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DANNY-BOY
“These are sweet.” Juno didn't know shit about art but liked to think the avant-garde types would come a’ flockin' to Daniel, not that who she had in mind was anything short of inept. Still, he’d love these. “..Hey, how much to commission something a little more grotesque?” She steals a glance at the artist. “Y’know, like a.. really, GNARLY piece of imagery --think Savini or Romero.
@pcpercrane cont. from here
The comment made was enough to bring a smile to his face. Mostly because it was a compliment instead of a very expected mild insult. The smile, however, was filled with small sadness. “ I am an unrequited love magnet. “ He’ll pause. “ But, that’s okay. “
“Do you know it is unrequited or do you just think it is?”
Josh tilted his head to the side. Maybe he was too bold, but that was one of the side-effects of having led his life. He didn’t really know what was considered private and what not for people. Especially when it was about attraction towards others.
“You are cute, talented and really sweet. So they might like you back..”
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Little secrets, for little symbols.
Why would you want to make him cry? We trusted you. To make Josh cry get close to him. Worm yourself into his heart, behind walls and self-defense mechanisms. Behind turrets and traps.. and then you might see him cry.
Then it is actually not difficult if you got close enough to touch that safe hidden in his heart, buried deep. The self-hate, the guilt, the fear, the shame. The things he made himself believe he wanted, because how else had he been able to survive?
If you somehow find out about the things he hides from somewhere different, when you hold them in front of him, cruelly point at the things he ignores to keep himself safe and sane.. you might be able to break him down easily too. (Or he kills you right there.)
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“Hmm? What’s that?”
Seemingly lost in thought; he finally snaps back, gaze turning from the vacant space on which it had been focused to lay on the younger man. He seems near confused for a second — baffled — though his expression swiftly sets back into the usual iron-clad scowl.
“Gonna have to talk into my good ear, son.”
The high-pitched ringing had ceased a couple of days back; but now, dead silence replaced it — and he could only hope he hadn’t lost his hearing for good. Fucking amateurs throwing hand grenades about as though they were playing bloody dodge ball.
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IF U DON’T THINK I WON’T SEND IT BACK, SON....
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Little Victoria Chase, then strictly going by Tori and refusing to answer to anything else, was about eight years old. She had impressively tight gold ringlets framing her face, flushed with excitement as she bounced in place waiting for Sailor Moon to come on. But just as it started her father strolled into the room, coffee in hand, surveying her with an intense, critical gaze. She ignored it as long as she could, knowing even that young that the gaze came with a long talk that would cut into her tv time.
Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore and looked up at him. He sad next to her, tall and slim, still in his business attire from meeting with investors. Looking from her to the tv, which was now blaring the Sailor Moon opening sequence, he kept his gaze there for a moment without cracking even a smile. He brought his eyes back to her and gestured at the TV.
“What can you get from this?”
“….What?”
“How will this help you in the future?”
“Uhm, I ‘unno. I like trying to draw the characters sometimes though!”
“Can you be better than the people that draw them for the show?”
“What?! No, daddy! That’s crazy. They’re the best.”
Her father turned a little more, facing her entirely now, taking his glasses off and looking at her. He pointed at her, his expression serious, almost angry as he waved his finger in her face.
“If you can’t be the best, Victoria, don’t bother. You’re either the best, or you’re nothing, do you understand? You better find what you’re good at, or this world will leave you in the dust. Even this family will. Not intentionally, but you’ll struggle to find mediocrity, and keep asking us for hand outs, and bleed us dry. And we don’t want that, do we? So make your own success. That’s what you need to be focusing on. Not wasting time like someone who’s aiming so much lower than that.”
He then stood and left, the silence in his wake nearly deafening as Victoria shut everything out. Her father’s words were swirling in her brain as panic gripped her, and she frantically began rifling through the coffee table books until she found one about something she could manage. Finally, her little hands uncovered a book, From Color to Chiaroscuro by Mark Jefferson, which she picked up and began sifting through.
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my opinion on;
character in general: Daniel DeCosta needed more screentime beyond the .2 seconds he got, but he seemed hella sweet.how they play them: Rly fuckin well for basically having to create a whole person based off aforementioned .2 seconds of canon time.the mun: U SEEM RLY COOL WE SHOULD BE FRIENDS
do i;
follow them: Yes!rp with them: Not yet low key scared vic would rip him apart lmaowant to rp with them: sure why not I’m always down for mean vicship their character with mine: Huh, never actually considered that tbh lmao
what is my;
overall opinion: Gr9 underrated character.
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.
