08-05-2018, 08:09 PM
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5. how would y/c deal with love?
They all dealt with love in very different ways. Dimitri was nervous about love. He would keep his feelings hidden and waited for the opportunity to express himself. He showed love with a nervous laugh and an equally nervous confession. He had ran through his confession to Atbash at least fifty times. “Hey, Atbash, there’s something I want to tell you. Hey Atbash. I have a confession. Hey Atbash, can we talk?” He knew that Donovan had was normally upfront with love. It worried him that Donovan wasn’t helping. Since that was the alter’s job. Was there something Donovan wasn’t tell him? He worried about that.
Donovan was upfront and personal about love. He did whatever he could to adapt to Dimitri’s relationships to support him however he could. He would learn everything he could about Dimitri’s other half and try to aid the tom with them. Donovan alone, however…. The alter thought about love and the feeling of love regularly. He’d been called a horny teenager by Dagon when he first split. Donovan… just wanted to hold someone. He wanted to lay with and lay with a lovely woman or man and wrap his tail around them. He wanted to cuddle. He wanted physical and emotional love. He wanted an intimate lover and wanted to be loved. Dimitri could never do that for him and restrained him too much. He felt like he had to respect Dimitri’s body… but wasn’t it his body too? Didn’t he deserve love? Didn’t he deserve to hold someone in his arms and share tongues with them?
Dagon thought love was a joke. His young idea of love had been depicted by their parents- fighting, yelling, tossing things at eachother, father holding down mother by her throat and threatening to kill her. Dagon had never experienced love and even less knew how to show love. He thought of love as…. Just being more nice to someone. Dagon wanted a woman who gritted against him and… he didn’t know. He wanted a strong woman who tolerated his attitude and… something like that.
Darby expressed love like a grand gesture. He showed off his prowess and would do something to show his skills. He knew love was a feeling and liked the attention of showing off. His bravery was only matched by his dirty vanity. That was the one thing he shared with clean, prissy Donovan. A tad bit of vanity infected the tom as he wanted all eyes on him and his prowess. He wanted the word to know he was brave and he was Dimitri’s good side.
Dakota liked to imagine his backstory included a lovely, old wife. A persian like him, but a white one with grey spots. They had met as kits and had grown old together. Dakota didn’t have a life, or a backstory. He was an old man and knew Dimitri had programmed him as a father figure. Someone Dimtiri could look up to and could depend on. He thought of love as… being a father.
5. how would y/c deal with love?
They all dealt with love in very different ways. Dimitri was nervous about love. He would keep his feelings hidden and waited for the opportunity to express himself. He showed love with a nervous laugh and an equally nervous confession. He had ran through his confession to Atbash at least fifty times. “Hey, Atbash, there’s something I want to tell you. Hey Atbash. I have a confession. Hey Atbash, can we talk?” He knew that Donovan had was normally upfront with love. It worried him that Donovan wasn’t helping. Since that was the alter’s job. Was there something Donovan wasn’t tell him? He worried about that.
Donovan was upfront and personal about love. He did whatever he could to adapt to Dimitri’s relationships to support him however he could. He would learn everything he could about Dimitri’s other half and try to aid the tom with them. Donovan alone, however…. The alter thought about love and the feeling of love regularly. He’d been called a horny teenager by Dagon when he first split. Donovan… just wanted to hold someone. He wanted to lay with and lay with a lovely woman or man and wrap his tail around them. He wanted to cuddle. He wanted physical and emotional love. He wanted an intimate lover and wanted to be loved. Dimitri could never do that for him and restrained him too much. He felt like he had to respect Dimitri’s body… but wasn’t it his body too? Didn’t he deserve love? Didn’t he deserve to hold someone in his arms and share tongues with them?
Dagon thought love was a joke. His young idea of love had been depicted by their parents- fighting, yelling, tossing things at eachother, father holding down mother by her throat and threatening to kill her. Dagon had never experienced love and even less knew how to show love. He thought of love as…. Just being more nice to someone. Dagon wanted a woman who gritted against him and… he didn’t know. He wanted a strong woman who tolerated his attitude and… something like that.
Darby expressed love like a grand gesture. He showed off his prowess and would do something to show his skills. He knew love was a feeling and liked the attention of showing off. His bravery was only matched by his dirty vanity. That was the one thing he shared with clean, prissy Donovan. A tad bit of vanity infected the tom as he wanted all eyes on him and his prowess. He wanted the word to know he was brave and he was Dimitri’s good side.
Dakota liked to imagine his backstory included a lovely, old wife. A persian like him, but a white one with grey spots. They had met as kits and had grown old together. Dakota didn’t have a life, or a backstory. He was an old man and knew Dimitri had programmed him as a father figure. Someone Dimtiri could look up to and could depend on. He thought of love as… being a father.