erm… uh… same as last answer.
My current… Relationship status…? I suppose… I could say single…? I dont have a steady relationship… so single probably… would be the best answer. Yes.
I know it seems as if I havent posted in a while, but I’ve just been a tad bit busy is all. Ill be back posting up to speed very soon, working on replying to Vincent at the moment and once the Missions begin Ill be here! Ive been checking and logging on every day. cx
Just send me anything if you wanna rp!
It had been a long time since he had last seen his nephew, years in fact. It was no secret to say that vincent had always been quite dear to him, reminding him even of himself in some instances. D walked quietly down the hallway that could hardly be called a hallway at that. They were more like ruins of sorts, with humongous holes through the roofing and the walls, there really was not much else left of it… yet it still stretched onwards and seemingly forever all the same.
“Vincent?” He finally decided to call out, his eyes glancing about the quietness.
It had taken a long while before the hunter knew what he could possibly reply with. The room had fallen silent yet again and this time around lasted for nearly five minutes of awkward muteness; save for the occasional shifting on the leather couch, the ticking of the…
What probably surprised the hunter the most was the fact that for once Hojo had agreed with him. To this, D almost completely spun around to face him. He blinked for a moment and stared at the latter a bit dumbfounded, wordless. If Hojo’s acceptance that D had been right for once was one thing, his next words were another. At this he found himself stuttering, his lips opening yet the sounds of broken words were the only things that seemed to be escaping from them.
“M….more… you wa—want more…..” It sounded stupid even to him as he repeated Hojo’s phrase. It had come out more of a statement than an actual question reader. His stuttering that changed him into a child, nothing more than a frightened dog cornered in an empty alleyway, in one swift moment Hojo had turned the tables on him and had taken him for surprise. D found himself under the doctor’s pitch fork and despite the clear uneasiness Hojo displayed, there was his own unusual unsettling feeling he could not ignore deep inside his gut. Was Hojo going to force him into repeating the same mistake he had made some years ago?
“I ….I have secrets…” D’s mind had resulted in his own blurting that he had wished he’d had slap shut before it had dispelled out. It could tell of course this was not the answer Hojo was desperately seeking from him, but what more could he actually say? Could he admit to the latter that he too wanted more…? He could… yet his obligations would speak otherwise. The room had fallen silent yet another time as his words left an awkward confusion in the air.
“I… mean to say….” D spoke again after finding his composure, taking the liberty into leaning on the nearby table for balance.
“There is…. A lot of things….I’ve never told you about me.” It was the best way he could word it without completely sounding like the villain and without throwing leaving Hojo hanging. It was an open ended statement that even he had no idea where this conversation was leading. His eyes itched for the door as he wondered what he had gotten himself into. However dear reader, despite the hunter’s inner turmoils, Hojo’s efforts did not go unnoticed. His violet gaze almost passible as crimson, shifted back towards Hojo and the fragile state he had realized he put the doctor in. If D said anything other than what perhaps Hojo wanted to hear… he was sure the latter would shatter completely.
“I do want more…” D finally added, quietly he moved from the table side and towards Hojo, reaching a bit to move his fingers up towards Hojo’s arm, to his shoulder, his neck than finally his face. All obligations, the faces that stood in their way seemed to melt away at this point. All he could see was Hojo.
83. Do you think the person you have feelings for is protective of you?
Now what brought this on Fang…?? Eh….. that’s difficult to say. I can answer both yes and no. One does… while the other, Heh Im sure very much does not.
35. Did you have a dream last night?
And you say that I ask strange questions… Yes I did actually. But I suppose it was more of a nightmare than a dream. Care to know what about?
56. Do you think you like someone?
Hmm… yes, I’m quite sure I do.
55. Are you good at hiding your feelings?
Yes…. I’d like to think I am.