hints of cute thrown in. As an avid dater, the dark-haired, young man walked around the block of romance a few times. He tasted his share of interactions from the positive to the negative in the pursuit of a partner who would, over time, entirely win him over. Though his initial flirting wishes were based on appearance attributes, he nonetheless enjoyed the courting phase.
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The notions of breakups meant little to the sociable, young hellhound. While there were occasions of sorrow, he oftentimes merely enjoyed the time spent or was the initiator of those terms. As he approached with his sparkling eyes, his gaze wandered over the blond man. Already, joyous flickers sparkled in the hellhound's eyes the longer he observed the TRS hunter. Initial glances revealed the man's adorable attraction, and admittedly, Arlo revelled in the view. The man's pleasant features and favourable body type kept his eyes locked.
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Flirtatious teasing kicked off from Arlo's mouth, though, the words became worthwhile with his target's reaction. The innocence in the stranger's reaction as he stated he was not single-handedly shovelling back coffee. Promptly, a gentle giggle rose Arlo's chest as amusement bubbled over in the hellhound. HE WAS SO ADORABLE! A broad grin traced his lips as he looked up at the inexperienced man.
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"Theeeen can I ask whatcha getting all these for?" He asked curiously, eyes flitting between the coffee and the stranger.
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The offer for providing a coffee led to another amused laugh. The smile carved across his lips strengthened as he lifted the disposable coffee cup in his hands.
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"I'm good, thank you," the hellhound began before smirking. "I will help you though! The charge is just a nice conversation! As said, I would LOVE to get to know you better plus it would be easier for you, right?"
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The hellhound's eyes were beaming at the blond. The seemingly ever-widening smile only brightening the expression across his countenance. There was something about the stranger's sweet attempts to return the favour that brought excitement bubbling over in Arlo's veins. His rapidly beating heart summoned joy in the young hellhound the longer he spent with his newest flirt victim. The regular symptoms of courting wish grasping his mind and bringing forth fantasized happiness for a potential future. He really wanted to have a chance with the cute blond.
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The mention of strong coffee made his eyes light up in interest. He provided the man with a quick shake of the head while maintaining his smile. Always, the black-haired hellhound favoured the sweeter options in life, coffee never being particularly strong.
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"It's okay! I have hot chocolate," he cheered looking at his cup. "Nice and sweet! Just how I like it!"
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The hellhound giggled a little more as his eyes returned to the kindly blond. Shortly, a surprised expression flickered over Arlo's face as his eyes returned to the stranger.
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"Oh! I didn't ask your name! I'm Arlo Norwood, and who is the cutie I'm talking to?" The hellhound asked with a broad grin.
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Patiently, the hellhound waited beside him in hopes that once the coffees finished their brewing, he could walk alongside the stranger. His goal was to formulate a connection, even if a meagre casual dating relationship until feelings manifested or were confirmed. Quietly, the young man hopped on his heels, merrily grinning at the taller man.
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Snow covered the ground of Lorsette, maintaining a carpet of white anywhere which lacked traffic. Streets and sidewalks were cleared after the overnight snowfall. However, the morning brought a nasty, frigid wind alongside the cold temperatures. The chilling cold of winter arrived with one well-needed drink for the months of chilly fingers and red faces. At least, Arlo believed it a necessity when the chill came nipping. Thus, through the morning, the cheerful hellhound's thoughts were filled with notions of delightful hot chocolate gliding over his lips and down his tongue.
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Memories of previous indulgences in the hot chocolate at Crescent Moon Cafe flashed through his mind. Delightful, brilliant, taste-packed and sugary all as warmth leaked over his fingers through the disposable cup. A jovial sigh escaped Arlo's lips as he walked down the sidewalk. After a rigorous mission during the mask of nightfall, the hellhound was felt the treat was well-deserved. The flawless execution of his grandfather's rival without a shred of mercy or even an eye flitting over his petite frame was proof of skillfulness.
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A fleet-footed creep through the window and a silenced handgun against the man's head, he never stood a chance! Before he could scream or counter, the quick squeeze of the trigger ended his life. His walls painted and his life stolen from the endlessly cheerful and frightfully renowned Arlo Norwood. In seconds he left, teleporting and escaping in the night to his grandfather's delight. Thus proving a hot-chocolate and a day away from the binds of work was well-earned for the dark-haired young man. He was skillful in his hitman craft, and he proved it.
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Merrily, he bounded down the sidewalk, smile wide as he happily giggled at the thought of his hot chocolate. The young man's red eyes flitted around before crossing the familiar sign of Crescent Moon Cafe. A broad grin played across his lips as a giddy gasp escaped his mouth. Briefly, his steps quickened, bringing him to the front door of the cafe. He pushed the door open, the joyous jingling of the entrance bell filling his ears. The young man was quick to approach the counter, where he smiled at the cashier.
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"One hot chocolate to go please!" He happily requested.
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The cashier smiled and nodded at him. Her hands quickly worked on running the hot chocolate machine, meanwhile, Arlo forked out the necessary change. Years of coming for the hot chocolate at Crescent Moon Cafe allowed him to memorize the price, $2.25. Moments later the drink was set down, the woman taking the money and placing it into the till while Arlo grabbed his drink. Warmth radiated from the paper cup, tickling over Arlo's fingers as he grasped it and pulled away. Though, a gentle click breached his ears before the hellhound stepped further.
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His red eyes glanced down, discovering his favoured winter boots untied. A soft 'oh' left his mouth as he navigated to a nearby table. The hellhound's precious hot chocolate was placed on the smoothed, dark wood surface as he sat down, tying his boot laces. Fixation remained on tying the laces together until the familiar ring of the bell arrived. Instantly, Arlo's red optic's flitted up, unexpectedly lingering when he noticed him. A cute, soft-faced brunette entered the cafe and approached the counter. The hellhound's eyes watched him, a broad grin forming as he admired the cutie!
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Hastily, his fingers returned to the boot, weaving the ends of the laces together into a tight bow. When he straightened, his ears listened to the requested order from the attractive man. The sensitive ears listened to the extensive list of items, his red eyes widening. An opportunity presented itself in the form of free time and a cute man to flirt with. As the barista worked towards preparing his coffees, Arlo grabbed his hot chocolate.
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"Hey there, cutie! What are you doing ordering so much coffee? I don't think you can drink it all yourself!" The hellhound said with a playful wink and giggle. "Maybe you would like some help? I'm not doing anything today, and I would LOVE to get to know you!"
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There were millions of instances where Arlo flirted his way into a relationship. Never one for meaningless flings, the hellhound instead craved the notion of romantic attention. However, it never ceased the black-haired criminal deciding flirt-victims based on appearances before becoming acquainted with them. Grinning happily and red eyes sparkling, Arlo waited to listen to the brunette's answer.
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Cotton candy bucket and cheeseburger in hand, Arlo merrily led the way away from the food booth. The warmth of the cheeseburger leaked through the papery, silver shining wrap. The pleasant scents of the meal trickling through the wrapper and tickled Arlo's sensitive nose. The scent made the hellhound drool as his hunger began consuming him more. Thoughts of devouring the delectable burger excited Arlo as they weaved through people and tables. The short black-haired man led the way through the crowds and down the slight hillside.
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Stationed closer to the beachside was the vacant table Arlo eyed down from a distance. Giddily, the hellhound hurried forward with the food he was expected to bring along. A happy giggle erupted through the young criminal's throat as he rushed down the soft hill and to the wooden table. Placed inside a wooden box was the table's condiments, freshly cleaned and prepared for the upcoming occupant. Upon his arrival, Arlo brought their cotton candy bucket up and placed it onto the table. The cheeseburger shortly followed onto the table, the hellhound unwrapping it quickly.
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For a moment, he glanced over his shoulder to check on Nicholas. His boyfriend's approach summoned a broad smile across the dark-haired man's lips. Slowly, he worked to part his burger, grabbing the ketchup bottle to squirt a bit on.
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"It smells SOOOO good," Arlo cheerfully commented.
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Once finished with the squirt bottle, his red eyes locked back onto the white-haired man. Gently, he offered the red bottle to give Nicholas the opportunity to put some ketchup on his food should he choose.
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In the eyes of the energetic hellhound, Nicholas Johnson was a true gentleman. A majority of Arlo's previous romantic partners proved incompatible or downright detestable. However, the white-haired man represented a change among the average or horrible individuals Arlo dated in the past. He was undoubtedly physically attractive but as his kindness exhibited itself, a soft grin traced across the hellhound's lips. A warmth enveloped his heart merely hearing that Nicholas wanted to purchase their food rather than allowing him, the wealthier man, to go ahead and buy it.
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Quietly, Arlo retracted his wallet, stuffing the money back into the slot. A smile played across his lips, his heart happily fluttering inside his chest. A true gentleman! He was dating a true gentleman! Never had Nicholas given Arlo a reason to think lesser of him, rather, he only provided more for him to enjoy his presence! He was fun, polite and respectable all wrapped into an attractive body. A cheerful hum rumbled from Arlo's throat at Nicholas' answer, making it clear the hellhound appreciated the white-haired man's offer.
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As his wallet was returned to his pocket, Arlo quietly leaned his head against Nicholas' arm. He was enamoured with this one. The attractive hunter he saw at the kissing booth and felt the sensation of sparks across his lips with. As their food was provided, Arlo grabbed his cheeseburger and gently jerked the handle to the cotton candy.
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"I'll carry the cotton candy if you get the fries," Arlo happily offered.
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If Nicholas agreed, Arlo would happily take the cotton candy into his care and follow his boyfriend on their conquest for a table. Through their search, a gleeful grin was plastered on Arlo's face, making it obvious the white-haired man brought him happiness.
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Excitement coursed through Arlo's veins similar to a speeding race car. Spending time around Nicholas increased the vigor surrounding him. The man's companionship in these special moments of romance and love being represented between two people. It was among the reasons Arlo was willingly grabbing his wallet with plans of purchasing their meals. He considered the action a necessity after the positive emotions Nicholas summoned for the criminal without a shred of hesitation. The white-haired man's sweet personality had Arlo completely enamored with thoughts of him and his glory.
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Yet, after Nicholas provided his order, the white-haired man had grabbed his wallet. Surprise flickered in Arlo's red hues as he stared wide-eyed at his boyfriend. A majority of the people he dated frequently allowed the short hellhound to purchase the items of their date. With his vast amounts of riches, few decided to spare him the expense and take turns with buying the food. A smile graced Arlo's face as he stared at the wondrous man, being touched by the gesture. Although, in the meantime, the dark-haired man's fingers wished out the bills.
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"You don't have to pay, Nic! Really, I have enough," the hellhound insisted.
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Quietly, Arlo plucked out the required cash. If Nicholas insisted on paying, the hellhound would not fight against it. Rarely, the red-eyed man was spoiled with a meal purchase and gaining the chance summoned emotions of joy. It was a pleasant change for Arlo.
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Invigoration filled Arlo's spirit as they planned their lunch to conclude their wondrous and enjoyable day. A cheerful giggle echoed through lips as he watched his handsome boyfriend. Everything about their colourful afternoon was the dream Arlo wished for. Together, they entertained themselves with the carnival and later began dating. The relationship the hellhound managed to gain brought forth the happiness. Already, Arlo's mind fantasized about their beautiful lunch together by the beach side as they conversed.
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There were several food trucks in the area, all rallying to gain customers. As they approached, the scents of food filled Arlo's nostrils. A satisfied hum escaped the closed lips of the dark-haired man as he fancied the many smells around him. Deep-fried food, it felt like years passed since Arlo tasted the greasy delights. The young hellhound thought about the possibilities for their consumption and a single one rang in his mind. A delighted smile stretched across Arlo's lips at the sheer thought of what could be accomplished for their lunch.
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Perhaps a large platter of fries accompanied by something of their choosing? They could share the potato sticks while they enjoy one another's companionship.
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"How about we get a big thing of fries?! Then we can pick hot dogs or hamburgers!" The hellhound happily cheered.
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The young criminal displayed a desire to enjoy food together. He grabbed the white-haired man's wrist, leading him towards the nearest food truck with deep fried food. Quietly, they waited in line, shuffling through while Arlo bounced upon his feet. Once they reached the forefront of the line, they were asked about what food they wanted.
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"Can I get a large fries and a cheeseburger please?" The man's eyes flitted to Nicholas. "What are you going to get, Nic?"
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While Nicholas made his choices, Arlo's hand dipped into his pocket, grabbing his wallet. He planned on paying for lunch, unaware of the white-haired man's plan.
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A cheerful smile played across Arlo's lips after accepting the gorgeous heart bear from Nicholas. The soft fur tickled his fingers, the black, bead-like eyes hidden beneath the brown fur. In his paws, it held the large, plain red heart. A soft hmm escaped the hellhounds lips as he gazed at the heart. A plan entered his mind, hasty and smile-inducing as he thought of the possibilities. When he possessed some spare time from both work and Nicholas, Arlo wanted to take the bear to a seamstress to get their names sewn into the heart!
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It would be a perfect surprise for the world's most ravishing man, Nicholas! The notion of revealing the bear again with their names stitched in gold in the heart resulted in Arlo's fluttering. A joyous giggle escaped his mouth at the thought, however, secrecy would be maintained for his special surprise! He wanted to amaze, stun and most significantly, fluster his boyfriend with the grand reveal! With their victory over darts accomplished, food was mentioned to proceed to the lunch portion of their date.
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"YES! OF COURSE!" The hellhound shouted cheerfully without an ounce of hesitation.
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A soft 'hmm' escaped Arlo's lips as he glanced around, Nicholas leading him away from the game booth. The special bear was tucked beneath the hellhound's arm while his hand enclosed around his boyfriend's. Then his red hues spotted a large food booth beside the beach. A gasp escaped his lips as he gazed upon the romantic scene. Lunch overlooking the waves that danced with sunlight! IT WAS PERFECT!
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"NIC! Let's eat here, we can go sit at one of the picnic tables by the beach while we eat!" The hellhound happily suggested.
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He prayed for the approval of his magnificent, white-haired lover. He adored the notion of a simple lunch of hamburgers or hotdogs by the beachside, although, he wished more romantic food was plausible. Alas, he would handle the cards dealt to him with grace and jovial smiles!
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The gathered points meant exchange for a wondrous prize and Arlo prayed Nicholas noticed the one he eyed. Excitedly, his red eyes stared at his beautiful boyfriend. Together, they earned enough points for the bear holding the heart, the item Arlo found adorable. The white-haired man proved quick to claim the heart holding bear, much to the dark-haired hellhound’s delight. Giddily, Arlo clapped his hands while the individual running the booth grabbed the hook to bring the bear down. The hellhound quietly bounced his feet, fancying the idea of a bear they won together being around.
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Where would never matter, for the thought summoned happiness for the young man. The power they inherited with steady teamwork allowed them to triumph and earn themselves the prize they desired. After the pair was lowered from its original hook, the booth attendant handed it to Nicholas. Joyously, the short hellhound observed the passing of the bear into the white-haired man's gorgeous hands. His boyfriend turned towards him, Arlo giving him a broad smile as he faced him. His beloved's benevolence proved powerful as the bear was handed to him with some words.
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A gleeful gasp escaped Arlo's mouth as he took the bear, holding it close to provide the stuffed creature with a tight hug.
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"Thank you!"
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The words shouted in jubilee was followed by the move forward to wrap his arms around his boyfriend. The bear was tightly clenched in one of his hands, assuring he would not drop it. Should his embrace succeed, Arlo would begin displaying his affection through a little innocent cuddling.
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Eagerly, Arlo bounced on his feet, watching as their points total added up. Together, they would successfully conquer the game and earn themselves the adorable heart bear! It would be a marvellous token from their first date alongside a memory of the day Nicholas asked him to become his boyfriend. Genuine hopes of a long-lasting relationship danced in Arlo's mind as he gleefully remained by the white-haired man's side. The terrific hunter proved on several occasions to be somebody who he would fancy dating for an extended time.
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Quietly, Arlo observed his boyfriend prepare for the next dart throw. The hellhound's breath bated as he fervently awaited the upcoming dart throw. Inside his head, the criminal cheered on Nicholas, hoping he could manage to pop another balloon and earn them additional points. The dart whistled through the air, narrowly managing to pop one of the balloons. A gasp escaped Arlo's lips as his eyes flitted towards Nicholas. Excitement glowed in the red hues of his eyes, causing them to sparkle brightly as he regarded his boyfriend.
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"We're almost there!" He cheered, clapping his hands together.
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The hellhound took a deep breath, shaking any nerves as he calmed himself. A smile was present as Arlo grabbed the dart, perching it on his fingers. His eyes searched, locating an easy target that would give them enough points for the bear. The hellhound brought arm back slightly and threw the dart, sending it sailing. It hit the balloon square in the middle popping it. A happy gasp left Arlo's lips as he reached for Nicholas' arm, promptly snuggling it to display his affection to the white-haired man.
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Admittedly, the young hellhound felt a little pouty over missing the prestigious golden balloon! Based on the booth’s rules, it would have earned them more points than the meagre red balloons. Therefore, Arlo kept his arms crossed, feeling disappointed over his minor failure and noting his requirement to sharpen his skills. Fortunately, the small smile followed by appraisal from his boyfriend managed to lift the hellhound’s spirits. Slowly, a grin was returned from Arlo as he watched his handsome boyfriend.
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There was a soft flutter in his heart because of Nicholas’ benevolence. The white-haired man supported him instead of sighing and claiming he required more practice while vexation dripped from his voice. It was a breath of fresh air compared to the overbearing opinions of his grandfather. Officially cheered, Arlo gleefully waited to witness Nicholas’ turn in trying to win the bear. When his boyfriend hit the center balloon, the hellhound gasped and clapped his hands.
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“You got it, Nic!” He gleefully cheered.
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Afterwards, it would be Arlo’s turn in their back and forth dart throws. He perched the dart, aiming for another small balloon before throwing and popping it. Additional points would be added to their score to Arlo’s delight; displayed through a gleeful gasp. The hellhound’s eyes widened and locked on Nicholas as though conveying they would succeed!
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Cheerfully, Arlo bounced on his feet, hoping he could assist his boyfriend in reigning victorious! As boyfriends, they were expected to become teammates, people capable of working together with excellence. Together, they would move through the world and hopefully prove to become destined for one another. Throughout his experience, their first date progressed wondrously because of the gentlemanly behaviour exhibited by Nicholas. The white-haired man was beyond magnificent, an individual seemingly worthy of stealing his affection.
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An agreement was made, the dynamic duo would work together in bringing devastation to the balloon board. Giddily, the hellhound smiles, swaying with excitement. Quietly, he watched Nicholas take his turn, red eyes observing the man's handsome features. Long eyelashes and brilliant hues fixated on a single goal, hitting the balloons with the dart. Attractiveness radiated from the TRS hunter as Arlo witnessed his focus expression, silently swooning all the while. The dart was thrown, flying through the air and hitting another of the corner balloons.
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Afterwards, arrived Arlo's turn, the cheerful criminal taking his dart and positioning it in his fingers. The hellhound inhaled deeply, eyes fixating on the smaller, golden balloon in the center. His arm went back, dart being launched and hitting the balloon above. A soft sigh escaped the hellhound's lips. He was somewhat out of practice after some of grandpa's associates refused to play him... His grandfather taught him sharpshooting, and in those lessons, included darts in situations of strapped funds, although, he required further practice!
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The skin is created by Wolf of Adoxography and Gangnam Style. The thread and conversation remodels are by Kagney. The Strange Reality board list, Heal My Soul info center, I Remember Now mini profile and Electric Requiem profile remodel is made by Pharoah Leap. The Who's That Member member list remodel was made by Tictactoe. The Cbox.ws Shoutbox remodel was made by Trinity Blair. All templates used for claims, information sheets, applications, etc are credited to their owners; credits for these can be found in the threads the templates are use on. Images that are used on The Duality of Man are credited to their owners, however, they have been edited by Zac with a few being edited by Chibi Magician. The plot, rules and various other information pieces for The Duality of Man are written by Chibi Magician with the assistence of her co-admins, Finnegan and Dremulf, alongside other unlisted people who were kind enough to give their input. The TRS, AP and face claim were all created by Fleur for specifically the use of TDOM. All plugins used on The Duality of Man are credited to their owners. The templates my members use are credited to their maker, if you find a template that belongs to you, but is uncredited, please speak to Chibi Magician or the member themself. Characters created on The Duality of Man are credited to their owners and should not be used elsewhere without the creator's permission.
Special thanks for the members of TDOM who make suggestions to help make this site better. Even though we can not accept all suggestions, we immensely appreciate it. Thus, we give credit to any additions that you thought of and were later implimented by the staff, because we are glad you give us these excellent ideas.
