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Eichi Tenshouin (天祥院英智) - Ensemble Stars! - Episode 4

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crystliz‌.

     despite comments of blocking eichi out,  kanata is still well aware of everything he’s saying,  but makes no reaction other than closing his eyes again and letting himself float a little further away.   as much as he’s made it obvious that he doesn’t want him around,  it’s becoming more and more obvious that eichi doesn’t plan on leaving anytime soon,  and with each passing moment he can feel himself getting more irritated.   it isn’t until he mentions wanting to try floating in the fountain that he finally responds again,  giving away the fact that he was definitely still listening.   “  if you try  ‘floating’  i’ll drown you.  “

          ❛     how cute,   you’re threatening me.   do you speak this way around that hero of yours   ?     ❜     it’s needless provocation.   eichi isn’t here to start a fight,   the opposite no less.   but old habits die hard and snide comments accompanied by smile laced with malice are all the same.   without further thought on it,   the emperor brushes off this oddball’s words of vicious intent,   opting to keep on track than play that game.   he’s heard comments of the such plenty before that it’s almost nothing at this point.     ❛     shinkai-kun truly hates me,   hm   ?   well,   it’s expected and deserved,   i suppose.   it isn’t as if i’d ever ask for forgiveness,   as i’m no fool and i haven’t any right nor do i really need it.   you understand why you oddballs were sacrificial pieces in this journey towards a brighter future,   i’ll at least hope.     ❜

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          is it so cruel to antagonize a once penniless orphan   ?   a leopard’s spots aren’t easily changed and this dazai osamu will always love his provoking games all the same.   whilst his most beloved target kunikida is away,   a tiger would have to take his place.   so smile once pulling at lips contorts into something akin to panic as hands go to empty pockets in search of contents osamu’s very aware aren’t there.     ❛     atsushi-kun   !     ❜     a gasp.   all too dramatic and all too fake and oh atsushi-kun get away from this bad bad man while you still have the chance.     ❛     i must have lost my wallet during our job earlier   . . !   ohh,   how will i ever pay my bill here   . . .   atsushi-kun   ?     ❜     /     @litteriae 

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eonve‌.

@juryokv​ | yusuke.

    “ how much longer do you want me to pose like this for? ” akira asks with a hint of impatience in his tone. the two of them were out at the park and yusuke had akira stationed to pose so he could be drawn? painted? one of those. at least 30 minutes have had to gone by already. all akira could think about is jumping in the pond … he’s been starting at it for so long it just looks so inviting.

          it’s no good.   brush against canvas halts and gaze once focused draws up towards the other boy posed perfectly before him.   to interrupt divine creation is the worst of sins,   but   . . .   how can he create if the inspiration won’t flow   !     ❛     art cannot be rushed.     ❜    a stubborn reminder to himself more than anything as a dramatic flare of brush in hand is given.   akira is the perfect subject,   the setting just as much.   so what is it   ?    angle   ?   lighting   ?   maybe                               ❛     if you would remove your glasses.     ❜

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          how very cute it is,   that sour look carved against marble features of his dear rival’s face and for him only to gaze upon.   such scorn and discontent not foreign to the other boy and surely not the last scowl given before the day ends,   BUT THIS   ———   lips pulled desirably taut and eyes which burn into his own in a way that causes something in this jester’s stomach to flip.   YES   this hibiki wataru feels special.     ❛     oya   ?   is keito-kun attempting to immortalize my visage into mind   ?     ❜     that be the farthest thing from it,   but wishful thinking and a need to provoke push him forth towards unnecessary comments and gaze that holds him.   a twirl in step and flip of hair before he’s stood in front of object of affections and with graceful movement of a practiced actor hand finds keito’s to draw close to body.     ❛     THEN   allow me to assist,   as i’ll never leave your side.   to accompany you through this reality and the next and plague thoughts and dreams until your very last.   i’ve heard you,   keito-kun   !   words unspoken resonate deep within me   . . .   AMAZING.    your desires shall be met.   ♪     ❜     /     @vijekni

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silence, hetero

          i’m dating kanata   ?

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crystliz‌.

     he’s almost tempted to kick tenshouin under the table ——   if he’s going to be forced out into a meeting like this natsume,  at the very least,  wants his undivided attention.   it will make it only marginally less annoying to be here if he doesn’t have to repeat himself.   but he’s caught up in the menu in his hand,  and when one is slid over in his direction,  it almost looks tempting.  for just a moment.   until tenshouin opens his mouth to speak.   “  like a da———–   absolutely not !  “   natsume grabs the menu only to throw it back in his face.   “  i don’t know if this is clear to you,  but i’m only here for the sake of that stupid show you wanted.   i can always just leave.  “

          sakasaki’s quick to anger,   amusingly so.   eichi laughs at such a childish reaction as he catches the menu thrown back him,   behavior a likeness to exactly how he used to be when younger.     ❛     will you,   though   ?     ❜     it’s almost a challenge,   disbelieving of the other’s threats.   this live is just as important to switch as it is fine and there isn’t any doubt in mind that sakasaki won’t leave until they have this planned out,   least leave all the details to fine.     ❛     well,   if you don’t wish to order anything,   then i will.     ❜     menu is set down and eichi signals the waitress.   he picks a handful of desserts,   far too much for a person to eat in a single sitting,   but too many things look appetizing and it isn’t as if funds were limited.   then sight turns back to the redhead,   chin coming to rest against palm.     ❛     are you sure you wouldn’t like anything   ?   or do you just wish to share with me.     ❜

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crystliz‌.

     any less self control and she would have hit him at the implication that how he speaks to mika is perfectly fine,  but instead she digs her nails into the side of the table and smiles through gritted teeth.   she really wants to solve this peacefully ——   only for mika’s sake,  but every word out of itsuki’s mouth makes it more and more difficult.   “  there’s plenty wrong with how you speak to him.   have you ever thought about his feelings,  or do you only think about yourself ?  “

          whatever the reason of her concern baffles him.   what exactly is her involvement in this matter   ?   kagehira’s feelings are his own and that boy is in no need of another party to act on his defense,   from where shu stands.   regardless   -   the puppeteer doesn’t particularly care enough to ask narukami why she feels the need to step in on their dynamic.     ❛     kagehira is a doll.   broken and flawed,   but a doll nonetheless.   that boy is thankful for the work i’ve put into tuning him into something of worth.   so non   -   i do not think of his feelings as there’s no need.     ❜     hands press flat against the top of the table now as eyes lock with her’s.   he’d not take criticism here from some outsider for his efforts in fixing kagehira up for better growth.     ❛     now leave.   i shall not repeat myself again.     ❜

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crystliz‌.

     “  was meeting up like this really necessary ?  “   his fingers tap impatiently on the table in front of him,  his chin resting on his other hand.   not that he doesn’t enjoy visiting cafes from time to time,  it just becomes suddenly a lot less enjoyable when he’s forced to sit at a table across from tenshouin.   the only thing that’s stopped him from leaving is that he won’t put any less than his full effort into a show,  and he thinks that the emperor must know that.   “  at least make this quick.   i have a lot of things i’d rather be doing.  “   /   @juryokv

          eichi’s only half listening to the complaints from the boy occupying seat across from him,   focus lies on menu in hand as he reads over the list of fancy desserts and coffee drinks.   this facility is far more like one of those ‘date spots’ hakaze-kun taught him about than a place for work discussions and fine’s leader has to chuckle to self at the thought of that.     ❛     right to business,   aren’t you   ?   well,   i don’t hate diligent individuals.     ❜     gaze looks back up to sakasaki,   ever practiced smile pulling at lips as eichi slides menu over to him.     ❛     we have all day though.   why don’t we order something first,   my treat.   just like a date.   fufufu.   ♪     ❜

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crystliz‌. 

     “  oh,  i can see that,  which is why i’ll try to make this as quick and painless as possible !  “   that and the that she doesn’t want to speak with him for longer than absolutely necessary to get her point across.   his attitude grates on her nerves at the best of times,  and now it’s only serving to make her irritated.   her smile,  almost too polite,  stays the same but she narrows her eyes a little.   “  it’s about how you speak to mika.   you don’t really need to be so harsh towards him,  do you ?  “

          brow quirks at the mention of kagehira.   he could have fathomed that being the topic of discussion,   the boy being the only common denominator between them.   so   -   she has an issue with how he speaks towards him   ?   as far as shu’s concerned that isn’t any business she should be sticking her nose in.     ❛     there isn’t anything wrong with how i talk to that boy.     ❜     it’s said simply,   because it’s truth.   the relationship between himself and the younger of no one else’s concern.   he turns attention back to fabric atop table before him,   ready to dismiss this conversation.     ❛     now if that’s all you had to say you can be on your way.     ❜

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:(     /     @crystliz

          ❛     n - naruchan   . . !     ❜     he’s a sniffling,   blubbering mess by the time he finds her.   stopping before his classmate and taking a moment to catch his breath along with some composure.   there’s still shock and disbelief over the situation,   that she would do this.   but oshisan would never lie to him and he’s got the bruise on face to prove her actions and   -   and she’s mentioned doing something like this before and maybe he really is a fool for not taking it seriously or stopping it   . . !   ohh   . . .   he feels sick.     ❛     h - how could ya   !   i   . . .   i’ve told ya already ya don’t got to do nothing like that for my sake and ya still went and did it   !   uuw   -   aren’t ya my friend   . . ?   why would you do that   !     ❜

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crystliz.

     “  itsuki - kun,  can we talk ?  “   the smile on her face is forced almost flawlessly,  and she leans against the table he’s working at.   of course her intention is for a calm,  reasonable conversation with mika’s dear oshi - san,  but …   well,  even she has a temper,  and itsuki has already more than pushed his luck with how he speaks to mika.   “  it’s important.  “   /  @juryokv

          how annoying it is to be interrupted amidst divine creation.   fingers calloused from years of work with needles and twine halts as recognition is drawn upwards to meet gaze with that girl   . . .   kagehira’s classmate if he’s not mistaken.   an unimportant fact in no means making this intrusion any less bothersome.     ❛     what is it   ?     ❜     the marionette perched besides him is the only women in worth of shu’s undivided attention,   this unwarranted conversation nothing but a nuisance.     ❛     i’m busy,   surely you’re capable of seeing that.   so speak,   girl,   before my patience runs dry.     ❜

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you’re welcome     /     @crystliz

          in truth,   tsukasa’s ecstatic,   butterflies filling stomach and heart beating faster.   they’ve been talking for a while now and he felt there was something there   !   though he never wanted to assume.   it’s hard enough in person to gauge this type of situation and meeting online through a game of all places just makes it all the more impossible.   but with the other party taking the initiative here,   the only trouble now is   . . .   girlfriend   ?   faces grows hot as he reads the words on computer screen again.  

          tsukasa’s character might be female,   modeled after his adored oneesama,   but he thought it’d been obvious that he is,   in fact,   male.   what’s he to do   ?   he doesn’t want to reveal true gender and ruin his chances here because,   ohh   . . .   he really does like him   !   so maybe,   he thinks in a lapse of judgement,   it’ll be fine to pretend.   without farther stalling he types back   ‘ of course i’ll be your girlfriend   ! ‘

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crystliz‌.

     “  and you are the  ‘next best’ ?  “   the question comes more rudely than intended,  but then again saying things in a delicate manner was never necessary for him.   he still has his doubts on this so called king and the human he’s sent to come fetch him and escort him to a kingdom that exists far from the comfort of his home in the water.   the reckless approach towards him doesn’t do much in favor of convincing him,  either,  and were he in a worse mood he might have half a mind to try and drown him.   but he doesn’t,  and when the strange human reaches out to touch him he doesn’t shy away,  instead answering plainly.   “  shinkai kanata.  “

          ❛     i might not be the king,   but i am an offering from him to you and i can assure you a gift from a king is never lowly.     ❜     from all the knights and people of higher stature of the king’s court,   there’s no one better suited as an escort.   regardless of madara’s lack of experience in the world of magics and gods,   to devote life for the sake of the job,   the person   -   otherworldly or not that he’s expected to protect,   is something he’s never failed before.   even if there’s more risk in this above any job of the past,   a higher being sure to draw unwanted attention on this journey,   there’s proof in his acceptance of this task that money could buy one’s dedication even if it means death.   madara intends to show loyalty,   taking opportunity to kneel in water before the other.     ❛     shinkai kanata,   allow me to give my life to you.   no harm will ever befall you with me as your guard and if it does then my head is yours to take.   this is my oath to you,   one i’ll seal in blood or however you deem fit.     ❜

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kiss / mao and ritsu :)c

»   kiss   ›   a kiss on the cheek, knuckles, forehead, in their hair .nonverbal starters   /   @juryokv !

       in a surprising turn of events,  it’s mao who succumbs to sleep before ritsu does.   ritsu understands,  of course,  between his student council duties and idol activities,  mao must’ve overworked himself taking on more than he could handle.   and handled it anyway,  simply because it was mao.   ritsu takes off his jacket and places it gently over mao’s form,  laying down next to him in silence as he keeps his eyes on him.   it takes blinking to snap him out of the daze he’d been lulled into just by watching mao sleep,  and when he realises,  he feels a twinge of pain in his heart.   it doesn’t matter how much you love him,  the rational voice in his head says.   he won’t acknowledge it anyway,  the traitorous one,  immediately stamped down.   thinking was a hassle sometimes,  ritsu thinks,  and decides to stop.   he leans over,  plants a soft kiss in mao’s hair.       

       then,  he leaves.       

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yumeiis‌.

       “   anijya’s home.   ”   his expression contorts into one of displeasure at the thought,  annoyed that izumi made him even think about it.   “   i thought i could just sleep on one of these benches   …   i don’t wanna deal with that annoyance.   ”   though,  he had to admit   …   no matter how hard he tried to convince himself,  the benches were   …   not quite as comfortable as his bed.   would he make do if he had to ?   sure,  but   …   well,  since izumi seemed so concerned   …   “   something bad could happen ?   with secchan here ?   ”   he pauses,  head tilting to rest against izumi’s hand,   “   ah   –   !   secchan,  are you planning to do something to me ?   oh no,  i’m so ~  scared ~  ♪   ”       

          ❛     what could i be planning to do to you   ?   what kind of person do you think i am   ?     ❜     question is rhetorical,   he’d rather not hear nor does he care for ritsu’s opinion of him.   how bothersome his unitmate is,   sleeping here in public and causing trouble for other   -   then having the gall to act as if izumi’s concerns are anything but.   hand in ritsu’s hair stays regardless of attempts at provocation,   gently stroking.   izumi still has the moral obligation not to let him spend the night on a bench and if he refuses to go to his own home,   then   . . .     ❛     sooo annoying.     ❜     a groan,   giving into circumstances as he stands with hand offered in invitation to the other boy.   whoever said izumi sena isn’t a nice person was clearly wrong.     ❛     you’re such a nuisance,   you know kuma-kun   ?   why don’t you come home with me   ?     ❜