That's the first thought that had flashed thought Kazuki's head upon laying eyes on 'Maki' in person. He'd always had a bit of a crush on Taki, despite the fact that he's pretty sure Taki has no idea who he is - they're in different years, after all, and it's only via a mutual friend in a school club that Kazuki even knows who he is. That crush and the superficial resemblance between Taki and Maki is what drew him to 'her' streams in the first place.
Apparently it's not so superficial. On camera and in carefully poses twitter posts the two had seemed reasonably different, but in person it was plain as day. Maki is Taki, and that realization had made Kazuki's vague plans to force Maki into indulging a few of his fantasies a lot less vague. It had been very easy to slip a little something extra into his drink, and just like he'd hoped 'Maki' is now wound up enough to sprawl out on a love hotel bed and practically flash him in the process. Apparently that drug works.
"Sure thing." He agrees easily enough, even as he contemplates the best way to sneak a picture as soon as possible. "But you know..." He slides a knee onto the bed, nudging it underneath one of Taki's thighs. "We haven't really done anything worth 'speaking around' yet, have we?"
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Date: 2019-09-09 10:57 pm (UTC)That's the first thought that had flashed thought Kazuki's head upon laying eyes on 'Maki' in person. He'd always had a bit of a crush on Taki, despite the fact that he's pretty sure Taki has no idea who he is - they're in different years, after all, and it's only via a mutual friend in a school club that Kazuki even knows who he is. That crush and the superficial resemblance between Taki and Maki is what drew him to 'her' streams in the first place.
Apparently it's not so superficial. On camera and in carefully poses twitter posts the two had seemed reasonably different, but in person it was plain as day. Maki is Taki, and that realization had made Kazuki's vague plans to force Maki into indulging a few of his fantasies a lot less vague. It had been very easy to slip a little something extra into his drink, and just like he'd hoped 'Maki' is now wound up enough to sprawl out on a love hotel bed and practically flash him in the process. Apparently that drug works.
"Sure thing." He agrees easily enough, even as he contemplates the best way to sneak a picture as soon as possible. "But you know..." He slides a knee onto the bed, nudging it underneath one of Taki's thighs. "We haven't really done anything worth 'speaking around' yet, have we?"