"I was hopin' I would have lost ya for good. Darn it," Cyar whined, staring at Mitsuki. He hadn't seen her in a while, but suddenly there he was, stumbling upon her yet again.

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"I was hopin' I would have lost ya for good. Darn it," Cyar whined, staring at Mitsuki. He hadn't seen her in a while, but suddenly there he was, stumbling upon her yet again.
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It was a perfect night. It seemed Arikawa was the only person she would ever allow to see her in such a softened state, and she didn’t think about it twice, for this man, quite frankly she wouldn’t mind showing anything and everything of her. As the movie played out in front of her eyes, and the soft gestures he made towards her only made her inside stir with something indescribably elated. Thinking of making some type of lazy joke, the only words that could come to mind was.. some dirty humor. So, here she was, on the bed, beneath the boy. He took it to heart, didn’t he? For some reason, her brain seemed to collapse, and with flushed cheeks, Mitsuki just stared into his eyes, no response.. He’d be willing to do such a thing with her? Did.. she want to give him this experience? For some reason, she couldn’t answer any of these questions. ”.. I .. don’t know..” with a voice sounding like an innocent child, a shrug tugged her shoulders up. ”.. I wouldn’t..” it seemed she was getting her thoughts back together when she turned her face away. "be any good.. I-I suppose.. the better response would be.." letting out a small sigh, her foot bounced slightly, perhaps nervous? "I don’t care.. either way..?"
「✵」 Not a single moment he turned away, his whole attention was directed to Mitsuki who still laid beneath his body. He would never dare a step further without knowing what she wanted. At that moment he did not know for sure what he wanted. All the feelings of those he cherish for her were genuine and of great importance, but Arikawa did not want to overwhelm the female or show a bad image. He had already told her that he would take each step carefully and slowly together with her. Step by step. When he finally could hear the voice which he liked, the male slightly bent down. Somehow Mitsuki appeared insecure, nervous, just as he was it, yet he had to say something directly to her answer. "It's not important how good someone is or how much experience you have. I'm just concentrate on making you happy and be able to experience everything together with you. We also don't have to hurry for anything." Gently he placed a kiss on her forehead. There was no need to hurry for anything, also not right now. Of course he took her statement to heart like he always did but if this wasn't the moment to take the next step, it was fine, thus the male formed another smile until his voice raise again."I'm anyway already satisfied if I can be close to you and look at you." As long as she was with him, he was already satisfied.
ホストクラブへようこそ!
–– [ 野生型 ] It was an Egyptian theme today. Tamaki, of course, was the only one dressed as a pharaoh, wearing a crown and (fake) leopard skin around his shoulders. All the hosts were wearing linen wrap around skirts that were belted at the waist. Haruhi and Kyouya were both wearing light tunics, as well. In addition to their clothing, they were heavily adorned in earrings, bracelets, rings and had heavy black kohl on their eyelids.
The stoic host was silent as he poured two cups of tea. Setting the teapot down, Takashi shifted his attention to the girl sitting beside him.
He gestured to a tray covered with traditional Egyptian sweets. "Would you like anything to eat?"
rin x mitsuki for the ship meme ovo
send me a ship and I’ll tell you who:
makes the bed in the mornings: Mostly Rin, though sometimes he gets lazy
has sole posession of the T.V. remote: Mitsuki but sometimes Rin begs her
stays up until 2am reading: Mitsuki cos Rin doesn't do reading but he stays up with her at her side just cuddling
is the bigger cuddler: Rin he likes affection
does the laundry: Rin. Mitsuki has no idea so one day he just teaches her.
mows the lawn: Rin, duh
is better at budgeting: Neither of them is fairly good at it so they do it togethre and make their decisions of what they think is best together. (usually causes a lot of fights tho)
instigates the sex (and who’s into the kinkier stuff): Mitsuki usually initiates and likes kinkier stuff where sometimes Rin just goes along with whatever.
♣
Send me a “♣” if you’d ship our muses.
Yo y'know we both ship that. no, we flippen yacht our muses
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---「♥」--- As he opened the door; The long haired man had to blink in confusion. They hadn't been expecting any visitors today-- Specially not by a teenage girl and at this time of the day; When the children had barely even woken up and it was just him preparing things for their breakfast.
If anything, he'd say that Allen or Stella would be up by now-- Or, perhaps, Chelsy too. She always had irregular sleeping patterns due to her...ah...nightmares. Yet, Letty and Joshua would be definitely out of question. Somehow, those two always managed to take advantage of his kindness and stay a few more minutes or hours in bed. How troublesome...
However, as he glanced at the raven outside, there was no hostility in Teacher's eyes. Instead, his lips curled into a warm, welcoming smile-- Meant not to scare her away if she had come all the way here. "Ah, I'm sorry. Are you her to visit someone?" He questioned; unsure of what else she'd be doing here. New children were usually brought in by the social services or something.
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Night looked upwards to try and see the flower, brow furrowing slightly. He was about to make some sort of protest, but the gesture really didn't bother him too much. He liked flowers, after all.
"...What'd you do that for?" The demon managed to grumble.
(ノ⊙ヮ⊙)ノ ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Send my muse a (ノ⊙ヮ⊙)ノ and an article of clothing will be removed.
The blush hidden by his mask spreads to his throat and shoulders, clearly seen as his too small shirt is unbuttoned and shed away, going to lay with his coat.
"Ah, you guys are persistant~!" A nervous titter of laughter comes from his mask.