Oh I hope I don’t. But I’d probably try to laugh it off…
"You can only hope that you don’t." He breathed out, offering the girl a smile. IV felt in different but it was such a nice feeling in his way of thinking. "However laughing it off can only do so much and when it becomes too much is when you start to over think these types of things."
That’s an immature anon… I’m glad I don’t get anything like that…
"Yes…" Wait, didn’t IV know this girl? His purples eyes switched over and looked at her frame before coming to a standstill. "Yes, be glad you haven’t received anything as disgusting as what I just have."
Did IV even need a reason to answer this? How old was this person, five? He most definitely did not find it funny in the slightest nor did he want to answer it but alas.. here the duelist was.
"That is quite disgusting, and why have you sent this sort of message to me?" Hopefully it wasn’t a fan, and maybe it was only someone only being immature about this.
Goodness I haven’t been on at all recently because I’ve had irl things happen, and I’ve been busy playing Persona 4 to get my mind off of things so I’m here to say I’m putting IV on hiatus until things get better.
And since I haven’t felt like roleplaying at all lately, and I’m also working on attending school again to get my Cert III in Medical, but instead of dropping IV completely like I had wanted to do, I’ve chosen to at least take some kind of hiatus!
So if you need to contact me for whatever reason, my personal blog is over here.
Take care everyone!
He wasn’t staring at the other IV, but merely the space behind him. Lots of thoughts were racing by, mainly hatred, how MUCH he hated Tron, how he hated Dr. Faker and everyone for doing this to them…..
“I don’t care. I don’t fucking care. The world can just burn.”
IV was focused on his other even while the other IV was focused on the space behind him. He turned to see what was so interesting, before letting his head turn back to hear what he had to say.
"You say that you don’t care, but that much is obvious that you do."
“There’s people…but they’re familiar..” Haruto remains silent parting his lips after a while to speak. “hello there everyone….thank you” He now went back to silence.
IV had to do a double take on this one because wasn’t that the kid he and his family had once taken? A step forward was all he needed to relinquish the thought, noticing that somehow he was much older..
"Aren’t you that Haruto kid?" The teen uttered once the other was silent. It was odd he was actually saying hello, and thank you but IV would think of something to say about that later.
His lips grew into a wide smirk as the saw the pain building in his other self. He didn’t need to see the other’s eyes to know what he was thinking. They were the same after all… two sides of the same coin. “Tch, You’re nothing but a pawn precious. I unfortunately am merely along for the ride.” he explained with a tone that was wrapped in his nonchalant, uncaring attitude. He again, made no move to away from the other, and simply lifted a hand to cup the other’s scarred cheek.
“Oh come now, You know I can’t do a thing, unless you let me.”
He stroked the marked skin with his thumb, turning the other’s head so their eyes were locked with each other once more. For now all he did was grin at the other, seeing the emotion that was swirling and mixing around in them. It made him feel… excited? Yes, that was the word. Then at the same time, it made him feel so disappointed that even his own self was so easy to break down. He was no different than those damnable fans of his, was he?
“You are so weak. You can help, III… you’re just afraid of what will happen to you if you tap into that kind of power…aren’t you?”
He was beginning to lose it, and hadn’t he already? The mixed feelings pulsating through his body made IV feel uncomfortable and the other knew it. He wasn’t supposed to have these thoughts, he was supposed to be strong and not have a care in the world but the teen was more, something that not everyone saw. “That would make the two of us pawns now, wouldn’t it?” He spat, just as his other cupped his cheek.
"Maybe I don’t want you to do a thing. Have you thought about that? I’m capable enough to handle this situation myself without your help.” Now he was just lying to himself as he was before but the duelist didn’t need this.
The brother flinched again as his other moved his head with the thumb of his finger, and it hurt him to look straight into his own eyes. Seeing the grin that IV wanted to wipe off his face but couldn’t made him struggle before he simply felt defeated. He wasn’t getting out of this one without giving the other something.
"I’m not weak." IV grunted, teeth glaring again and his heart beating fast. "What is your bright idea, hmm? I already asked Tron to lend me the same power he gave III, and look what happened! You know well what he said about that.” He was only a little afraid because of what happened to his younger brother, but he would tell himself that it was a little while he knew well that it was more. “Do you want us turning into what happened to III?”
houraika started following you
"Yet another fan has followed me here?" He was very used to this, and he somewhat enjoyed it to an extent so IV grew more and more comfortable with greeting his fans even though they happened to find him everywhere. He loved being in the spotlight, and being able to show this normal persona of his to the world.
"I suppose a thank you is in order! Are you here for an autograph or something more?" The teen asked, still keeping that smile of his on his face.