Lust-Tamaki
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Tamaki was in the dressing room, trying on the newest host club costume. They were going to be a Royal family and Tamaki, naturally, was King. His costume was gold tights, and a long royal blue robe that brought out the color of his eyes.
Checking himself out in the mirror, Tamaki sighed contentedly. He loved the host club. Not just the members but also everything about it. He loved how rich he felt, he loved the great food they always ordered, he loved the many events they held, but most of all, he loved the women.
So many young females came to the host club, and so many designated him simply because he spoiled them silly with all his sweet words and actions. Around him, they felt like a queen, even though this week, it would be Kyouya who was playing the Queen.
It was known that Tamaki was a good guy, but he took a little bit too much pleasure into his job. There were so many women, all ready to be taken advantage of and while he was a good guy, he wasn't necessarily going to pass up an opportunity to make them feel woozy and special around him.
He loved the way they always acted so lady-like, wearing dresses and sipping tea all the time. He loved the way they always had their hair in intricate curls or up-do's. He loved the way their eyes sparkled in the sun to the point of nearly tearing up when they were looking at him. He loved those expensive dresses they wore to all the parties. The thing he loved most though, was how easily they fell in love with him.