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shunshin_no_shishi ([personal profile] shunshin_no_shishi) wrote2011-12-12 10:03 pm

YAOI 8DD

Shisui is in his office, legs extended and crossed on his desk, looking at yaoi manga. You probably can tell because his cheeks are pink, and the apple he is eating has only a nibble in its side.

8D Come on, walk in on him~




[ooc: FFF YOU GUYSSSS Wake up!! D: Get this place alive and kicking and full of crazy. Seriously. I might even get Shishi to get in some LCD so they all can go Acid trippin ]

yeah, it won't be pretty

[identity profile] deranged-art.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, did he just encouraged Shisui to get back to smoking? That wasn't his intention. He thought he was a smoker, just ran out of cigarettes or something. Judging from the reaction, he knew he brought back an addict.

Oopse.

Deidara shrugs, lifting his hand up, using his other index finger to poke at the grinning mouth, fiddling with the tongue. ]


I'll only tell you this information. Don't bother asking for more, un. I was born with these. No idea how it happened, but I have four different mouths around my body. Simple as that.

pretty sure the cops will be involved, and they'll wake up in the same jail cell ;D

[identity profile] hydrophobicity.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
Hm. Must've been a little tough at school then? [ He takes another drag ] Tch. Got laughed at for having 'girly eyes' at first, and then it changed to 'demon eyes'. Though 'demon' sounded cooler than girly. [ There's a distant look about him then, whether it was because of the smoke or because of memories no one could tell. A pause, and then he sighs. ] Kids.

[ Oh and eheheh. He-- He probably did~ Shisui suddenly feels complete, like Nirvana, this... this feeling~ Noting how the cigarette became noticeably smaller, he almost whines. ] No no... Last a little longer, come on...

...they shouldn't go out drinking then :|

[identity profile] deranged-art.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ It was pretty tough when he was a kid, true. High-school was different, though. He made a lot of money giving other students, and sometime teachers blow/hand jobs. The things he can do with his hands.

In his excuse, the money gained went for a good case-- he managed to travel and study art properly. ]


You do have girly eyes, you know. [ He smirks, placing a hand on his hip. ] I don't get the demon reference, though.

b'aww D: I keep picturing them as Harold n Kumar @ Guantanamo Bay. Dei= Harold. Shishi, Kumar |8

[identity profile] hydrophobicity.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ Woah. It's probably best if Shisui doesn't get wind of this. He's like a kitten - so inquisitive. He'd want to know details. Lol but his childhood was full of shit, you can hardly guess with the mask he's wearing. Happy Shishi is happy now. ]

Eh. [ He points the cigarette in Deidara's direction and tilts his head. ] Don't start now.

Mm. The demon reference? [ Another drag, and after exhaling that puff of smoke, he looks back at Deidara with red irises. ]

omg lmao! XD

[identity profile] deranged-art.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 11:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, that’s something you don’t get to see every day!

Deidara inched a little closer, leaning in, eyes narrowed and lips slightly parted. Not only they were red, they had some black designs, marks drawn over it. As an artist—he was rather impressed and fascinated by it. ]


… wow. [ He bites his lips, smiling. His fingers itched for contact, reaching out to delicately lift Shisui’s chin. ] They’re beautiful.

which is why they should 8D bomb their way our of prison or go batshit crazy on warden

[identity profile] hydrophobicity.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 11:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ He laughed here, bitterly if one took the time to notice, and closed his eyes, bringing Deidara's hand away from his chin and straightening up. When he opens them again, they are back to being just black. ]

Tch. Beautiful? [ He stares at his ever shortening cigarette ] At a price. [ He sucks in his last drag before burning his fingertips for a moment by crushing the lit end so that it crumpled in ashes ]

Deidara is used to drinking, he can tolerate it you know :|

[identity profile] deranged-art.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course.

[ Deidara shifted his gaze elsewhere, hands sliding down to his pockets and staying there. ]

Childhood, ha? Just thinking about it makes me want to drink, un.

This guy can too, but probably not as much as Dei. He becomes a whole other person~

[identity profile] hydrophobicity.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Hn. [ Screw childhood, y'know. He didn't have one~ ]

[ At the mention of drink, though, the smile is back. ] Heh. We should, sometime. Go out for drinks.

[identity profile] deranged-art.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
I don’t know. Itachi wouldn’t want that to happen, I’m sure. [ He grins, turning to his side, ready to walk out since he had a class to attend. ]

Listen, if you’re boyfriend agrees to it— gimme and call and I’ll meet you tonight.

[identity profile] hydrophobicity.livejournal.com 2011-12-15 12:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course Itachi's coming~! [ Laughs ] Like he'd let me set foot in the house if I went alone.

Mm. I will! [ Now to go and convince Weasel, which he hoped wouldn't be so hard. ]

Later that night...

[identity profile] hydrophobicity.livejournal.com 2011-12-16 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ TEXTS |: ]

Shit hit the fan. Can't come tonight. Sorry. Was looking forward to it.

[ He's sleeping in his car tonight |: ]

[identity profile] deranged-art.livejournal.com 2011-12-16 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Texts back. ]

Sure. Whatever. Didn't expect you to come anyway.