I want your Love

Ask/RP blog for a Canon-Divergent Daray (Coach of Bad Romance) from Just Dance!

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An Ask/RP Blog for Daray, coach of "Bad Romance" from Just Dance 2015

Rules // Muse // +10 years experience Everyone welcome to interact, Anon always on!

Art a collaboration between @slimeslimeslimeslime and myself!

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Top three best colors, any Daray

"Lavender, sky blue, and pink..!" He may not see colours often, but he can still have favourites!

Then again, his favourites seem somewhat biased...

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(zombie boy daray) How Long Did It Take To Make That Outfit?

"Not that long actually! Partially because I had help, but it's pretty simple compared to what some people wear."

Last he checked, anyways. He thought his style wasn't THAT crazy, fun as it was.

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Hey Daray, what's that mark on your arm?

"Mark? Do you mean the scars? If so then- there's your answer! If not then I'm not sure, probably not supposed to be there~!"

He rubs a hand over his arm to feel for anything, but no, seems like usual for him.

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Daray did you know you look very kissable

"Hahah, really? That's nice of you to say..!"

He's a little bit embarrassed, but it's nice to get a compliment regardless.

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whats with the diamond motif?

You see a memory of somewhere else, for just a moment...

"It's what she made me to be. Her pawn- Her Ace."

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Sparklytimebun: Let Soma observe a bit more and he’s going to just…wait a hot second. “…D-Daray?”

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"Yes~? Who is it?"

He doesn't recognize the voice, himself- but it sounds like someone is surprised to see him. Those who recognize him typically are, to be fair... @sparklytimebun

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Oh well...this was...okay. "Uh, my name is Soma. I...think I got you confused with someone else named Daray."

He did not, of course, because Soma is accustomed to the scent of his blood (which is still so very odd that he has this ability but you know he turned like three times unwillingly and a fourth time willingly recently in what he has dubbed the grimoire nightmare so maybe things got changed for him the long he stayed in said form).

"I haven't seen you around before."

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"I haven't seen you around either~!"

He laughs lightly- oh, he's making a blind joke. But hey, at least he's comfortable enough to be making a joke right now, that's nice right?

"I didn't think there was anyone else named Daray, though, that's a wild coincidence- even more so that you'd confuse me for him... have we maybe met in the past?""

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why are u so scary

"Because I'm willing to go farther than anyone else is for my love, and other people just don't understand me. They can't understand how much I love her- unless I show them myself."

It might not have been who the question was meant for, but he seemed eager enough to answer.

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How thick is the fabric of that diamond? I imagine it makes a fantastic sleep mask. Can you sleep while fused?

"It's very protective. We don't need to see to find our targets. We can't sleep, either- Being like this is very, very intense."

...He said he can't see, but he's been facing directly towards every anon who's asked him something so far. It makes sense for a fusion with Daray to still have some kind of blindfold though, right..?

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see the nature of being an anon means, I do not have a face so, I was born withoutta face, no face here, no chief.

"Really? I've never heard of an Anon. You resemble another kind of being, to us."

He seems almost menacing, towering somewhat over the anon. His presence is not the most comforting...

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Is that an animal bite, or a people bite?

He's quiet for a few moments, considering the question...

"...It's from a person. They are an anthro though, so it's like a very, VERY large dog bit him. It hurt a lot at the time, but healed well enough."

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Are all of those scars? Are you okay??

"The marks on my body? It's scars, yes- terrified?"

He's not actually sure if it's scary, he doesn't wholly know what he looks like, even if he's more than aware of being scarred.

"They're healed now- But you can tell people were really gunning for me, before..."

His voice waivers slightly talking about it, as much as he'd like to come off as completely confident...

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Axen are those... Bite marks?

"Just one bite mark. A nasty scar Pump It got, but it could have been nastier~"

He doesn't seem bothered by it being pointed out. It sounds like there might be a story behind it, even...

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So you’re a fusion? What’s that like?

"Exhilarating! I feel so alive- Who would have thought we'd even work together so well?"

Having a shared goal could do crazy things, is really the best way to describe it...

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Oh! I'm faceless, but not a back up dancer. I don't know how the two correlate. I was born with out a face ya see

"Oh? How can you be born without a face? Is it... Do you still have an identity? Are you taking me literally?"

He's lightly confused, but more inquisitive than anything. This is new, and fascinating- He'd been expecting to take more drastic measures, but it looks like it may be unnecessary...

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Huh…. He's wandering away from them, somewhat rude to do in the middle of them explaining something, but he doesn't care much about being gracious anymore. Initially only loosely listening to them talk, trying to puzzle out… the point, really. A lot of fantastic things can happen, but they'd never happen to HIM, surely…

He's lying on his back with his legs crossed, hands behind his head. It seems like there are some amenities in the room itself, though they blend into the surroundings a bit, not that it'd matter to him with the blindfold on… taking a quiet breath at their final comment, bouncing his food lightly in the air.

"It IS quiet in here. It's on purpose- They told me it was for safety reasons, that the soundproofing "keeps song hazards from getting in here and hurting me while I'm vulnerable." But they're not fooling me."

He flips onto his side, turned to face Baby with a sneer as he continues, "The room is soundproofed because they're afraid of ME. They're afraid of me using my song to get out of here, or that someone out there'll hear it and have sympathy for me and let me go~"

It wasn't exactly a secret, or much of a leap in logic. "Being crazy" was what they told him as why he was locked in here- but the real answer was that he was more of a hazard to them than society could handle, and they didn't have anywhere better to put him. Too powerful and volatile to go to regular prison, so he got one all to himself instead.

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The disrespect has them frowning, a small huff of frustration leaving them. What was his fucking deal!? They're quick to once again try and reign themselves in, resting a hand on their chest to try and equalize. They need to keep an air of grace to themselves, keep themselves calm…

'Song hazard' Yet another confusing turn of phrase in this conversation but…

"It's… Sound proofed… On purpose?" They raise an ear, listening… Before shuddering uncomfortably, gripping their fan so tight their knuckles turned white. "Isn't that torture…?" They mutter the last bit quietly, their tail lashing, disturbing the air audibly. Their skirt makes so much noise as they shift, the layers upon layers of fabric rustling together…

After a long moment of hesitation, they opt to try and move closer to him, fan held tight in their hands… Only to freeze in place at the sneer.

"Afraid of you?" They echo, dumbfounded. Afraid? Of Daray? The Daray that started crying at a pretty sunset? … If this is even… The same Daray? Augh they're so CONFUSED right now… Using his song, so is this just… A different outfit of the Popstar job? But he acts so DIFFERENT! They bright their free hand to the pendant that rests on their hip, the god inside quiet… No insight here, huh…? Damnit…

"I feel... So lost in this conversation..." They reach under their veil, rubbing their eyes.

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His expression looses nearly all its malice with the way it shifts to confusion, and perhaps even frustration, pushing himself up on both arms so his back is arched, but he can be more fully facing towards them. "YOU'RE lost? How?? You knew my name already, it's not exactly common- And I don't recognize you, it's not like we've met before. You somehow break in, talking about-"

He pauses, realizing something, and then pushes himself back onto his feet, jumping down to the ground level and approaching Baby again, smiling… uncomfortably brightly, now, he looks excited. "You broke in here, somehow, if you really AREN'T supposed to be here- Why not just do it again but out? Make some kind of portal that goes away from here to your peculiar, or whatever you were talking about- THAT would be interesting, and then maybe I'd believe you about where you're from~"

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Saying as much... actually does get him to allow some of his aggression to drop, posture relaxing into a more confused one than anything. He would really like to be mad still, but... they sounded genuinely confused, and he didn't get it. He didn't get this angle. Why would someone be acting like this?

"Portals? There's only one way in or out of this room, and that's not it~" The room was specifically built to prevent dance magic from working within it, after all. "I've never even heard of Peculia either, I don't know why you're trying to tell me strange stories... I'm not THAT crazy..."

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Baby already feels like they're on the back foot of this conversation, off balance as they try to figure out... Well quite a lot.

"I'm... I'm not lying." They mutter, puffing out their cheeks a small bit with frustration. They draw a breath, trying to calm themselves down.

"I was elsewhere with my friends, Peculia being the name of the..." They pause, buffering for a moment. "Lands...? We travel through often, something always seems to be going wrong there... We went through one of the portals that USUALLY takes us somewhere else in Peculia, but now I'm here, and you look A LOT like one of my friends... Sound like him too... So I'm VERY confused..."

Not to mention CLEARLY sharing a name, considering he answered to Daray... They tap their foot with a small but of uncertainty, a lot of idle energy in their body.

"This room is so... Quiet..."

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Huh…. He's wandering away from them, somewhat rude to do in the middle of them explaining something, but he doesn't care much about being gracious anymore. Initially only loosely listening to them talk, trying to puzzle out… the point, really. A lot of fantastic things can happen, but they'd never happen to HIM, surely…

He's lying on his back with his legs crossed, hands behind his head. It seems like there are some amenities in the room itself, though they blend into the surroundings a bit, not that it'd matter to him with the blindfold on… taking a quiet breath at their final comment, bouncing his food lightly in the air.

"It IS quiet in here. It's on purpose- They told me it was for safety reasons, that the soundproofing "keeps song hazards from getting in here and hurting me while I'm vulnerable." But they're not fooling me."

He flips onto his side, turned to face Baby with a sneer as he continues, "The room is soundproofed because they're afraid of ME. They're afraid of me using my song to get out of here, or that someone out there'll hear it and have sympathy for me and let me go~"

It wasn't exactly a secret, or much of a leap in logic. "Being crazy" was what they told him as why he was locked in here- but the real answer was that he was more of a hazard to them than society could handle, and they didn't have anywhere better to put him. Too powerful and volatile to go to regular prison, so he got one all to himself instead.