KISS KISS FALL IN LOVE / private

[dannychan]

/YOU FUCKING NAILED IT TF

wolfram stared up at tamaki, before sighing. "it depends." he stated and crossed his arms. this had to be the weirdest position he had ever been in, but it didn't hurt to have fun every once in a while. "you all won't sacrifice me to satan, right?"

[peridot.]

/Tamaki is,, me if I was much more flamboyant

He blinked down at the other and chuckled softly, shaking his head and bouncing a bit, "Nope! Not unless you're particularly into that kinda stuff. We'll just entertain you and show you a god time~!"

[dannychan]

he blinked and sighed. "whatever, i guess. how do you intend to entertain me..? and please keep in mind i have rigorous military training, and i will snap your neck."

[peridot.]

He smirked a bit and leaned down just enough so that his face was a few inches away from the other's, head tilted and smirk carefree and charming at the same time, "Any way you want us to. Most of our patrons are female, so they prefer to be charmed and dated, but you don't seem like the type."

[dannychan]

once the other had stopped talking, he rose a hand and slapped him right across he cheek. "do yourself a favour and never get that close to me again!" he barked and then seemed to calm. "who is everyone?"

[peridot.]

Tamaki squeaked when he was slapped across the cheek, and he whined loudly, Haruhi sighing and tutting a bit as they went over to calm him down. After a moment, Tamaki said, sniffling and glaring at the other, "This is Haruhi, and then there's Honey, and.."

/just pretend he said the other names bc,, I forget them

[dannychan]

he nodded. "it's a pleasure, i'm sure. i am wolfram von bielefeld, the transfer student from germany." he introduced with a little bow. he looked to tamaki. "and stop your pouting. it doesn't suit you."

[peridot.]

Tamaki made a little noise as Wolfram spoke, and he said, huffing softly, "Well I wouldn't be pouting if someone hadn't slapped me! That really hurt..."

[dannychan]

wolfram von bielefelt
16, almost 17
cisgender male
a literal prince
born in germany but knows quite a few languages
an absolutely spoiled little shit, thinks he is the shit, will fuck you up.
https://youtu.be/ZNVAoyHbpLo short voice ref

wolfram didn't understand why the hell he had to got to this dumb school. he had been doing just fine with homeschooling, but then his mother had to go and disappear on their yacht like she always did who she got bored. he had to be in spain by now, seducing some spanish guy with muscles twice the size of her waist. as much as he loved her, he also hated her with all of his being for dumping him in the middle of japan at some weird ass private school. all of the girls had to wear yellow dressed, and all the boys had to wear really tacky blue blazer and black pants. of course, he had gone against that and worn his normal clothing.
however, he had made the same mistake haruhi had made on their first day. stumbled into the host club. at the sight of all the boys, he had just sort of frozen- and that catches us up to speed. as he stood there, staring at the little group of boys, he wouldn't break his scowl. "what the actual living hell? why are you all just sitting around like you're in some sort of cult?"

[member=503]peril.[/member]

[peridot.]

Tamaki blinked and looked up when someone stumbled in, and a small smile came to his face. He was sort of used to people just stumbling upon the host club by now, and he got to his feet, strolling over to Wolfram and tilting his head, a smile on his face. He said, stretching his arms out dramatically as he spoke, "Well, my very rude frown, we are the host club of this school! And we're not a cult, just a form of entertainment for any interested patrons. Are you interested?" He gave the other a charming smirk and rose an eyebrow, one hip out.