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<HAZYREFLECTION> I will be checking this nightly when possible.

Date: 2018-12-27 01:10 am (UTC)
alphaophiuchi: (reading at night)
From: [personal profile] alphaophiuchi
"...a Fog Follower. One of the more determinedly psychotic ones," he murmured, wincing slightly. The injuries were still fresh, still raw; even a careful brushing away of dirt still stung and twinged.

Date: 2018-12-28 02:54 am (UTC)
alphaophiuchi: (disgruntled)
From: [personal profile] alphaophiuchi
He just...wrinkled his nose, glancing aside slightly. Mighty unsympathetic indeed.

"We had...something to do. Rosch and I." He raised his eyebrows pointedly as he looked back at Tsukikage. Obviously, those involved ought to tip the ninja off to the fact that it was sensitive Neutral business.

Date: 2019-01-01 06:39 am (UTC)
alphaophiuchi: (no)
From: [personal profile] alphaophiuchi
That look faltered into a frown, followed by a steady slump of Draco's shoulders when Tsukikage pulled away entirely. He swallowed, shaking his head a little.

For a moment, he was entirely silent, debating whether or not to say anything. On one hand, he was briefly willing to just slither home; on the other, he didn't like the idea. Therefore: "Did I do something? If you're sick of me, just say so."

Date: 2019-01-19 04:02 am (UTC)
alphaophiuchi: (disgruntled)
From: [personal profile] alphaophiuchi
"You're right," he started, keeping his voice as mild and even as possible, despite looking a bit like a petulant child right that moment. "I didn't do anything. But you're...distant. And I don't like it."

Especially not when he really, really wanted some comfort. Not that he was willing to ask for it.

Date: 2019-01-23 02:57 pm (UTC)
alphaophiuchi: (just want to be alone)
From: [personal profile] alphaophiuchi
Super, super distant. Draco just frowned harder at him, as much as he could given how tired he still was. All of this had gone horribly awry; this wasn't how it was supposed to go. It was supposed to have helped.

"Right. Well. Maybe you ought to find me when you actually don't intend to be distant, how's that?"

He was, after all, hurt. And when Draco Malfoy(-Valentino) felt hurt, he got snappy. Because that was definitely the best way to deal with emotions.

Date: 2019-01-25 03:45 pm (UTC)
alphaophiuchi: (no)
From: [personal profile] alphaophiuchi
There were times when Draco was quite good at hiding his expression, his feelings. This wasn't one of them. He was in pain in more than one way, he felt lonely sitting next to his boyfriend: his face showed everything he was feeling, right there in the unhappy, wavering downward curl of his mouth and the faint shining of his eyes.

"That doesn't even make sense," he pointed out in a miserable mumble, the snappishness leaving him. "You can't find me when I deem you acceptable because you won't be around to know when I deem you acceptable. Also, that's a stupid phrase." He opened his mouth to continue but paused, the words faltering and failing him; everything he thought of sounded stupid in return: You're always acceptable. Or some variant thereof.

He closed his mouth again, sighing softly out of his nose, simply continuing to regard Tsukikage with that sad face.

okok!

Date: 2019-02-01 08:04 pm (UTC)
alphaophiuchi: (reading at night)
From: [personal profile] alphaophiuchi
Draco's brow twitched with a frown, one that was more and more confused as the minutes passed. Nothing he said, it seemed, had the effect that he wanted it to. He wasn't quite sure what to do about that, either.

He might have to have a chat with Reira, though. That was definitely on the list.

For now, though, he merely pursed his lips, trying very hard not to cry (for crying in front of someone who Just Didn't Care wasn't worth anything) and nodded. It was a slow little gesture.

"...sure," he mumbled, glancing away slightly. "You know where I'll be, anyway."

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