“Nothing in this world compares to the comfort and security of having someone just hold your hand.
…and once I had her hand, I never wanted to let go of her.”
maybe???? idk its kinda a weird thing to talk about when jex and treasure are already in relationships but i guess yes? 90% platonic relationships are more my thing except w more cuddles and stuff since i really dont see people that much„
outofguilt: why am I initialed like some famous something? (DW from Arthur, TK from Digimon, TOP from BigBang yeah etc)
Also, “I am not some prize to be won!” says Princess Jasmine and me.
That little wispy voice’s echo only became a dull roar when the music he played filled the room, and offered her some time to think on her own without interruption. It’s been a few years since the voice began speaking to her, quite often conquering her and forbidding any thought belonging to her to break through. Every time a song came to a close, he’d turn to look at her only to turn his gaze away again, almost in a melancholy fashion. A girl ruled by a demon of lust and greed was shunned from satisfaction, and every time he turned to look at her it seemed her ‘appetite’ became even more unsatisfied. She honestly didn’t know what she was trying to get from him, but all she knew was he could give it to her.
Eventually she let her gaze lift up from the floor or a random spot on the wall, and directed it to the blond. Cold blue eyes hidden behind tinted lenses, she managed to speak a sentence somewhat of her own. “..Why do you keep looking at me like that?”
––「王子」 Another song complete. Again Tamaki turned his gaze to check for her approval yet again, only to be questioned instead. At least he got something out of her now, but he had hoped it would have been a better response.
"My apologies, Lady Eclair. I was merely looking for some sort of reaction. You requested for me to play for you, but you don’t seemed to be enjoying it… Are you? Would you like me to do something else?"
The host was not sure what to expect with her. None of his charm seemed to reach her heart. He wished he knew why she kept it so locked up inside of her. Not once had she smiled.
"If I may ask, my lady, what makes you happy? I would very much like to see joy in your beautiful blue eyes. In fact, it would be nice to see them at all." He was, of course, referring to her hiding behind the opera glasses.
Looking at him and the room around her, Eclair found herself completely tuning out the words of the priest in front of her. She was overwhelmed by emotion, and completely focused on the man at her side. Who new that she’d be here, marrying the charming Suou Tamaki? Destiny sure had an odd way of extending a hand to his subjects, but at this moment, she wasn’t complaining.
When she heard René begin his vows, she was pulled back to reality. She was here, and this wasn’t just another dream. Eclair struggled to maintain her composure, because it wouldn’t serve to be so overwhelmed that she forget her own words.
"Suou Tamaki, my René, I have loved you for a lifetime, and I will love you for a thousand more. You have held my heart in the palm of your hands, and have seen the real me. You love my true self, and have more than accepted who I am. I promise to to have and to hold you, to honor you, to treasure you, to be at your side in sorrow and in joy, in the good times, and in the bad, and to love and cherish you always. I know that we will always be able to face life’s storms together, as long as we are hand in hand."
The decision to deliver her vows in Japanese had been difficult. But perhaps a tribute to the past would help him to step into the future. Eclair felt tears come to her eyes, and a single one traced down the contour of her cheek.
The priest gave her a reassuring smile, but continued to conduct the ceremony professionally. “The ring is the symbol of the commitment which binds these two together. There are two rings because there are two people, each to make a contribution to the life of the other, and to their new life together,” he pronounced, as Eclair struggled to compose herself once more.
––「王子」 The groom lost all self control when he heard her vows. All efforts to hold back his tears were futile. They welled up in his eyes and streamed down his cheeks like a trickling waterfall. Despite his own weeping eyes, Tamaki chose to reach up and wipe away hers. From this day onward he would be with her to catch her tears.
By the cue of the mention of the rings, the ring bearer, Lucas stepped forward with the pair of gold rings resting together on a ruby red silk pillow. The priest instructed the couple to pick up the ring for their mate place it on the finger of the other. Tamaki was the first.
"Eclair," he began by picking up her ring from the pillow, his hand trembling slightly, "as this ring has no end," he paused to place the ring to her slender finger. His velvet voice was barely over a whisper from his tight throat. His the paths of tears on his cheeks glistened from the reflections of light around him.
"Neither shall my love for you."
It had been a while a long, long while. At least a year, a whole year without any of his friends. As sappy as that sounded, Kyouya missed everyone dearly, even if he wasn’t the type to really admit that. He missed the trouble they would get in, the jokes they had between themselves, and sure, he needed a break, but he would much rather be with the people he had grown so accustomed to. He notified Tamaki about his return, but he chose to wait to tell everyone else, not wanting his phone to break from the influx of messages— They could wait. Tamaki was the one he was worried about. He hoped to God he hadn’t gone in trouble with anything. He hoped that the club wasn’t on fire. He hoped that the blond and all the other members were still in one piece. He had checked on his once in a while, but being busy with his own things, the raven couldn’t really keep tabs like he could back home.
The plane ride was longer than he wanted it to be,he didn’t even eat anything the whole way back, he was too excited about being back on that ground, being back with his friend. Kyouya sighed and sunk back into the seat, more than happy that he was finally going home. Finally it landed, after the other had managed to close his eyes for a few minutes— which had turned into more time than he thought. When the plane had made itself to land, he grabbed his stuff, desperately checking his phone, trying to show not too much emotion in front of the blonde when they were reunited— He didn’t want to seem too soft, he still had his reputation and that was basically all a man had. So he found himself standing in the airport, people passing him as he held onto his bag, waiting for the freakout of messages when he turned on his phone once more.
––「王子」 Tamaki always checked his calendar when he prepared for the new day. Today’s date was circled with a red marker. Pure glee pulsed through the blond’s veins —KYOUYA WAS FINALLY COMING BACK!! Though he had urged his friend to accept the great opportunity to study abroad, a part of Tamaki —a rather large part— wished that he had stayed. He had missed his best friend terribly. But absence made the heart grow fonder, right?
Likely due to this excitement, Tamaki had arrived at the airport to meet the returning friend an hour early. Luckily, the host king was a very patient man. He sent a text to the traveling friend every few minutes with the exception of the minutes he spent purchasing a meal, chatting up the clerk, and eating. Frequently, he checked his phone with no reply. In response to his friend’s lack of response, he would lean back in his waiting chair to rest his head against the wall and sigh
A message from heaven, an angel spoke over the intercom to announce that the plane had landed. Like a dog who had been waiting for his human to return home, Tamaki perked up and rushed to where he knew Kyouya would soon pass through. Eagerly, he waiting until finally —there he was!
"Kyouya!!!" Tamaki called out with a vigorous wave. He then ran toward his long lost friend with arms wide out in front of him.
❝ A picnic? ❞ He was right. It was surprisingly nice out, so where was there need to refuse? Pros outweighed cons, and she could’ve used a bit more sunshine.
A warm smile graced her features. ❝ Sure, why not. ❞ Happy birthday, Suoh.
––「王子」 His smile remained with her new agreement.
"Great! How does eating in the rose bush garden sound? It’s nice and cool in there—" And more isolated. "—and the roses are in full bloom so it’s a gorgeous view."
"Tamaki, will you hurry up?" Kyoya looked at his watch impatiently. With Haruhi being ill, the role of picking up the weekly shopping had to fall on someone else. Tamaki, of course, had volunteered, which meant that Kyoya would have to go with him to prevent any catastrophes. It was funny, he thought, how a third year high school student still needed a babysitter.
––「王子」 In his efforts to rush, Tamaki made a mess of his shoe laces which caused him to have to retie them for the third time. He had waited too late to begin changing out of today’s themed costume. Really, he lingered with his guests until the very last minute. He wanted to make sure that everyone was smiling and ready to begin their weekend.
"Sorry, Mommy!" He called out in reply. He was determined to get it right this time. Loop, made a bow, string through, there! Now with perfectly tied shoes, Tamaki ran to meet Kyoya at the exit. “Ready now!” He announced proudly and gave his friend a pat on the shoulder. “Let’s go~”
FAVORITE OPENINGS & ENDINGS:(19/…) Ouran High School Host Club OP 1:Chieko Kawabe - Sakura Kiss
✿ The Ultimate Hosting Giveaway ✿
「王子」 –– I’m floored not only by the amount of followers I have but by the amount of support and love I have received since starting this blog. I’ve seen tons of other blogs do giveaways after reaching a milestone so I’m jumping on the bandwagon. However, this giveaway isn’t going to follow the normal protocol as in there isn’t going to be just a handful of winners. You’re all winners to me so if you reblog this I will send you something. It might be a rose. It could be a hand written letter of my thanks. Or it could be an autographed photo of yours truly, the King of the Host Club. I’m a big fan of surprises, and I really wanted to do something to thank all of you since every one of you is important and special.
✿ You must be a princess (or prince) who has requested me. [You must be following me since it’s my followers that I want to thank. Please do not follow me only to unfollow after you receive your gift.]
✿ You must feel comfortable with giving me your mailing address.
✿ You must reblog this and message me [ HERE ] with your mailing address. I will reply to you privately to let you know that I received it.
✿ I decide what I send you, gifts will vary.
✿ I will start sending out gifts in May so this giveaway ends May 1, 2014 unless I decide to extend it.
*This giveaway is open to all types of blogs. You are all princesses and princes in my
★ Don’t forget to tell me who to address it to or else you might get something in the mail that says your character’s name or your URL and that may or may not be awkward for you. I’m going to put "Princess" or "Prince" in front of your name regardless.
★ Please include your ENTIRE ADDRESS. It won’t get to you without the zip code, city, state, etc.
★ Also, though I don’t see it becoming a problem, international shipping will be limited. I will only be able to do the first few that meet the requirements.