( oops. now's really not the time to push on those red flags, huh.
and though rinne doesn't notice it, with his back turned, the corners of takasugi's mouth set in a firm line.
second nature? he'd still be your average nobody without that school and that mentor, trapped in his domain with nothing but the golden cage of a comfortable life and everyone trying to spoil him further. he wasn't like sakamoto-kun, who seemed to soar effortlessly through the skies even past his death. his wings had been clipped twice now, and he won’t get another chance unless he puts in the effort here. )
Sure. Being an idol is about lying to your audience, then. I can get that. Even the most renowned tayu put their heart into every stroke of their calligraphy, no matter how silly or dull the message may be.
( he tap, taps a claw against the strap holding up his instrument. pensive. )
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and though rinne doesn't notice it, with his back turned, the corners of takasugi's mouth set in a firm line.
second nature? he'd still be your average nobody without that school and that mentor, trapped in his domain with nothing but the golden cage of a comfortable life and everyone trying to spoil him further. he wasn't like sakamoto-kun, who seemed to soar effortlessly through the skies even past his death. his wings had been clipped twice now, and he won’t get another chance unless he puts in the effort here. )
Sure. Being an idol is about lying to your audience, then. I can get that. Even the most renowned tayu put their heart into every stroke of their calligraphy, no matter how silly or dull the message may be.
( he tap, taps a claw against the strap holding up his instrument. pensive. )