some people hold themselves on a pedestal
and then theres kyoya who holds himself upon the top floor of the empire state building with a ladder on stilts.

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some people hold themselves on a pedestal
and then theres kyoya who holds himself upon the top floor of the empire state building with a ladder on stilts.
To think that such a fabled, erutide student would be gay…
Send my muse an outfit you want them in. "I want to see you in a _____"
The Twist: They have to wear it.
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(藤岡);; —— Haruhi turned to meet the elder’s cold gaze only to let her eyes wander away again. He seemed to be done fighting. They’d given it all they had and they still failed. There wasn’t any loop hole the two could find despite their extended amount of time spent together in hopes of seeking one out. Their fates were sealed whether they liked it or not.
Sighing, she let her head fall back. "So after today, I won’t be a Host anymore, huh?" Would it be okay to continue being involved? How would this affect her relationships? She knew that the club had found a special place in her heart, but not to this extent. It had become such a massive part of her life. What would it be like to have it ripped away from her in a matter of a ten second announcement?
It wasn't as if he hadn't thought about this before. Haruhi would be hard-pressed to find a topic that he hadn't considered. He was aware that this club meant a lot to her. It would be impossible not to. She hardly had friends before the club. It wasn't something she said to be cruel; it was as much a fact as her femininity. Dragging her away from this business would be taking support when she most needed it.
Kyoya crossed his arms, leaning against the wall, a deep frown creasing his lips. If the Host Club lost a host, the profits themselves would take a deadly downturn. They would have to announce their engagement to the others, and their reactions would themselves be financially horrid for the Host Club. The entire business would take a hit from the distractions this marriage would -- was -- causing.
"Of course you will," he announced, trying to sound as if the mere suggestion was idiotic. More likely than not, he sounded kindly. "We can't afford to lose a Host."
Hikaru clenched his fists and did a little hissy fit when he stepped down from the latter. "That’s not fair senpai! He’s gonna kill me!" Or at the very least try to strangle him to death. As per usual. Although he could picture Tamaki blocking everyone from Haruhi’s table after finding it, or after one of their guests taking it upon themselves to use the mistletoe for what it was worth. The thought was amusing. "Well it doesn’t matter, it gets me out of spending time with Aunt Mitilda and her pinchy claws."
"I wouldn't want you to have to deal with horrid old Aunt Matilda," he announced. He didn't bother resisting the mocking grin. In all honestly, he would do just about anything to keep himself away from his father. He could see very clearly why neither of the twins would want to be near elder family members. As a matter of fact, Kyoya wanted nothing to do with his brothers. Out of all four of his siblings, the only one he could stand in any way was his sister. Perhaps because she wasn't fighting for the Ootori Group. "I suppose I'll just have to get more work for you to do."
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(藤岡);; —— He had a point. If his father would force them into something like this without knowing her personally, there would be nothing stopping him from simply moving her out of her cozy apartment and into whatever other place he saw fit. But she wasn’t quite ready to leave her father alone yet. He needed her. If she wasn’t there, who would take care of the house chores? cooking? grocery shopping? etc? Of course, there was a point where it was he who’d done all of those, but he’d had her to rely on for so long and she planned to always be someone he could turn to. Living with Kyouya, would Ryouji think differently? "I guess… But I’ll do everything I can to postpone that at least until after graduation."
"His whims are his own."
He sounded utterly hopeless, pessimistic. As always, resigned to his fate. Not exactly as usual -- if it had been anyone else, he would have brushed such thoughts off as meaningless, useless, and idiotic. The brain behind this, however, was not just some random moron off the street. It was his father, and, speaking from a detached third party's point of view, there was no downside to such an arrangement. They'd argued their points, of course, but they were met with uncaring indifference -- from his father, anyway.
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(藤岡);; —— "Eh—!?" Would his father actually ask her to move in so soon? Their parents were already forcing them into a partnership. The least they could do was allow them time to themselves and a portion of normality for the time being. "He wouldn’t jump to that, would he? He barely knows me."
It was almost amusing how Haruhi thought that would stop him. His father would get what he wanted, regardless of the cost. Ootori were known for being underhandedly ruthless. Kyoya pushed his glasses up on his nose. "Haruhi, he's forcing us into marriage. Consider your words."
Simon Curtis - Flesh
Hold me up against the wall
Give it till I b e g , give me some M O R E
Make me b l e e d ,I like it RAW
Push up to my body, sink your teeth into my FLESH
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(藤岡);; —— Right after graduation!? That was far too soon, was it not? Then again, this entire arrangement was “too soon”. "Tomorrow, huh?" That meant the end of her Hosting as well. It made her extremely nervous. How would the clients react to her real gender? How would the other Host respond to the whole ordeal?
"Unfortunately," he repeated himself. This entire game was getting tiresome. To think this would be the rest of their lives. With any luck, they could outlast the prenup and divorce. At least then Haruhi would have some hope of finding love. "I'd count both our blessings that my father doesn't want you moving in yet."
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(藤岡);; —— Lips pursed, she gave another helpless nod. "Did your father tell you when the wedding will be?" Wedding. It still felt foreign rolling off her tongue.
"Even more unfortunately," he announced. Frustration was building again, making it hard to keep a straight face. "After your graduation. The formal announcement of our engagement is tomorrow."
idK BUT ITS DEPRESSING ))
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(藤岡);; —— The younger nodded vaguely. "Yeah, over dinner. He made it clear it was non-negotiable."
"How unfortunate." He'd already known there was no point in arguing.
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(藤岡);; —— "I know this is a little sudden… But, Kyouya-senpai and I… we’re engaged."
"Has your father broken the news?" Not that she hadn't already known.
"It seems Haruhi and I have an announcement to make."