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Events
Spring break has finally kicked off! All the students are now enjoying their two weeks of freedom without any classes. With the seniors graduating this year the school has decided to host their annual Masquerade ball for everyone in town. Yes, even people from the neighboring town are invited to the ball. With the student council and the staff working overtime the ball is finally ready! Yet something is different about this year's event. It may be because the senior members of student council decided to go out with a bang,
[attr="class","h-title"]I came home, like a stone.
[attr="class","h-bubble"]And I will wait, I will wait for you. And I will wait, I will wait for you. So break my step and relent- you forgave and I won't forget.
[attr="class","h-text"]Denied? He should have been angry, annoyed, or... well, anything, rather than amused by the simple response. Chuckling, he let it slide.
"Our days off weren't going to match before?" Dakota complained, though Noa hadn't said that at all. What was truly funny to him was that Noa kept to such a strict schedule. He owned the place! Why did he need to follow the rules? But as funny as it was, he did understand it, too. Consistency was important for people, himself especially.
"Ohhh, can we buy a robot?" Dakota's eyes lit up. He wasn't kidding. Robots were a possibility! If he was being honest he didn't want the robot to take his job, but he would be delighted to spend time with a robot.
Ouch. Dakota's own mood shifted in an instant when Noa said he'd never have a child. On the list of things not to say, Dakota was going to have to put that one very near the top. Maybe this whole relationship business wasn't all roses and ice cream dates, maybe Noa really would be happier with someone more like the woman he'd lost all those years ago. Dakota didn't mind that Noa wasn't looking at him- he mimicked the vampire, spinning his spoon in his own ice cream. He knew he should eat it before it melted, and yet, there he sat twirling that spoon.
Numbly, Dakota shook his head no before slumping in his seat, eyes drifting to the table.
This feeling? This hopeless regret? This wasn't typical for him. He hated it, and he knew Noa shouldn't have to feel this negativity either. But the problem was a little bigger than acting silly to get the vampire to laugh. The real question was, what was the problem? Probably what the problem always seemed to be- Noa took everything so seriously, and he joked around, like everything was some kind of game. He didn't even understand why, if he were being honest. Well, he'd make it up to Noa. Leaving the ice creams he slipped from the booth, walking towards the restrooms. If Noa was otherwise occupied he'd wash his hands, but if Noa was just trying to get space from him like Dakota assumed, Dakota was going to prove he could take the suggestion of kids seriously. But he didn't make it to the restroom at all- Noa was so slow! Grabbing the vampire he tugged him the rest of the way into the men's restroom, closing the door behind them before turning his attention to Noa.
"I want kids. I don't want a wife. You're going to figure it out, Noalani. Pay someone. That's what people do now, isn't it?" Dakota stated definitively, a hint of anger in his voice. "I'll pay them. Even if it takes years." And it would- it wouldn't be cheap.
"Either you love me and you'll compromise, or you don't, and you won't. Which is it?" Dakota demanded. Perhaps he was more insecure than he let on, but if Noa loved him, in his mind it was the same as saying they could solve any problem including this one. It might not be ideal, but it wouldn't be awful, would it? If they weren't both the biological parents of a child, that wouldn't mean they couldn't love a child they raised together, did it?
Post by Noalani Aikane on Mar 1, 2017 21:47:33 GMT -5
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[attr="class","typelyrics"]Seconds, hours, so many days Every moment lasts foreverHere I am still holding on Just when you think the road is going nowhere.They take you by the hand and show you There are no boundaries
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[attr="class","typetext"] Noa wanted to say no, no they wouldn't. The reason being was, Noalani always worked five or six days a week without taking a break. He knew that he didn't even have to work there if he didn't want to. But to be honest, till he had met dakota it was the only thing he had to do or enjoyed. But now that dakota was here and going to work with him? who knows he might take the six days down to four instead. He was sure the others would love the extra hours or he could always get another bartender that wanted to work part time. It was an easy fix! Although he would figure that out later. For right now his mind was on something else completely.. like a robot. Really?
"I tell you what. if you can work three months and not slack off or quit, ill get you a robot." Did he want to? No. Would he? Yes. Why three months? To see if dakota would get bored of working and change his mind. No that didn't mean that he would think dakota wouldn't stick to working it was more so he figured he'd get tired of working for it and just change his mind. this way he wouldn't feel bad about telling him no and dakota would change his mind before Noa had to buy something annoying as a robot, or get jealous. That was a possibility. What if the robot was more fun to talk to them him? Strange wasn't it? But hey, he knew how Dakota's attention span could be at times.
Speaking of.. When dakota had brought up how he had imagined his life before now made him sad. Sure he knew that he shouldn't be. He knew he shouldn't take it serious but thats how he was. He took things to heart while dakota would joke around and just take everything lightly. He needed some time.. he needed to get away and just think.. So when he got up, excusing himself he figured Dakota hadn't wanted nothing since he never answered him. Heading to the bathroom he slouched his shoulders when he walked. Sighing softly to himself he let his hands slid into his pocket as he walked. Biting his inner gum he wondered if Dakota really was going to leave him one day to find himself a nice lady. Laughing a bit to himself it only seemed normal when he thought about it.
That is to say until he suddenly felt his arm being grabbed. Gasping in shock he looked up at Dakota. What was the reason for this? Groaning he stumbled to keep up. "Ahh! Be gentle with me, i'm an old man." He whined at the other when he was suddenly dragged into the bathroom. Just as he was about to ask him what was going on he found himself being silenced by Dakota. Flinching a bit when he heard the angry tone he couldn't help but to frown. Looking at Dakota with a uncertainty written on his face. Pay for someone? Like what Dakota does? Opening his mouth to speak he wasn't sure if he should ask. No he knew that if that was what he meant then it wouldn't cost that much. So he had to mean pay someone to have a kid right?
"Ah.. isn't that illegal? Buying a baby i mean.. how would that even work?" He was dumbfounded. Never in his life has he ever heard of someone doing that. Rather, never heard of someone doing it legally. "won't you go to jail if you buy someone's child?" He didn't mean to be rude or irritate dakota but he was in such disbelief right now that you could see it in his eyes. "Be-besides!.. i can't just do that with anyone. It's impossible for me it goes against my moral code as well as my body." He knew his face was red. He could feel his ears burning but he didn't know what Dakota was thinking. He thought he went over this before! "I.. i would be happy to compromise! But.. I don't understand! If a woman has a child she will want to have custody rights im sure." Yeaeeah, he was way old fashioned. He couldn't wrap his mind around this right now.
Dakota Lane | NOTES: i cant help but to laugh at his confusion
Post by Dakota Lane on Mar 1, 2017 23:24:04 GMT -5
[attr="class","h-title"]I came home, like a stone.
[attr="class","h-bubble"]And I will wait, I will wait for you. And I will wait, I will wait for you. So break my step and relent- you forgave and I won't forget.
[attr="class","h-text"]The term "slack off" was very vague. On the other hand, Noa was very lenient with him, so odds were in his favor that Noa wouldn't be too harsh with him. He could probably get away with a lot of slacking off and still get his robot in three months. Was that bad? That he saw Noa's "challenge" as more of a promise that he'd get what he wanted if he just waited three months?
"Three months is enough time to think of a name. I don't want some silly name that comes on the box. Our robot's got to have a witty name that makes all our friends laugh, or say, 'they would'." Dakota insisted. He wasn't sure why he loved imagining their future together as much as he did, but there was no denying he did. Even if it never happened, and there was no robot, imagining it was enough for him. It was half the fun- like a journey in itself, even if the destination was different. After all, words didn't matter, but emotions did.
Really? Noa's whining wasn't going to stop Dakota- the falls he'd caused his vampire alone surely surpassed any harm he could do by tugging. Sometimes Noa made no sense.
"Old and durable." Had he really just called another human "durable"? Yes, yes he had. But as far as he was concerned it was true! Noa claimed it himself, but Dakota had seen the injuries Noa could sustain firsthand.
"Illegal?" Dakota repeated, baffled, but still irritated. When Noa went on and insisted he couldn't be the one to do it, Dakota's anger was replaced by laughter. Maybe it was the reddness of Noa's face, or the fact that he really seemed to have no idea that there were options for having children. Sometimes it was hard to remember just how old Noa was. Other times, like now, it was a relief to know that was their biggest problem. Stepping close to Noa he wrapped his arms around the older vampire, all traces of anger replaced by his typical cheer.
"If there was a legal way to have a kid without you having to- well, you know, you'd raise a child with me?" Dakota quizzed, not daring to look at Noa in case the answer was no. Obviously, he knew it was possible, but even if Noa was convinced it would never happen Dakota wanted to hear him say yes.
[attr="class","h-extra"]TagsNoalani Aikane Notes he can't stay mad at his noa.
Post by Noalani Aikane on Mar 2, 2017 16:56:28 GMT -5
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[attr="class","typetext"] He loved the way Dakota was starting to say 'we' or 'us' now. Instead of just 'me' or 'my' It made him so happy to think that they was going to have a future after all. But right now wasn't the time! He needed to focus on other thing, he needed to focus on the big picture which was the matter that dakota might actually have preferred a woman over him after all. Which in all honestly he really couldn't blame him because any women would know or have more experience then him on things dakota liked. So standing there all red in the face he couldn't help but to feel embarrassed and slightly un comfortable admitting what he did. Sure he had no problem telling dakota that! But they was still in a store after all. Sure the hell didn't help when he was called durable!
Feeling Dakota's arms around him though did make him happy, made him feel like he was going to be forgiven for what he had said, for not being able to do what Dakota had wanted- wait what? If there was a legal way? "Of course." He answered simply, boldly. He didn't care to admit if it was with Dakota there would be no problem with it. From what Dakota had said.. he wanted to be a good dad anyways so he knew he wouldn't have to worry about him leaving and just leaving the kid. Besides, even if he did leave he'd still have a child that was running around that reminded him of Dakota and his love they shared, or once shared. "If you can find a way around it and not get us in trouble then i'd be more then happy to later.'
Was he going to mention that he was a bit excited about the thought? No, not right now. He'd cross that bridge if and when dakota had found a way. Purring happily he leaned forward to rest his head against Dakota's just enjoying the closeness between the two of them right now. "For as much as you want to be a good father. I want to be a parent as well. I have for long time now. I just never could make a connection with no one before. Luckily me it was with a hyperactive guy." He said sarcastically at the end, only to give a soft laugh to show he was mostly just teasing dakota for laughing at his ignorance on things like this. fair was fair after all! Hugging Dakota tighter he gave a soft hum as he added on last, "You're not allowed to be uncle though."
Dakota Lane | NOTES: short post angers me! but he accepts!<3
Post by Dakota Lane on Mar 2, 2017 22:43:27 GMT -5
[attr="class","h-title"]I came home, like a stone.
[attr="class","h-bubble"]And I will wait, I will wait for you. And I will wait, I will wait for you. So break my step and relent- you forgave and I won't forget.
[attr="class","h-text"]More than happy to. Surprisingly enough, Dakota wasn't ready to admit how happy that made him, either, though his reasoning had more to do with not scaring Noa off the idea. No, no, he wouldn't give the older vampire time to think about all the things that could go wrong.
"You're just jealous. We both know I'm going to be the fun parent." Dakota challenged. Not that it wasn't true, or at least, that Dakota didn't believe it. Noa was fun! He'd thought of the ice cream, and he was definitely funny, but he was right that Dakota was the hyperactive one. Dakota was also prone to being self-centered, though, so that took saying "favorite" off the table. Noa was undoubtedly more stable.
"But boss, the uncle title, it suits me." Dakota kidded, doing his best impression of a wise Italian mob boss. He let go of Noa, finally turning his attention to the sink to wash his hands before pulling a paper towel from the dispenser, dampening it. Once it was wet- perhaps too wet, and still dripping- he walked to Noa and, without asking, used the napkin to wipe his cheeks.
"Aren't you just the cutest~" This time it was the adoring aunt with the unintelligible mumbly voice that Dakota mimicked, only to laugh at himself as if it were a joke he'd told, and not a ridiculous voice. He tossed the paper towel in the trash, grabbing a few others from the dispenser to clean up the mess he'd definitely made at the table.
"My ice cream's melting." Dakota pointed out before leaning forward, placing a kiss at Noa's lips, only to pull away and wrinkle his own nose. It seemed awkward to him, like he shouldn't have kissed Noa. Of course, the very thought seemed out of place. But there was something he felt like he needed to say before running off, and to him the kiss had been his way of reminding Noa he loved him before going. Maybe just this once he'd say it aloud.
"They have surrogate mothers, you know. And, who knows- maybe in ten, twenty years science will evolve enough that a living mother won't even be necessary to create a child. Like some creepy sci-fi world... But women act as surrogates all the time for money. Or we could adopt. Whatever we do, Noa, I never want to be the reason you can't have everything you ever wanted. I mean... everything short of the perfect traditional wedding with a woman..." Okay, he was rambling and possibly making Noa sad again, but he was trying so hard to get this right! This is why he should have left it at the "awkward" kiss, because this was worse.
"I mean... I love you, okay?" Dakota threaded his fingers together, palms behind his head, elbows out. "I'm sorry I upset you before. I know- I should take things more seriously. I'm working on it, though." Well, starting to. It wasn't like he'd made any progress, it was more of a "new" goal he'd come to realize he needed to keep in mind as he spent more time with Noa.
[attr="class","h-extra"]TagsNoalani Aikane Notes he's trying to be more sensitive
Post by Noalani Aikane on Mar 4, 2017 0:17:27 GMT -5
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[attr="class","typetext"] The favorite huh? That made him laugh a bit. He liked the thought. He knew he wasn't all that fun. He hated moving more then he had to. He was perfectly content standing behind a bar for eight or nine hours and not move to much at all. he was happy laying in bed and watching t.v or reading a book. So he knew that he wasn't going to be the 'fun' one. Reasonable and lazy. Yeah that sounded more like it. "Ahh.. i can't even argue about that. I don't like putting to much effort into things." But then it hit him. "I'll be the fun parent. I'll totally teach the kids how to annoy you by saying 'do i have toooo?' Not to mention the only one that can cook." Sarcasm mixed with a playful taunt anyone? He knew Dakota probably could cook, but his attention span was not there.
impressions, thats what he was getting both times. Snorting a bit he placed his hand on his own chest. "But Koko, they need a parent that embarrasses them! The uncle is not going to cute it. Do you want the little Noa not experience the rudeness of a father that i do. How horrible is that! That poor child will never know the pleasure of having you in their everyday life." There, that would get his attention he was assure of it! If not he had another one that he knew would be a shot through the heart for Dakota. But for now? He was going to wait and see what Dakota had to say to him. If Dakota wanted to do some impressions he'd counter them with his sarcastic and guilt. What better way to counter that after all? Feeling a smile tugging at his lips he watched dakota. He'd much rather keep hugging-
Freezing a bit from the sudden kiss Noalani found himself looking a bit confused. Did Dakota just..Seeing that cute little nose wrinkle of his made Noalani shake his head and look away with a laugh. He wasn't sure what to say let along do! It was weird that Dakota had suddenly kiss him like that? It wasn't like he hated it! More so he still wasn't used to it, so it was just a bit weird for him. It sure didn't help when dakota wrinkled his nose like that, almost as if he wished he hadn't. Wait wasn't thinking things to seriously what got dakota to get mad at him a moment ago? Instead of thinking badly about it, maybe he could show Dakota it was okay. He was honestly okay with kisses.. just not ones like that. He'd have to show Dakota how he should kiss him next time he wanted to. Not a kiss and ditch.
Feeling Dakota cleaning his face he just closed his eyes like a child would, allowing the other to clean the sticky mess off of his face without a fight at all. Wait what? Surrogate mothers? He heard that somewhere before. Thats right, that was how gay parents had children wasn't it? Not that he was dissing or looking down on them, because frankly he was going to be one it seemed... More so just a honest statement. "Ah.. oh.. um... no. For as much as i believe every child needs a family. I wouldn't adopt a child and call it mine. while it's true i'd still adore them.. It wouldn't be the same sentimental bond as i'd have with a child that shares my DNA.. or yours." He added towards the end to make a point that he still think of Dakota's child as his own.
Shaking his head he gave a soft sigh when he watched Dakota's stance chance. Stepping in front of Dakota he placed his hands softly on the boys hips. Taking a stepped closer to him to their chest was mere inches apart. "If you want to know... I prefer a traditional wedding. That is a given considering how i was raised... but im no longer in the past.. the world around me is moving on. It's time that i move on as well... adapt to the newer time.. So Dakota Lane. When the time comes. I surely hope it's you walking down that isle , holding my hand as we exchange vowels. Before that can happen though.. there is something i have to ask you.. but a bathroom is not the place to ask it.. so how about we finish our treats and head out for now? I'd very much appreciate that." Leaning forward slowly he placed a soft kiss on the younger males cheek. Lingering a moment he would find himself moving up just slightly, placing a second, soft kiss on Dakota's forehead. "Shall we, Koko?"
Dakota Lane | NOTES: i LOVE noa and koko so much..
[attr="class","h-title"]I came home, like a stone.
[attr="class","h-bubble"]And I will wait, I will wait for you. And I will wait, I will wait for you. So break my step and relent- you forgave and I won't forget.
[attr="class","h-text"]Dakota laughed aloud at the thought. It was true- Noa could probably teach the children a lot of ways to annoy Dakota. The older male knew him so well already, and, in a strange way, those "annoying" things almost seemed... affectionate. Not like Noa wasn't affectionate enough- no, that wasn't the case, Noa was definitely exceeding the quota. Well, that and cooking was pretty fun.
"I take it back." Dakota joked back- wait, er, it sounded an awful lot like joking, but that was a pretty honest statement. "I think you'll be a great parent, Noa. You can teach them to slow down a bit, take things seriously, not get too obsessed with technology." Surely Noa didn't need to be "modern" to notice how many people were glued to their phones in public places, aind in the bar itself. Dakota meant his words genuinely, having someone like Noa who knew what life was like before the obsession was important.
Again, Noa was joking, but his words made Dakota smile sincerely. Noa was truly kind to him, wasn't he? Playing along with him, it made it easier for Dakota to approach a tough topic, like parenthood. He didn't want to show his hand too much, to reveal how disappointed he'd be if it didn't work out, but here Noa was encouraging him. That was really all the twenty-three year old needed.
"Okay, dad it is." Dakota agreed, his tone calmer than usual though he was still smiling. He was taking this seriously. But he tossed in a little humor anyway. "But don't come complaining to me when my siblings' kids get to call me uncle in their mobster voices, and our kids get boring old dad. Maybe we can find a cute way of saying it in the reruns." Back to tv. With how much he wanted to watch tv with Noa one might actually think he liked tv or something. Not that it would be true- he liked the idea of calming down for Noa and laying in bed with him, if he was being honest, or cuddling with him on the couch.
"Adoption's expensive anyway," Dakota agreed. Not that he had the same feelings as Noa- honestly he didn't have strong feelings on the subject, he hadn't really considered it much before now. The statement was his way of "agreeing", though. Not that adoption was more expensive, just that if Noa wasn't entirely sold on the idea, it was a bad idea to put all that money into it, nevermind what it'd do to a child. And anyway, being a military child he'd had his fair share of encounters with children who were adopted- something about military parents seemed to correlate with adoption- and in plenty of instances the adopter-adoptee relationship was complicated. Life for an adopted child was complicated, he didn't envy them. Dakota himself, he knew, wasn't the best person to help navigate that.
Was Noa really holding him in place? It wasn't bad- no, no, not at all bad. But it definitely kept Dakota's attention fixed on Noa. Noa's words had the effect of removing a weight from Dakota's shoulders- Noa could compromise, it seemed. Dakota let his right hand slip over Noa's hand, ready to hold it now as they walked out, just as soon as they did start walking out of the restrooms.
"Anything for you." Another joking comment, as if being asked to leave the restroom were actually something Dakota had to "agree" to do. He'd wanted to give Noa space, and simultaneously, wanted to be at Noa's side as often as he could. Though his inclination even now was to hurry, to rush Noa and to insist they leave the restroom quickly, he kept himself calm, "waiting" for Noa. Noa didn't have to ask him, he knew he wanted to slow down for Noa.
"Can I still have your lemon ice cream?" Dakota asked idly. "Fruit's my favorite." Talking helped him stay still and calm as he waited for Noa to lead him out- Dakota wasn't going to tug the older vampire this time.
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Post by Noalani Aikane on Mar 7, 2017 20:32:11 GMT -5
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[attr="class","typetext"] "technology is ruining the world. It's why everyone is dying so young how a days." He stated bluntly as if it was a statement to back up Dakota's earlier comment. He for sure wasn't going to let his children grow up with a phone attached to their hand and that meant dakota to. He even went as far as to say "In fact you're right so long as they stay at the house with use. Each child, as well as you, will be limited to a few hours a day on the computer. Two to three hours of entreatment. School work will not be counted since it isn't fun for the kittens. I won't let our kittens be brained washed. Thats what books and newspapers are used for." Laying down the law so soon? Yes because Dakota had to bring it up! So Dakota needed to know what he was in for later at least.
Chuckling a bit to himself when he mention his siblings Noa rolled his eyes. Thats fine, our kittens will marry off and have a spouse they love. While others find spouses they be lucky to stay with for a year. Our kittens will know how to take care of themselves as well as their spouses while others have to rely on others. Besides who needs mobster voices when you have the moves and elegancy to make anyone swoon over you? Your beauty and smarts, my elegancy and respect. No one could resist their charms. Their personality will probably be mixed with yours... so i might need to find something that distracts them and makes them focus." He teased dakota playfully, giving a light laugh to show him he was mostly just playing and pulling his leg since he seemed to want to joke around about things tonight.
Not that he minded! He just thought two could play this game. That is to say untill he went to hold Dakota. Wanting him to focus and see how serious he was with what he had to say next. He could easy compromise. He could do what Dakota wanted, so long as he could compromise with things as well. So he wanted him to know that he would do anything so long as it didn't go against what he believed in. The hand though made him smile softly at Dakota. Lacing his fingers with Dakota's he gave a soft hum when he said that. Nodding his head at the question that followed Noa couldn't deny that he'd be more then happy to let him have that sour junk. he tried it! he honestly did but sour was worse then sweet. way, way worse in his option. If they haven't already thrown it away." He smirked playfully at the thought.
Happily walking with Dakota he kept the brunette close to him, he walked a bit faster then he'd normally walk that was true. But really he wasn't the type to rush unless he seen a reason to. "I think if we have kids.. i want at least one male. You keep talking about your father. I never met mine. If you'd want. our second born we can name them after your father." Why not the first? He had to assure that he'd at least get two one way or another! Leaning over he nuzzled his cheek to Dakota's softly purring. "I will support anything you want to do. No questions asked." He stated boldly, proudly even. Hell it even got him to tug Dakota's hand, he knew the bowls would be gone so he walked over to the counter again. He promised him a lemon ice cream after all!
"How about instead of a picnic we go out shopping a while. i want to get you a phone and maybe a gift. Since it is a special night after all." He hummed softly thinking about it. What kind of gift would dakota like? he had to admit based off his stye he could probably guess a few things here and there. But it wasn't the same as getting something he knew he'd like. So a little shopping would be the perfect excuse to see Dakota's reaction when he was around certain things. After all he was very observant, unlike this poor little bunny.
Post by Dakota Lane on Mar 7, 2017 22:27:16 GMT -5
[attr="class","h-title"]I came home, like a stone.
[attr="class","h-bubble"]And I will wait, I will wait for you. And I will wait, I will wait for you. So break my step and relent- you forgave and I won't forget.
[attr="class","h-text"]Wh-what?" Dakota's eyes were wide with surprise. He'd be limited to a few hours a day? Okay- first it should be pointed out that Dakota couldn't stay interested in a computer that long... or really anything, unless he was sleepy. But Noa was giving him rules?
"Noa. I'm not a kid," Dakota's tone came out as a whine. Oops, he probably wasn't proving his point. "How are we supposed to learn things without computers? It takes so much time if you can't just Google." It was times like these that Dakota could tell Noa wasn't from the same generation as Dakota. He was so patient, but Dakota still lived life like it'd be his last day.
"Noa, you're going to be the best father." Dakota stated seriously, before adding, "And our wedding will be the most memorable. I can see it now- you trying to make it look like a proper wedding. Blacks, whites, maybe red- and me, I'll want rainbows everywhere. I'll let you plan everything if I get to pick what the cake looks like." And tastes like, let's face it. Though it wasn't true, Dakota wouldn't be able to resist trying to influence other aspects of the wedding. He wanted it to be a day Noa remembered, but... He also wanted to make it fun. After all, he'd only marry once, right? To be clear, he knew Noa was teasing him, but Noa's words really convinced him Noa would care for their children. The thought made Dakota incredibly happy- the wedding comments were in part a reflection of his cheerfulness.
Noa mentioning that their second child could be named after his father startled Dakota. Where had that come from? He wasn't sure if he'd want to take Noa up on the offer, but that wasn't really the important thing in that moment. The important thing was that Noa was willing to do something so kind. He didn't even know his father's name! Did he? Dakota wanted to suggest something equally as thoughtful, but let's face it, Dakota wasn't as thoughtful, so he bit his bottom lip nervously, following as Noa tugged him. Wait. Tugged him? Noa? As quickly as the nervous look had settled, Dakota chuckled at Noa's "rush". Wait- the table was... Dakota glanced back at it, somehow still disappointed that the ice cream had been tossed already. What a waste!
"The technology limit doesn't go into effect until we have kids, right?" Dakota quizzed hopefully, only to add, as if it weren't enough, "Because, you know, there could be an emergency. It really isn't safe for me to go without a phone." Though, it wasn't like he had anyone to text besides Noa. He wasn't particularly close to his siblings, and he couldn't even remember the last time he'd tried to contact his parents.
"Buy me a journal, Noa? I'll pay you back." Dakota turned his gaze to Noa, hopeful the answer would be yes. "That's what I want. A Valentines journal." A journal to start keeping on the day they reconciled- that was sort of romantic, right? He was trying. Maybe if he wrote things down, he could get his thoughts out and- in theory- not sound silly every time he tried to say something serious to Noa. It probably wasn't the "gift" Noa had in mind, but it was the first thing Dakota thought of. Well, after "wall calendar", but he could wait to get a calendar. After all, phones had calendars! They also had voice memos, and ways to keep a journal, but nope- Dakota wanted a book. Maybe he wasn't as entrenched in the modern world as one might expect..
[attr="class","h-extra"]TagsNoalani Aikane Notes noa will be a great parent <3
Post by Noalani Aikane on Mar 9, 2017 5:57:32 GMT -5
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[attr="class","typetext"] Noa loved when Dakota would whine at him like this. It made him want to smile. Shaking his head he gave a low groan. So rude. Listen to me when i speak." He whined at dakota, only to lean over and nuzzle his cheek. "Newspapers, t.v., and my personal favorite. Books." Thats right, reading was better then spending seven to twelve hours on a computers. shaking his head at the next part Noalani knew that if Dakota waited long enough he would have caught the fact he said he was going to buy Dakota phone. That he was going to make sure he had one. Did that mean it had to have the internet on it? No there was plenty that didn't have internet on it! Although, the kids wasn't around, not even in motion yet. So he wasn't going to be that cruel just yet.
Noa, you're going to be the best father. Hearing that actually caused his heart to beat faster. His face going red.. Just hearing them words coming from Dakota's mouth set his heart ablaze. He couldn't help but to get a bit excited. The only thing that could make him happier was the comment that came next. Have you ever seen the look in someone's eyes when the only reaction they had was pure excitement and just pure happiness at something you said? That was Noalani right now. His eyes shinned brightly at the thought. To think someone who showed little to no emotions on a daily base was this happy over what? The thought of a wedding? the thought of Dakota wanting to cater to his 'proper' wedding. The thought of Dakota picking a cake, even if wanted so much color while Noa would want a civilized and lovely one?
Noalani couldn't describe how that made him feel, or how many thoughts was already running through his head. He was so distracted thinking about their 'perfect' wedding. The way he could easily class both their ideas to make it perfect was actually giving him ideas. so shamelessly he wasn't paying to much attention to what Dakota was saying at fist. He was so lost that he didn't hear the technology question at first. What he did hear was journal. That snapped him out of his thoughts for sure. "What?" He asked in a confused tone. Did he just say he wanted journal? Tilting his head he looked at Dakota like he must have misunderstood him. "Not to be rude.." He drawn out a soft whine.
"Can you even focus to write that much? .. I'd rather buy something you could see and think of me.. For as much as i encourage you to write and actually put your thoughts on a page.. part of me wonders if you can stay still five minutes." Maybe that was a bit harsh but he was being honest! If Dakota really would focus to write that would make him so happy. Although if we was being honest he'd never know. He'd never go nosing into Dakota's stuff let along something so personal as a journal. When they finally got to the front he could tell the confusion in the ladies face that they was still there, or back. "A lemon scoop on a cone and a extra waffle cone." He sighed, seeming so bored just asking her.
Grabbing the cone with his free hand he let dakota get his own before he turned to walk off. Fully intending to go shopping and find something for Dakota. "What color is your favorite?' He smiles a bit at Dakota, nibbling on the cone since his last one was tossed away before he could enjoy it.
Post by Dakota Lane on Mar 9, 2017 10:08:51 GMT -5
[attr="class","h-title"]I came home, like a stone.
[attr="class","h-bubble"]And I will wait, I will wait for you. And I will wait, I will wait for you. So break my step and relent- you forgave and I won't forget.
[attr="class","h-text"]We should definitely buy newspapers. We can make trees out of them with the kids." No, that wasn't just something random or nonsensical. Taping pages of newspaper, then rolling it up and cutting it before pulling it into a "growing" tree had fascinated Dakota when he was young. Silly, huh? Well, he'd never claimed to be mature. Or, you know, they could read with them... "Do you get the newspaper now? Could I have it when you're done?"
Rather than anger, Noa got disappointment. Couldn't he be excitable and sentimental? Apparently not. But there was no use defending himself, no use explaining that one of his favorite passtimes was building model planes. He didn't need Noa's permission or his money. Not yet, at least. He still had money tucked in his pocket, the remainder after buying ingredients for the ruined dinner he'd tried to make for Noa. And yet, despite him deciding it was useless, he couldn't seem to stop himself.
"Fine. I'll use the phone." Dakota agreed dismissively. He meant to keep track of his thoughts, but he didn't clarify that if Noa didn't understand. It was a jab, not true. He didn't have enough patience to write things on the phone, not like that. Nope, he'd buy his own journal, or use a notebook, or the back of a "useless" piece of paper before he'd really use the phone.
"You should definitely buy me something shiny instead. You know, keep my attention." His words weren't filled with anger. If anything, they were nonchalant, as if it didn't matter. "Or, how about fireworks? Loud and bright. You can't ignore them, just like me. Maybe those spinning plastic things people put out in the garden to scare birds. Pinwheels? Oh- they have rainbow slinkys now. Just colorful enough for people like me." For all Noa's good qualities- and he did have a lot!- his tendancy to judge was a problem for Dakota.
The ice cream didn't make it better. Dakota took it with a polite smile, only to scowl at it once he'd turned his back to the woman at the counter, shuffling with Noa to leave the ice cream parlor. Though Noa didn't like lemon, lemon reminded him too much of Noa at the moment. That, and he would have rather made Noa wear it than eat the ice cream. But no. Dakota loved Noa, and an insensitive comment wasn't going to change that.
What was his favorite color? He would have said red, or, unhelpfully, rainbow. Instead he surprised himself.
"Sky blue." A color he associated with Noa. Once the question was answered he intentionally took a large bite of his ice cream, filling his mouth with the cold treat. It didn't seem to phase him, though. Leave it to Dakota to see that as a "perk" of his new ability as a subclass. Right now it meant he couldn't talk which suited him just fine.
[attr="class","h-extra"]TagsNoalani Aikane Notes your bunny's so moody noa.
Post by Noalani Aikane on Mar 12, 2017 3:09:59 GMT -5
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[attr="class","typetext"] Shaking his head at Dakota he didn't even answer his question. He found it to amusing. He loved this man that was for sure. He was just silly. Maybe he was serious. Maybe he really wanted to collect them for that sole purpose! But that was just a silly thought. Yet.. thinking about Dakota playing with their kittens like that strangely was the cutest thing in the world to him. "Fine.. but i get to make a captains hat out of them too." He finally answered. Maybe it wasn't really answering since dakota wasn't talking about hats but hey! He could try and say something random every once in a while. Playing pirates seemed... almost fun.. annoying and tiresome. But fun and a nice bonding activity for the family. One that didn't involve cords and wifi.
wait... what was with that? He could feel Dakota's good mood just disappearing. Frowning he tilted his head over to took at Dakota. Was... it something he said? He didn't think Dakota would actually take what he said to heart! The boy was always joking around and never taking anything serious.. Sighing heavily Noalani looked away. Great now he really did mess everything up. seeing that scowl Noa looked away at Dakota with sadness in his eyes. Nodding his head when dakota went on to talk. Tell him he should get him instead. The more he spoke the more Noalani could feel his heart sinking. Clenching his fist against his side Noalani didn't know what to do or say at the moment. what was this pain in his chest?
Was he really feeling that guilty for upsetting Dakota? did he really feel like he wanted to cry? No that wasn't the feeling. Tossing his arm up in front of his face Noalani found himself biting hard. blood flying from his wrist, his veins. It wasn't tears and regret he was feeling. It was anger and the the want to just die. That's what the feeling was. Hearing others gasping and watching him he could care less. He could feel his fangs burying as deep as possible right now. Closing his eyes he took a deep breath, trying hard to calm himself down. Yet he couldn't get the image out of his head. The look Dakota had made.. the tone he used.. damn it, this was why he refused to get close to others. Their emotions impacted him, his own.
Drip. drip, drip. Feeling the blood dripping from his chin Noa gave a low growl his nails digging hard into his palm. The smell of his own blood was to overwhelming for him. The numbness was actually relaxing for him. Clenching his jaw tighter Noalani actually feel to his knees, or rather squatted down next to his car. He never once pulled his arm away though. Let it scar, he had them over his body anyways. What's a new scar? Noalani was so lost in his thoughts, his anger. Not at Dakota but at himself that he didn't even care that he was shaking. Maybe he really was on the brisk of tears right now. He swore to himself that he'd never hurt someone he loved right? So why couldn't he be more considerate to Dakota? Why did he have to come off as someone that thought so badly of Dakota?
The more he thought about it the more upset he'd get. Pulling away from his wrist for a slight second he quickly sunk his fangs back into his wrist harder, making a new set of fangs on both the top and bottom. He might seem crazy, but this was the only way he knew how to cope with his feelings and the want to just disappear and die. He couldn't do nothing wrong! Maybe he was over reacting, but seeing that disappointed look, the scowled look.. It was to much for him.. Although he has went nearly four decades without emotions. So it was only his would be at an all time high at times like this.
Post by Dakota Lane on Mar 12, 2017 15:23:37 GMT -5
[attr="class","h-title"]I came home, like a stone.
[attr="class","h-bubble"]And I will wait, I will wait for you. And I will wait, I will wait for you. So break my step and relent- you forgave and I won't forget.
[attr="class","h-text"]Oh Captain, my Captain." Dakota grinned. Where was a desk when you needed one? "We should practice our paper-making skills before the kids get here." Yes- Dakota was a little bit nervous about having kids. But maybe, just maybe, if he put effort into learning every aspect of being a parent, he could pull it off. It honestly seemed logical to start now. There was so much to learn! There was also so much time.
You know those moments in life that seem to happen too fast? For Dakota, that's how this felt. Even though Noa was immortal, even though he'd seen more blood on his vampire, seeing the amount of blood Noa was producing terrified Dakota, not because he feared blood, but because he hated seeing Noa in pain. Dakota let the ice cream drop to the parking lot. With Noa on the ground, Dakota found himself watching Noa, then listening to all the voices, all the people around them... they didn't matter. Dakota knew Noa would be fine... eventually.
"Please, don't leave me, Noa." Dakota sincerely pleaded, dropping down to his own knees beside Noa. His arms wrapped around the older male's shoulders, attempting to hold him. He didn't mean end their relationship, he meant he didn't want Noa to pass out and leave them here, in a parking lot, waiting for him to recover. Maybe Noa really wasn't prepared to cry, but Dakota could feel his own tears starting. He'd never been good with words- what could he say that would make a difference?
Was there any hope Noa would be okay without passing out? Either way, Dakota was terrified. Would admitting he was scared help, or just convince Noa to do more damage? Would hurting himself, getting Noa to drink his blood reverse the damage of the blood he was losing? Was admitting that he only got upset because he didn't want Noa to love him and be disappointed? At a moment like this, he would have taken it all back and never gotten upset about it again. It could also be the moment where he said 'I love you' and waited for Noa to lose consciousness. These thoughts made him realize for all the things Noa didn't know about him, he didn't know enough about Noa, either.
"I'm so sorry." Dakota admitted. "This has got to be the worst date ever." See, he told you he was bad at talking. His words wouldn't help anything. Removing his left arm from Noa, he bit the inside of his own palm, letting the blood pool in his cupped hand as he lifted it towards Noa, hoping he could smell the gathering blood. A peace offering, perhaps. He was being so hard on Noa, now that he thought about it. He was always hard on Noa. What again did Noa see in him?
At the moment Dakota felt like a child. He'd never loved anyone as much as he loved Noa. He wanted everything to be perfect, he wanted to be perfect, so Noa would never be disappointed. And now, here he was, disappointed with Noa. But it took Noa reacting for him to even realize it. Typical to Dakota, rather than asking for forgiveness he wanted to run away, to avoid doing more harm. He would have, too! Ran away and left Noa to be happy without him. But he'd made a promise. Why had he done that? Now he had to stay with Noa, even if it meant hurting him, at least until Noa sent him away. That didn't mean he couldn't avoid him at other times-- no wait, this was a bad time to plan.
Post by Noalani Aikane on Mar 13, 2017 2:56:40 GMT -5
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[attr="class","typetext"] He loved dakota more then he knew. More then Dakota knew that was. So just seeing the way dakota looked at him over something he said.. He knew he hurt him. Hurting Dakota was the last and worst thing he could do in his option. dakota might be harsh on him. He might be a bit mean to him and maybe take advantage of his good and lazy nature knowing Noalani would never tell him no. But he loved every part of Dakota. He accepted every part of him. Even the bad things. What was meant to be a joke, what was meant to be a mere question of curiosity, seemed to be wrong. He knew as soon as it left his lips that it hurt dakota. So for someone like Noalani that was enough to actually break him. He might be physically strong but not mentally. Far from it actually.
At first he didn’t even hear Dakota’s request. He wanted to just tear his flesh. Hope to actually bleed to death. He might have made Dakota a promise. He might be breaking his promise right now but he couldn’t help it. He’d rather die then ever see that look again. He KNEW he couldn’t die from blood loss.. however that didn’t mean he had to accept it. He could put himself in a coma state. He was sure that was just as good as being dead. So as he sat that shaking and having a break down he couldn’t stop picturing Dakota looking at him like that, scowling towards him. Normal people would sigh and just try to move on right? well he wasn’t normal. He was just now allowing himself to feel. Maybe he really should have stayed emotionless and dead to the world. save dakota the heartache of being with someone as damaged as himself right?
So why wasn’t Dakota leaving him? Even if his senses was almost completely numb to everything he could feel the heat from Dakota’s body so close to his. Looking up at Dakota his eyes wide. A mixture of fear and longing in his eyes. He could feel his vision shaking. It was like that night! It was the same feeling he got when he killed Dakota. This feeling was so close to that night. He couldn’t focus on the face, it felt like Dakota constantly going in and out. Like he was just a flicker and nothing was real around him. Like the TV screen when it had a bad connection. His words felt like they was a million miles away. Was this what it felt like to have a mental break down? Was this going to happen every time Dakota gave him that look? No he couldn’t do it. He needed to get away. He needed to flee this time.
HE wanted to run, he wanted to just never look back. To let Dakota move on with his life and never have to deal with someone as suicidal and mentally broken like himself. Yet.. he had no will power, or he had no real desire to do that. His body wouldn’t let him move. Just like every other time he felt like he was losing it. This was a flashback to the lighthouse. His body done what it wanted, even if his mind had other plans. His body was as stuff as a stone. He wasn’t going no where and he knew it. More echo’s. He couldn’t make out nothing dakota was saying. it was like he was at the end of the tunnel and only soft muffles could be heard. What was he saying? Why was he flickering in and out? He needed to focus! He needed to regain some control over his mind before he really did lose it again and possibly hurt..
Blood. He smelt blood. He knew that scent. It was Dakota’s. Squinting his eyes together he forced himself to focus on Dakota. ”Ko..’ He mumbled, stumbled with his words against hi flesh. Pulling away he was having a serious deja-vu moment again. He smelt Dakota’s blood, he was feeling his hunger surfacing so much that he opened his mouth reaching over with his hands he didn’t even seem to notice one was bloody from his nails, as he gripped at Dakota’s shoulders. He smelt blood. No he smelt Dakota’s blood. The same blood that drove him mad the last time His body moved on its. Gripping at Dakota’s shoulders he felt every sense just die as he went to shove the brunette back against the body of the car door. His fangs piercing at the flesh.
Wasn’t this a bit to Familiar? Having Dakota’s on his back, technically, his fangs piercing into Dakota’s neck and tears streaming down his face? Because he felt so sick right now. His body ached hard from his mind finally catching up to him. The only difference was, this time he wasn’t drinking the boys blood. No. he just needed to be close, taste the irony sweetness against his throat. But he refused to suck. Instead his tight grip he had on the males shoulders soon loosen. His hands falling from Dakota’s shoulders to loosely wrap around his waist instead. Why.. why did he have to be so broken and do things like this? Hugging Dakota's tightly he refused to move his fangs or his arms right now. Just tasting the blood was slowly helping him come back to his senses. Realize what was going on around him.. As for the tears he couldn’t explain them. He just felt like crying right now.
Post by Dakota Lane on Mar 21, 2017 19:20:32 GMT -5
[attr="class","h-title"]I came home, like a stone.
[attr="class","h-bubble"]And I will wait, I will wait for you. And I will wait, I will wait for you. So break my step and relent- you forgave and I won't forget.
[attr="class","h-text"]I'm here, Noa." Dakota promised. Funny to think they'd been having a conversation not long ago. Now he'd give anything for Noa to just finish saying the nickname he'd given him. Just one more syllable. When Noa grabbed him, Dakota actually smiled. Maybe if he touched him, held him, he would be able to tell who was in front of him. Maybe then he'd try again, say his name again. Instead Noa pushed him. Dakota gasped, then winced, before calming down. He could handle this. He couldn't die a second time, right? Dakota was willing to let a crying Noa take his blood without judgement once again.
"Don't let go, Noa." Dakota pleaded as Noa's arms wrapped around his waist. He wrapped his own around Noa's neck. They must have looked so strange! Not that it mattered to Dakota. As long as no one could take him away from Noa, he didn't care what they thought.
"I'm really bad at knowing what to say... And you're the only thing I ever really take seriously anymore." Dakota hated just talking to be talking, but Noa wasn't taking his blood, and the evening was so quiet. The guilt was going to consume him if the stillness didn't get to him first.
"You know, when people say all those sappy things? Like 'you hung the moon and stars', or, whatever people say." Dakota's heart was beating, but it had nothing to do with a vampire being literally at his throat. "I know it's not true. But I feel like that. I want to hang the moon and stars. I want to be legendary. I want to make you and Leilani proud. I tried to make you dinner, but I've probably ruined your pan. I tried to surprise you- you've probably still got a scar. You're so careful, and this date? It was romantic. Sitting there with you, it's like you know me so well." Was he even making sense anymore? He felt like he was just rambling now. Sniffling, he realized there were tears dripping from his chin. So, he moved one of his hands, running his fingers through Noa's hair.
"You can't say all those sappy things to me because you're the perfect one. I want a journal so one day when the kids ask if I loved you as much as you loved me, I can say I wrote about you every day. It's not because I don't have money, but I..." Don't want to remember the journal as something bought with prostitution money. Maybe that was weird. He shouldn't have cared. Why had he made such a big deal about it? "You're right. I will probably forget more times than I remember. And it probably won't be fun writing everything. I mean, the fun part is living it. It's not like I think I'll forget, either. You're the most important part of my day. But... I want to prove it. Or leave it behind for whoever comes after me. Sometimes I wish Leilani would have left a guide. 'How to Make Noa Smile Every Day' or something. How to get you to talk to me, to make me feel like I'm the only thing that matters. You do that, you know. Like the waitresses at the restraint, or the people here- they all notice you, and you're too busy paying attention to me." With the words leaving his lips, Dakota could no longer understand why he'd ever gotten upset at all.
"Noa. I love you." His words solved nothing, but they made him feel a little bit better. Wasn't that the secret to a good relationship? Communication. That, and well, if Noa wasn't going to take his blood he was back to his thought that he wanted the last thing Noa heard to be that- the words 'I love you'.
[attr="class","h-extra"]TagsNoalani Aikane Notes he just wants to cuddle his vampire & not talk ever again ._.''
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