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[kitsufu]

@inxanis​ ~ birthday boys!

Time certainly flew by during his studies in America. The next semester was right around the corner, and tomorrow, his birthday.

The original plan was to cop a plane ticket back to Japan and celebrate there with his friends. Unfortunately, that plan did not take wing. He only knew one person here in the states, and while they had their quarrels here and there (mostly everywhere), Yusuke couldn’t deny that he had grown fond of Dabi’s presence. They even had each other’s numbers. At times, it felt like he hadn’t left home when they spoke in Japanese, which Yusuke was extremely grateful for. He wasn’t certain if the gratitude went both ways. In fact... Yusuke didn’t know much about him. 

He was laying down on his bed feeling melancholy about tomorrow. Seeing his friends again after so long was the one thing that he was looking forward to. Because Yusuke didn’t know Dabi all too well beneath the surface, he wasn’t sure if his classmate would want to spend the day with him. Maybe because it was his birthday it would be different! Then again, Yusuke could already hear the denial. Which, would have been fine; Yusuke had a few birthdays where he spent them alone. This particular loneliness was part of being homesick, part of knowing only one person.

Better to have tried and failed than to not even attempt.

[Dabi] : Good evening. Were you doing anything tomorrow? It’s my birthday, and I wanted to ask if you’d join me.

Send.

Yusuke stared at the white ceiling as he waited for a reply. What would he even do tomorrow? Buying a cake for sure. But where to go? Yusuke hadn’t ventured that far at all last semester, and spent most of his time in the studio or in his dorm, always working on something. Because of his diligence to his work, the artists’ grades were all A’s. Though now that he was thinking about it, a couple of days out of his week where he really explored the area would have been nice.

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This is just a post for @vexernum​, @inxanis​, & @wingsofprey​ because I love her and her blogs and everything she chooses to be. Just tossing that out there. Cause it’s a fact. I love so much.

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His immediate and heated denial quickly brings an amused smile to her face as another sip is taken from the bottle in her hands, only for her expression to immediately sour in disgust at the pungent taste of her drink. She’s never been a fan of beer, surprisingly. Its awful flavor on top of how much is needed to actually get a buzz is a double whammy of disappointment, but unfortunately there’s not much of a selection tonight and she supposes Dabi won’t appreciate her ungrateful whining ( not that that’s ever stopped her before ).

A quiet ❛ ugh ❜ leaves her lips as she takes another long drink and recoils for the second time. Yeah, it’s definitely shit, but she’s not a pussy. There’s no way in Hell she’s gonna give her companion more ammunition to mock her with than she usually does. Right now they’re making fun of HIM, and she's enjoying herself too much to let it end so quickly. 

❝ Aw, I think the BOSS would be sad to hear you say that! ❞ The word boss is spoken, dripping with mockery and sarcasm, as his words leave a grin stretching across her face that she attempts to hide behind the neck of the beer bottle. It always provides a good laugh, Nicolette thinks, to hear Dabi’s true feelings about their ❛ leader ❜ — if that walking dirty ballsack could be called such a thing.

❝ And sure, that’s EFFICIENT, but so... booooring. You’ve gotten learn to have some fun. Sometimes the most pleasure comes from the chase. ❞

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High School Shenanigans - closed

@inxanis

While he had straight A’s, Keigo’s attendance was slim. That happened when his life basically belonged to the Commission. So he heard about Touya over time the few and far between times he went to school. The accounts he heard only got worse as the years went by, but not for the reason he was expecting.

Rumors. They were all rumors about this or that, but never actual accounts of anything. 

Now he was 18 and could give a big fuck-you finger to the Commission, after Christmas break he was able to attend school more and more. Yet he didn’t see or hear about Touya very often. It upset him. The elusive dark horse of the school, someone a lot of people seemed to have a distaste for, and he was nowhere to be found.

So he thought, of course. Once he stopped thinking like a student and started thinking like someone who wanted to get away from the hustle and bustle of the school, it became stupidly obvious. He didn’t realize how overwhelming it could be with his feathers being able to hear everything. He was so excited to be in school, he was like a hyperactive squirrel, wanting to hear and see everything. Yet sometimes that got to be too much.

So here he was, perched in a tree like an actual goddamn bird, and down below he saw a head of black hair and he perked up. Was it who he thought it was? It had to be! Getting excited, since he didn’t recognize him from his other classmates, he shifted enough so he could grip the branch tight with his legs and ‘whooed’ as he swung backward, ending up face to face with the other.

“Heyo!” he chirped excitedly, “Fancy seeing you here! Wow, you got pretty eyes-aaahhh pretty intense!” he backtracked, waving his hands. His training made sure he knew what to say in a lot of situations, he’d really honed his silver tongue, but he’d been so stunned by how brightly blue the other’s eyes were he hadn’t been able to keep a cork on it.

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❝ You never told me you had an instagram! ❞ Octavio tilted his head further upon instruction. Possibly the only time he might be caught sitting still was in a parlor like this. He bounced his leg to keep himself occupied as his ear was cleaned. His phone was in one hand, his thumb swiping through the piercing artist’s instagram. 

❝ Oh, this shit’s kind of freaky--you make all this st--ah! ❞ Just a pinch, they always said. Cartilage was always a bit harder. Octavio drummed the fingers of his free hand on the arm of the chair.  ❝ Do you have some studio somewhere to do all this?  ❞

[omawariji]

@inxanis​ // starter

Of course reports of someone burning just about anything would be a super big deal to a small campus community. There was still some getting used to the smaller scale of things here on the Blackwood campus compared to the whole city, but having responded to a number of various calls that didn’t actually end up leading to anything, Keiji was heading to this one with half of his brain already on the coffee that he’d make the minute this all ended up as nothing and he could head back to doing his hourly rounds until his shift ended. 

Except, that sure was a small fire and someone huddled over it. Wow, guess any place with a bunch of teens and young adults would have some kind of excitement taking place -- Keiji giving the side of his neck a good rub before approaching with a light sigh.

“I’m sure you don’t need me to tell you how illegal that is, do you?” 

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@inxanis

          Seldom did Sousuke ever cross any sign of life during his ( very ) early morning runs. Thinking nothing at first of the edgy looking guy he’d spotted traipsing silently along the path’s edge during his first jog around the block of student lodgings.

          As his second lap came up though, and the exact same guy materialised into view again with seemingly no progress made in terms of movement since last time, Sousuke considered the case motive enough to interrupt his exercise session and ensure nothing was wrong.

“You’ doing ok there?”

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Walking down an alley at night wasn’t something unusual for Theo. Besides, he felt like the shortcut was needed for this specific night. However, when he caught sight of the other appearing from the shadows, he jumped back and clutched his satchel.

ꕥ  ❛❛  Ahh! I-It’s you? I...I uh, I don’t have an answer for you yet, I-I’m sorry, I’m still..thinking more about it!  ❜❜ He basically squeaked. Did this guy know he was going to cut through here? Maybe he should have taken the bus.

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