#inxzi

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Happy birthday to my friend Rory / @inxzi !!

She wanted an Itachi fanart in the style of this painting, by Kelogsloops.

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RORY: Eat my ass.

EMMA: Eat my corn-flavored ass.

ME: WELL - depending on the year, it could be soybeans. WE ROTATE!

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inxzi replied to your post:Hi! I know a lot of ppl didn’t sign up for...

Ive been debating getting it for xbox one tbh DEBATING

IT’S SO GOOD OH SHIT

Honestly you gotta sit down and watch all the animated teasers for it it’s like EXO-level in quantity.

But they’re so good. I fell in love with all of the characters really fast and even if it’s an objective-based game and gets kind of repetitive it’s cathartic to KICK THE ASSES OF ENEMIES and have a really nice time with the people on your teams.

The only downside is we can’t play together bc we’re on different consoles. :’>

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Surprise Visit | Sorin + Jimin (Ghost)

The nightlife was something Jimin had taken a particular liking to. It wasn't the way the lights shone, although they did give off a feel that the night would be magical and they were far more attractive to the mind's eye than they should have been. Nor was it the busy bustling of the streets, or how they seemed to magically grow into a sea of bodies. No, that part he could do without, being that he never particularly enjoyed people brushing past him, or bumping shoulders, without the decency to apologize. Not that he was innocent of this, never once looking back or even giving a second thought when he had bumped shoulders with strangers, but then - his mind was selective, choosing when to notice others, when to show concern. 

No, it wasn't any of those things that drew him in like moth to a flame. It was the unnecessarily loud music, the way that people seemed to forget their differences - if only for a night - to let themselves go and find enjoyment in dancing with each other, or some stranger they had just met. Not to forget the drinks, and already he had been nearing his sixth one. He could feel a light buzz, and knew he would have to slow down, at some point. Saluting the bartender, Jimin couldn't refrain from curling his lips into a wicked grin, eyes gleaming with mirth as he turned to lose himself in the crowd. 

He was careful with the drinks, screwdrivers, as he made his way back to where he had left his boyfriend. Holding them above his head, he took care to dodge the bodies as he made his way back to the booth. Setting the glasses down, he hadn't realized that the booth he shared with his lover was empty. "Here, sorry it took so long, but the line is getting crazy!" he all but screamed, wanting to make sure that Sorin could hear him above the music.

Hearing no reply coming from his significant other, Jimin's gaze lifted from the table, after setting the drinks down, and turned to find that the booth was empty. Feeling the slight twisting of his stomach, he pushed the worried feeling aside, instead telling himself that Sorin had probably made his way to the bathroom. A thought that caused him to laugh, with the way they had been throwing the drinks back. Forcing himself to agree with that thought, he took a seat and told himself that he would wait a few moments, before going to seek out his Little Red.

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wHISPER. Too intense. Oh well.

He couldn't hide the grin on his lips as he snuck up behind Sorin, chin moving to rest against the crook of his neck as his lips brushed against the other's ear; his hands looping around his waist. "You're perfect," he whispered, tilting his head to brush a chaste kiss on a spot underneath his ear while tugging the other against his chest.