Hajime "panty king" Hinata (
hopefragment) wrote2016-09-24 09:48 pm
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Dangan Mingle!
A perpetually open post for anyone who might be having breakfast/dinner with the Dangan crew. Sonia Nevermind, Mikan Tsumiki, Nagito Komaeda, Kazuichi Souda, and Hajime Hinata meet for breakfast around 8AM every morning, and for dinner at 7PM every evening. Basically consider this as an ic inbox for all current Dangans! So please date top-levels accordingly.
EDIT 11/27/16: whispers two is the loneliest number it's only Komaeda and Hinata now
EDIT 11/27/16: whispers two is the loneliest number it's only Komaeda and Hinata now

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Then again, whenever Komaeda talks about hope, is there any instance where it isn't at least slightly concerning...?]
You're getting ahead of yourself again. She already told me she needs time to think about it, and I'm not going to pressure her about it. And neither are you.
[He picks his head up and tilts his head, fixing him with another firm stare. Not that he genuinely expects Komaeda to do anything, but... still... it has to be said... And he can't help but scold him a little gently:]
Besides, this isn't being kept in the loop. This is called being nosy and prying, Komaeda. How or where I decide to confess to someone really isn't the kind of topic for open discussion.
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Anyway, a confession is a selfish act anyway, the other person doesn't actually matter. It's just the bursting point of one's own internal feelings. Expressing them so they don't eat you up from the inside.
Doing it in such a lackluster way... do you even like her enough? Perhaps she's too good for you? If it were me I would at least wait for a meaningful connection, and a moment, and then tell them my deep felt feelings.
"To pay attention to trash like me... it means a lot. And though someone like me could never ask for anything in return, I would still like you to know that I will always, and truly, care about you from the bottom of my heart, that I love you."
Oh, but that word is too strong for you isn't it? "Like you" then.
I think I could probably make a better confession than you to her. I could probably make a better confession to someone I didn't even like.
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[As for the rest, Hinata's expression morphs back into incredulous disbelief, then a hint of annoyance.]
What happened to "this isn't about me, Hinata-kun"? [he points out, literally pointing to the other boy with a frown.] I don't think something like this is a competition, you know.
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Of course not. I'm not someone who can compete with anyone anyway.
Especially you.
[But really, there could have been the perfect set up. It was so dissapointing.</i.] But, in it's way this is also comforting, in its averageness.
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[He sighs and drops his head into his hands, grinding the heels of his palms against his eyelids. He doesn't want to think too hard about what Komaeda's telegraphing with his words, what he's repeating from the last time they spoke privately on the island. It's so much easier to just pretend that it's just an example, not a personal story.
Because he honestly doesn't know how to feel about it if he does let himself think too hard about it.]
Whatever. I don't think anything will come of it, anyway.
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[Don't think too deeply about the things he does and says, doesn't he do a lot of things just to get reactions? Just remember that....]
Until you get an answer anything is possible.
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[He doesn't sound entirely convinced, though.]
If it were me, though... I don't think I'd need time to think about it. It makes it too easy to second-guess myself and plan out everything else I could have done instead.
[There's also a gentle rebuke in his words. He didn't appreciate being all but scolded for the choice he made.]
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Ichinose san strikes me as the sort of person that probably doesn't think about those sorts of things. What would you do if a friend, you never considered one way or the other about, outside of the fact you are friends, said they liked you? And wrote it as a note.
[He pauses a moment, there was something Souda told him once....]
It's like "sending a text to break up with someone" though in this case to ask them out. Souda kun would be disappointed I think.
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[Dude?? No??? That's wrong!]
People used to leave notes like that in shoe lockers all the time, didn't they...?
[He asks, because he kind of remembers that from manga? It never happened to him, and he hadn't cared enough about the unambitious people he went to school with at the time to really keep track of it.]
I thought giving her something written would give her the time she needs to think about it.
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[At least that's what happened in the manga and books he read. He didn't remember anyone from any of his schools actually getting notes though.... Maybe obligation chocolate on valentine's day?]
Wouldn't it also be easy to misunderstand? Don't you already like her because she's your friend? I like her as well, she's incredibly likable after all.
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[He winces. There's clearly something he's not telling Komaeda about why it wouldn't be right to ask something like that of Roxy.]
And if it went poorly and -- while I don't think this actually was going to happen -- she didn't want to be around me, it'd make any trip by sub to an outlying island awkward and uncomfortable.
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[What is privacy? Why did it matter?]
I feel like you're just too self conscious. People with larger hurdles to overcome can manage.
[He can't help but shake his head a little.]
What will you do if she says no?
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[He was just so tired of being constantly watched, even before he knew that the Jabberwock Island they'd all spent time on was a virtual monitoring program. Let him rest??
He deliberately ignores the question about Roxy, though.]
If she says no... I'll accept it, of course. I don't want to try to influence her or try to force her to change her mind. It's her decision to make.
[He shrugs one shoulder, sighing quietly through his nose.]
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[He wrapped his arms around himself and looked down a bit sullenly. It was a bit frustrating. He could not win against her in that regard, and he was used to getting what he wanted out of situations generally....]
And there's nothing wrong with privacy, but, isn't it a bit paranoid to assume every little thing you do will be relayed to someone else?
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[It's more of a mumble to himself than to Komaeda, and he shifts his hands, gazing down at the floor between his knees and resisting the urge to rub his eyes again. It still scares him, the things he knows he's capable of.]
And yeah, maybe it is paranoid, but... I just didn't want her to get involved in stupid rumors, like when URSULA told me some stuff about other people she really shouldn't have. Especially when it's my stupid feelings that would be causing it.
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[And Komaeda having a loose tongue when it came to things people usually keep to themselves.]
I read once that gossip is an ingrained human trait, and that we supposedly thrive on it.
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I don't think it's too much to ask for you to keep this to yourself.
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[Why would he tell people about shootings and killing games either, but somehow all of those things 'came up in conversation' somehow.]
I mostly talk to you anyway.
[Though, wait, wasn't he morally obligated to tell Kanaya things like this now? He wasn't sure. That entire thing still confused him.]
And Kanaya san. I think I'm suppose to confide things in her or something.
This place really is quite interesting! I never thought I would meet so many people.
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[What has he gotten himself into... he's given Komaeda such blackmail material?? Was this the other boy's plan all along.]
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I won't, you can trust me in that, Hinata kun. I'm not going to do anything to purposefully hurt you, and I will always be on your side.
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...Thanks. So... anything else?
[What more can he be interrogated for.]
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[Though wasn't any relationship of any kind he had complicated by the fact it was... him?]
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Hinata flops back on the bed and closes his eyes, shaking his head.]
I'm not going to pry into that kind of stuff. "Room rules" or not.
[A beat.]
We're not... actually still going to follow those stupid rules of his, are we?
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[Especially not when he has a sinking feeling he doesn't really want to hear Komaeda admit who he likes. Also it's just none of his business.]
If there's anything you want to talk to me about though... you know you always can.
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