The Host king is just going to throw roses at him. Yup. Because roses.
annnnnnd, Ouran will have their Host King returned in the form of an ice sculpture.

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The Host king is just going to throw roses at him. Yup. Because roses.
annnnnnd, Ouran will have their Host King returned in the form of an ice sculpture.

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“Hey, kid, you did good today. How about I treat you dinner?”
Hate - Tamaki
( meme : no longer accepting i’m just slow af )
The words hit Jean like a ton of bricks, but he held it together. He refused to let himself fall apart in front of the one that he considered his younger brother. Maybe he would take the words back later, perhaps not. That did not change how hard they hit the soldier in all the most painful place.
It hurt to hear those words from someone that he had promised himself he would protect, from someone that he had so horribly failed. It made a lump stick in his throat no matter how many times he swallowed. The lump would not go away and neither would the pain.
“… I’m sorry, kid.”
Words quiet and slightly rough, the only indication that he allowed of how much he was affected by those simple words. He turned on his heel and slowly walked away from the other for the time being, no longer feeling welcome in his company. Still, he did not go far because no matter the hurtful words that were thrown at him, no matter how much it tore at him to hear them, he would not abandon the younger male. Not now, not ever.
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❛ A party? I... I don’t know, Suoh-senpai. Those aren’t really my... thing. ❜
-anon tone- Pretty sure you're the real Ranka. That is all. (also I love our interactions)
//omgs SO ANON, MUCH WOW
but seriously we need to interact more -- MORE -- AND START THAT HOME THING YES

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00:00:00
in a universe where everyone is born with numbers on their wrists counting down to when they’ll meet their soulmate, send me 00:00:00 for my muse’s reaction to their numbers hitting zero when they meet yours.
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New school, new people. Haruhi sighed. Why was she in this place, anyway? It wasn’t for people like her; middle class, leading an innocent life. The girl slowly walked into the building, absentmindedly touching her wrist. The girl glanced to down, wondering what number it is today.
00:00:30
What? No, this had to be a mistake. Her soul mate.. Here? Impossible. The girl continued to walk, glancing around at the students, checking their wrists. She couldn’t find anyone who’s timer had the same number as hers. Perhaps hers was just malfunctioning or something.
She wasn’t watching where she was going and ended up bumping into someone. The girl gasped and clutched at her head. Damn. She wasn’t usually this clumsy, but the numbers on her wrist where occupying her mind more than usual. She looked up at the stranger. A tall male, blonde, with sparkling blue eyes looked down at her.
“I’m so sor-.” The girl cut herself off. His wrist. It was at 00:00:00. Haruhi glanced at hers to check the numbers on her wrist.
00:00:00.
It was him.
/writes URL on your forehead tbh
Spreading Positivity // Accepting
Come on really...?? On my forehead..? I just recently had a shower.. that better not have been permanent marker or something you little buttmunch...
On a more serious note though, YES I CAN BE SERIOUS SO DON’T SAY A WORD! I KNOW WHAT YOU’RE THINKING!!, Where do I begin..? We’ve known each other so long now that I honestly don’t think I’d be able to really rp as easily if you weren’t around. Heck, it’s your fault that I even found tumblr.. so all of you can blame this idiot here for me even answering these memes and threads in the first place. He’s often able to make me smile, and honestly it’s funny when we talk and our cultures clash. Just today I forgot again that he was an American and didn’t know our lingo so I had to explain to him what a Toonie and a Loonie were. It never fails to amuse me.
His blog I have to say is very beautiful.. I’m honestly very jealous of his blog making skills and he’s gotten so much better since we first started on tumblr. Seriously if he has any old blogs left on here don’t look.... actually do go have a look if you can find one he hasn’t changed again recently. You’ll be able to see the improvement and it’s just.. wow! He’s also fairly decent at getting almost any character that he feels confidant playing pretty close to their actual personality in my opinion, though I suppose it’s possible I’m biased. I highly doubt it though. I know for a fact that if this little monster ever left... I don’t know what I’d do. I know there are at least a couple pairings after all that I don’t know if I’d ever be able to roleplay them with others.. and even if I could I’d always remember him so it would hurt so much.
I hope you always stick around! Keep being awesome you little turd! <3
DID I MENTION THE LITTLE TWIT IS PSYCHIC TOO!? JFC HE HAS HIS MOMENTS!!
------ You are my sunshine, my only sunshine... ------
Hisashi Hansuke Yakusoku && Tamaki Izumi Suoh written by Simba written by Tyson