THE BEGINNING
"Death I presume..." Coal black eyes gazed over the white haired male. "Yes...and you are Life...I presume." He almost mocked the way Life spoke. Life hummed in amusement, "Yes...in fact you may just call me your sweet breath of air...your bodies warmest embrace...and the worlds revival." He tapped his finger against a glass desk that was beside the couch he sat in. "Oh, but that is only a few...there are many more." Death's lips quirked into a smile, "Cute, I have many names too...all which are not as pleasant." His blank eyes focused solely on the beautiful dark angel in front of him. "The creator suggested we be together, as it will make our being here so much easier." Death believed to have seen a smile on the others face after the comment, but whatever was there was now gone and replaced with a straight line. "Mates? Adam and Eve together?" Death's black complexion had become a light pink now. "I see that..." Life chuckled softly and crossed his legs.

Death could only stare at his body, the pale, creamy skin looked so smooth. Looking at this being in front of him was like taking in the sweet aroma of fresh flowers, or inhaling his first breath. Life gave a nod to the other, trying to draw his attention back to the conversation at hand, "Well?" Death gulped and he rubbed his neck, or what he believed to be his neck, he just knew it was the part of the spinal cord that was not around his rib cage. "Yes...yes...that together." He caught himself stuttering, which made Life enjoy him even more. "You know, for one that is feared the most...you are pretty chill...am I really talking to Death here?" Death stopped and he huffed, "Of course...here." He pulled out his scythe and swung the blade out, "This is the creator stamp...he said this weapon would be my namesake...and what about you...are you really Life?" He did not know why he asked that, it was so obvious. Life dragged his fingers down his black facial lines, "Yes...of course I am."

Death looked away from the other, he mumbled, "Those markings...are they your...namesake?" Life pulled his fingers away from the lines, he forgot it was force of habit to touch them when he felt like he was threatened or misunderstood. "No...they are the creators way of connecting me to what I make...with them I can choose what would happen to an individual at any moment in time...in fact, I help with your job...anytime I am no longer needed for what I make...I give them up to you...my dearest Death." Death smiled softly, "A gift?" Life nodded, "All things in which I make will eventually be recieved by you...so a gift is absolutely an appropriate phrase for it." Life shifted a bit after saying that, and Death noticed. "Something wrong?" Life shook his head, "I...well...let us just leave this conversation off with...you better be ready to accept all of your gifts as your children...because that is what they are...they are my children that I bring forth and send to their older models."

Death blinked and he noticed Life moved his hand over his stomach. "I do not mind that at all...um..older models?" Life looked up and hummed, "Ones that have grown up with their older models role in caring for them...to put it in simpler terms...my children are born by me, but only in spirit form, their spirit will move into a vessel, which will be physically born by a parent, another of my children who are next in line to be a carrier. I am a cycle..." Death held his head, he thought about what Life said, but only replied with, "I am gonna be a father." Life nodded and patted the spot next to him on the couch, "Come over here you dork."

Death got up from his recliner and he walked over to Life, "So...how about this house hm? Do you think the creator did well in making something we can live in forever together." Life pulled Death down, "Oh...there is that word I love so much...yes...together." He pulled the other close, his slim fingers brushed through the shorter males hair. "Death..." "Life..."..... ""I love you..""

REVENGE IS BLISS

Heat from the vent poured into the living room of the residence in which was owned by Life and Death. Their house held in the heat very well, as they suspected, and Death seemed very pleased by this. "This winter is going to be the me to me..." Life placed his hand to his mouth and snorted, "Apologies dear...I wanted to tell you that Mother Nature was going on a vacation and she left the snow to us." Death's eyes glowed and he pounded the chair, "WHAT! OH COME ON!" Life looked down the sheets that covered them in their warm king sized bed, "At least we have a house to protect us from her harsh weather..." Death grumbled and pulled Life's slim body close to his own. "Yeah...unlike this guy I wish would just keel over already.." He heard a small gasp come from Life, he remembered that he promised he would never say such things, but it came out. "Hun...here is the reason...this one is so set on coming to me early...and it pisses me off." His voice became shallow.