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discedo_logs2012-08-07 01:29 pm
ready2go) wrote in discedo_logs2012-08-07 01:29 pm
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wedding post ⇨ ❝here comes the bride and groom❞
Who: Stocking Anarchy + Wang Yao (China) + Guests
Where: The gym's auditorium
When: 8/7: Morning time
Rating: Uh PG-13 to be safe
Summary: It's a wedding not open heart surgery
The Log:
Before the wedding can start the groom must go through the wedding door games while the bride adds finishing touches to her outfit and makeup. Once that's done they head over to the gym and the wedding can start!
(ooc: everything will be done in comments. reply to the comments with the specific subject line. the before the wedding subject lines are locked to the bride, groom, helpers, and other asain countries. the honeymoon will take place in Rina's musebox if you wanna read it.though I don't think you should. everything else can be added as a regular comment.)
Where: The gym's auditorium
When: 8/7: Morning time
Rating: Uh PG-13 to be safe
Summary: It's a wedding not open heart surgery
The Log:
Before the wedding can start the groom must go through the wedding door games while the bride adds finishing touches to her outfit and makeup. Once that's done they head over to the gym and the wedding can start!
(ooc: everything will be done in comments. reply to the comments with the specific subject line. the before the wedding subject lines are locked to the bride, groom, helpers, and other asain countries. the honeymoon will take place in Rina's musebox if you wanna read it.
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He has let it define him, but isn't that what you're supposed to do? Let the actions that come from your heart determine who you really are? The things he did, the things he does... he's himself all the while. He doesn't want to change, but he's... ]
I am tired. I've been tired. [ He aims Izaya a resolute look. ] Like hell that's gonna stop me. It never has before. I won't let it.
I got no direction in life, not here, not back in 'Bukuro. So it looks like stoppin' you is what I'm supposed to do.
'Cause you're the only constant.
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It is a choice but it isn't the ultimate one that you will inevitably choose. It is merely a delaying tactic.
[Izaya leaned further forward. He had not noticed it but his own chair as well had scooted slightly closer to Shizuo, the space between the two males now suitably shrunk as though he didn't wish for anyone else to hear their conversation. Which might have actually been the case given how Izaya liked his secrets, his privacy. It was Shizuo who tended to prefer being open about everything]
Don't play games like these Shizu-chan.
[As always Shizuo accepted blindness to his life. His confidence caused him to be unable to see just what all he had. Even here in this strange foreign place Shizuo was easily accepted, praised, and adored. Other's loved Shizuo.
He did not know what real loneliness was nor how it felt to finally give up.]
If you ignore it then you will also choose to ignore this. Is this not proof that you are changing?
[Becoming stronger? Though Izaya could not say that out loud.]
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[Izaya didn't want it. Didn't want to hear that the hatred and link between them was the only thing Shizuo had worth holding on to.
Because in the end it would give Izaya hope that things really wouldn't change.
When in fact it already has]
You really are an idiot if you think stopping yourself from changing because you have me to hate again is something that is a good idea.
[Izaya leaned back again and looked away.
He could play nice.
Just this once.
Then when the moment was right he would strike again.
And make Shizuo remember his hatred]
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[ Shizuo leans forward over the table and ruffles his blond hair, shutting his eyes for a moment.
He's not patronizing Izaya, he wouldn't even know how to begin doing that. All he said is that he's tired. Physically, no. Mentally... there's only so much verbal abuse you can take before you want to just lock yourself up in a room and never come out.
He's always been introverted. He knows for a fact that Izaya is too. Did he ever get tired of all of this? ]
I'm not changin', flea. I thought I just said that. People can't just change easily.
Personality's set in stone when you're like five... I heard that someplace.
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[Izaya leaned back in his own chair, smirking slightly as he continued to watch Shizuo.]
If you hadn't changed you would have tried to throw me in the trash instead of me throwing away your trash.
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[Shizuo is the only one Izaya never understands and never knows anything about.]
Not even in high school could you bear to be alone with me.
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But I see no point in making you accept it. Honestly it doesn't matter to me beyond the fact that I can at least now walk around without fear of taking a pole to the head. I suppose I was just hoping this change would make you a bit more predictable.
[But of course that was a lie.
If Shizuo became predictable he would become more human.
And Izaya refused to love him as he loves them.]
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He isn't trying to listen to Izaya, but it filters through anyway. Leave, just leave, go home. ]
I talk to you 'cause I can. I beat on you 'cause I can.
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We used to chat like this when Simon broke us up and made us buy sushi, y'know?
Ah, also, in class. I didn't try to kill you in class.
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And you're still an annoyin' flea, so there's your answer.
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I haven't eaten there in weeks.
[Not since he went underground.
Not since he vanished from Ikebukuro's sights]
Ah...I must be going senile if we are going to reminisce over Russia Sushi of all places.
[Sticking his tongue out at Shizuo the raven chuckled again]
So you'll keep hating me, no matter how civil we may act, right?
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[ Shizuo's tone flattens and the stare aimed at Izaya narrows. ]
After all the shit you put me through?
Fuck you.
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Good. I'd hate for you to go soft on me. Would make it too easy to finally destroy you~
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[ He slams his hand down on the table, denting it, smirking. ] You're scared of me.
I thought about it and I think I know why now.
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Oh you do, do you? So then why exactly am I scared of you Shizu-chan?
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[ He leans closer, baring his teeth. ]
You're just a human... but I think you wanna be the monster.
Ain't that right? You're already halfway there.
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Never try to tell jokes, Shizu-chan. You are bad at them.
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[ He scoffs in Izaya's face, leaning back, still tall even while seated. ]
You take it for granted y'know, bein' normal.
Though you got some screws loose.
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He was, quite literally, a product of his own manipulations.]
There is a difference between being a God and being a Monster.
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[Izaya merely liked the thrill of the chase and the teasing of the blond bodyguard]
You just seem to enjoy the thought of catching me and I'd hate to take such a happiness from you.
[Like all the other happiness he has successfully kept you from experiencing]
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[ He's frowning now, his expression slowly slipping from his control.
His hands are clenched on the surface of the table. Calm down, be calm, calm. ]
The only thing that'd make me happy is to see you dead by my hand.
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It wasn't like the sweet, fake-innocent giggles he had been giving early but a loud clearly genuinely amused by Shizuo's sudden anger laugh as the raven's eyes even squinted in glee]
AHAHA!! Is this the part where I'm supposed to get scared??
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