No pressure! But if you want to, you can now say you've been invited <3
OwO an invitation! Wouldn't that be rude of me to turn down?
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Okay so I started writing this and then I had a MUCH BETTER idea that would fit SO NICELY into canon, so I’ll go write that once I finish The monster of Lindborough. In the meantime, have this half-cooked thing. I still think it’s probably a nice look into Xerxes in their “best” time.
Not much cw wise, exceot for some garden variety dehumanization, nothing extreme.
It was an atrocious red.
Xerxes had prepared as best as they could, their elegant dark red jumpsuit covered in - mostly fake - crystals sparkling in various shades of red in the dim light, but none of them quite matched the glowstick-bracelet they had been given.
It would be silly to let such a small thing ruin the evening, though, so they tried to shove the aesthetic insult down, and proceeded to the bar for a relaxed look around the room.
At least the champagne turned out to be good. The venue was also not to be sneezed at, they had to admit, and their irritation dissipated wholly when they took in the guests.
They exchanged a few polite head-nods with vaguely familiar faces, or just fellow red bands, but that wasn’t it. Blue bracelets winked from every corner, like drops of blood in a sea full of sharks.
They took their time circling around the room to inspect the herd, glass in hand, a few polite words here or there. Many of the blues seemed delectably nervous already; not like they knew, just like they weren’t the type to truly enjoy a party full of strangers. Not all of them, of course, but enough. The organizers knew what they were doing.
They had to remind themself they had to pick - it would be unbecoming to be greedy at an event like this, and anyway they only had two free cells at home right now. Well, one, if they discounted the one Pet was spending the night in. They wished they could have brought him along, but they certainly weren’t going to offer him up with a blue band - much less get him a red one.
It couldn’t be helped. He had to spend a night in the basement every once in a while anyway, just as a reminder.
They knew he hated it, and rightly so.
Focusing on their present options, Xerxes quickly went through several - too old. Ugly smile. Too thin. Gonna have spine issues with that posture. Grating voice.
Then they saw him. The young man’s purple-dyed hairtips were almost swallowed by the coloured lighting, and it was easy to imagine what he would look like robbed of silly expression of individuality like that. He held on to his glass like he would sink into the floor without it, the blue glow of his bracelet reflecting off of it.
“Hey handsome. Are you having a good time?”
The boy smiled at them, a little insecure, a little flattered. He didn’t know, and Xerxes had to bite back a grin fit to scare him away. Oh, this was fun.
My new wish is that all my lovely friends here lived closer to me. Then I could have you all over for the pay per-views and I could make lots of yummy food and we could all sit around and fan girl and watch together.
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Heheheh, I just realized that I have so much shit to do for school and work that I'd better take a shower now or I might not get another chance until wednesday.
It's cool how I'm not even exaggerating. What am I even doing on tumblr, shit.
