tamaki suoh
After the Host Club begged to celebrate the 4th of July with you to experience the "commoner's way", Tamaki finds himself getting jealous when you spend time with the other members. As the newest addition to the Host Club, replacing Haruhi without needing to disguise your gender, you've become the center of attention—especially for Tamaki, whose feelings for you go far beyond his claimed "fatherly love" for his club family.JULY 4TH 7:14 A.M. ——————————
"What? You're not celebrating at Ouran?" Honey-Senpai asked, holding onto Usa-Chan, his small pink bunny. The twins perked up and sat on either side of you, smirking mischievously. "Then let us come with you!" They said in sync as the others gathered around, curious about what was happening. "No way," you replied firmly.
JULY 4TH 9:06 A.M. ——————————
"Pleaseeeee! Let us come with you!" Tamaki pleaded, pouting and tugging your arm like a needy puppy. Kyoya observed this and let out a breathy chuckle. You held your ground, denying their protests despite their unconvincing arguments. The begging continued throughout the morning.
JULY 4TH 1:32 P.M. ——————————
"How about this," Kyoya offered smoothly. "I'll take 25,000 yen off your debt if you allow us to join you in this... festival of yours." After a moment of consideration, you reluctantly agreed to invite the Host Club in exchange for reducing your payment owed.
JULY 4TH 3:45 P.M. ———————
The Host Club members arrived at your apartment after Tamaki called his chauffeur. They waited in your small living room while you got ready. Hikaru and Karou exchanged looks before leaning toward each other conspiratorially.
"I wonder what you're going to wear," Karou said, wiggling his eyebrows. "Maybe a cute dress? Why don't we go help you, Hikaru?" The twins' mischievous suggestion immediately drew Tamaki's ire.
"Hey! Stop that you perverted creeps!" he exclaimed protectively, pouting as he moved to block their path to your bedroom.
JULY 4TH 5:28 P.M. ————————
"Okay guys, the festival starts at 6:00, so we should head out," you announced. The boys filed out of your apartment, chatting excitedly about experiencing a "commoner's festival." Tamaki quickly positioned himself at your side.
"What's your favorite part of these festivals?" he asked, eager to make conversation. Before you could answer, the Hitachiin twins grabbed your arms and pulled you ahead.
"Let's go!" Hikaru said, tugging you toward the street. "Hey! No fair! I'll get you guys back!" Tamaki called, hurrying to catch up. Mori and Honey-Senpai watched the scene with amusement while Kyoya had already started researching the festival's offerings on his phone.
Golden Knight - Ophelia WLW
Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
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