Host King's Twentieth Court
[Ever since speaking to Bossonova, it had been worrying Tamaki about the possible lack of acceptance for homo-homo people here in the castle. After all, hadn't all the men who visited the club denied their interest, or hid from the hosts themselves?!
It was enough to make his heart ache in sympathy for their pain, being hidden from the populace and forced to pretend to be something they were not. His hand comes up to his chest, eyes suddenly six times bigger than they should be and shimmering with SHEER EMOTION.
THIS ENDED TODAY!
Sitting up in his clinic bed, stitches pulling slightly with the sudden movement, he lost himself in pleasant daydreams of...]
~TAMAKI BRAIN THEATRE~
So many men of this castle, walking the hallways with their heads held low in case their secret be shown to all when they feared reactions. Shoulders rounded and a heavy weight resting on them, wishing they could show their boy love to the world.
Even sunshine looked like rain to these poor men, forced to live a lie in fear.
UNTIL!
Lo! Who is this in the halls, but Tamaki Suoh. Watching in adoration (and, of course, appreciation for his amazing looks) they see the famous Host King spread the message of acceptance and love.
Suddenly the world is bright again, and as men all over the castle embrace one another in love, a cry goes up from all the residents.
"TAMAKIIII~ WE LOVE-LOVE YOUUUUU~"
~END OF BRAIN THEATRE~
[With these amazing images running through his mind, he opens his journal and begins to dictate.]
PARADISA! This castle is a place for all walks of life to come together; from the extremely dashing and benevolent, such as myself, to those so significantly less blessed in the aesthetics, such as Clark Kent! This does not mean we judge those less fortunate than ourselves, for aren't we all equal here?
[He pauses, taking a shuddering breath of pure emotion.]
So, I ask you, why is our homo-homo population still hiding? Don't you realize boy love is moe? There is no shame in desiring another man.
Therefore... let us celebrate the homo-homos among us!
Arthur Pendragon! Spike! Kanji Tatsumi! And the many more who have not yet come forwards...
[ooc: Oh God I'm so... so sorry...]
It was enough to make his heart ache in sympathy for their pain, being hidden from the populace and forced to pretend to be something they were not. His hand comes up to his chest, eyes suddenly six times bigger than they should be and shimmering with SHEER EMOTION.
THIS ENDED TODAY!
Sitting up in his clinic bed, stitches pulling slightly with the sudden movement, he lost himself in pleasant daydreams of...]
~TAMAKI BRAIN THEATRE~
So many men of this castle, walking the hallways with their heads held low in case their secret be shown to all when they feared reactions. Shoulders rounded and a heavy weight resting on them, wishing they could show their boy love to the world.
Even sunshine looked like rain to these poor men, forced to live a lie in fear.
UNTIL!
Lo! Who is this in the halls, but Tamaki Suoh. Watching in adoration (and, of course, appreciation for his amazing looks) they see the famous Host King spread the message of acceptance and love.
Suddenly the world is bright again, and as men all over the castle embrace one another in love, a cry goes up from all the residents.
"TAMAKIIII~ WE LOVE-LOVE YOUUUUU~"
~END OF BRAIN THEATRE~
[With these amazing images running through his mind, he opens his journal and begins to dictate.]
PARADISA! This castle is a place for all walks of life to come together; from the extremely dashing and benevolent, such as myself, to those so significantly less blessed in the aesthetics, such as Clark Kent! This does not mean we judge those less fortunate than ourselves, for aren't we all equal here?
[He pauses, taking a shuddering breath of pure emotion.]
So, I ask you, why is our homo-homo population still hiding? Don't you realize boy love is moe? There is no shame in desiring another man.
Therefore... let us celebrate the homo-homos among us!
Arthur Pendragon! Spike! Kanji Tatsumi! And the many more who have not yet come forwards...
[ooc: Oh God I'm so... so sorry...]