Misaki Why

[monkeyblue]

Who: Fushimi, Yata, everyone at their temple, and anyone the idiot hothead punk would invite to a pizza-and-gaming 'party' for Fushimi.
When: November 7th
Where: Xihe's Temple
What: Fushimi remembered his birthday is on November 7th. He told Yata.

Closed to Misaki

[Fushimi actually went to sleep at a decent hour, so he's sprawled over their bed sound asleep when the sun is rising instead of grumbling about only getting two hours of sleep that night before the sun rose.]

General Shenans

[So after getting his "present" (a cat, really Misaki?) from his over-excited boyfriend (who also got himself a cat because Misaki is weak), Fushimi really doesn't know what to expect for the rest of the day.

What to expect is, apparently, pizza, games, and people he vaguely knows being invited to come over? What the fuck is this?

Still, Fushimi is going to be nice and be social for a few hours so Misaki doesn't sulk at him. Poke the birthday boy, poke people coming to poke the birthday boy, Chikusa you are not invited, Judar stop threatening the cats.]

Comments

[monkeyblue]

Tch.

[Fuku comes out from under the sofa and hops up on Fushimi's lap. He promptly starts to scratch behind her ears.]

And Misaki says I'm gloomy.

[kuroi_taiyo]

How's that gloomy? It's just how things are.

[ Yeah, he's also going to keep away from those cats. Ah- Where'd his glasses go... He should grab those before fucking off, probably. ]

I'm the outsider that's used to different time and language rules. At least I've made peace with it instead of trying to pretend I fit in with you people. That would get pathetic.

[monkeyblue]

Or a sign that you're not an egotistical emo kid, but whatever.

[kuroi_taiyo]

See, because I have no clue what one of those words is supposed to mean, that whole statement ends up having no impact or meaning to me.

[ Also, his egomania has nothing to do with the rest of that stuff. Those are two categories that have just a small amount of crossover. ]

[monkeyblue]

You're smart. Look it up.

[kuroi_taiyo]

Yeah, I don't feel like doing that. Not while I've been drinking.

[ At least he's only buzzed, and that's barely. It's a good thing he's got some decent tolerance. ]

[monkeyblue]

Tch, you're sober. You're just lazy.

[kuroi_taiyo]

I've been drinking this whole time. You can't say I'm sober.

[ He may also be lazy and sick of having to look things up all the time. The subject of his sobriety is just an aside and he's using that as a reason. ]

[monkeyblue]

Can too. I live with you.

[kuroi_taiyo]

You live in a different building on the same property. It's not the same thing. Just because I'm not a lightweight doesn't mean I'm sober.

[ Which is technically true, which is why he's sticking to it. There's a good amount of alcohol in his system- he's just yet to show any extreme signs of it. Probably because he's as much of a dick while drunk as he is sober. ]

[monkeyblue]

And now you're being pedantic.

[kuroi_taiyo]

[ See, at least he knows what that means. That's a real word right there. ]

But not wrong.

[monkeyblue]

[Fushimi rolls his eyes and pulls out his phone to read off:]

Emo: a style of rock music resembling punk but having more complex arrangements and lyrics that deal with more emotional subjects. Members of the subculture are known for wearing black and expressing feelings of angst, though the latter is mostly a stereotype.

[kuroi_taiyo]

[ Man, you really wanted to make sure he knew what 'emo' was, to actually read it out instead of giving up. ]

See, that doesn't even line up with how I was being. At most I'm dismissive.

[ He's also got denim, red and other things in his wardrobe. Also jewelry. Yes, he'll take this to such argumentative and pedantic levels. He sees no reason not to. Happy birthday, Saru. ]

[monkeyblue]

And you wear a lot of black and make up and are more pessimistic than I am. Emo.

[kuroi_taiyo]

I'm practical, and black's only one of the colors I've got.

[ A lot of his wardrobe is also thanks to Izumo, so go to him about that as well. ]

... Wait, what's my makeup have to do with anything?

[monkeyblue]

[Fushimi gestures to Judar's eyes.]

That much eyeliner is emo.

[kuroi_taiyo]

How so? It's the way that seemed natural to do it.

[ Don't diss the culture he doesn't remember. Except the other guys didn't do the eyeliner thing. ]

[monkeyblue]

The only people who wear that much eyeliner are ancient Egypt otaku and emo, Judar.

[kuroi_taiyo]

I'm also from a world where your calendar doesn't exist.

[ He also has no idea what an otaku is. ]

[monkeyblue]

[Point. Fushimi hums as Fuku climbs up to perch near his shoulder and meow at Judar.]

....tch. Probably from ancient Egypt or something, then.

[kuroi_taiyo]

[ Yeah, Fuku. You just stay over there and meow at him. He's staying the fuck away from you. ]

Not like I'm ever gonna know. I'm not gonna try to think about that much, either.

[ Not unless you really want Izumo to only have you and Yata as shinki. If that is the goal, then have at. ]

[monkeyblue]

You might remember.

[He stretches.]

Anyway, next time Misaki talks us into video games you're losing.

[kuroi_taiyo]

Haven't I helped you win enough as it is?

[ He's been helping deal with the opponents and dying today. How much more does he have to make himself lose? ]

[monkeyblue]

I didn't need your help, so next time I'm going to kick your ass. And then we're teaming up to kick Misaki's ass.