#infinii

[zangyo]

@infinii​

     THERE WAS A QUESTION that Nanami had on his mind, one that he had for quite some time, really. He had never asked it, never even pondered bringing it forward even during his years as a teen, but since quiet moments were rather rare when the other was involved, he could think of no better time than now to speak his thoughts. ❝Do you ever grow tired of covering those eyes?❞ Nanami did not glance up from the newspaper in his hands, his gaze slowly trailing along the words with the usual composure he oftentimes held. He supposed what he asked was ridiculous when Gojo could see just fine whether they were covered or not. Honestly, there was really no loss at all with that in mind.

[vendetted]

     “ -- depends on the trick, I don’t do that roll-over crap. ” / @infinii​ sc.

[greatersgood]

@infinii​  :  that's the spirit ! don't let your ice skating be just dreams

❝  thaaaaaanks,  sensei!  .  .  .  say,  how  do  you  ice–skate,  again?  .  .  .  ❞

[kyyuryo-ex]

“You know, most people consider it impolite to follow someone home without them knowing.”

though, truthfully, without his knowing wasn’t really within the realm of possibility. even after years apart, Nanami could pick Gojo’s energy out of a crowd with as much effort as it took him to finish a neat whisky after a mission. on most occasions, his incessant babbling was enough to give him away far before any investigatory thought need be applied — however, on this unseasonably cool summer night, Gojo had stayed quiet — that was the most worrying detail about the entirety of this encounter.

or, maybe it was the cursed wound carved into his abdomen; could be that.

the mission had been a success, despite the last minute slice from what he could only imagine were extremely unwashed claws — curses didn’t seem like the type to keep up a hygiene routine. he kept his hand pressed tight to his side, well aware that the contrast of the brisk breeze over the sticky red heat seeping through his fingers was the most likely reason for the unprompted escort.

“I’ll be fine, Gojo.“ if he was trying to placate his old friend, his tone didn’t betray as much, even if he was trying.

for the ( just trying to help ! ) hands of @infinii​‘s GOJO SATORU.

[destructivour-a]

❛       and what the fuck`re   YOU    lookin` at     ?        ❜

                    @infinii​           requested a starter.

[culhund-a]

❛       do you ever stop runnin`   YOUR MOUTH    like that   ?         ❜

                                    @infinii​​

[vvildrose]

✿ ( @infinii​ ) closed starter .

   The streets are just about empty . A fact that wasn’t all too surprising for a meagre sized rural town . However , it was especially befitting this dim and overcast afternoon . The dark and heavy clouds blocked the bright sky and seized them of warm sunset . It promised nothing but cold winds and pouring rain for the rest of the remaining day . Hence , most had already taken refuge to their homes , securing themselves of shelter before the torrent starts . 

   Nobara was slightly taken aback to find a silver-haired fellow lounging out on his own . Top of the slanting ground that stopped by the edge of the lake it overlooked , the view would have been nice . It was something she’s seen everyday , but today , the dense clouds discoloured its usually blue waters gray . It wasn’t very pretty .  ❛ I haven’t seen you ‘round here before , ❜ the female called out as she approached ,  ❛ you new ? just visiting ? ❜

[ardenssolis]

@infinii​​ said (inbox):

silently places hello kitty nipple pasties on Ozymandias's exposed nipple-nops. "you're welcome , they've got to be chilly feeling with how much lack of front coverage you've got there Your Majesty"

     IF IT WAS NOT for that stupid ‘barrier’ that kept Ozymandias from touching Gojo, he would have already leaned forward and took his ear between his teeth in retaliation, but alas, he had to be ‘kingly’, and being ‘kingly’ in his father’s eyes was not going feral on someone no matter how much he itched to do so (not that such would have stopped him---he just had an excuse not to at the moment). Ozymandias took a deep breath, eyes closing for a moment. ❝One day, Gojo. One day.❞ One day he would get him. Perhaps not today, perhaps not tomorrow, but that day would come. ❝How nice of it is that you have such interest in my form, though. Maybe you should stop staring so hard.❞