[ oh, right, tenshouin's birthday is actually going to be tomorrow. but that's not exactly why izumi ordered yuzuru to come with him to the shopping district on this fine day... probably. it'd be such a useful cover, though. ]
To be completely honest, I'd forgotten to make gifts for everyone else from our school. Be grateful that I'm even going to let you choose your gift since it's more than belated as it is.
[ he... didn't have to put it that way........ but they're entering a lingerie shop and izumi darts straight to the legwear corner, lifting a brown pair and a black pair. ]
[ Receiving orders are fine, he actually misses it in a way since his young master isn't around to give him commands, regardless if Yuzuru did them or not. He knows that Izumi can be prickly too, so it might be the closest thing after Tori being here and... No. Absolutely not. As for the really roundabout way of saying Yuzuru can get a gift, he almost looks sheepish. He doesn't get that many gifts. ]
You don't have to make it seem a hassle. I'm forced to rely on others for purchases already.
[ He sounds humble, but just a bitter about that and the edge of his words. Considering who of their classmates are dominants... Yeah. But when Izumi asks about the stockings (never mind they're in a lingerie store, he doesn't judge and its quite lovely and not tacky), he's back to more butlery. ]
The brown ones are of better quality— but first, might I ask who these are for?
[ izumi can only scoff at the that - seriously, drop the humility act. ]
It's not like you have a choice in the matter there, haven't you? This isn't just a purchase, it's a gift. For Christmas. I'm planning to give everyone one for the holidays, but I have no idea what you're into so obviously I'd need your input.
[ and izumi's gracious enough not to get him cleaning supplies from what little knowledge he has of the butler... seriously, he can't be some one-note student if the himemiyas bothered to get someone like him as momo-kun's butler. something must be up.
but since this is not a story written by akira, izumi won't think too hard on it for now and drops the rejected black pair to check out the favored color. ]
Oh, this is for my Sub. He absolutely cannot dress for the life of him, so I'm doing him a favor by revamping his entire wardrobe. [ with legwear. ] He comes from some fantasy world, so he has no idea how modern winter fashion works. Good thing he's decided to come to a model like me for help, fufu. ♪
[ sandalphon you Will wear an alt with this on im going to cygames right now and ]
[ He says, in a still polite tone but without the sweetness. ]
I'm into the idea of having a contract, because I can't stand the idea of having to live like this. It makes me miss the Young Master, but to show any sign of my composure crumbling will have President-sama take me in. Do you understand?
[ It's not a cry for help, it's just him getting the sense the Sena isn't a fan of him burying his feelings and coating them in a veil that he's okay. Very well, he can be straightforward and selfish, hating how he speaks so honestly and it showing like it stings. When this place ain't messing with his head or sex drive, he can't really tell how he feels when he's normal. Butlers are only trained to put everything first before them after all. ]
Actually... the clothes here are lovely too--as befitting a model. I can just go with that, and we can help out your Submissive as well. Can you give me his approximate build, eye color and hair color? Or a photo.
I guess I can see where you're coming from -- I wouldn't want to be contracted with the likes of him either.
[ just... you know. laying it out there. hold on, let him just get his phone. ]
He's almost as tall as me, brown hair, red eyes.
[ did he even snap a photo of sandalphon here... izumi's all too good at taking photos secretly but maybe he should've gotten one as reference instead of relying on his mental image of him and his own reliable fashion sense. ]
[ We interrupt this consideration of contracts to bring the Fushimi Brand sass. ]
We're coworkers, but I met him earlier because of this city's... Wait, do you think his sense of style is bad? He's an angel, I think he pulls off the look just fine.
[ Yuzuru would kill for his boots okay? They're really nice. This helps though, as he prudes the racks with the knowledge of who these garments are for. ]
It's only a few centimeters' difference. Watch who you're talking to, Fushimi.
[ fushimi-brand sass, meet the sena-brand prickliness. a muscle twitches at the corner of izumi's mouth as he trawls through another rack for pantyhose for his own use. ]
His boots are fine, but wearing heels all the time are going to damage his feet in the long run. Also, the whole disheveled-hair-plus-hoodie look is sooooo overdone? It's almost insulting to have him look like that while he's contracted to me. [ almost. ] Not that he's ugly or anything. He looks way too young for someone who should be a thousand years old at best.
Do you not think that I am? Otherwise you might be bored, no?
[ pick either fake as fuck butler or former punkass bodyguard, sena. He maintains a light smile as he picks up some more fanciful pairs of stockings. The kind with patterns on them. Garters too, as he had grabbed some thigh highs. ]
Alright, you should know best as his Dominant after all. Mm... You know, perhaps we should try some of these for ourselves and buy similar ones for him if they're good. That's the best way to check for their quality.
[ The other reason Yuzuru brings this up is a sign he motions to. Submissives can't try on clothes without sharing the fitting room with a Dominant. Now that has his lips press into a thin line. ]
[ what kind of a stupid rule is that... izumi's brow knit in thought before motioning yuzuru to come follow him to the dressing rooms, with a full-length a full-length mirror and a plush stool just because.
he hangs up the stuff he'd brought (he's even taken a couple of lacy nightgowns while he was at it), at turns to yuzuru. ]
Who's trying on stuff first? They'll have to sit down on that chair to put on these legwear.
[ stupid rules are stupid but what can be done, it's saving space, maybe. ]
I'll go first, if you don't mind. I grabbed extras of what you grabbed for Sandalphon-sama, and we both are close in height also.
[ sans heels sandalphon would be just a touch shorter than yuzuru, but that might be a sore point for the shorter guy. Either one. also there is also something silly to him about being in just a button down shirt and boxers, but hey. As he's about to pull on a pair of black cable thigh highs before he looks up at Izumi from his seat. ]
Sena-sama. I don't think you like waiting around, so would you like to assist me?
[ He's giving a gentle smile and radiating Top energy with that voice. Sorry not sorry Izumi. ]
[ oh, he's going to command him like that, isn't he? despite the polite tone. izumi can't help but shoot him an icy look, but the thrill of being defied gets to him more than it should, and he gets on his knees to take the thigh highs from yuzuru, unraveling them and fitting them onto one of his feet, then rolling them upwards slowly but surely.
and intentionally. the act of putting legwear is too intimate an act for some reason, and he hides his flushing, biting his tongue in case he spits out another scathing remark about having to do this for a junior of all people; just what is yuzuru fushimi, really? ]
Special. If we wanna get shitposty, one of the most bottom-passing tops to end up being both a fantastic and defiant representation of his door choice. He does his best to not seem at all bothered by how intimate this little gesture, just soft breaths to keep everywhere but his legs steady. He'll take control when Izumi pulls on the sock to just past his knee, having to draw up his legs. Probably not at the angle Yuzuru has it, but he's curious if something as sensual as that or moving his hands along the backs of his thighs will bother Izumi. He does it all with a smile that seems to even appreciate it as a whole, lord. ]
They're good quality, not snags or runs anywhere. Sena-sama also has a wonderfully careful hand when it comes to fashion.
[ He crosses his legs, but not without delicately brushing the ball of his foot against Izumi's arm. There's a soft chuckle and a curl of his toes. ]
Of course, what you think of them? Are they a style you'd consider for Sandalphon-sama?
[ they'd be perfect for his sub, yes, and izumi's bound to get his ass kicked when sandalphon sees these in his wardrobe one day - but he can't really focus on that right now when yuzuru's being like this. this brat has all the right to feel all smug when an esteemed model is resorted to dressing him up, and it's irritating izumi to the very core honestly.
and yet. ]
Of course they'd be perfect. I have a trained eye for this, after all. [ his eyes are currently trained on that absolute territory in yuzuru's legs, all right, and he can't help but run his fingers to where the fabric meets his inner thigh.
such decadence, but he has to hold back - ] Now stand and let me look at them from another angle.
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To be completely honest, I'd forgotten to make gifts for everyone else from our school. Be grateful that I'm even going to let you choose your gift since it's more than belated as it is.
[ he... didn't have to put it that way........ but they're entering a lingerie shop and izumi darts straight to the legwear corner, lifting a brown pair and a black pair. ]
Quick, which one would look good on him? [ him? ]
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You don't have to make it seem a hassle. I'm forced to rely on others for purchases already.
[ He sounds humble, but just a bitter about that and the edge of his words. Considering who of their classmates are dominants... Yeah. But when Izumi asks about the stockings (never mind they're in a lingerie store, he doesn't judge and its quite lovely and not tacky), he's back to more butlery. ]
The brown ones are of better quality— but first, might I ask who these are for?
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It's not like you have a choice in the matter there, haven't you? This isn't just a purchase, it's a gift. For Christmas. I'm planning to give everyone one for the holidays, but I have no idea what you're into so obviously I'd need your input.
[ and izumi's gracious enough not to get him cleaning supplies from what little knowledge he has of the butler... seriously, he can't be some one-note student if the himemiyas bothered to get someone like him as momo-kun's butler. something must be up.
but since this is not a story written by akira, izumi won't think too hard on it for now and drops the rejected black pair to check out the favored color. ]
Oh, this is for my Sub. He absolutely cannot dress for the life of him, so I'm doing him a favor by revamping his entire wardrobe. [ with legwear. ] He comes from some fantasy world, so he has no idea how modern winter fashion works. Good thing he's decided to come to a model like me for help, fufu. ♪
[ sandalphon you Will wear an alt with this on im going to cygames right now and ]
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I'm into the idea of having a contract, because I can't stand the idea of having to live like this. It makes me miss the Young Master, but to show any sign of my composure crumbling will have President-sama take me in. Do you understand?
[ It's not a cry for help, it's just him getting the sense the Sena isn't a fan of him burying his feelings and coating them in a veil that he's okay. Very well, he can be straightforward and selfish, hating how he speaks so honestly and it showing like it stings. When this place ain't messing with his head or sex drive, he can't really tell how he feels when he's normal. Butlers are only trained to put everything first before them after all. ]
Actually... the clothes here are lovely too--as befitting a model. I can just go with that, and we can help out your Submissive as well. Can you give me his approximate build, eye color and hair color? Or a photo.
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[ just... you know. laying it out there. hold on, let him just get his phone. ]
He's almost as tall as me, brown hair, red eyes.
[ did he even snap a photo of sandalphon here... izumi's all too good at taking photos secretly but maybe he should've gotten one as reference instead of relying on his mental image of him and his own reliable fashion sense. ]
I doubt you know him, but his name's Sandalphon.
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[ We interrupt this consideration of contracts to bring the Fushimi Brand sass. ]
We're coworkers, but I met him earlier because of this city's... Wait, do you think his sense of style is bad? He's an angel, I think he pulls off the look just fine.
[ Yuzuru would kill for his boots okay? They're really nice. This helps though, as he prudes the racks with the knowledge of who these garments are for. ]
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damn it ]
It's only a few centimeters' difference. Watch who you're talking to, Fushimi.
[ fushimi-brand sass, meet the sena-brand prickliness. a muscle twitches at the corner of izumi's mouth as he trawls through another rack for pantyhose for his own use. ]
His boots are fine, but wearing heels all the time are going to damage his feet in the long run. Also, the whole disheveled-hair-plus-hoodie look is sooooo overdone? It's almost insulting to have him look like that while he's contracted to me. [ almost. ] Not that he's ugly or anything. He looks way too young for someone who should be a thousand years old at best.
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[ pick either fake as fuck butler or former punkass bodyguard, sena. He maintains a light smile as he picks up some more fanciful pairs of stockings. The kind with patterns on them. Garters too, as he had grabbed some thigh highs. ]
Alright, you should know best as his Dominant after all. Mm... You know, perhaps we should try some of these for ourselves and buy similar ones for him if they're good. That's the best way to check for their quality.
[ The other reason Yuzuru brings this up is a sign he motions to. Submissives can't try on clothes without sharing the fitting room with a Dominant. Now that has his lips press into a thin line. ]
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he hangs up the stuff he'd brought (he's even taken a couple of lacy nightgowns while he was at it), at turns to yuzuru. ]
Who's trying on stuff first? They'll have to sit down on that chair to put on these legwear.
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I'll go first, if you don't mind. I grabbed extras of what you grabbed for Sandalphon-sama, and we both are close in height also.
[ sans heels sandalphon would be just a touch shorter than yuzuru, but that might be a sore point for the shorter guy. Either one. also there is also something silly to him about being in just a button down shirt and boxers, but hey. As he's about to pull on a pair of black cable thigh highs before he looks up at Izumi from his seat. ]
Sena-sama. I don't think you like waiting around, so would you like to assist me?
[ He's giving a gentle smile and radiating Top energy with that voice. Sorry not sorry Izumi. ]
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and intentionally. the act of putting legwear is too intimate an act for some reason, and he hides his flushing, biting his tongue in case he spits out another scathing remark about having to do this for a junior of all people; just what is yuzuru fushimi, really? ]
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Special. If we wanna get shitposty, one of the most bottom-passing tops to end up being both a fantastic and defiant representation of his door choice. He does his best to not seem at all bothered by how intimate this little gesture, just soft breaths to keep everywhere but his legs steady. He'll take control when Izumi pulls on the sock to just past his knee, having to draw up his legs. Probably not at the angle Yuzuru has it, but he's curious if something as sensual as that or moving his hands along the backs of his thighs will bother Izumi. He does it all with a smile that seems to even appreciate it as a whole, lord. ]
They're good quality, not snags or runs anywhere. Sena-sama also has a wonderfully careful hand when it comes to fashion.
[ He crosses his legs, but not without delicately brushing the ball of his foot against Izumi's arm. There's a soft chuckle and a curl of his toes. ]
Of course, what you think of them? Are they a style you'd consider for Sandalphon-sama?
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[ they'd be perfect for his sub, yes, and izumi's bound to get his ass kicked when sandalphon sees these in his wardrobe one day - but he can't really focus on that right now when yuzuru's being like this. this brat has all the right to feel all smug when an esteemed model is resorted to dressing him up, and it's irritating izumi to the very core honestly.
and yet. ]
Of course they'd be perfect. I have a trained eye for this, after all. [ his eyes are currently trained on that absolute territory in yuzuru's legs, all right, and he can't help but run his fingers to where the fabric meets his inner thigh.
such decadence, but he has to hold back - ] Now stand and let me look at them from another angle.
[ it's his turn to sit down. ]