two birds.

two birds on a wire. one tries to flyaway and the other watches him close from that wire. he says he wants to as well, but he is a L I A R.

[frankensteinvincent-blog]

fkdmitri:

Questions. Damn it. Questions always got in the way of Dmitri achieving what he wanted to. He kept his smile as level as possible, even though a part of him wanted to snarl, for this boy asking, and making things DIFFICULT. “Oh, you know. We all share our fears. Hold hands. Sing kumbaya, and whatnot.” Dmitri shrugged, as if it was the most reasonable explanation in the world. “Do you want to share first?” He added.

            the explanation of the project didn’t make much sense to vincent. typically there was a more clear cut understanding of projects you were supposed to work on, but vincent didn’t press the issue. he assumed there was more to dmitri’s plan and simply decided to let it be. “i’m not scared of anything.” he lied, adjusting the strap of his backpack on his shoulder. “are you sharing too?”

[frankensteinvincent-blog]

galilleos:

leo hummed thoughtfully and fought back a smile — rather unsuccessfully. “oh yes,” he answered with a quick nod. “i definitely do. do you ever think you’ll meet one?” 

            vincent noticed the other’s smile, but didn’t put much thought into it. plenty of people seemed happy when they were talking to other people so he didn’t think there was more to the other’s smile. “i’m sure. who knows, maybe i’ve already met one. there’s all kinds of people here.”

[frankensteinvincent-blog]

galilleos:

( open starter )

there was a distinctive twinkle in leo’s eyes, something playful and somewhat mischievous. “do you believe in aliens?” he asked, lips upturned and cheek resting in his hand.

            studying the other for a moment, vincent wasn’t sure what the point of the question was. “yeah, i do. do you?”

[frankensteinvincent-blog]

dot-woods:

“So on a scale of one to ten,how good of an idea is trick or treating this year?”Dot said,humming in thought as she looked around.”Like,are you doing it or not?”

“i’m not personally going, but i don’t see anything wrong with other people doing it. whatever you enjoy, in my opinion.” vincent explained, leaning forward as he thought about the question and joined the conversation.

[frankensteinvincent-blog]

fkdmitri:

“I can’t believe how long it’s been since the Earthquake happened.” Dmitri mused aloud to himself. “Hopefully it will only be uphill from now.” His voice was flat, attempting to sound cheery, and fake, but he just was so BORED. “Just for a fun project, what would you think could be the worst thing that could ever happen to you?”

            vincent looked up from his notebook with a frown. he had completely forgotten about the earthquake, choosing to focus on new things. while vincent wasn’t big on interacting with people, he could tell that something was off with how the other sounded. he tapped his pen against his book while he thought for a moment about the question. “the worst thing? i’m not sure. what kind of fun project is that?”

[untrustyou]

[frankensteinvincent-blog]

i’m trying out themes and none of the tabs are working for me

[frankensteinvincent-blog]

that-wilson-guy:

“Have I ever told you about the time I used my powers to get into the National Twin convention?” Wilson smiled as he remembered. “Now, that was some of my best work.”

            “why’d you do that?”

[frankensteinvincent-blog]

wesratcliffe:

Tapping his highlighter against his chin, Wesley stared down at his open book with a forced concentration. His attention kept getting pulled to the gaze he could feel on him, as much as he tried not to let it. His efforts, however, seemed to be for naught. “You’re staring,” he said, glancing up briefly before he highlighted a section of his textbook. 

            when he didn’t have something to put his attention into, vincent often zoned out while he thought of new projects. someone had said something to him, though, which pulled him out of his trance. at the realization that he was staring vincent frowned and ran a hand through his hair. “my bad. it wasn’t intentional.” vincent mumbled before looking away.

[frankensteinvincent-blog]

ferrispls:

“Oh yeah. Halloween is Pru’s favorite holiday. She’s probably the only dog her size that actually likes putting on clothes. I have no idea what she’s going to go as this year, though. Usually my mom picks it all out.” Ferris stated, scratching the dog’s chin as she laid upside down on his lap. The two were rarely apart now that Prudence was staying in WDA with Ferris. They were best friends for sure. “We’ll probably find some sort of joint costume, I think.”

            “i don’t... think a dog has the capability to have a favorite holiday..” vincent mumbled, watching how the other interacted with his pet. it wasn’t said to be rude, he only meant to state a fact. “what kind of joint costume are you thinking? are you going to buy one or make one?” he asks. halloween was something that was very celebrated where vincent was, he always made his own costume for the event. everyone in his family made their own costumes.

[alpacacollection]