urbem_initium | This crossdressing thing, we're making it happen.

This crossdressing thing, we're making it happen.

[Here is Ryoma. Here is Ryoma in something completely unusual. Here is Ryoma, in a maid dress. Here is Ryoma, in a maid dress, with the appropriate hair accessories and wig to actually make him look like a girl. Why was he wearing this again???

Somehow, Seigaku had gotten into some non-tennis related shenanigans again. Something along the lines of having the whole tennis club work at a... maid and butler cafe for the day. At least it was better than being forced to drink one of Inui's special juices... only marginally better.]

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[ guess who's the other unfortunate individual in a dress?

hint: he's the one who didn't need the wig.

he's also the one who looks astoundingly natural in gothic lolita kimono-- the long sleeves offset by frills and traditional french maid skirts. (the blue highlights apparently brought out his eyes, or so an enthusiastic Tomoka had squealed-- he had merely offered a wane smile in return, which was a compromise from a grimace)

though that being said, he certainly looked more natural than he felt-- which was not at all. whatever contrivance that decided to trample on what little masculinity he retained really wasn't funny anymore. he supposes the only reassurance was that there was someone who shares his relative misery. it's why he finds himself standing next to Echizen Ryoma, dress and all, surveying the ruckus caused by the rest of the team with amusement. kaidoh had just picked a fight with momoshiro again-- the ensuing mess of flying teacups was only to be expected.

jokingly, if only to bypass his own annoyance-- ] I don't suppose we should take this opportunity to elope to somewhere tropical.

[Ryoma gives Fuji an 'are you kidding me' look, and opts not to reply to that. Instead, he decides to comment on Fuji's appearance, smirking just a little bit.]

The outfit fits you really well, senpai.

And you carry yours off like a natural. Should I assume you took to pretty princess lessons the same way you took to tennis?

[As expected of Fuji, he wasn't fazed by the comment at all. But Ryoma wasn't going to let the elder one up him.]

If I'm going to do something, I might as well do it perfectly.

[ a look of amusement, here. ]

Maybe we should start calling you the princess of tennis, from now on.

[Have a very unamused look, Fuji.]

[ and he chuckles. ] You have to admit, you walked into that one.

Che. [He shifts a little uncomfortably in his maid dress. Thank god Momo-senpai and Kaidou-senpai were fighting; it meant he wasn't in the center of attention.]

[ echizen's discomfort is palpable. he supposes it almost makes him forget his own. ]

Missing your hat?

Not really.

[Just a little.]

[ a look of consideration, here. ] It'd clash with the frills.

[Well it wasn't made to match a frilly dress.]

I'm changing.

[Nothing was going to get done with Momo-senpai and Kaidou-senpai bickering anyway.]

[ he considers this, then decides that it wouldn't hurt to have a little bit of fun. ]

Right here, right now? [ amusement. ] I suppose modesty is lost on the most modern of princesses.

[Just this face, Fuji, just this face.]

In the change room.

[He's just going to stalk off to said room now, being careful not to trip over the ridiculous heels he was forced to wear with the dress.]

[ a chuckle, a glance at the ensuing chaos (looks like someone slipped Taka-san his racket, for suddenly, the tea party is a tea party no more)-- and he follows amiably.

he notes Ryoma's careful treading with the heels. he himself wears them like he was born with a heel in each hand-- it's almost disconcerting, actually, now natural he feels in them. a grimace, hidden by a smile. ]

Ah, I'll help with that.

I'm fine.

Did you know you have three zippers on that dress?

[He stops and looks back at Fuji questioningly.]

Really?

No. [ and he comes up from behind Ryoma to tug a little at his wig. ] But there are nine buckles in the back.

Not that I don't have full faith in your perfect princess abilities, but I'm not certain what kind of contortionist you'd have to be to be able to take on these yourself.

[Ryoma seems to be having unamused looks often in Fuji's presence, doesn't he. Whatever. He continues his trek to the change room.]

Do whatever you want.

[ and of course, he follows, still looking very much amused. a shrug, even though he's fairly certain Ryoma can't seen him. ]

I intend to. [ a thoughtful pause. ] I've always wanted to have my wicked way with a princess, anyway.

[Okay, now you're getting a scandalized look from Ryoma.] Don't do anything funny.

Mm? I don't know what you mean: I'm a tennis player, after all, not a comedian.

[Ryoma's just going to shoot Fuji another dirty look before continuing on. Dammit stop messing with him!]

[ that's like asking for the sun to stop rising, idk. ]

Besides, if you don't like what I do, I'm sure you can tell me to stop in your own way.

[Finally, the change room! He enters it, and without further delay, makes his way to his corner of the room where he left his stuff, and promptly attempts to take off the stupid dress. Keyword: attempts.]

...

[ he closes the door behind them! and... kind of stands and watches Ryoma's attempts at first. trying not to look too amused, here. ]

Nine buckles.

Shut up. [Ryoma's going to keep attempting to get the dress off by himself. He didn't need help for something as mundane as this!]

Oh, look at that scowl. [ still amused, here. but he makes no move towards Ryoma, content to simply watch. ]

[It was clear that no matter how much he tried, he was not going to be able to get the dress off by himself. He didn't want to give in and ask Fuji though, so he kept struggling with the buckles. But it was clear with his expression that he was growing more and more frustrated with the outfit.]

...

[ he almost laughs, but doesn't because he thinks better of it. after a few moments of watching the younger boy struggle, he finally steps in. ]

A little more to the left.

[Ryoma doesn't show any sign of acknowledging Fuji's words, but his hands move accordingly, and soon he's got one buckle undone. Now for the other eight buckles...]

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This crossdressing thing, we're making it happen.

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/fails everywhere ffffffffffff

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