kurotori-sensei vs the harshness of reality

[kurotorimoteo]

Oh... it's simply wonderful! I've won the #1 Pretty Boy Contest! Those innocent, pure young boys have nothing on one as popular, beautiful and graceful as myself~

W-what do you mean I didn't win? Not a single vote?! T-that isn't possible...

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[cuddlesome]

[Ahem.]

Didn't we already talk about this?

[kurotorimoteo]

We did~! I was very touched... but I really hoped I'd win in the end. I...I deserved to win, didn't I, my charming dove?

[cuddlesome]

[He just. Sighs and shrugs.]

There's always next time, I guess.

[kurotorimoteo]

Perhaps I should just give up... I could be too beautiful for this contest!

Do you think that could be it~? [ Inspired, he dances 'The Dying Swan' bit from The Swan Lake. ]

[cuddlesome]

That would be a pity.

[Because the paper planes he made with those pamphlets were quite awesome.]

[kurotorimoteo]

Do you think I should try again, my lovely sugarplum? With new pamphlets, perhaps ones showing off my other beautiful assets? [ You're getting a butt pamphlet for a butt plane. How happy are you. ]

[cuddlesome]

[If you think he cares about that, you obviously don't know him well enough.]

Yes! And use the exact same paper!