Technicallyit Isa Leg, But Dont Worry Theyre Not Alive! She Offered A Smile Before Remembering That

✿— “Technically it is a leg, but don’t worry they’re not alive!” She offered a smile before remembering that she should probably clarify. “---I mean to say it’s an old mannequin from the shop. The leg broke off so I threw it away once we got a new one!”

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  “Thats… not someone leg sticking out of the alley is it?”

upbeatelite

 Don’t ask if its a fetish store, don’t ask if its a fetish store.

“So… what kind of store is this exactly? A uniform one at least?”

✿— “You’re not too far off the mark! It’s more of a fantasy shop, though we do primarily work making costumes, outfits, and uniforms--- that sorta thing! Why? You looking for a cute little outfit for that special someone~?”

upbeatelite

“I should… umm… maybe you should find a better place to put away your old body parts I mean… its rather disturbing how it just sticks out…”

A pause.

 “Why… are you in a maid outfit? If you don’t mind me asking.”

✿— “Well, the dumpster was full so I sorta just rolled it next to the trash.” She blinks before offering another little grin, lifting a hand up and humming happily. “That’s ‘cause I like to dress up! Plus I gotta make sure the outfits I make feel nice too before I sell them, y’know?”

kyou-sohma

To Kyou’s relief, the dress is actually pretty nice from what he can see at the top, but then his eyes trail further down and a lump forms in his throat when the skirt ends a lot sooner than he expects it to.

“W-wait– -” he stammers, a blush surfacing across a very bewildered expression. He almost falls back down into his seat as soon as he abruptly rises from it.

“Christmas is a family holiday, for fucks sake! Where’s she supposed to wear that?!”

✿— “Well I think it’s obvious where she can wear it. You don’t spend Christmas all day with your family do you? She can wear it when you two have alone time!” She looks between Kyou and the dress before pouting and holding it out towards him. “It’s not that bad, I made sure it was much more vanilla for you and Tohru. You should see some of the stuff I’ve made for Ayame!”

Mine hesitates before turning on heel and holding the dress up to inspect it herself, adjusting her glasses and slowly beginning to smile at the thought of Tohru wearing it. “I think it’ll look adorable~”

saru-ritsu

The thought of falling and crushing her with his weight, slight as he may be, only made Ritsu’s heart accelerate.  And it also gave him the necessary boost to stand up straight,  make her job easier for her.

Once it was all over,  he exhaled softly, accepting her hand. Gingerly stepping off the stool, “You’re good at what you do. Have you always worked here? Or at other places?” Small talk never hurt anybody,  even if he was bad at it.

✿— Ah, a compliment! And from one of Ayame’s relatives no less! Mine’s smile becomes even more apparent as she finishes helping the other down and jotting down notes. She absolutely loved what she did and where she worked, but even more so she loved praise. “I worked a lot of other places before here, but nothing like this job! Ayame was very kind and offered me the position based off the outfits and dresses I had made in my spare time. I can’t imagine working with anyone else though!”

;;gemsona or magical girl AU for the furuba babes.....