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Post by Tanaki Shou on Jul 12, 2011 0:15:33 GMT -5
Shou looked up at the large Theater doors to the concert hall. He took in a shaky breath and exhaled slowly, his hands shoved in his pockets and shoulders tensed. This was going to be his first performance, very first and to be honest, Shou was so nervous you could say he was shaking in his boots. The thought of going on stage with so many people watching him gave Shou the urge to turn on his heels and run home.
Home, You sound so safe at the moment. Why did I ever leave you?
Shou yanked open the heavy glass doors and quickly walked through them. The inside really did remind him of a theater. The red and black oddly designed carpet covered the flooring, the walls a dark red themselves. The curtains that were tied back along the large window over looking the busy street of Tokyo were a velvet red with gold trim. It felt like you stepped back in time once Shou stepped forth in the theater.
He walked up to the ticket booth, in line with everyone else. Tell me why I'm doing this again? Shou thought to himself as the line moved rather quickly. When he retched the front of the line he simple flashed his backstage performer ticket and walked on through, heading towards backstage with shaking, sweaty hands. Oh god. He thought, turning the door knob of the door that was labeled "Backstage, Authorized Personnel Only" and walking through, the door clicking shut behind him. There was a small hallway that suddenly opened up to a busy dressing room. Shou was quickly rushed to a chair by a woman in a pencil skirt and buttoned up Grey blouse. Shou said nothing as he was pushed into a chair and simple looked at his reflection in the mirror. His usual mellow and emotionless expression was written across his face, but realistically he was freaking out. Why was he talked into this? Why did the Performance manager have to hear his voice as he sung in the streets?
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Post by icecreamlord on Jul 12, 2011 0:25:50 GMT -5
"Oho~" The man.. er, woman.. thing cooed with a high, somewhat masculine voice, placing blue-tipped nails against red-painted lips. A smile graced those lips, as he blinked, used to the feeling of slightly 'larger-than-normal' fake eyelashes brushing lightly against his blush-covered cheeks. His head tilted slightly to the side, as he placed a slender leg over the other, sitting comfortably in his custom cheetah-print chair, looking at his reflection in the mirror.
"Beautiful as usual~" He said, admiring the figure in the mirror, eyes running up and down his body, from his long, blue coat with the purple-furred cuffs, to the short and slightly 'too-revealing' black booty shorts covering little of his torso, to the straps that connected those with his thigh-high fishnet stockings.
"Gorgeous." He nodded, tapping a finger against his lips, moving his head around to examine himself. Slowly, he stood up, balancing himself upon his black and blue stillettos, before walking out of his dressing room and into the hallway.
"Kamaito-oneesama is ready to perform, darlings~"
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Post by Nigaito on Jul 12, 2011 0:41:33 GMT -5
Nigaito let out a deep breath, feeling himself shaking in his knee-high boots. He felt ridiculous in this outfit... what was master doing, dressing him up like this? His headphones had kitty ears perking from the top, a microphone leading down in front of his lips. He shook his head slowly. He wanted to get the concert over with as soon as possible! He was quite nervous though, seeming as he only ever performed when he had one of his brothers at his side. He walked behind stage, searching for his dress room. He didn't like his tummy being exposed, he was cold... He was going to ask master if he could wear a diffrent one. While he walked down the hall, he was too busy lost in thought as he found himself crashing into a much taller individual. Nigaito squeaked, leaping back, his tail swishing behind him. He looked up, his nose turning up at the stench of tons of perfumes mixed together. It was Kamaito, his older brother... er, sister. "K-Ka...Kamaito-oneesama!" He exclaimed, blinking innocently. "I-I... I didn't see you there! Im sorry..." He whispered, stepping back. He bowed lightly, the cat ears flattening lightly. "I-I... I'm lost... I can't find my dressing room!" He cried, shaking his head slowly.
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Post by Tanaki Shou on Jul 12, 2011 1:26:01 GMT -5
When his makeup was done Shou was pushed out of his chair and rushed towards a rack of clothing designed especially for his style. Another woman grabbed a hanger that had a brown-Grey tank top and handed it to Shou, along with a black vest and dark, acid washed jeans. "You may choose you're on accessories." The woman spoke as she slowly extended her hand to the table of accessories. Shou nodded and looked at the woman. She wasn't like the other one who was strictly business like. This woman was wear a plaid skirt with a large safety stuck on the right side of the skirt. Her shirt was a black t-shirt with the name tag "Amy" pinned to her shirt on the right.
He quickly looked away and into the change room, pulled off his white dress shirt and cargo pants. He then quickly got dressed into the outfit he was given to by Amy and un-clipped his chain that was attached to his wallet, sticking that into his right pants pocket and clipping the chain into the belt loop. He then looked in the mirror in the change room, looking at his skinny and pale self int he mirror. I like this outfit. Shou thought as he left the change room and walked to the accessory table. he grabbed a black leather collar and clipped it on his neck. He then searched the table for black gloves one just cut off at the beginning of his wrist and the other ended at the middle of his upper arm. He also found a bracelet that matched his collar.
When he finally walked out of his dressing room Shou walked down the hall a bit only to be stopped at to males-or was it one male and a female?-in the middle of the hallway. One looked about 10 while the other looked much, much older. The one that looked about 10 have a very revealing cyber cat outfit on. With ears and a tail that actually moved which surprised Shou slightly but he never showed it. The older one had a very revealing outfit as well. But it would be labeled as a prostitute. The people hear dress weird...
"Hey! what are you doing to that little boy you sicko?" Shou called to the older man/woman, his hands shoved in his pockets. Shit. i said something stupid again. Great. he thought
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Post by icecreamlord on Jul 12, 2011 1:53:35 GMT -5
Kamaito was pleasantly surprised by Nigaito's appearance, and grinned deviously, thoughts a little less than decent running through his mind. "Ah~ No worries, Nigaito-kun~ I apologize for being in the way." He said with a wink, licking his lips slightly. He was about to say something else, but instead was interuppted by was rather loud voice in his direction, and instantly, he looked up towards it, looking somewhat offended.
"Excuse me~?" He asked, "Sicko?" Kamaito's expression was full of distaste, as he folded his arms together, a frown set on his face. "I believe you owe me an apology for that one~" He said, after scanning the newcomer head to toe, "I'll let it go though, you're kind of cute~"
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Post by Nigaito on Jul 12, 2011 2:01:07 GMT -5
Nigaito blinked stupidly, then squeaked as he suddenly heard a voice come from behind them. He turned around, his green eyes filled with fear. This man was somewhat... scary looking. He looked like one of those people that belonged in a gang, or something to the sort. Nigaito clung onto his older brother, hugging his mid-riff as he waited for the man to say something else. He didn't dare speak, for he didn't want to get in the way. He felt embarrased enough as it was, dressed in an outfit like this. Although he looked completly covered compared to what Kamaito was wearing.
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Post by Tanaki Shou on Jul 12, 2011 18:43:16 GMT -5
Shou narrowed his eyes lightly then rolled them. "I don't apologize for anything." Shou grumbled and pushed passed the two. "You just look like a perv ready to rape the poor kid who is dressing very inappropriately for his age," he called over his shoulder as he moved to behind stage, grabbing a girl with a clipboard.
"Excuse me," he tried to sound polite, "But do you know when I'm on next? My name is Shou. Shou Tanaki." The woman scanned him, giving a small and playful smile which Shou rolled his eyes at and watched her scan the list. She checked a few names off then looked at the list once more. "Well you seem to be close to the bottom since you were a late entry.. Another hour wait."
Great.
Shou nodded and turned on his heels, walking towards a few chairs against the wall that weren't occupied. This was going to be a long hour.
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Post by icecreamlord on Jul 12, 2011 22:20:38 GMT -5
"Ahhhn~ Just cling to me, Nigaito-kun~ Oneesama will take care of you~" He cooed, letting his hands rest lightly on the boy's shoulders, looking quite content with himself to be perfectly honest.
He watched as the other boy left, sniffing in his direction. How rude, accusing him of something as vulgar as that? Why, the nerve! Still, he couldn't help but listen in on the conversation, and thus heard when the other would be performing. Kamaito, hims- er, herself, would be performing close to last - the producers had given some lame excuse of the best for last - so he supposed he had to kill as well.
Of course, that was fine with him.
"Nigaito-kun, would you like Oneesama to help you~?"
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Post by Nigaito on Jul 12, 2011 22:36:35 GMT -5
Nigaito breathed in relief when the man named Shou walked away. He felt somewhat at ease with his brother, he didn't understand why his other siblings didn't like him. He was nice. Nigaito's cat ears perked up, and he looked at Kamaito with a curious gaze, his tail swishing behind him contently. "Hm. Can I just use yours, Kamaito-oneesama? I don't want to walk... my feet hurt." He pouted, sticking his lips out in a sulk. He pulled away from Kamaito, then grabbed his hands and began to bounce on his heels. "You can dress me, Kamaito-oneesama! You surely have something that'll look cute on me, right?" He chimed, smiling innocently as he held Kamaito's hands to his chest. "I'm really nervous too." He faded off, pouting again. "How is Kamaito-oneesama always so confident?" Nigaito tilted his head to the side, blinking cutely.
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Post by Tanaki Shou on Jul 12, 2011 22:52:01 GMT -5
Shou couldn't help but hear what Nigaito was saying at it nearly made Shou's jaw drop. Was he that stupid of a boy? How could her let that perv Kamaito do that to Nigaito. Shou had the sudden feeling that he had to protect the small boy, keep him away from that..thing. Kamaito dressed like a woman even though he had features of a male. It creeped Shou out, enough to give him goosebumps whenever he looked at the man's direction.
But how will I get that clueless kid away from that creep? Shou thought as he sat up from the chair and scanned the area quickly. When his eyes laid on the snack table, and the cookies came into his vision, he smiled. He's like pedo-bait. Lure him in with candy or sweets.
Shou quickly walked to the table and snatched about 3 small chocolate chip cookies and walked towards the exit of the backstage area, keeping a far distance from the two. He pretended to stand around, admiring the area but really he was watching the two out of the corner of his eye, waiting for them to move.
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Post by icecreamlord on Jul 12, 2011 23:00:43 GMT -5
Kamaito looked almost a little surprised, but smiled pleasantly down at the smaller boy, nodding at his enthusiasm. God damn, this kid was cute, he noted, before placing a hand atop the boy's head, nodding his own.
"Of course, Nigaito-kun~ Oneesama's got plenty of cute clothing that would be juuuust your size." He motioned to the door a few feet away, and allowed one hand to grasp the other's, as though he was pulling him along.
"Come on, it's just over here.. or if your feet hurt, would you prefer that Oneesama carry you there~?" Kamaito winked, he'd prefer carrying the boy anyways. He was so small, he couldn't possibly weigh that much. Especially not as much as Kaito - the ice cream had caught up to that boy, for sure. Out of the corner of his eye, he noted Shou's borderline suspicious behavior, but chose to ignore it.
A strange boy, that one.
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Post by Nigaito on Jul 12, 2011 23:44:29 GMT -5
Nigaito followed him eagerly. At the offer to be carried, however, he couldn't refuse. Not even Kaito carried him anymore, not like he used to. "Yeah!" Nigaito grinned, lifting his hands up in the air so that Kamaito could pick him up. He began to bounce on his heels again. "Carry me, Onee-sama!" Too impatient to even wait, he quickly leapt up into Kamaito's arms, hitching his legs around Kamaito's waist and wrapping his arms around his neck. He clung tightly to him, looking over his shoulder. He saw the dark looking man standing there, eyeing them suspiciously. Nigaito quickly looked away, then buried his face into Kamaito's neck, nuzzling against him. "Hurry, onee-sama..." He pouted, his neko ears flattening lightly. He giggled lightly, finding the feel of Kamaito's featherboa against his face amusing. It tickled him and made him squirm in his arms.
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Post by icecreamlord on Jul 13, 2011 0:11:49 GMT -5
"Ahn~ Carefull, Nigaito-kun, you might make me too excited~" He cooed, not expecting the child to actually get what he meant, "My heart is beating fast with Nigaito-kun's cute little face~" Kamaito moved to step towards his dressing room, at the same time wrapping his arms around the smaller boy to support his very, very small weight. It was surprising, actually.
Stepping into the already opened door, he moved to place the boy on the couch, before stepping back, placing a hand against his lips, one on his hips.
"Uhn~ Nigaito-kun, I'm sure I have the pe~erfect little thing for you~" He winked again, before moving to the closet, completely determined to find the outfit in mind.
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Post by Tanaki Shou on Jul 14, 2011 22:07:05 GMT -5
Shou nearly chocked on nothing but the air around him as Nagaito jumped into the pervs arms, and also at what Kamaito had said to the naive kid.. "This kid really his that stupid huh?" Shou mumbled, his eyes wide in surprise at what he just had witnessed. Guess I should follow them huh?Shou quickly but a hop to his step and peaked around the door frame, watching them go into a room just down the hall. He quickly crossed the hall and stopped at the door, leaning against the wall beside it. Another command to succumb To sucking you off with a smile A vanity culture like a congregation Identity dogmatism The image is always in style Stroking the ego with media masturbation Conditioning to canonize Gospel of this vox populi He would step into the room when he thought that the poor, clueless child needed to be hauled out of there.
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Post by Nigaito on Jul 17, 2011 0:00:31 GMT -5
(What the fuck. I: ; Nigaito giggled, sitting down on the couch. He kicked his legs happily, humming to himself. He wondered what kind of outfit Kamaito would pull out for him. All of Onee-sama's outfits were... quite intresting. So he was eager to see what he would wind up wearing. "I want something cute!" Nigaito spoke up, tilting his head to the side. Surely he could look cute without wearing something was revealing as he was now, right? Nigaito sighed, sleepy already. He didn't want to perform later, he just wanted to go home and go to bed. (Sorryit'sshortIfail.)
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