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writetomyheart2013-01-19 05:15 pm
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[team 1] captor
Clamp's CCS au.
“About time!” Fujigaya bellows impatient and loud - loud enough to cover the squeal of cuteee! that comes from Miyata’s direction - as Tamamori, finally changed, stumbles his way over upturned tree roots and out from behind the makeshift partition of shrubbery.
Tonight the outfit is layer after layer of light transparent golden yellow chiffon trimmed with pale ivory lace. Tamamori fidgets flustered with the hem of a caplet, pulling and twisting the fabric to cover more, to maybe let him hide inside. “Miyata, why do you always make the costumes dresses? They’re not very practical.”
“Because Tama-chan is cutest this way.” Miyata responds but he’s looking more into the display screen of a video camera than at Tamamori himself as he moves around capturing the outfit from all angles for the posterity of his extensive video tape collection “Focus, please.” Fujigaya snaps, the please more sharp than pleasantly mannered and Tamamori tries to listen, can tell Fujigaya is irritated by how his ears twitch and his tail snaps, but distracted he only blushes and attempts to push at the skirt urging it lower as Miyata and his camera move down for an an upskirt shot.
“I’m never going to get my original form back at this rate.” Fujigaya laments, small wings beating fast to keep his miniature bear like form hovering eye height with Tamamori to level him with a stern glare. “Are you the card master or not?”
Tamamori wants to say not if it means he can take the dress off and go back to bed but he feels the surge of magic transferring between his fingertips and the Clow staff and the responsibility falling on him that he was the one that opened the book. Tamamori nods determined triggering Miyata's switch to the roll of cheerleader and Fujigaya points to left with a furry paw “Now go catch that Clow Card!”
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ltgmars your turn.
“About time!” Fujigaya bellows impatient and loud - loud enough to cover the squeal of cuteee! that comes from Miyata’s direction - as Tamamori, finally changed, stumbles his way over upturned tree roots and out from behind the makeshift partition of shrubbery.
Tonight the outfit is layer after layer of light transparent golden yellow chiffon trimmed with pale ivory lace. Tamamori fidgets flustered with the hem of a caplet, pulling and twisting the fabric to cover more, to maybe let him hide inside. “Miyata, why do you always make the costumes dresses? They’re not very practical.”
“Because Tama-chan is cutest this way.” Miyata responds but he’s looking more into the display screen of a video camera than at Tamamori himself as he moves around capturing the outfit from all angles for the posterity of his extensive video tape collection “Focus, please.” Fujigaya snaps, the please more sharp than pleasantly mannered and Tamamori tries to listen, can tell Fujigaya is irritated by how his ears twitch and his tail snaps, but distracted he only blushes and attempts to push at the skirt urging it lower as Miyata and his camera move down for an an upskirt shot.
“I’m never going to get my original form back at this rate.” Fujigaya laments, small wings beating fast to keep his miniature bear like form hovering eye height with Tamamori to level him with a stern glare. “Are you the card master or not?”
Tamamori wants to say not if it means he can take the dress off and go back to bed but he feels the surge of magic transferring between his fingertips and the Clow staff and the responsibility falling on him that he was the one that opened the book. Tamamori nods determined triggering Miyata's switch to the roll of cheerleader and Fujigaya points to left with a furry paw “Now go catch that Clow Card!”
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ltgmars your turn.