Recent content by D'Artagnan Dupont

Dart tensed when Vader appeared, shutting his eyes and taking a deep breath. He didn't want to do this. He really, really, really didn't want to do this. He looked to the kids. "Why don't you guys settle in the living room for a minute? I need to talk with Vader, and dinner will be out soon," He...

D'artagnan felt sick. He'd gotten a terrible, terrible phone call that morning and he'd had to rush out in the middle of breakfast. He knew Vader must be anxious, must be pacing, but D'artagnan couldn't bear to break the news to Vader until he knew exactly what had happened and what was going...

Dart smiled, just listening to Leia talk. He had a feeling they were going to be good friends. She was a lot like Vader, he thought, very harsh on herself but doting on those she loved. She was a good person. He liked her already. This was going well- now he just needed to win over Vaders...

Dart smiled easily, liking to see how Leia was so openly affectionate about Kia. He wondered if he could get them onto a bit more stable footing. "It definitely sounds sweet. A slowburn romance. Was she the one to ask you out, then?" He asked, curious. "If you were both a bit more reclusive, I...

Dart chuckled. "I'm sure someone that great would want someone just as great with them," He offered. "How did you meet her?" He asked, letting her shift the subject a little. "From what I could tell, she wasn't the most open person. At least, that's what her records indicated, but those aren't...

Dart shook his head immediately no at her statement. "I wouldn't say that," He countered. "You aren't the 'least interesting'. You're your own person, Leia, and I would love to get to know you. Vader loves you to pieces, and that's all I need to know to know that you must be a wonderful, amazing...

Dart chuckled, crossing his heart with one hand and raising the other. "For as long as he'll let me," He promised. He sipped his drink, motioning for Leia to seat. "Of course, Leia, anything I could do." He reassured her. "But perhaps we could speak about you now?" He asked, giving her a shy...

Dart listened to Leia, and he chuckled at her words. "I certainly hope I make him happy," He offered back, running a hand through his hair. "Ava has always been forgiving. At least in my experience," He sighed. "I'm sorry I couldn't be more help, Leia."

Dart wished he could do more to ease Leia's pain, but he knew there was only so much he could do. He sipped his drink, and sighed softly. "I'm a bit older than Ava. About five years." He looked down into his drink. "I got into this relationship with a boy... I was infatuated. He was toxic. But I...

Dart shook his head. "No, I was an only child. For a little while, I had Ava," He shifted, propping his chin in his hand and wathing Leia. "She was the reason I got into P.I. work. I knew one day I'd want to find her again, and I imagined there must be a lot of people who felt the same." He gave...

Dart nodded softly. "I check in on her still, on occassion. She seems to be alright." He tried to reassure her. He didn't want to push the other sisters boundaries, but he'd often considered letting things slip. Or maybe just leaving a file out on accident for Vader to find. But that had felt...

Dart smiled with a bit of relief, following her inside. "Oh, I'm glad he does. I happen to like him very much," He teased gently, taking the seat offered to him. He wasn't surprised when she revealed the reason for his visit, and he sighed softly, running a hand through his hair. "I'm sorry...

Dart smiled as Leia opened the door. "I mean, usually, but these are for you," He told her, offering out the bouquet. "I thought you might like them- flowers liven up any room." He gave her an easy smile. "Carnations are friendship flowers, or so I've read at least. I thought they'd be nice for...

D'Artagnan had been surprised to get an invitation over to Vader's sisters house, but he wasn't going to complain. He'd already met Padme, and he'd like to spend more time with Vaders family, to get the chance to know them better. He'd spent some time getting dressed, wanting to look nice, It...

Dart hummed, peppering a few more kisses over Vaders temple. "Good," He smiled softly, nuzzling in against the man. "I'd be awfully sad if you didn't," he teased gently, reaching up to brush back Vaders hair. "It looks like it might rain soon. Should we gather up the rugrats?"