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[thetrollprince]

Characters: Hibiya King Orihara Izaya and you~
Location: The Plaza!
Time: Evening
Style: Action or prose.
Status: Open

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[suckmylipstick]

[Hajime's hipsteriffic afternoon was being unsettled by this. Hajime had avoided Izaya since their last run in. It'd been over a month now but the wounds were still fresh. However, he couldn't help it. He'd been drinking red tea with a fat, hard cover book in his hands. The pages were backed with 10pt Times New Roman font and five syllable words only found in dictionaries. He went to turn one page, happened to look over the book, and that's when it saw it. It was the most disgusting thing he'd ever seen without blasphemy of his precious art.]

Absolutely not. What's with that gaudy costume!?

[suckmylipstick]

[So nice of you to notice. So you were looking at his crotch.

And Hajime will crawl to the nearest ice pack. He will be avenged. Eventually.]