Deidara is already high on something because he is always high on something.
(Terrible.)
On himself, sometimes. (On my fucking awesomesexgodness, motherfuckers, yeah.) and sometimes on the people around him, of the sex he has and the company he enjoys and the hell he raises- It is fact that Deidara is almost always high, but less than ten percent of the time does it have to do with drugs. Deidara is not an addict. He is quite the contrary, actually. He is the control. Itachi is the variable. (-And Deidara is a dance party. Is a screamer, jump out of nowhere with a knife and a stupid mask horror movie kind of person.
Deidara is a bomb.)
With hands.
(With a mouth.
Talented mouth.)
But right now, he's using it to inhale carcinogens from a joint, twists the knob of the door open and exhales the drug to the left of the Itachi's face (-he's rude, but not that- But that's wrong. He is. He absolutely is.) "Come on in, yeah. I'm surprised you bothered to fuckin' show up, but pleasantly so." (Deidara lives in a house he stole from a
( ... )
Itachi can taste the smoke off of Deidara's lips- tongue, body, anything, really- and it makes him recoil and sneer just so ever slightly. ("You're going to die.") But that was already decided the moment Deidara was born. That he was going to (die) be hooked on drugs and shooting up toxins. (Itachi enters the house with a brief moment of 'How Do You Live?' running through his head.
It's dirty, and no doubt rotting with meth that soaks into the walls- the wood. It's a drug house. It's a smoke house.
It's an arsenal.)
And it's an arsenal that Itachi finds himself looking at from the corner of his eye. (Because he has not taken his eyes off of Deidara quite yet.) There is nothing new in this house since the last time he's been here. There might be Sasori somewhere, but Itachi is never concerning himself with the private matter of Akatsukigumi Members. It's only out of suspicion that he finds himself in Deidara's (empty? or just filled with too much smoke?) front room. (There's a puddle of rainwater to his left.)
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(Terrible.)
On himself, sometimes. (On my fucking awesomesexgodness, motherfuckers, yeah.) and sometimes on the people around him, of the sex he has and the company he enjoys and the hell he raises- It is fact that Deidara is almost always high, but less than ten percent of the time does it have to do with drugs. Deidara is not an addict. He is quite the contrary, actually. He is the control. Itachi is the variable. (-And Deidara is a dance party. Is a screamer, jump out of nowhere with a knife and a stupid mask horror movie kind of person.
Deidara is a bomb.)
With hands.
(With a mouth.
Talented mouth.)
But right now, he's using it to inhale carcinogens from a joint, twists the knob of the door open and exhales the drug to the left of the Itachi's face (-he's rude, but not that- But that's wrong. He is. He absolutely is.) "Come on in, yeah. I'm surprised you bothered to fuckin' show up, but pleasantly so." (Deidara lives in a house he stole from a ( ... )
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It's dirty, and no doubt rotting with meth that soaks into the walls- the wood. It's a drug house. It's a smoke house.
It's an arsenal.)
And it's an arsenal that Itachi finds himself looking at from the corner of his eye. (Because he has not taken his eyes off of Deidara quite yet.) There is nothing new in this house since the last time he's been here. There might be Sasori somewhere, but Itachi is never concerning himself with the private matter of Akatsukigumi Members. It's only out of suspicion that he finds himself in Deidara's (empty? or just filled with too much smoke?) front room. (There's a puddle of rainwater to his left.)
"What do you want?"
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