'only a small party', model!au
Prompt: All this useless beauty.
People are shallow. Originally posted here.
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Atobe plucks the drink from Yukimura's hand and replaces it with a small vial. "Have some cocaine instead; you don't want to get fat."
Yukimura holds up the vial, looking at a light through it, and shakes the white powder. "You're encouraging drug use, Atobe. What would Tezuka say if he knew such a thing?"
"Tezuka won't find out, though." Atobe looks at the model standing next to him, and finishes off the drink he holds, Yukimura's martini.
"Oh I could go tell him you're encouraging me to do drugs to maintain my figure," Yukimura says. "I am sure he would believe me, especially with evidence." And again, he shakes the little vial, although Atobe notices he is no longer looking at it, but at something - someone - else.
"But you won't." Once he realizes who Yukimura is staring at, he smirks; there's no need to worry. It does make his hackles rise for a different reason.
"Not now. And I won't need this." Yukimura slips the vial into Atobe's coat pocket, pats it. "I know a better way to burn calories."
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Sanada knows beauty, knows looks: he's the editor-in-chief of a magazine that decides such things. He's the voice of fashion; he works with people who are the worlds most good-looking.
And Yukimura still manages to bring him to his knees.
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"People are so shallow," Fuji muses, and turns his head, smiles over his shoulder. The cameras go wild.
Tezuka looks at him and says nothing; Fuji's answering smile tells him enough.
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"Che," Echizen mutters and drowns the drink he holds. There's no cap on his head to tug and pull down and hide behind, and he wishes for it, briefly. This is stupid, this is pointless, why the hell am I even here?
"Che is right, kid," Marui says, from behind him. "But you're a part of it, so you might as well get used to it."
"If you think this is stupid, why bother?" It's the longest sentence he's spoken all night, and to someone who will only be a slight part of his future - as much as a photographer can be.
"Because it's fun." Marui grins at him, and disappears before Echizen can ask anymore. Pointless, he thinks.
Hopeless, Marui thinks.
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"Yukimura and Sanada," Atobe tells Fuji later, when he finds the model alone.
"I know."
"It doesn't bother you?"
"I think it bothers you more than it bothers me." Fuji smiles at him, and Atobe turns away before Fuji's reads anything in his eyes.
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People are shallow. Originally posted here.
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Atobe plucks the drink from Yukimura's hand and replaces it with a small vial. "Have some cocaine instead; you don't want to get fat."
Yukimura holds up the vial, looking at a light through it, and shakes the white powder. "You're encouraging drug use, Atobe. What would Tezuka say if he knew such a thing?"
"Tezuka won't find out, though." Atobe looks at the model standing next to him, and finishes off the drink he holds, Yukimura's martini.
"Oh I could go tell him you're encouraging me to do drugs to maintain my figure," Yukimura says. "I am sure he would believe me, especially with evidence." And again, he shakes the little vial, although Atobe notices he is no longer looking at it, but at something - someone - else.
"But you won't." Once he realizes who Yukimura is staring at, he smirks; there's no need to worry. It does make his hackles rise for a different reason.
"Not now. And I won't need this." Yukimura slips the vial into Atobe's coat pocket, pats it. "I know a better way to burn calories."
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Sanada knows beauty, knows looks: he's the editor-in-chief of a magazine that decides such things. He's the voice of fashion; he works with people who are the worlds most good-looking.
And Yukimura still manages to bring him to his knees.
-
"People are so shallow," Fuji muses, and turns his head, smiles over his shoulder. The cameras go wild.
Tezuka looks at him and says nothing; Fuji's answering smile tells him enough.
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"Che," Echizen mutters and drowns the drink he holds. There's no cap on his head to tug and pull down and hide behind, and he wishes for it, briefly. This is stupid, this is pointless, why the hell am I even here?
"Che is right, kid," Marui says, from behind him. "But you're a part of it, so you might as well get used to it."
"If you think this is stupid, why bother?" It's the longest sentence he's spoken all night, and to someone who will only be a slight part of his future - as much as a photographer can be.
"Because it's fun." Marui grins at him, and disappears before Echizen can ask anymore. Pointless, he thinks.
Hopeless, Marui thinks.
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"Yukimura and Sanada," Atobe tells Fuji later, when he finds the model alone.
"I know."
"It doesn't bother you?"
"I think it bothers you more than it bothers me." Fuji smiles at him, and Atobe turns away before Fuji's reads anything in his eyes.
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