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Trust
DADDY
Slight shift is seen within Tamaki’s eyes as the Shadow King’s o v e r p o w e r i n g presence is there to seize him. Always a bit caught off GUARD, he hadn’t expected such a forward move outside of the club, yet all the same Tamaki took Kyoya’s advance with a certain grace and aloofness, soft laughter, laced with conceit masking hidden nervousness pooling from heavenly lips . He couldn’t show vulnerability around such a STRONG aura as Kyoya’s, now that would be just plain foolish…even in just good FUN and GAMES. ❛ I didn’t know that, Kyoya, but now that I think of it…it makes perfect sense to me. Is that why you picked it? Does it hold deep meaning for you too? I think white really suits me…but this RED suits you, quite effectively… ❜ Twisting the rose around his fingertips, he’s quick to notice however, when one of the thorns slices thin layer of skin, causing small hint of crimson to appear, as he’s left with light sting. ❛ Oh my, it appears I have a cut… ❜ Able to hear the distant rustling of pair of students coming their way in the distance, Tamaki is admittedly a bit upset that their peaceful afternoon had been interrupted, yet lifts his finger despite this, gently up to Kyoya’s mouth, as a means to entertain the ladies who had just wandered into the gardens. Eyes falling upon the other, he gazes at him through half-lidded orbs, clear tone ringing. ❛ Mommy, be a dear and…make it all better? ❜
eyes cut to the side when he notes the girls that make their way into the gardens, disrupting a rather peaceful afternoon. his aura turns to one that might SCARE THEM OFF -- gaze narrowing slightly & posture stiffening. but then tamaki speaks & captures his attention, gaze softening as he looks ahead to the boy currently holding his finger out. a bead of blood is sitting atop the skin. it’s not like him to make a show out of anything ----------------- he left the hosting for the others. but he can’t help himself when an idea that would surely bring more girls into the club pops into his one-tracked mind. lips do so securely wrap around the others finger, sucking upon the injury as his tongue gently brushes the blood away. he withdraws his mouth from the cut & presses a kiss to the wound, gaze never leaving tamaki in the whole affair. ❛ is that better, daddy ? ❜
TAMA
❛ White roses. ❜ Frail pink lips would utter in response almost immediately. ❛ I figure those are the most beautiful, with the way they’re often discarded to the side, in replace of the classic red rose. I always thought WHITE roses were the most beautiful, even despite the red rose’s evident beauty and allure… ❜ Wheels turning softly, as mind began wandering, so did crystalline hues, glancing to the sky and all around them, when he noticed, as if by coincidence, that the cherry blossoms were f a l l i n g . ❛ This view really is stunning. It seems we picked the PERFECT day. So are you enjoying the nice warm weather? ❜ A moment of SILENCE passes, the sound of light breeze f l u t t e r i n g past them. Turning to face the other, suddenly there’s a smug look on his face, before opening obnoxious mouth. ❛ Mommy dearest ? ❜ Though never quite brave enough to ADMIT it, some days it really did feel like Tamaki lived to evoke a ( reaction ) out of him.
his dark gaze is drawn upwards to the FLUTTER of blossoms past their heads, one falling gracefully on his hand as he extends his palm. eyes are cut to the side at the others teasing, a smirk pulling at his lips. he reaches over to tamaki & seizes hold of his chin, arching a brow as he eyes him. ❛ don’t wear your privilege out, daddy. ❜ thumb brushes the others chin before he releases him to walk over to the roses bushes, where he kneels by the white ones. pink is more vibrant & catches the eye, but he finds he wants to make tamaki happiest with the white. ❛ i am worthy of you, ❜ he speaks softly. ❛ -------------------that’s what this color of rose means. did you know that ? ❜
YOU GOT A PROBLEM WITH THAT, MUTT FACE? OH NO, THAT WOULD BE AN INSULT TO CANINES. // please like & reblog if you’re interested in roleplaying with KOGA from inuyasha. independent, private, & mature. written & portrayed by CHAR.
TAMA
❛ Oh! ❜ Pristine features, o p p o s i t e to thy own would light up at the idea of this. ❛ You mean wild flowers! ❜ Fellow host excitedly spoke. ❛ Here I thought we would go and plant them the COMMONERS way, get Haruhi more accustomed…but I suppose that idea is much better an idea…MM, indeed… ❜ Picking flowers, it was such a beautiful notion. He couldn’t deny, the idea sounded appealing. ❛ Do you have a favorite flower, Kyoya? ❜ He began to ask, as modest gentleman stood up to match up with his height, Tamaki just a few inches taller than the Shadow King, a small surprise to some. ❛ Are roses your favorite? ❜ Mind wandering towards his ( mother ) , that’s when eyes softened. She had always liked roses too. ❛ Well, I guess we had better get going…the club room won’t remain this empty for long. ❜ Other would make note.
his smile softens & he hums, thinking for a moment. ❛ cherry blossoms, ❜ he answers after a thought. ❛ we should collect some from the trees while we’re out. but roses are just as lovely. what about you ? do you enjoy roses the most ? ❜
eight legged captor; why do you rule me so? the spirit of a bandit and your venom made too bright. t’was my hatred through the ages that propelled me to this point. half-blood and half-made, my wish was incomplete. but my vestige is not one of ephemeral habit. i shall return evermore to collect. to postpone. for i am what keeps it ALIVE. ( naraku from INUYASHA; major arachnaphobic tw. )
TAMA
❛ Hnnng…ah! ❜ Fidgety as always, handsome prince would act surprised upon hearing the other’s SMOOTH, velvety tone as it seemed to have appeared suddenly out of thin air. That Kyoya, always creeping up on him. Not to say he minded it, but it was still ( always ) such a shock. ❛ Did I say that-out loud? Call you mommy I mean? ❜ And it didn’t appear that there was anyone else around. ( Strange ) , he thought. The club felt so empty today. ❛ I was just thinking…. ❜ Smiling obliviously to himself, despite this random observation, he turned to present that same smile to his most d e a r friend, wandering off the subject. ❛ Maybe we should get some flowers to put up in one of the window sills!! They say around this time of year that it’s always good to start those things early…don’t you think? ❜
the fondness does not leave the elites mouth -- for there was always endearment when he looked upon the blonde ; something to be ENVIED out of the ootori. for he never looked upon ANYONE the way he would smile so honestly at tamaki. very rarely did the other receive the all too chivalrous smile he presented the girls they hosted. he adjusts his glasses & crosses his arms over the note pad he had in tow. work was SLOW today -- they could spare some time for flowers.
❛ i think that’s a lovely idea. it would brighten up the room. there are roses blooming in the east wing of the gardens. bright pink i believe. ❜
an amused little SMIRK touches the boys lips as he eyes the blonde before him. it was a FONDNESS that crept into the corner of his lips --------------- hidden away by the stern look his gaze always held.
❛ you are TRULY the only person i will ever let call me mommy & not pay severely for it. i feel as though you should be HONORED. ❜ / @hostprince
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