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Send ❝☞✿❞  to kiss my muse’s hand | Accepting

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Any other person would have been more than happy to accept the King’s attention. Any girl in Ouran would have swooned, fluttered their eye lashes, screamed in joy or giggled giddily.

Not Wendy Darling, unfortunately.

Having walked into the wrong room and nearly startled into paralysis by the greetings from the members of the host club, it was a simple countdown before the blonde reacted to Tamaki’s polite greeting.

Not expecting human contact, coupled with the small sensory overload caused by the overall environment of the host club, had her going into defensive mode and she neatly tossed Tamaki over her shoulder in a perfectly executed judo throw.