#unclear intentions

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Series: CANDY COLOR PARADOX (2023, JAPAN)

Kaburagi (YAMANAKA JYUTARO) is very cagey in his interactions with Onoe (KIMURA KIETO)

Is the photographer attracted to the reporter? Was his confession sincere or just a hoax.

After getting yogurt on his face, Onoe taken aback when Kaburagi removes it with his finger and consumes it.

The signs are there but not clear. Can Onoe get where he wants with Kaburagi?

Or will Kaburagi continue his teasing...

[burtontracks]

Naked 22 – 15

tho I strive hard, my intentions are not clear, especially to myself…  

[garethschweitzer]

[unyieldingvalxr]

Everything Has A Price: Unclear Intentions

@honorhearted​ continued X

Philomena’s infirm and a part of the blonde knows it. She can’t work because she can hardly stand on her own two legs and laying down with the bruises she has was nearly impossible. Assisting this Cause - well, any Cause is turning out to be more than she bargained for.

A snarl meets Philomena’s countenance as she turns to face him with a black eye and swollen cheekbone. “Because, my dear Major, there is always a price to be paid. There is no such thing as selfless charity.” She answers. The words ‘my dear major’ are seeped in lemon-like sarcasm. “If its not paid in bed, its typically paid in blood, sweat, and tears.” A fact she learned from woeful experience. She’d been cornered outside of the tavern and beaten by one of the former jailers because now that she was free she refused him special favors. Maybe if she hadn’t been free, she wouldn’t be so concerned with her messed up face. And because her face had been messed with, she was unable to perform at the theaters. 

She winces, hating the implication she cast upon him when he is speaking so softly with her. But it can not be helped. She’s scared, feverish, frustrated, and exhausted. His words cause her entire skeletal frame to stiffen. Her stomach gives a fitful rumble of a hunger pang. His appeal to self preservation is mighty motivating. 

“So what is it? What is your price?” She challenges. “Tell me that and I will give you what little trust remains.” Philomena’s eyes lock upon him when he seats himself at her table. “And I want the truth or I am leaving..”  

[honorhearted]

When will you quit pretending to care? I’m tired of your lip service. ~ Mena

@unyieldingvalxr / This meme (x)

Ben blinked back at Philomena in surprise, not having expected her vitriol. “Why is it so hard to believe that I’m being sincere?” he wanted to know. “Just because others have lied to you doesn’t mean I will.” With a shrug, he gestured once more to the basket of goods. “Now that you’re out of prison, you seem malnourished. I can’t very well have my agents sick and underperforming, so think of this as a survivalist method, if you can’t accept that I care for your well-being.”

Her gaze was distrusting, rigid, and Ben sighed before seating himself at her table. “What can I do to earn your trust?” he asked. “Name it, and it will be done.”