Tamaki Suoh
Hello, I have never forgotten you~ -chuckles- Did you forget me? -smiles- Did you know..? It was a month ago that you captured my heart. -thoughtfully tilts his head- ...Thank you -warmly smiles- I loved your Valentines card very much, chÃ&rie. As a grateful man and as a gentleman, I simply must return my confession. -smiling- Welcome..to the Host Club event! -bows- On this day, the fourteenth of March, all Japanese men genuinely kneel before their loved one, finally responding to their affections, presenting them with a gift, as I do now. -opens his eyes, looking up at her- Happy White Day, my princess. May you dream sweetly and safely. ...-moments later, stands up, not holding the gift box anymore-...If it wasn't clear in my first sentence and my gift -raises a loose fist in front of his mouth, shyly glancing away for a moment to compose himself- ahem... I have thought about you during my absence from the thread (which I plan to resume). *end of gift message* Regardless~~! -embarrassed- Please have a wonderful day! Or night, depending on when you see this in your inbox. -waves palm in front of her- D-D-..Don-Don't misunderstand the gift!! No! PG-13, PG-13~!! (club rating, some things not safe for children (incest, hosting, violence, romance), but we mostly keep it at G.) ...-walks away, covering his face with a small groan-...-comes back, stands with the back of his wrist at his hip- You know, really, I never planned this. I was focused on the "dreamer" part. I thought others would too so that the other part doesn't exist (^O^)/ No misunderstanding, please, all right?~* For the hosts participating, we were supposed to pick appropriate White Day gifts and appropriate to ourselves. It is white and romantic; I'm a dreamer and I'm not cheap. Therefore -gestures to her gift box- Tadah~ I wanted to wrap it myself, for the new experience, but I didn't have time, ha ha. ...I guess the platonically romantic gift works either way, because I am a half-French sixteen year old, so there is an underlying convenience, but no, ha ha. It doesn't apply to me. Sorry. That was just lucky the white item could be attractive and dreamer-themed |8o There is no hidden motive or suggestion. And please, don't wear that part of the item in front of me in public. Wear normal clothes. I assume you have standards for yourself! (^O^)/ If you're going to wear it to tease me, please don't. I would like to not choke on my imported tea and we would be in school or the club room with other people able to see you ;;; Never the place to... Never mind -digging a hole for himself the longer he explains- I'm going to leave now //;;;;; ...Cherish it in private And that doesn't mean we have a secret relationship. Oh! -covers mouth- 'Stop, stop, stop talking!' ..-silent, frantically waves and walks off in a slight hurry before he corrects anything else- ~Suoh Tamaki
Phantom anon
Isle de Gambino was filled to the brim with Gaians, which was normal this time of year. The Summer event was in full swing, making the town lively with activity. What was not normal, however, was the hundreds of fluffs that were adding to that liveliness. They were everywhere, hopping and bouncing behind their owners as they rushed to keep up. The pets had come onto the shores of Gambino just like the pure oceanic blue waves that swept across its golden sand beaches.
You leaned on a cool stonewall ledge near one of the piers, enjoying the view. The sea glittered from the rays of light shooting from the sun and countless Gaians enjoyed the rolling, rippling waves. Some were playing beach volleyball, others just playing in the water. Fluffs floated lazily about and a few Gaians had even taken to using them in games. One particular daring Gaian had placed the fluff on his surfboard as he cruised across one of the waves. Seeing the laughing faces, and the simply levity of the Gaians, made you smile.
Through your peripheral vision, you saw someone come up to your side and lean against the grey stonewall. Turning for a better look, you saw that it was a girl. Her hair was as white as the clouds overhead and was partially hidden under a tan sun hat. The breeze tugged at her light blue sundress, but the girl did not mind. She silently gazed out at the view you had been admiring just moments before.
She turned, feeling your gaze on her, and smiled at you. "Hello. Sorry if I disturbed you."
Her eyes were light blue, so light, you thought the sun must have been playing tricks on you. Realizing you were staring a bit, you quickly glanced away.
"Oh no, it's fine. I was just staring out at the sea."
The girl nodded, "It really is a rather good view isn't it? Gambino itself is a lovely town." She looked as if she was going to say more, but a pure white fluff hopped onto the stonewall near her, effectively distracting the both of you. It bounced up and down, staring at her with what would best be described as puppy dog eyes. She sighed and took the fluff into her arms. "You want to play again? We just finished with a game a little while ago." The girl laughed softly at this and shook her head in slight disbelief. Fluff still cradled in her hands, she turned back to you. "I had hoped to talk more, but you know how these fluffs are." She gave you one last smile before walking away.
You looked down at your own fluff with a small chuckle, you probably ought to give your own a walk soon. Turning to lean on the stonewall, you noticed something resting on top of it near your arm. It was a small present with a silk bow. Had the girl left it by mistake? You turned to look for her, but it was too late; She had already disappeared into the crowd. Hesitantly, you faced the present again. Picking it up, you spied a small note written in elegant calligraphy. Curiously, it was addressed to you. You read:
A small gift in apology for having to leave so abruptly. I do hope you enjoy the Summer event and good luck in all of your endeavors during it!
Best wishes,
--- Phantom Anon
The Shy Little girl anon
One day as you were walking to find a fluff, you heard crying. You ran to where the noise was, only to see the a little girl crying. The reason why is because she was lost. Her parents left her, because they no longer wanted her. She turned towards you and gasped. You could see the sadness in her eyes. She ran to you and wrapped her arms around you."P-Please h-help me..I'm scared..."She muttered, sobbing into your chest. Before you could reply, she was gone. She ran to keep looking for her parents. Though a box was under your feet. The note said,
'P-Please help me..'
Signed,
The Little Shy Girl Anon
The Doll
With hair in braids, tumbling gold,
Your porcelain skin, it leaves me cold.
I cannot bear this frightening chill,
You haven't moved, but I know you will.
You stare at me from across the room,
counting down my impending doom.
I cannot escape you in my dreams,
because not every toy is what it seems
Bitersweet Anon
Like fireflies against a black curtain,
Stars dance around the snow white moon.
Glowing brightly, like a lunar wild fire,
Moonlight shines down on a field of purity.
Heavenly white blooms shimmering silver,
Like teardrops, they sparkle and shine.
A gust blows and gentle chimes are heard;
The sweet melody of the majestic flowers.
Bittersweet thorns and melancholy leaves
Sway as if dancing in the striking moonlight.
'Tis the song heard in the field of the Twilight Rose.
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