Welcome, Princess~

The Ouran Host Club is where the school's handsomest boys with too much time on their hands entertain young ladies, who also have too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Ouran Academy's elegant playground for the super rich and beautiful. Years later, the Host Club is still as popular as it was when Tamaki Suoh founded it. Please, take some time to get to know the new Hosts. We promise to take good care of you~

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entangledthreads:

Princess? What kind of guy was he, to call her that? And what area of town had she gotten lost in to run into a guy like him, too? But… at least he spoke English. That saved her a lot of grief. Holding her dictionary close, Natalie thought over his offer for a moment. She really did need to learn how to read and all around understand the language quicker and by herself, but… it was kind of hard to do if she got herself lost.

She sighed, eventually giving in. “I’m trying to find the big library in town,” she told him, speaking in her own native English now, hoping he could understand her despite her Brooklyn accent. “I… wrote down directions, but…” She flushed with embarrassment. “I forgot that the street signs were written in… in Japanese, not romanji like I was expecting…” Even just hearing that from herself make Natalie realize how stupid she was. Dammit.

“At least you made an effort to learn romanji though,” Yusuke praised, giving her a sympathetic smile. “That’s more than a lot of tourists can say. Some just show up and hope everything will be in English. And then they are confused when it isn’t.” He extended his crepe-free hand towards her, and beckoned. “Can I see the directions you wrote down? I can figure out where you are going, and then take you there.” To be quite honest, he wanted to get to know the stranger a bit more too. And make sure she got to where she needed to be safe and sound.

After all, what kind of gentleman would he be if he turned his back on a lady in distress? That was not how his father had raised him...

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allie-jayne-leister:

Her eyebrows rose a little at that. A mystery novel, huh? That was rather interesting. “The book actually does sound really interesting – I can see why you’d struggle to put it down. I’m more into crime and adventure myself, but I guess crime and mystery come under the same umbrella, huh?”

Daisuke’s eyes widened a bit with surprise. It wasn’t often he came across someone who had similar taste in literature as him. Most of the ladies he spoke to were guests of the host club. And a majority of them were more interested in romance novels. Not that he thought they had bad taste because of it. Those types of books were just not for him. “Well... If you ever want to borrow it, I would be happy to lend it to you,” he offered, a bright smile splitting across his face. “It’s a very good read. If you’re into crime novels, I think you’d enjoy it.” 

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entangledthreads:

Rain. She had not expected that one. Just as Hayate started laughing about it, Arisa did as well and she was sure she had the same thoughts he did over it. A hand going to her hip and lips tugging upward with amusement, the former yankee snickered.

“Yeah, well, at least this time ya didn’t run into me,” she told him, not even caring that her hair and clothing was getting soaked already. She just held her hand out for him to take. “Pretty sure there’s a great ramen shop nearby,” Arisa stated. “Wanna go?” Just like the day they met.

The smile stretching across Hayate’s face felt... rather unnatural. As sad as that may sound. But it was a kind of different that he was warmly welcoming. He liked this. Standing in the rain. Laughing like a child with Uo. It felt right. Like nothing else in the world mattered. 

He extended his arm and took her hand, giving it a light squeeze before nodding his head. “Ramen sounds perfect,” he said. “Lead the way. I’m trusting you to take me somewhere good...” 

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entangledthreads:

Her book was suddenly knocked out of her hand, and for a moment, Natalie felt like her lifeline had been ripped away. With a sharp gasp, which quickly stopped once the book was offered back to her, the girl looked at the person who did the misdeed to her.

This was what happened when her parents shoved her into a new country with a whole new language that she still hardly understood. Of course, she got a word or two, so she got the basic idea of what he’d asked, but to reply? That was the hard part. Flipping open her book, Natalie muttered as she searched for the words she needed.

“Ah…” She then looked up at the male, cheeks pinked with embarrassment. “I-it’s okay… I not hurt. Y…you alright, too?”And cue the blush on her face darkened with frustration. She probably sounded dumb as hell, with her American Brooklyn accent mixed with the Japanese.

Oh dear... 

It wasn’t until the girl started flipping pages in her book that he noticed what it was. A translation guide. He had slammed into a poor girl who could barely even understand him. Yusuke felt a little bad. He had bumped her and embarrassed her. But still, he offered a warm smile and shook his head. 

“I can speak English, if you would like,” he said, hoping his own accent wasn’t too thick. It shouldn’t be. He had been speaking English for years. He knew the language almost as well as his native tongue. “I am not hurt, by the way. And I am so very sorry for hurting you, princess. I hope you will forgive me.” He looked her over quickly. At least he hadn’t gotten crepe on her... 

“Are you trying to find your way somewhere? Could you use some help?”

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entangledthreads:

“Jeez, never had this much trouble reading French…” Pardon the city girl as she tries to navigate herself down a busy street with her translation dictionary in hand.

Treats can be so distracting sometimes. Yusuke, unfortunately, ended up bumping into a young lady while his eyes were fixated on a crepe in his hand. But he quickly apologized and scooped up the book he hand knocked out of her hand, then offered it back. 

“I’m so sorry. Are you okay, miss?”

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entangledthreads:

She had another witty comment just waiting to be said in reply to his words, but hearing how Ryou said her name, and the groan coming from him mixed with his actions… Damn, he really knew how to get to her. Chiharu returned the kiss just as hungrily, fingers tangling into his blond locks and keeping him in place while she bucked her hips more against his, though it was slowly becoming less teasing and more showing him what was to come soon.

Ryou was pleased to see the competitive spark disappear from Chiharu’s eyes, only for them to cloud over with lust. His body buzzed with excitement as she rocked against him, and his pants were quickly becoming too tight. He pulled from the kiss only when he absolutely needed air. But he didn’t put too much distance between them. He grazed his teeth over her bottom lip and moaned softly once more. “Mmm... Chiharu...” He trailed kisses to her ear and nipped at her lobe. “Ride me, Chiharu...” His kisses and gentle nips moved down to her neck. “Fuck, I want you to ride my cock... Fast... Hard...” He captured her mouth once more. “I want you so bad...”

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entangledthreads:

A snort all but escaped from the former yankee at his prodding. “Trouble, hell yeah.” After all, this was Arisa they were talking about. When didn’t she get into trouble. “Hearts, though… Nah. didn’t have time for that. Even if I did, I wouldn’t care, though.” She shrugged a bit, nonplussed over the idea.

“All I did was my usual thing, except in a different place.” Yes, she was being vague on purpose. It hadn’t been the best time in her life, what she’d just been doing before returning, and didn’t really want to talk about it. Not yet, anyway.

Hayate could take a hint. She didn’t want to go into it. And that was fine with him. He understood not wanting to discuss the shitty things that go on behind the scenes. So he wouldn’t continue being nosy on the particular topic. The last thing he wanted was her running off again. He had just gotten her back, after all. 

“Okay, well we need something to talk about. I’m not about to walk the whole way in silence. So either you st--” His sentence was cut off when, out of no where, rain started to fall. Not just a little drizzle either. It was a downpour. Hayate stopped in his tracks and looked up at the sky, a laugh escaping him. He looked back at his lady friend, and laughed again. He and Uo had first met on a rainy day too...  “How very fitting...”

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mojiretsuno:

“More than a bit strange, but I’ll forgive you,” the brunette teased with a grin. She gestured for attention from the bartender, ordering herself another sour puss and root beer drink. “Want another, too?” she offered, flashing a smile over to the male. “My treat this time.” She really was enjoying talking to Hayate, which was something she never expected to happen at a bar. Usually these places were seedy as hell and only good for picking up one night stands. But Nikki felt that wasn’t the case with her and Hayate; which she liked and appreciated.

“What a relief. I don’t know what I would have done if you couldn’t find it in your heart to forgive me,” he quips in return. He pauses for a moment when she offers to buy him a drink, his eyes glancing down at his empty glass. “Eh... Why not?” He pushed the glass towards the end of the counter. “Thank you very much. It’s nice to be the one getting free drinks for a change.”

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“Don’t complain. I could’ve tied you up in even less comfortable positions.” -Ryou

“It’s not the positions I’m complaining about.” The deadpan expression remained on the woman’s face. “I’m talking about the cheap fabric you got as temporary rope.” And cue Chiharu muttered to herself in German; not in the good way, either.

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mojiretsuno:

To say Chiharu was amused by the sight of her boyfriend trying to escape her grasp was an understatement. She certainly didn’t practice or study martial arts like him, but she was still athletic, hence her strength.

“Oh, so you’re dating me for more than just sex?” she asked playfully. “Damn, how did I get such a caring and loving boyfriend like you? Because obviously I should have gotten with a guy who only likes me for my looks and abilities in bed.”

She leaned down, kissing him sweetly. “Of course, if I did get my own toys, you’d be out of part of a job~” the blonde giggled, deciding to once more push her hips against Ryou’s. It was so fun and easy to tease the man; she had to wonder sometimes if she was maybe too much for him~

Ryou laughed softly, shaking his head in response to the words coming from his girlfriend's mouth. "You're real lucky. Snagging such an amazing guy like me." Tone it down there, Ryou. You're literally not in the best position to be stroking your ego. "You and I both know that even if you did buy your own toys, you would still come back to me." He smirked. "Nothing you can buy from a shop can compare. I'm not worried about losing any type of job..."

He began to grind his hips against hers when she pushed herself close, another soft groan escaping him. "Chiharu..." He stretched his neck a bit to meet her for another kiss, this one deeper and hungrier than the last. Fuck it. He would stay in this position all she wanted if it meant feeling like this.

He'll just get her back for it later.

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mojiretsuno:

“Right, right,” she agreed without missing a beat- though it was hard to tell if she was joking or not since that was her sense of humor. “I almost forgot that you were the King of fun. Silly of me, right? Might as well remind me, eh?” Arisa noticed herself being pulled closer, but didn’t object to it. It felt nice to be at Hayate;s side again, honestly, and this reminded her of the old days. It was really nice.

Another laugh passed his lips, and he nodded his head. "And that's exactly what I'm going to do. I'll remind you how much fun we can have."

And then you won't want to leave again... The thought came to his mind before he could stop it, and it made his stomach twist strangely. Why, why, why had that come to him...? Like Uo was his to hold onto and never let go of...

He cleared his throat. "So. I know you said some shit had hit the fan, but... What else have you been up to? Gettin' into trouble? Breakin' hearts? C'mon. What's new with Arisa Uotani?"

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skaterboi-rockinupmtv:

Even after all this time, Masaru knew exactly what to do to get Leon’s motor running. The moaning and touching was putting the elder over the edge, but Leon was determined to allow Masaru free range this time. With his shirt pushed up, Leon felt a small chill that quickly left when a thumb brushed his nipple. Dammit, that was one of his soft spots, too.

Arching his back, Leon ground his hips against the blond’s as well, his jeans starting to feel restricting as the seconds ticked by. But he would wait until Masaru wanted to take them off himself; sometimes torture could be fun. The dark-haired male broke the kiss eventually for more air, licking his much swollen lips as though to savor the taste of Masaru on them.

“Fuck, just as good as I remember,” he all but growled, hands gripping the other’s ass and pushing their hips together to feel Masaru’s erection, not to mention to allow Masaru to feel his own. “You should fuck me, Saru.” The words came out before Leon even know what he was really saying. “I wanna feel you inside me; like the good ol’ days.” Before Leon massively screwed everything up. “Pound me like I know you can.”

And with that, Leon yanked his former boyfriend down into another rough and deep kiss, refusing to hold anything back now. No matter what happened, until he died, Leon knew for a solid fact that his heart would always belong to Masaru.

A shameless rumble sounded from Masaru's throat as Leon's hands groped and pushed their bodies closer together. Despite having reached his release once already, being pressed against Leon and touched and kissed by him... It had set his body on fire again within seconds. He was hard and throbbing with need, and he could feel through Leon's jeans that the other male was in the same boat. He slowly slid a hand down Leon's chest, his stomach, and to his crotch so he could brush his fingertips over his restrained erection. "Jeans getting a bit tight?" he teased, grinning like the cat who caught the canary.

At Leon's suggestion, Masaru felt his cheeks warm up a bit. But he let out a soft chuckle and replied with a husky, "Oh, don't worry... I plan on it... I just want to play with you a little longer first..." He moaned into their next kiss, hands beginning to make quick work of the zipper and button of the older male's pants.

With them undone, Masaru gave the article of clothing a quick tug, pulling them down enough to free Leon's hard-on. A hand slipped past the boxers his lover was wearing, allowing him to begin stroking him. He wanted to hear Leon ask for it again. Wanted to hear him say he couldn't wait anymore. And as much as he wanted to be with the other, he was willing to keep up the teasing until he got what he wanted.

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kuramochee’s infinite list of anime favs: hazama masayoshi, samurai flamenco.

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koichiros:

❝my teacher told me to consider other career tracks, but I never gave up on becoming a hero. ❞

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allie-jayne-leister:

She bowed at him a little, smiling. “I’m going to thank you anyway, for being kind enough to help me.” She took a step out into the hallway when he opened the door, pulling the hem of her dress up a little so that she could walk more comfortably. “What were you reading? It must have been a very good read for you to have been sat down for so long with your nose in that book.”

This girl was sweet. Very polite. Daisuke liked her. In fact, he had half a mind to invite her to the Host Club before they parted ways. But the thought made him a little nervous, and so he pushed the idea away. 

“It’s a mystery novel,” Daisuke explained when asked about his book. “About this family that is gathered together to hear the last will and testament of an elderly relative. And one by one, the people start to disappear and no one can figure out who is doing it.” He gave a shy smile. “I like to try and figure out who the bad guy is when reading books like that. That’s why they’re so hard for me to put down...”  

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“Don’t complain. I could’ve tied you up in even less comfortable positions.” -Ryou

“It’s not the positions I’m complaining about.” The deadpan expression remained on the woman’s face. “I’m talking about the cheap fabric you got as temporary rope.” And cue Chiharu muttered to herself in German; not in the good way, either.

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mojiretsuno:

“My darling Ryou-kun…~” When she was finally untied, she sat up, fixing her bra and shirt that he’d pushed up on her body. “I don’t need to tie you up. I can keep you in place with just my hands~”

As if to prove that point, the German shifted their positions so she was straddling his waist, her hands gripping his wrists above his head, aiming a feigned innocent smile to him.

“But since you’re so insistent, maybe I will buy my own toys from now on.” A taunting grind of her hips to Ryou’s. “Though I didn’t realize you wanted to be out of a job~”

A noise that Ryou is not too thrilled about escaped him when Chiharu suddenly repositioned him, his cheeks taking on a light pink color. “F..Fuck...” For someone who studies martial arts the way he does, he should have seen that coming and avoided it. But.... He had not. 

A low groan slips out next, his hips moving upwards to meet hers. “Hey now... I said nothing about wanting to be out of a job,” he pointed out. He wriggled slightly in her grasp. Damn her. Wasn’t it unnatural for women to be this strong?

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mojiretsuno:

Watching him with mild curiosity, Arisa just took his hand without a question. That was how much she still trusted Hayate; she was quick to put her sanity and life in his hands and trust him not to fuck her over. That was a big thing, especially for her.

“Just make sure it’s fun, alright?” she chuckled lightly, giving a small grin.

A soft laugh escaped him as he pulled her a little closer and began to walk with her. “Hey... You’re with me. Anything we do will be fun. I guarantee it. I’m the master of fun.” Although his kind of fun wasn’t always for everyone... But she knew that. And she had come along with him anyway. So he could not be held responsible for what may or may not happen...

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tianaisadork:

I just really love this picture of Ikuto!!

Look at him he is so damn cute!! I love him!!