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 Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 9:37 pm
[Kiddo, I think you got a bug. How about you stay in today and--] Nah, Gramps. I feel fine! I don’t know what you’re talking about. [HOW ABOUT HARRASSING THAT POOR GUY--] Wilson shut the door to his room with a soft click as he walked out with a bag of chips in one hand. Calmly, he fished out a few chips to pop into his mouth; the chips crunched loudly and muffled his partner’s voice. To most people, he appeared normal. He still smiled the soft, usual smile as he strode through the dorm hallway. Even the wide beams he shot any stranger that he passed appeared semi-normal.
That was when Dakota showed up. His face lit up as he nearly dropped the bag of chips. “Dakota!” Wilson’s grin stretched creepy wide as he took long strides to close the gap between them. He stood a bit on his tiptoes as he threw his arms around the moon trainee’s neck. “Dude, you’re the best.”
[...I've lost him.]
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 10:40 pm
Dakota had just happened to be on his way to the training grounds when he felt the soft arms of a very familiar body up on his.
"Wilson?" The hunter looked down at his smaller (and yet older) brother, bag of chips laid behind him, cast aside for the bigger hunter like it didn't have Wilson's gentle hand dipped into the bag, taking each chip even gentler in his mouth and savoring them. Abandoned for some dark piece of a** with orange eyes and slight abnormal growth.
The chips would have retribution!!
Until then, Dakota was happy enough to hug his brother back.
"I know I'm the best, who do you think your telling this too?" he grinned, "But why am I the best?" Dakota gave a suspicious stare.
In truth this reminded him a lot of the trance thing that had been going on. Where Wilson was totally gay for him. Except it wasn't like that cause Wilson wasn't gay. Or was he? dun dun~
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 11:08 pm
“Dakota Rainstar,” Wilson answered matter-of-factly. His hold on Dakota tightened and continued to hug the moon trainee. “Because you are.” Wilson was not gay for Dakota, really. Or was he? It was somewhat unusual for Wilson to hug Dakota out of the blue, but the hunter liked hugs. Once in a blue moon he would give out a random hug. It wasn’t completely surprising. What was definitely unusual, however, was a certain Wilson Hopkins burying his head in the crook of Dakota’s neck and then nuzzling the trainee. [Kiddo.] It was—
[Kiddo no.]
More hugging.
[Kiddo stop. You’re killing me.
Yup. Still hugging.
[YOU’RE JACKIN KILLIN ME HERE.]
Wilson calmly ignored the dying bull noise as he continued, “But in all serious, Dakota. I’m really glad you’re my bro and I appreciate it and I respect you so much. ”
He should have stopped hugging Dakota now, but nope. He refused to let go off Dakota. The man was not going to let go of his bro.
More dying bull noises via Gramps.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 10:55 am
"Ah..." Dakota was still holding the death hunter tight and wondering what he did that was so amazing about himself besides himself...
Was he inhaling at his neck? Dakota flushed at the motion and had to push the hunter back a little. "Uh Wilson, you feeling okay? You got a fever or something?" Were you trying to crawl into Dakota's skin? He'd have to take you to the labs dude...to the labs.
"Ah I really glad your my bro too Wilson." But no really what was going on. And when Dakota moved, Wilson moved with him. Like a...Wilson attachment....
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 7:51 pm
He frowned at Dakota as he pushed him back a bit. Curiously, the death hunter pressed a hand to his forehead while the other hand still clung to Dakota. “What? I’m feeling perfectly fine. I’m feeling just peachy, Dakota. I’m feeling great and it’s the best I’ve ever felt and I just love life so much and I love everyone and I love you.” Wilson beamed before he opened his mouth in a silent ‘oh.’
“Do you need something? I can get it if you want. Do you want juice or something to eat? We can go to the cafeteria if you want.” His usual smile was beginning to look a smidge creepy.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 7:03 pm
"Well I love you too Wilson, but don't you think your being..." Ah hell, this is what Dakota got. After all, in the trance...Dakota kissed Wilson to keep that trance up after all! Now Wilson was returning the favor wasn't he. WELL TWO COULD PLAY ALONG WITH THIS.
"Well I'm a little hungry but I kinda of want something sweet you know...Something...delicious...something...innocent." Dakota raised a eyebrow and waggled it at Wilson.
But even Dakota was just a little creeped out by the Wilson's smile. Best to just...yeah...go along with it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 4:33 pm
Wilson just kept smiling as he curiously stared at Dakota. “I’m being what?” Perhaps Dakota should have remembered his bro wasn’t the type to get back at others. Rather, he was the kind of person to shoot a few looks before carrying on with the usual. Maybe then the moon hunter could have come a bit closer to discovering the red rose still lying on Wilson’s desk.
But nope.
“Sweet?” Innocent? [Kiddo I think he means--] A white-colored sweet??? […..] “Sure! Okay. If we go to the kitchens I can make you something. What kind of thing do you want? Ah. Wait. I have to look up the recipe on my phone though.” What are these innuendos that you speak of Dakota?
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 10:14 pm
Dakota just faltered and then...
@_@ cue mind breaking while he attempted to play along. This was it. The next level.
"Sweet yes like...Why would you need to look the recipe up?" Was Wilson being coy? hmm? Maybe he had to be more straightforward. He leaned over again and rubbed his thumb over the smaller hunter's cheek, trailing it down to the hunter's lips.
"What I meant was you Wilson, if your coming on to me the don't you think you should focus more on me? I don't think you should look it up on your phone and just go with your gut...What you feel inside..." Dakota blinked and stared.
Maybe that would make the death hunter back off...or maybe he would have to go crazy. WHO KNOWS. What was even going on.
The red rose was ignored purely because Dakota was mind broken.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 4:51 pm
This was it, Dakota. This was the next level. Are you ready to take your bromance to the next level????
Wilson shot Dakota a look. “Because you want me to bake you something, right?” He quirked his brow at the moon hunter before looking back to his phone. “I can make chocolate chip cookies without a recipe but that’s a bit boring, don’t you think? Hmm. Maybe I can some cake or whatever,” he muttered as he scrolled through the search results.
He looked back up at the mention of coming on. “Coming on?” Another quizzical look. Maybe Dakota meant draping his arm around his shoulder again? Wilson leaned to the side to do just that. “But I’m completely focusing on you because I respect you so much.” The confused looks from Wilson would never end.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 12:21 pm
Dakota is just going to sit in his corner and try to understand what is happening right now.
"I lose. I'm done. You win. Good job Brother, you got me...you got me."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 5:37 pm
Wilson frowned. “Is something wrong? Are you not feeling well?” His face lit up when an idea struck him and he began to push Dakota toward the cafeteria. “I’ll cook you something to make you feel better, okay? Whatever you want! I’ll just search the recipe up on my phone.” Because apparently everything could be solved with food.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 7:27 pm
"I'm fine...I'm fine.." Dakota looked up and then suddenly being pushed. "Wilson, where are you taking me?" The hunter went with him though...because he still didn't understand why Wilson was acting the way he was.
"How about Banana nut bread..." From what he knew..Banana's and nuts helped encourage sexual activity and well...Dakota could always use Banana bread on the ladies before actual foreplay...or something...
"Wilson..." Dakota whined as they entered the kitchen...."You just don't understand how much of a brat you are. Seriously, what brought on this behavior?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 3:23 pm
Dakota was fine, but Wilson certainly wasn’t (despite what he thought otherwise). “To the kitchen,” he answered simply. He pushed the taller hunter through the kitchen doors and immediately headed for the cupboards. He opened them with one hand while he looked up recipes on his phone with the other.
“Banana nut bread? That’s oddly specific, but I think the kitchen has the stuff for it.” He looked up so he could deeply frown at Dakota. “Am not.” Good job ignoring the question.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 7:10 pm
"Because Why not Wilson, WHY NOTTTT~" Dakota watched the other hunter bustle around the kitchen before narrowing his eyes.
"did one of the life hunters give you something to eat and you've been like this? What about drinking things?" He stared at the hunter longer. "Also how much do you love me again Wilson?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 4:16 pm
"No." He answered simply as he tossed a number of ingredients onto the counter. It was too bad Dakota didn't seem to take into account contaminated objects. "Oh, that's easy." Wilson was grinning as he turned toward Dakota. "Infinitely."
Someone really was ill.Nyxtsuki Moon I DON'T KNOW HOW/WHEN TO END THIS.
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