002. where are we hurrying to
Mar. 22nd, 2026 05:08 am( to be lacking in new merchandise as an idol is dire, apparently, but without a decent photographer to call their own anymore, things have been rough. a couple handmade badges and flyers won't do it forever. the fans need something more personal, or so takasugi is very easily led to believe, and so who better to take up the task of learning the equipment than their tech savvy president? finding another augmented that can even come close to the way a certain someone had effortless portrayed their personalities like stories to canvas sounds daunting, at least, so he takes to the work with little complaint at first.
the studio is small, the garish light setup tilting as takasugi angles a black umbrella at the side for a softer hue.
the backdrop is a dark shade, and as he stands in front of rinne with hands raised together in a rectangular shape, his notched brow creases. )
You know, for as much as you two pushed for me to be the sexy one of the group, you would've filled the role easily.
( he steps forward, closing the gap with the ease of a man who always steps with the grace needed to draw at a moments hesitation.
at rinne's front, there's a beat. a single moment of pause before he starts undoing a tie, starts tugging open a collar so gently as to do nothing more suggestive than reveal the skin of the younger man's collarbone. he runs the edge of a claw lightly against bone, making sure the creases of fabric are pushed to the side just so. )
So maybe you could stand to be a little more.provocative in these. Everything about you reads as seductive to me, at least ... your very first fan.
the studio is small, the garish light setup tilting as takasugi angles a black umbrella at the side for a softer hue.
the backdrop is a dark shade, and as he stands in front of rinne with hands raised together in a rectangular shape, his notched brow creases. )
You know, for as much as you two pushed for me to be the sexy one of the group, you would've filled the role easily.
( he steps forward, closing the gap with the ease of a man who always steps with the grace needed to draw at a moments hesitation.
at rinne's front, there's a beat. a single moment of pause before he starts undoing a tie, starts tugging open a collar so gently as to do nothing more suggestive than reveal the skin of the younger man's collarbone. he runs the edge of a claw lightly against bone, making sure the creases of fabric are pushed to the side just so. )
So maybe you could stand to be a little more.provocative in these. Everything about you reads as seductive to me, at least ... your very first fan.
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Date: 2026-04-03 01:28 pm (UTC)the way rinne had kicked the bike's stand to park, thick legs lifting off the pedal... it's permanently engraved in his mind now.
he's slow when he eats, preferring to take small bites that work to cool the inside of his mouth. this would be perfect for a summer's day more than a spring one, maybe, but takasugi squeezes the hand in his all the same. )
Just strawberry. It's the most important part of my ice cream concoction, actually. If I could eat it every day, I would, this delightful sweetness that leaves an impression on you. It's the perfect flavor that fills me, that I can't help hopelessly craving on the daily... the strawberry, I mean.
( not to say all that straight faced, but.
the ice cream stand isn't too far from takasugi's original destination, actually, a break of sand leading down a narrow cliff path towards the shore. in the distance, an alcove of rock rests near the sea, curving inward on itself as the gentle spring waves lap against it. )