[ On the evening of the 25th, Toge breaks into Gojo's apartment. Does Gojo know he's there? Yep probably. If Gojo doesn't catch him, he's going to find a big gift bag decorated with sparkly sprinkles.
Sure enough, if Gojo enters Toge's apartment anytime that evening that's very true, but come too late and he and Yuta will probably have eaten the other 16 cupcakes. ]
[It's fine. He likes surprises! And there's a good chance he wasn't home anyway. He's delighted by Inumaki's baking prowess.
The previous night, Inumaki would have been left some cake that he definitely did not bake, but no one would think otherwise. It's orange cake, and also there are some onigiri, because he thinks that's funny. Also he'd leave a hand-made new year's card. Since Folkmore doesn't follow their zodiacs, he decided just to make a bunch of cards with various animals scrawled on each. They're drawn intentionally terribly. Inumaki gets the year of the dog. Because INUmaki. Get it? He cracks himself up.]
[ The text from Nanami had the relic slipping from his fingers, Geto staring blindly at the walls of the apartment before he's moving, the door to the balconly slamming behind him. Then he's tracking Gojo by energy, not even aware of the wings keeping him in the air while he's following the energy until he's landing within a few feet of Gojo, looking him over for any actual damage.
He's standing, which is good but the damage to his arm has Geto's eyes narrowing even more. ]
[Gojo can feel Geto on the way, and when he arrives, Gojo is standing over the canyon of the Selkie river, stock still. This is where he comes when he needs to blow off some steam, to be left alone.
His clothing is torn up and he's smeared with a lot of blood. His right arm is torn up where he took the most damage but it'll be fine soon. He's gotten good at that reverse curse technique, so all the damage Toji did is getting healed up.
Gojo's eyes remain on the river in front of him. Word sure travels fast around here.]
Because I got the drop on him. I would have had him, if Nanami hadn't intervened.
[ He stands there for a long moment, staring at Satoru's back, his expression twisting before he reins it in, takes a breath to steady himself. ]
Tell me something, Satoru. What would have happened if he'd killed you? Or if not him, you ran off and challenged something just because you got the drop on them and would clearly win?
[It's the dark hours of the morning, before sunrise, and there is one (1) Satoru Gojo rummaging in Rhsy and Marus's fridge. He manages to find some leftover pie, and, despite the fact that he's not got much of an appetite, takes it to the kitchen table and sits down.
The thing about Gojo is that, with his many powers, he never goes somewhere he doesn't want to go. He doesn't talk to people he doesn't want to. He doesn't let anyone touch him he doesn't want to. Everything is on his terms. The fact that he is sitting here, in this kitchen, at this time, says a lot without him having to say anything.
When Rhys enters the kitchen, Gojo looks at him over his glasses, his eyes bright in the dark. He hasn't bothered to turn on the lights.]
[It had been awhile since Rhys had been startled by a bump in the night. That said, whatever prowler had broken in sounded surprisingly gentle with their items. Rhys gently lay his hand on Marus' arm before getting up, letting him know he wouldn't need to go in swinging (yet).]
[Rhys doesn't bother to turn on the lights either, able to see fine without them. Even in grayscale, Gojo's eyes glow noticeably. Seeing who it is, the dhampir does relax somewhat. As frightening as Gojo's power is, Rhys got the impression that the young man wouldn't become a danger without significant reason -- and he wasn't the type to pass up help if he really needed it, even if he talked a big game. Maybe especially since he talked a big game. If he was here, now, he must really need it.]
[Without a word, Rhys simply smiled and went to pour Gojo a glass of milk. He brought it to the table and slid it over beside the pie, then sat across from the young man.]
[Not that it's hard to impress Gojo when it comes to sweets. All desserts are good desserts.
Cruel Summer is Gojo's certified getaway spot, usually opting to sit over the canyon wall over the river, with no one or nothing for miles. Just him, the water below, the sky above, and some blissful silence. Tonight is no exception.]
Thanks. [He gives Rhys a little cheers gesture with the glass before taking a sip.] Didn't mean to wake you up. Would've left you a note. Or another pie.
[Or most likely they'd wake up to find him napping on their couch instead.]
[Strange that in all of the places these neighbors could run into each other, it'd be up on Never Fade. But that's just where Gideon can spot Gojo, a conspicuous spot floating near the top of the bubble, outside the village.
This far up, he appears to be looking out of the bubble, as best one can anyway. At this time of day, as the sun begins to set, it casts warm colors through the water that are quite spectacular from this angle. He floats in place, with his pygmy goat in his arms. He's holding on to Daisy, who's napping peacefully, so she doesn't float away.
He hasn't been hit by one of those silver streaks, not yet anyway, so he can tell Gideon has decided to float up and join him long before she gets within earshot.]
[ That's the strange thing about Never Fade right now, it's not hard to float up up and up within its watery confines. It's also doable to stay on the ground, but when she spies someone floating near the top in the dimming watery light, she checks it out. Good ol' Gojo, as suspected. (She never knows, some other white haired guy with a penchant for sunglasses could arrive, like some weird spiritual blending of her and Silas Octakiseron).
She slows herself down so she floats near him. ]
Oh yeah?
[ With Gojo, Gideon assumes whatever he's doing will be obvious once he's done it. ]
[It's a safe assumption to assume that this, being Gojo, means he's Up To Something. Instead, he nods his chin towards where he's been staring, as if he had been trying to see the horizon through the cloud of the bubble.
Outside, when a cloud covers the sun, the bubble looks like its normal purplish self. Once it passes and the sun is unobstructed again, the light causes streaks of warmer color to momentarily shimmer in the water. It's a beautiful sight, lasting for just the few moments before clouds pass it by again. It probably can only be visible up this high, near the thinner portions of the bubble's edge.]
[The card is simple, sitting in his favorite spot when he returns home with directions and the request for him to dress in something a little nicer than his usual outfits.
And when he does arrive at the destination, it's a small cottage in Gram, the door open and the smell of food wafting out, specifically one of Satoru's favorites.]
[Well this is a surprise. It's neither of their birthdays, and not a holiday... was it? He didn't forget something, did he?!
He'll take this as an opportunity to go pick out some new clothes and stop for some pastries, so he doesn't arrive empty handed. Just in case.
When he arrives - dressed in light colors, dress shirt and pants, his hair as combed as it ever can be - he's not sure what's going on. He gives the front door a little knock before opening the door and peeking in.]
[ Geto's at least cleaned up and set the table, his footsteps bringing him to the door when he hears it open. He does kiss Satoru briefly before he gestures behind himself.]
[Poor guy has no idea what he's in for. While his powers are indeed all turned off from being on 24/7, he does do a quick scan of the cursed energy to make sure this isn't someone he should be worried about.
Nothing on the radar. The banging is annoying, so he throws open the door.]
[It's fine, Gojo doesn't always sleep very well, and when his Relic buzzes in the middle of the night, he sleepily grabs for it and flips it open. He's glad he did. Poor Geto is going to get woken up with his sudden excitement.]
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Contained inside are eight snowman cupcakes, eight gingerbread man cupcakes and another container of various christmas cookies.
There's a simple note: I had leftovers. - T
Sure enough, if Gojo enters Toge's apartment anytime that evening that's very true, but come too late and he and Yuta will probably have eaten the other 16 cupcakes. ]
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The previous night, Inumaki would have been left some cake that he definitely did not bake, but no one would think otherwise. It's orange cake, and also there are some onigiri, because he thinks that's funny. Also he'd leave a hand-made new year's card. Since Folkmore doesn't follow their zodiacs, he decided just to make a bunch of cards with various animals scrawled on each. They're drawn intentionally terribly. Inumaki gets the year of the dog. Because INUmaki. Get it? He cracks himself up.]
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Satori Hills apartments #208 come check it out
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I am on my way. I hope you're hungry for cookies.
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He's standing, which is good but the damage to his arm has Geto's eyes narrowing even more. ]
....Why the fuck did you take him on?!
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His clothing is torn up and he's smeared with a lot of blood. His right arm is torn up where he took the most damage but it'll be fine soon. He's gotten good at that reverse curse technique, so all the damage Toji did is getting healed up.
Gojo's eyes remain on the river in front of him. Word sure travels fast around here.]
Because I got the drop on him. I would have had him, if Nanami hadn't intervened.
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Tell me something, Satoru. What would have happened if he'd killed you? Or if not him, you ran off and challenged something just because you got the drop on them and would clearly win?
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veering towards nsfw after this point. You've been warned.
they can have a little nsfw, as a treat
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Closed to Rhys Dryden;
The thing about Gojo is that, with his many powers, he never goes somewhere he doesn't want to go. He doesn't talk to people he doesn't want to. He doesn't let anyone touch him he doesn't want to. Everything is on his terms. The fact that he is sitting here, in this kitchen, at this time, says a lot without him having to say anything.
When Rhys enters the kitchen, Gojo looks at him over his glasses, his eyes bright in the dark. He hasn't bothered to turn on the lights.]
Hey. You weren't gonna eat this, right?
<3
[Rhys doesn't bother to turn on the lights either, able to see fine without them. Even in grayscale, Gojo's eyes glow noticeably. Seeing who it is, the dhampir does relax somewhat. As frightening as Gojo's power is, Rhys got the impression that the young man wouldn't become a danger without significant reason -- and he wasn't the type to pass up help if he really needed it, even if he talked a big game. Maybe especially since he talked a big game. If he was here, now, he must really need it.]
[Without a word, Rhys simply smiled and went to pour Gojo a glass of milk. He brought it to the table and slid it over beside the pie, then sat across from the young man.]
Stargazing?
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[Not that it's hard to impress Gojo when it comes to sweets. All desserts are good desserts.
Cruel Summer is Gojo's certified getaway spot, usually opting to sit over the canyon wall over the river, with no one or nothing for miles. Just him, the water below, the sky above, and some blissful silence. Tonight is no exception.]
Thanks. [He gives Rhys a little cheers gesture with the glass before taking a sip.] Didn't mean to wake you up. Would've left you a note. Or another pie.
[Or most likely they'd wake up to find him napping on their couch instead.]
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locked to Gideon Nav;
This far up, he appears to be looking out of the bubble, as best one can anyway. At this time of day, as the sun begins to set, it casts warm colors through the water that are quite spectacular from this angle. He floats in place, with his pygmy goat in his arms. He's holding on to Daisy, who's napping peacefully, so she doesn't float away.
He hasn't been hit by one of those silver streaks, not yet anyway, so he can tell Gideon has decided to float up and join him long before she gets within earshot.]
Hey Gid. Check this out.
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She slows herself down so she floats near him. ]
Oh yeah?
[ With Gojo, Gideon assumes whatever he's doing will be obvious once he's done it. ]
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Outside, when a cloud covers the sun, the bubble looks like its normal purplish self. Once it passes and the sun is unobstructed again, the light causes streaks of warmer color to momentarily shimmer in the water. It's a beautiful sight, lasting for just the few moments before clouds pass it by again. It probably can only be visible up this high, near the thinner portions of the bubble's edge.]
Great view up here, huh?
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bluh sorry i keep using smallcaps as force of habit!
my firefox no longer displays smallcaps... i only can tell in email
i know you're not a fan either way ><
CW: references to suicide
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CW: reference to suicide
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text | un: 影 // kage
Is it a costume ball or something?
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it's one of Thirteen's things, she sent everyone an invitation and an outfit
but it's supposed to be a formal event lol
what in the world did she send you???
w00t!
But I'm not sure it's meant for me?
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What did you get?
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Early June
And when he does arrive at the destination, it's a small cottage in Gram, the door open and the smell of food wafting out, specifically one of Satoru's favorites.]
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He'll take this as an opportunity to go pick out some new clothes and stop for some pastries, so he doesn't arrive empty handed. Just in case.
When he arrives - dressed in light colors, dress shirt and pants, his hair as combed as it ever can be - he's not sure what's going on. He gives the front door a little knock before opening the door and peeking in.]
Hello~~~?
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Dinner's ready if you are.
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Around June 20th
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Nothing on the radar. The banging is annoying, so he throws open the door.]
Who in the--
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She might apologize later but that's a fist driving into your gut, Gojo. Might feel familiar, who knows.
Then she's just turning to leave, other business to handle. ]
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video | un:Kudari
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OMGGGGG you got some YOU GOT SOME
THEYRE SO CUTE
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