#timidsuiren

[cielotempesta-blog]

Suiren tilted her head toward the stern, scowling man with scars on his face and what she could assume to be the rest of his body. Having since been nudged here by her mun, she blinked up toward him before saying, without her lips even managing to move, "I want the k...?" She had said the similar words to another only moments ago, although what it meant, she failed to understand.

4: Forehead Kiss

Xanxus smirked at the girl that seemed to cower before him. It was normal for such sights, although it certainly did amuse him slightly when she finally managed to have those few words tumble pass her lips.

“Want the K eh, scum?” his smirk grew wider at her words. Pulling the girl brusquely towards him, Xanxus gave her a quick peck on the forehead before pulling away. His crimson eyes swirling with mirth, Xanxus placed his index finger above the girl’s lips, then slowly trailing a path down towards her chest, but pulling away when his fingers hooked against the collar of her shirt.

“When you’re older, little trash.”

[animeunleashedrp]

Suiren peered up at the large, overly decorated school building, filled old allure of the rich and the specially esteemed. Nervous as ever, she was now ready to face the new environment, all for the goal of trying to become a better speaker. Unsure of what to do now that she was here, she took a single step forward to begin anew.

Welcome Suiren, you have chosen the best and richest school around. Not only will you be dazzled with our sophistication and beautiful gardens, but here at Ouran, you will create a future that none other can match. Generations of families have attended and worked at our prestigious school and never once were they let down. You, young madam, have chosen the best choice and with our education and resources in the fine arts, you will not be let down.

Everybody, please come welcome and greet our newest member! Another turtleduck has entered the pond, so please play nice and show her the best this group has to offer.

[tenebrispactum-blog]

Many people are darker than black.

   [ ➥ ]   There weren't often this many people at the bookstore, at least, not at one as small and unknown as this one. On a good day there were perhaps five or six. But already today Li had seen many more. Perhaps there was some sort of often going on he didn't know about? Hm. The student went back to browsing through the titles before selecting the one he desired, turning to pay at the counter. Of course, in the midst of his turn, there stood another blocking the pathway. They bumped into each other, and the book tumbled to the ground. "Ah-- Sorry about that," he apologized, azure hues lifting to meet the other's gaze.