Meeps! Risa-chan here
It's been forever since I've cranked somethin' out... so here it is!
I recently got an interest in the pairing DaixSato... so I wrote some. ;D
Risa-chan, of course, doesn't own D.N.Angel.
(Alright... some what just a dribble... drabble... driabble... whatever da word is. Whatever comes to my mind at the moment. ; Enjoy!)
This will probably be the last time you'll hear from -me- on this story... I keep forgetting to add my little blurbs. :O
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The sapphire-eyed boy glanced at the mist-covered window, his eyes reflecting the deep thoughts running through his mind.
If that's how you feel, what the hell are you waiting for?
Well, he wished they were also personal thoughts.
"Couldn't you stay out of my thoughts just for one damn second!" The boy was frustrated and was becoming more confused by the second. It was hard to think when the little voice in your head constantly nagged you. For him it was quite literal.
Aww, now you know it would never work between us.
The frustrated teen banged his fist on the table he was sitting at in a moment of pure fury. "Not that way you annoying idiot! I meant quit reading them! Is nothing personal!"
Plenty of things... un-personal things. But you know I'm right.
"Can't you just leave me alone! Go away! Disappear!"
That's the easy way
out, Satoshi. Those never work.
Satoshie slumped down in his hard wooden chair, resting his head heavily on his arms, setting his sapphire blue hair askew. Was that true? It didn't matter to him though. He wasn't looking for an easy way out. He was looking for any way out.
That's the problem with you. You can't say what you feel.
"And who's fault do you suppose that is?" The boy replied bitterly. He had spent years hiding any emotions, for his sake and others. It was starting to all come around now, with nasty results.
Satoshi has a feeling he wasn't the only one having problems. Risa Harada had been unusually paranoid lately, and her sister was clinging to her boyfriend like he would fall off the Earth if she didn't hold him down. At this Satoshi allowed his head to fall further into his arms, hitting the table.
"Daisuke... will I ever be able to hang on to you like that?" the teenager muttered to the inside of his arm.
He felt his face grow warm. The blue-haired boy, being who he was, immediatly wondered if he had left the heater on too warm.
You're blushing you idiot. No heater needed. Do I have to shove you out into the snow to prove it?
Krad. He was the worst of all.
He was acting like... Dark. The one entity he was out to destroy was who the other half of him now reminded him of. From his annoying habit of butting in where he didn't belong, to every little snide remark.
Watch it kid. I still have main control over this body, and I'm not afraid to use it. If I decide to make you walk outside into the cold in your pretty little boxers, so be it.
Definetly not Krad like. Even the attempts of trying to rid himself of Satoshi had gone done to once a week.
"Great," the teenager mumbled, raising his head to look out the fogged window. "The world's falling apart, and I have a comedian inside my head to entertain me 'til the very end."