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Entry tags:
- !event,
- chainsaw man: makima,
- critical role: taryon darrington,
- fate/grand order: okada izou,
- fate/samurai remnant: rider,
- fate/samurai remnant: yui shousetsu,
- genshin impact: wriothesley,
- honkai star rail: march 7th,
- jujutsu kaisen: kento nanami,
- library of ruina: malkuth,
- limbus company: ishmael,
- my hero academia: katsuki bakugo,
- original character: kaito nagano,
- original character: lapis de fiore,
- original character: shizuka takeda,
- original character: winter,
- orv: sooyoung han,
- persona 3: ryoji mochizuki,
- solo leveling: jinwoo sung,
- spy x family: yor briar,
- touken ranbu: tsurumaru kuninaga
▶ TEAM BUILDING EVENT #2
TEAM BUILDING EVENT #2
▶ 001. FLOWER VIEWING.
The Neo Tokyo Meteorological Agency is very excited to report that cherry blossom season has begun, and the cherry blossom (and plum blossom) trees are blooming right on schedule once again. It’s a rare time where the concrete jungle of Neo Tokyo blossoms in beautiful shades of pink and white, and due to past conservation efforts to protect the natural cherry blossom trees, there are natural trees in season all over the city. It’s a sight to behold, and the people are very excited about it, setting up picnic mats and enjoying the beauty of nature with their friends and family. Even with all the distractions of technology, even with the looming knowledge that the next Kaiju could advance at any second, Hanami continues to be a popular custom, still being practiced centuries after the world was first at siege.
Outsiders are free to do as they like during this period. Some of the city still needs to be rebuilt from the recent floods, but stall owners have organized themselves splendidly to capitalize on the season. Traditional foods and snacks to enjoy with your loved ones at Hanami include dango, cherry blossom cookies, sakura mochi, onigiri, and hanami bento sets including sushi rolls, kamaboko and tamagoyaki. Prepare your own, or grab one at the many stalls offering them on their menu. Lots of places are selling sake at half off.
For Outsiders who want to do more than sit at the picnic, they can break up fights between the locals over the best picnic spots (they are very intense about this), or help track when the trees are blooming throughout the city and report directly to the Neo Tokyo Meteorological Agency. They’re happy to pay. If Outsiders choose to report where trees are blooming, they will accept a small form on their ocular devices and encouraged to walk in a pair or group for accuracy when gathering information. The form will include date, location, the kinds of trees blooming and how well they are blooming. (Players are free to head canon any information about this.)
Those who stay too long amongst the flowers might find themselves coming down with an … interesting form of hay fever. Symptoms can include flu-like symptoms, or uncontrollable giggling and elation. Looks like the flood waters from before are affecting the trees in some way.

Outsiders are free to do as they like during this period. Some of the city still needs to be rebuilt from the recent floods, but stall owners have organized themselves splendidly to capitalize on the season. Traditional foods and snacks to enjoy with your loved ones at Hanami include dango, cherry blossom cookies, sakura mochi, onigiri, and hanami bento sets including sushi rolls, kamaboko and tamagoyaki. Prepare your own, or grab one at the many stalls offering them on their menu. Lots of places are selling sake at half off.
For Outsiders who want to do more than sit at the picnic, they can break up fights between the locals over the best picnic spots (they are very intense about this), or help track when the trees are blooming throughout the city and report directly to the Neo Tokyo Meteorological Agency. They’re happy to pay. If Outsiders choose to report where trees are blooming, they will accept a small form on their ocular devices and encouraged to walk in a pair or group for accuracy when gathering information. The form will include date, location, the kinds of trees blooming and how well they are blooming. (Players are free to head canon any information about this.)
Those who stay too long amongst the flowers might find themselves coming down with an … interesting form of hay fever. Symptoms can include flu-like symptoms, or uncontrollable giggling and elation. Looks like the flood waters from before are affecting the trees in some way.
"Mrrow … The effects will wear off in a few days. I’m a busy cat. Drink water, get plenty of rest. Come back when there’s something to actually worry about. Now, Alex, where did you put my mousey – "
▶ 002. WHITE DAY.
Here in Neo Tokyo, LILITH wants all its Outsiders to be happy and bonded as a team. A team that cannot work together will crumble in the next Kaiju attack. While it’s a great sentiment, the organization is a little too fond of … coercive methods. Just as chocolate was provided last month for Valentine’s Day, Outsiders will be airdropped several boxes of chocolates on March 14th, also known as White Day. A brief is beamed to their implant:
█ █ █ MISSION OBJECTIVE:
✖ Return the chocolate previously handed out to you on Valentines’ Day.
✖ For new Outsiders and Outsiders with leftover boxes, hand them all out to other Outsiders by the end of the day.
✖ Failure to comply will be grounds for disciplinary action.
Just as before, a failure to comply with these requirements will result in Outsiders being saddled with cleaning duty of the cafeteria and communal showers for a week, or a house arrest of 24 hours in their rooms.
As a note, we are leaving it up to players to decide how many boxes they are saddled with and how much they need to do to avoid punishment.
█ █ █ MISSION OBJECTIVE:
✖ Return the chocolate previously handed out to you on Valentines’ Day.
✖ For new Outsiders and Outsiders with leftover boxes, hand them all out to other Outsiders by the end of the day.
✖ Failure to comply will be grounds for disciplinary action.
Just as before, a failure to comply with these requirements will result in Outsiders being saddled with cleaning duty of the cafeteria and communal showers for a week, or a house arrest of 24 hours in their rooms.
As a note, we are leaving it up to players to decide how many boxes they are saddled with and how much they need to do to avoid punishment.
▶ 003. BUDDY UP.
With new Outsiders arriving at the base, LILITH wants them to feel as welcome as possible. Older Outsiders will be tasked to take a newbie under their wing and buddy up with them for a number of days (to a few weeks). The newbie, meanwhile, will be ordered to shadow a more experienced Outsider throughout that whole time to learn as much as possible about life as a LILITH recruit. LILITH expects the oldbies to act as a true senpai, but will ultimately leave it up to them to decide how best to nurture the new arrivals. A Shutterstock image will appear in the implants along with suggestions. Some suggestions provided by the LILITH Outsider Management Committee include:
✖ Giving them a tour of the base and city.
✖ Training sessions in fighting, use of weaponry and use of technology.
✖ Welcome parties and dinners to make them feel included.
✖ Shadowing the older arrival throughout their daily routine.
✖ Heart to heart sharing sessions about their worries and anxieties.
✖ Physical and mental health check ins.
✖ Buddying up with them during upcoming missions, simulation training and even the Kaiju fight.
These team ups will be assigned by LILITH randomly, and one newbie can be buddied up with multiple older recruits (the system might glitch on occasion and pair older Outsiders together too). How long the pair ups last is up to player discretion. Non-compliance on the part of older or newer Outsiders will be punished with increased cleaning duties. LILITH hopes to foster a culture of mutual growth and support within its employees!
As for recruits who have not been getting along, old and new, LILITH has been hearing everything spoken between Outsiders. Some need exercises to get along. Outsiders will be asked one morning to meet in the Simulation Arena and line up in an orderly fashion. Captain Yamakawa will be going down the line, shuffling characters who need to get along together. She will place a small, metal device on their wrists.
With a push of a button, two characters will be linked together by the wrist by a pair of invisible handcuffs. They are asked to spend between 24 - 48 hours together and go about their day, encouraged to talk about their vulnerabilities or things they have in common. This is to encourage them to get along.
✖ Spend a day or two with someone you hate and find a common ground. Good luck!
✖ Giving them a tour of the base and city.
✖ Training sessions in fighting, use of weaponry and use of technology.
✖ Welcome parties and dinners to make them feel included.
✖ Shadowing the older arrival throughout their daily routine.
✖ Heart to heart sharing sessions about their worries and anxieties.
✖ Physical and mental health check ins.
✖ Buddying up with them during upcoming missions, simulation training and even the Kaiju fight.
These team ups will be assigned by LILITH randomly, and one newbie can be buddied up with multiple older recruits (the system might glitch on occasion and pair older Outsiders together too). How long the pair ups last is up to player discretion. Non-compliance on the part of older or newer Outsiders will be punished with increased cleaning duties. LILITH hopes to foster a culture of mutual growth and support within its employees!
As for recruits who have not been getting along, old and new, LILITH has been hearing everything spoken between Outsiders. Some need exercises to get along. Outsiders will be asked one morning to meet in the Simulation Arena and line up in an orderly fashion. Captain Yamakawa will be going down the line, shuffling characters who need to get along together. She will place a small, metal device on their wrists.
With a push of a button, two characters will be linked together by the wrist by a pair of invisible handcuffs. They are asked to spend between 24 - 48 hours together and go about their day, encouraged to talk about their vulnerabilities or things they have in common. This is to encourage them to get along.
✖ Spend a day or two with someone you hate and find a common ground. Good luck!
▶ 004. AID & REBUILD.
LILITH is dedicated to protecting and flourishing the city of Neo Tokyo. That’s why it’s pulled in Outsiders with such a wide array of skill sets. Every Kaiju attack devastates the citizens in some way - whether it’s through physical hurt and pain, emotional grief and stress, or losing a home or livelihood. It doesn’t help that there was panic around animal hybrids being let loose in the city shortly after. That’s why Outsiders will receive a similar objective each time: Rebuild the city of Neo Tokyo. This general objective is broken down into many small missions that Outsiders will receive throughout the month.
█ █ █ ASSORTED MISSIONS:
✖ REBUILD THE CITY. Following the repeated flooding, many apartments and businesses have been destroyed. Outsiders are tasked with helping to rebuild homes and support the local businesses to recover. This can include aiding the construction work (particularly along the beach and near to the coast) and helping out at local shops. Many shops selling specialty Hanami treats are looking for help making their goods. Never made sakura mochi before? Today, you will learn. Outsiders are free to assume that their workplaces were affected and call out for help.
✖ AID THE PEOPLE. Outsiders with skill sets in healthcare or healing (or whoever wishes to help) will be tasked to support the clinics and hospitals manage their patient load. This can include cooking for hospital kitchens, changing linen and caring for the sick and wounded.
✖ CLEAN UP. Exactly as it says on the tin. Clean up any marine waste that’s been washed onto the shore or rubble that’s fallen in the wrong place. Hazmat suits in outrageous colours are provided on request.
✖ CAPTURE REMAINING HYBRIDS. Though most of LILITH’s specimens have been contained, Dr. Spim (who’s been saddled with inventory work) reports that there are some still missing - and this includes their most valuable specimen of all. Outsiders are tasked to go hunting for these hybrids and bringing them back to the base. They may need to scour the streets or look through social media to find them. They may also need to steal a beloved pet, if said pet looks more like a winged rabbit than a regular rabbit. (Outsiders who have smuggled hybrids for themselves should take care not to be found ❤)
█ █ █ ASSORTED MISSIONS:
✖ REBUILD THE CITY. Following the repeated flooding, many apartments and businesses have been destroyed. Outsiders are tasked with helping to rebuild homes and support the local businesses to recover. This can include aiding the construction work (particularly along the beach and near to the coast) and helping out at local shops. Many shops selling specialty Hanami treats are looking for help making their goods. Never made sakura mochi before? Today, you will learn. Outsiders are free to assume that their workplaces were affected and call out for help.
✖ AID THE PEOPLE. Outsiders with skill sets in healthcare or healing (or whoever wishes to help) will be tasked to support the clinics and hospitals manage their patient load. This can include cooking for hospital kitchens, changing linen and caring for the sick and wounded.
✖ CLEAN UP. Exactly as it says on the tin. Clean up any marine waste that’s been washed onto the shore or rubble that’s fallen in the wrong place. Hazmat suits in outrageous colours are provided on request.
✖ CAPTURE REMAINING HYBRIDS. Though most of LILITH’s specimens have been contained, Dr. Spim (who’s been saddled with inventory work) reports that there are some still missing - and this includes their most valuable specimen of all. Outsiders are tasked to go hunting for these hybrids and bringing them back to the base. They may need to scour the streets or look through social media to find them. They may also need to steal a beloved pet, if said pet looks more like a winged rabbit than a regular rabbit. (Outsiders who have smuggled hybrids for themselves should take care not to be found ❤)
▶ 005. LEVEL 000.
Later during the month, some Outsiders will be tasked with a very specific mission. Remember those auctioneers who were captured at The Sapphire Room? They’re currently in the custody of LILITH, and with most of LILITH’s staff focused on organizing and containing the hybrid specimens that have been captured as well, they are far too bogged down to conduct their usual interrogation processes. This is where the Outsiders come in. Some Outsiders will receive a special mission to interrogate the captives and retrieve information by any means necessary. It works out splendidly too, because it shows the organization just what their imported workforce is … morally capable of. Outsiders will be paired up and brought to LEVEL 000, a basement level within the main base that is restricted access only. Did we always have a basement level? Best not to think about it.
A guiding drone will lead them to the cell room and instruct them to keep their eyes forward. There’s no need to look at the other cells around you. There is no one of interest there. Within the cell is one of the captives from the raid, who’s bound to a chair by metal shackles.
█ █ █ MISSION OBJECTIVE:
✖ Extort information from the captive by any means necessary. LILITH requires information about the whereabouts of Dr. Tanaka Junichiro, the organization behind the kidnapping, how they managed to trip up LILITH’s systems, and information about the whereabouts of the remaining hybrids (including their most valuable specimen).
✖ Outsiders are permitted to use any method they see fit, including physical and psychological torture. Weapons of torture such as blades, pliers, tasers, whips and torches are available for use. Outsiders may not take any weapon with them when they leave the cell.
Following the interrogation, they will be escorted out of LEVEL 000 by the guiding drone, and they will not be able to access it again without special clearance. Successful extortion of information will be rewarded with 50,000 KRYPTO debited to their accounts.
NOTE: This mission will be shared with only certain Outsiders, so it is essentially opt-in. Players who want to receive interrogation clues about the Starlight X mini-plot can comment below and receive an RNG clue. We will leave it up to players to NPC their own captives. Most of them are small-time gang members looking to make an extra buck or mercenaries hired to guard the auction. For extra moral panic, there are one or two regular people down on their luck who ran into the wrong crowd. Please note that due to the limited number of captives and the information they may know, players may receive duplicate clues.
UPDATE 3/16: Players will have until the end of March to submit for interrogation clues.
A guiding drone will lead them to the cell room and instruct them to keep their eyes forward. There’s no need to look at the other cells around you. There is no one of interest there. Within the cell is one of the captives from the raid, who’s bound to a chair by metal shackles.
█ █ █ MISSION OBJECTIVE:
✖ Extort information from the captive by any means necessary. LILITH requires information about the whereabouts of Dr. Tanaka Junichiro, the organization behind the kidnapping, how they managed to trip up LILITH’s systems, and information about the whereabouts of the remaining hybrids (including their most valuable specimen).
✖ Outsiders are permitted to use any method they see fit, including physical and psychological torture. Weapons of torture such as blades, pliers, tasers, whips and torches are available for use. Outsiders may not take any weapon with them when they leave the cell.
Following the interrogation, they will be escorted out of LEVEL 000 by the guiding drone, and they will not be able to access it again without special clearance. Successful extortion of information will be rewarded with 50,000 KRYPTO debited to their accounts.
NOTE: This mission will be shared with only certain Outsiders, so it is essentially opt-in. Players who want to receive interrogation clues about the Starlight X mini-plot can comment below and receive an RNG clue. We will leave it up to players to NPC their own captives. Most of them are small-time gang members looking to make an extra buck or mercenaries hired to guard the auction. For extra moral panic, there are one or two regular people down on their luck who ran into the wrong crowd. Please note that due to the limited number of captives and the information they may know, players may receive duplicate clues.
UPDATE 3/16: Players will have until the end of March to submit for interrogation clues.
▶ 006. AFTERWORD.
Welcome to our second CR Building event! All prompts are highly encouraged but OOCly optional. Feel free to ask any event-related questions below!
As always, you are free to check out our main base and locations page and make up your own prompts!
Please note that all tags in this log will count for 2 reward points each. Have fun! The next log will feature the kaiju fight and will be posted on APRIL 1st in lieu of a TDM.
As always, you are free to check out our main base and locations page and make up your own prompts!
Please note that all tags in this log will count for 2 reward points each. Have fun! The next log will feature the kaiju fight and will be posted on APRIL 1st in lieu of a TDM.
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if he really is the first person to give denji a positive relationship, bakugou wants it to be the best he can. even if he's going into this first time as well. (look, boom boom isn't irked at the guy looking at other outsiders. more irked denji's distracted when they're supposed to be doing something else.) move it.]
Tch. All right.
[can't argue that when he's seen the results first-hand. blood gumming up denji's hair, clinging to his skin, drying out in black crusty areas. gross. given the hot baths denji liked, odds are there were a number of times bakugou helped him during the winter. half because sitting in a steamy bathroom was better than freezing in his damn room. worked out for both of them. plus denji was more than tolerable company compared to many other people. he glances around the steam-filled bathroom, curious if someone else is here, but finds out they're alone. good enough. bakugou spins the combination for his lock and opens the metal door. the normal stuff in there, shower supplies, toiletries, an emergency change of clothes if needed.]
Uh-huh.
[he pulls out the bottle like you'd finger a book off the library shelf. setting it aside with his shower bag, bakugou works on removing his costume. gauntlets, mask, collar, belts, gloves, boots, pants, bodysuit. he can put a fair bit of it in the cleaners, but tends to clean his gear in person by hand. this brings a flashback of the first time he met denji. here in the locker room, when the guy decided for them both bakugou was his partner. as much as he denied it back then, the young hero's come to realize how true those words were. denji's become his partner in multiple ways, from battle to sparring to police work to cooking to whatever. even chores like grocery shopping.]
I'll catch up.
[bakugou lets denji head off before him, but unbeknownst to the half-devil, those red eyes flick up to the small rectangular mirror attached to the inside of his locker door. where he can see denji's reflection within the silver frame. a strong back, broad shoulders, hard to imagine the guy a scrawny alley kid, and yet... his eyes wander lower despite himself and bakugou promptly shoves his locker door shut, eyes closed and a miffed expression on his face. bastards.
he kicks his bag off the ground and catches it out of the air before tossing his towel over his shoulder and following after denji. meeting him near the stream. he reaches out a hand to check the water temperature as his other arm slings the towel up onto a hook and his bag onto another one. he did say join him, so... not like he hasn't seen denji naked before. tub and hot spring previously. though... it's a little different this time.]
When you called me your partner here the first time... why'd you do that?
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Oh, yeah. I did ...
[ he takes a step back, offering bakugou some room to join him under the water, very much cautious to keep his eyes on the other's face and nowhere else. let's see how long that will last. it was a good question, a good distraction, and he plans to take it to heart. the first day in this city was a hard one for denji, like the rest of the outsiders, even if he seemingly came off as apathetic. however, in reality, he was disassociating from the drastic changes in his life to the point it was debilitating, while others managed to regroup themselves, denji was stuck and vulnerable. as he recollects his mindset that day, he understood why he did it, even when at the time he didn't. he takes in a breath- ]
I was scared. This is not surprising, as a lot of us felt fucking spooked by the whole thing. But, I noticed a lot of people managed to pull themselves together and head out, but I stayed behind. Unsure what to do with myself ...
[ he hated it when that happened. denji wished he could stop it, but it's hard to fix something when you don't know what is the trigger. his lips curl up and he makes a face, almost ashamed of what he's about to admit. ]
I think I called you my partner for no reason other than fooling myself that I'm not really alone here. But, now that I think about it, I think I chose you because you didn't come up to me with a smile. I know that sounds weird, but everyone who fucked me over walked into my life with a beautiful smile on their face and a soft voice. I couldn't confront someone like this that day. You were the only one I could trust.
[ denji might be desperate and he will still fall for a pretty face and a gentle touch even whe he is still painfully aware of that liability. he is tired of people lying to him, pretending to like him when they didn't, and mostly— he is fucking sick of himself falling for it after everything he's been through. it's like an obsession; the physical solace. he's so ... starved for it. he couldn't resist it. and then we have bakugou who presented himself as he truly is, no fucks given if he will offend someone so long as he stays true to himself. someone who is the embodiment of truth, what you see is what you get, and what a breath of fresh air he is. since they met, the hero has never disappointed him. he never lied to denji's face and kept it real, he didn't coddle him yet he also took care of him with the principle of actions speak louder than words. he stayed by denji's side not out of some obligation but because he wants to and the half-devil fucking believes him.
he can't even express how much that means to him, to be seen as an equal in bakugou's eyes and not someone to be used and abused. ]
And I was right. We are partners.
[ denji kept a casual vibe, not trying to ruin the mood by being too sentimental all the while making an effort to give an honest confession. there's a lot more he can say, but chose not to. bakugou is smart. he should know that he earned endless loyalty from the half-devil by now because he feels like he's been saved. whatever pain denji has experienced before, the fear of it happening again, doesn't exist between them. he is important to him, too important to lose, which ultimately highlights that he'd taken a huge risk by desiring to have more from bakugou, more intimacy and acceptance; testing the limits in a dangerous gamble under 'curiosity' when it's actually greed. it could ruin a friendship he never had with anyone before yet he's willing to that risk for the sake of having more of him. it's not fair others can get to experience this level of closeness with bakugou, his savior, and he couldn't. it's not fair ...
he lowers his gaze, careful again, eyeing the cleaning products the other has brought along. he reached over for the shampoo bottle, opened the lid, and leaned in for a sniff. ]
Yup! That's the one.
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bakugou stands beside the half-devil in the shower, eyes lingering on the wall before glancing to denji aside. the resolute way he's focusing his eyes on his face is pretty telling, half amusing, half annoying. this guy has such a weird gauntlet of expectations in himself. but he knows denji's working on the answer. not a flippant response of "don't know" or "because" but actually putting in the thought and musing it over. you have to admit, up and declaring someone their partner is fucking weird, especially between strangers. it's not like LILITH mentioned partnering off in the first round of outsiders. denji's decision was his own and bakugou listens quietly as he explains himself.
re-walking through the memories of their first days here isn't that easy. it returns to the frustrations, the alienation, the confusion, anger, fear, unknown... things he hates feeling. coupled with the disgust of being kidnapped once again, terrified over what he'd left behind in his world and the people there he knew were in trouble. a lot of those feelings have been allayed over time and learning how this place works, but bakugou will never forgive LILITH for their actions, nor abandon his intention of getting home... and making sure everyone else here is able to go home too.]
You're right. That sounds fucking weird. But coming from you, I can understand it.
[denji's experienced betrayals from kindness, an orphaned boy who's probably bounced from one "good experience" to the next, getting burned, hurt, or otherwise damaged along the way each time things fell through. it explains a lot of his actions and stances on things. he's long suspected the guy had experienced getting used and abused; this only proves it. no wonder he takes so hard to people who are nice to him, or why he relied on bakugou so often, or said things about the hero's life being put together and stuff. they're completely different in backgrounds, a talented golden spoon versus a struggling twisted fork.]
You drive me up the wall a lot. We clash on so many levels. But you've always been someone I can rely on too.
[strange to reveal that, yet if he looks back on everything they'd done together, there isn't a single time bakugou can say he's seriously regretted having denji has a partner. sure when he's pissed off at him, he can think those angry "why the fuck?!" thoughts, and he'd be an idiot to think he hasn't exasperated denji on some level(s) before. but despite the half-devil's issues and shortcomings, bakugou's seen his strength and his heart. damaged and emotional, denji's strong, he has a drive and isn't stuck in his own pain so much that moving forward is impossible. he's learning for himself, maturing and figuring out who he wants to be, even if there are massive stumbles and confusions along the way. life's not easy for denji, but the guy hasn't given up on it. that says a lot to someone like bakugou, who despises people that let their weakness serve as an excuse to stay pathetic.
denji is an amazing partner, someone bakugou's come to see as an equal to be trusted and counted upon. a friend and more.]
Aa. We are partners.
[no hesitation. just honest agreement. he doesn't ever want to be the source of denji's pain. high-tempered yelling and frustrated pounds on the head notwithstanding. chainsaw's partnered with a bomb after all. they don't have to say a lot for bakugou to understand much of what's running in the undercurrent below denji's words and feelings. the risk the guy took confessing those feelings to him, from wanting more emotions to wanting more intimacy to wanting something greedy or curious, is impressive and he respects that immensely. it's the main reason he's here right now. what comes of it is unknown, but there's something childish about denji wanting to experience more because others potentially might be as well, heedless of the fact he's basically experiencing much of the same his self-perceived "rivals" are (or just might in some case). childish and endearing, even if bakugou would be loathe to express the word.
the shampoo bottle leaves his hand so denji can take a test of whether it's "the one" - of course it is, dumbass. he's only got the two. right now. but bakugou catches the bottle back from him before the half-devil can get away from the experience just now. before he himself can lose the quiet heat in his chest that's pushing up (and down) from those words. and turning, shoulder knocking against denji's to "force" the other guy to turn as well. enough that they're more face to face with a twist of the hip and who cares if their legs follow. so long as he's facing denji for a moment. bastard's like 4" fucking inches taller than him... but he still reaches up and wraps his hand around the ripcord, not to pull it, but just to hold it, to keep denji looking at him.]
I wanna redraw that line.
[don't you dare make him explain himself, ripcord pec... so if you want it, do it.]
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the half-devil found himself being pushed around, he then turned his body towards the other boy, staring him down with mild curiosity. what followed was unexpected; he watched as bakugou's fingers curled around the cord, eyes widening a bit. he's certainly taken aback by such a bold move only a few people would dare to take, yet there was no attempt from his side to ... stop it. instead, he waits. the expression on his face is an odd mixture of shock and intrigue. this is such a power move considering where they are, in a tight stall that barely left any room for the hero to avoid the spurt of his chainsaws. it's crazy, wild, and fucking sexy. denji did, however, tip his chin upward in a slant that would prevent the blade from cracking the other's skull, arms pulled back. denji promised himself many nights ago that his chainsaws would never touch bakugou— there are plenty of things he cannot control about his life, except for this: his chainsaws. they belong to him and he will never use them against the hero. even in foreplay (can you blame him for taking this as foreplay? come on.)
but, ah, he didn't pull it. just a spicy tease, and if the objective is to get denji's attention, he is listening. redraw the line? ... redraw the line. denji kept his eyes focused on the other, silence lingered, and then he relaxed his shoulder with a soft exhale. ]
... okay.
[ why would he waste time by asking questions? who cares what triggered bakugou into being more flexible, it was dumb as hell to stand there and be like 'but why?'. denji is happy to move on, happy to embrace something new. ah, the change in his expression is something else; from one who was willing to keep to himself for the rest of the night to someone who is more restless. is this how he truly felt this entire time? denji would disagree. he was fine playing by the rules, give his partner all the time that he needed to decide if this was a step he wished to take between them, but it didn't mean denji would act all modest when given a taste. hell no, he'll bite and devour it and say 'thank you for the meal' afterward.
okay, okay, okay. another exhale, and denji dares to move his gaze lower. he was done pretending he wasn't sharing a tight space with another naked body, and while they've seen each other bare before, tonight is different. tonight— there are details he started noticing recently. details he never thought he would find appealing, especially in another male. bakugou is anything but feminine; his figure is heavily toned and muscular, and there are scars all over, fit for a hero, fit for a guy. then there are perks that earned his partner a few stares in the past few weeks; the slim waist, the fullness of his chest that looked far too vulgar with that v-cut of the hero's top. he'd catch the guy bending over at times, sneaking a peek, and it made him feel things; a tingle and warmth. he didn't understand why.
his cheeks flush when he realizes he's paying so little attention to the guy in front of him and more to his body instead. but, that's how it is for denji, isn't it? it's more physical than emotional, it's visual over words. it's not what bakugou demands or what deserves even, but denji needs time to let it out of his system. it's a mad itch that kept blinding him of the bigger picture, and if the hero will allow it, if the hero would be patient with him - there will be more in the future. one thing is for sure, denji didn't want to do this with anyone else; to be with another guy is a big deal. the complex rejection of sexuality with men had a deep-rooted reason and the fact he's willing to face that vulnerability with bakugou ... meant a lot to him.
he steps forward, hands settling on the other boy's waist, pulling him in until their bodies touch. he then traced them up, following the curve of his back, slow, very slow, exploring. curiose. a kiss— he wants to kiss him, but somehow that was the hardest part. did he ever have a good kiss before? the one was asa was decent, even when he was confused by it all. this time he wanted it to be right; no confusion, no surprises, no ulterior motive aside from exchanging affection. he reminds himself again that he trusts this boy. it's okay.
and then he kissed him. a soft touch of their lips, nothing more— until he tilted his head, breathed in, and bakugou would feel those arms around him; keeping his close. ]
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kind of like now. when despite the gruff tone of his voice, there's obviously something deeper going on within his words. someone as stubborn as bakugo doesn't like to admit he changed his mind so easily, and yet, what he said in the store, the reaction he gave denji about that proverbial line drawn for their date... it's changed. many reasons. time to think, emotions realized, stubborn claim, teenage hormones, a want to learn something they're not going to get out so comfortably with words alone. bakugo has always seen denji, not chainsaw man. contrary to many in the half-devil's life, the young hero views chainsaw man as the battle-assumed "costume" denji takes on to fight using the "quirk" his devilish heart provides him. he'll always be denji first. even finds himself yelling that on the battlefield instead of "chainsaw man" sometimes, contrasting bakugo's usual yelling if people don't address him by his hero name when on mission. so taking hold of that cord isn't grabbing chainsaw man's starter; it's simply gripping a part of denji's person as much as the half-devil would be if he poked at bakugo's palm.
it's why he can dare to do it so easily. a single pull and he'd have a chainsaw sprouting out of the back of his head if he didn't dodge first, to say nothing of what those things might do to the wall behind him. of course he trusts denji not to cut him; he notices the slight tilt of the boy's head and the way his arms spread to angle outward. it's instinctively protective. but bakugo's not grabbing it to pull. rather to hold denji next to him. close to him. no retreating from what he levies at the other boy's life. and yeah... it is pretty fucking sexy. especially in this setting.
there's a good chance denji won't get what bakugo's indicating, which'll irritate him, but he's not about to let the opportunity go past him either. if he has to, he'll take it. luckily, as shoulders relax and chest moves with that exhale, he gets his answer. no dumb question of "why" or something that would waste the time between them. this is something between them alone. this moment, right here. and they can do whatever the fuck they want with it. bakugo would be irked if denji behaved in some modest, shy demeanor when given the chance to act on what the blonde knows is surging under the surface. rules can be flexible too.
denji's looking at him. he feels each motion of his tawny eyes wandering down his body. tch, lucky stiff, being taller than him. he gets to look without technically breaking eye contact, while bakugo would have to deliberately move his head noticeably to take a few glances... is he insulted the guy's paying attention to his body instead of "him" at the moment? no. bakugo is proud of his body, he worked hard to build the muscle and definitions denji's looking at right now, he accepted the scars on his figure as testaments to his survival and strength, though guess he has to blame that narrow waist, well proportioned limbs, and attractive features to his genes, huh. at least he takes good care of himself. physical attraction is where something starts most of the time, right? denji's a physical person, responding to gentle touches as much as kind words, actions proving voices.
they can get to deeper things later. after all, bakugo's telling the guy it's okay to... well.. you know. not dive into his soul and start having some heart-to-heart tell all here in the damn shower. he's patient in some things. denji's one of those. sometimes. he's never thought too much about his own sexuality. it's always been more the person than whether it's a boy or a girl. though every passing second of this moment is taking note of denji. a young man with physical traits that bakugo finds attractive. from broad shoulders to a strong chest, long legs and sharp teeth that make him momentarily question mouth to mouth, those tired eyes that someday he's gonna find a way to remove those bags from, a handsome face that looks so much better with his lopsided smile. it's okay for things to start out physical. the important part is... it's with denji.
with that step forward, he releases the cord on denji's chest and moves his hand to the other boy's shoulder. fingers curve over the round, feeling bone, skin, and muscle as he's pulled in. bakugo tenses slightly when denji pulls him in. fuck, kiss! not a damn... well... it's not that bad. when he feels his foot slot between the half-devil's own, legs brush legs, hips and chest and denji's running his hand up his back and bakugo feels his nerves flare up! this wasn't what he meant, dammit! but apparently he doesn't give a shit to say that as muscles harden under his skin and his fingers dig slightly into denji's shoulder. having another guy pressed up to him like this is... touching him like this... it's denji. someone who craves affection enough that even something as simple as a kiss runs the risk of being consuming. and the sensation's not bad either. he trusts him. he's attracted... finally deciding what to do with his free hand, bakugo moves it to rest on denji's hip, returning the touch, the grip on shoulder and waist likewise holding the other boy close to him. no getting away.
until denji finally kisses hm. it feels weird? lips to lips, not hard enough to push against teeth, noses bumping just slightly. he leans in a little, testing the waters to kiss back. until he almost instinctively mimics the slight tilt of his head, finds a better angle, and slides his hand a little further around denji's waist as bakugo kisses him harder this time. sample's done. this is the real thing. eyes half-shut, face flushed, the tiniest of snarls on his lips as he dares to test his tongue against denji's teeth. fuck... he's about to put his tongue in another boy's mouth.
...a hell with it.]
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as for the kiss - it's already messing him up. it made his muscles tense and cheeks burn with the realization he was sharing such intimacy with another body. he could feel the skin, flesh, and a few traces of damp hair against his forehead with every move. even when they stood under the running water, it didn't stop him from feeling the hint of warm breath here and there. raging hormones aside, this made his heart ache for many reasons he couldn't begin to count and that's the last thing he wanted to deal with while finally having the chance to kiss bakugou. he didn't want to think if it was truly okay he had to tell someone that he was fine to never be their first choice, so long as he gets a glimmer of what it feels like to be wanted. that's what he told bakugou a while ago, right? now that he's kissing him— denji knows how it feels when someone else would do the same to the hero. the texture of his lips, the curves on his body, and how it felt against his own. before he gets too deep, denji senses the warmth of the other's tongue crossing his lower lip, and following intuitions he finds himself accommodating the gesture, heart throbbing like mad at the thought of it.
well, that's one way to shut his mind from those pitiful sob stories into a splash of vibrant colors. fucking hell, bakugou's tongue is inside his mouth, and that instantly altered their sweet smooch into a vulgar delight. his hand moved up to curl his fingers behind the other's neck, keeping him in place. and just like that, the loud stream of the shower faded into silence, leaving the half-devil suspended in this moment of pure, unadulterated passion. each touch, each caress, sent a jolt of electricity coursing through his veins, setting his heart ablaze with an intensity he had never known before. god, he wants to be careful with his teeth but he also doesn't want to— he parts his lips, breath hot, as he dares to brush his tongue along the others, slow yet eager. he wanted to savor this and not rush to an end.
it's just one kiss, denji reminds himself. they will share one kiss. then they have to go to the arcade and enjoy the rest of their date. this should be good enough, denji didn't expect to go this far with the hero so he will sleep happily tonight. real happy— hmm. he gasped softly, breaking it off for a second, only to kiss him again; intense and less cautious with his sharp teeth. somehow bakugou will end up with his back pressed against the cold tiles, both of them totally missing the shower's stream in their tiny corner because who cares about cleaning up anymore? denji doesn't. it was a lot better this way, their skin was somehow more bare, more responsive to every squirm and move, painfully aware he was doing this with another guy.
they need to breathe, that's fine, denji allows it as he pulls back and presses their foreheads together. he could already taste the bitter pinch of blood in his mouth, guess he wasn't as careful when it got too hot and heavy. he didn't apologize for it, not out of arrogance, he was just soooo -
-in a bliss. lost, gone, and faded. too busy caressing bakugou's cheek with the back of his fingers, unable to take his eyes off of him. ]
... do you really expect me to play some games now?
[ he does not give a fuck about the arcade anymore to no one's surprise. he's not even in the mood to fake it. the date's not over, though. they just had to be more - cozy for the rest of it. yes. ]
Can we stay in?
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was kissing denji a good idea? it wasn't a bad one. the guy's gonna leave a hickey on his fucking neck in the future. bakugou's never kissed someone else before. but like so many other things, he excels at it quickly. even if it's hard to ignore the way his face is glowing hotter as his mind continues picking up one tiny detail of the kiss after another and excitedly shoving the facet into his proverbial face to focus on. from the heat of denji's breath to the subtle push of his damp hair against his forehead to the way his mind is trying to figure out the shape of the half-devil's jaw and how that works best in where to position their mouths for the best feeling. yeah, focus on the physical right now, the way water drips between their bodies and the fact he's got some guy pushing against him, touching him in one place, then another. if he starts thinking more with his mind and emotions, it's gonna get real fucking weird real fucking fast.
how ironic that the boy who said he was fine not being first... is getting a number of firsts because bakugou feels the most comfortable enough around the half-devil to choose denji ahead of anyone else. and maybe it's not just comfort, but a silent acknowledgement that he wants the guy more. luckily for both of them, bakugou's not thinking about what would happen if someone else kissed denji. though... guess he'll have to settle later on in his mind that he wasn't denji's first. not his first kiss. not his first date. not his first crush. not his first confession. denji's more experienced in this than he is (even if 99% of that experience resulted in shit). but damn if bakugou's not determined to be the first in denji's life not to fuck him over!
he can make his own marks. he can feel for himself how the other boy's lips push to his own, how those rows of sharp teeth feel against the underside of his tongue before he traces the top of the slick muscle along the upper row. before reaching further back and curling it on the palate of denji's mouth. he's got his fucking tongue in another guy's mouth... is that gross or good? fingers capture the nape of his neck and bakugou's shoulders harden on instinct at the capture, before relaxing because of who's doing it. nothing else really matters right now. just denji. the details he's bringing in with each motion. brush of his nose, heat of his face, the inside of his ankle pushing to bakugou's own... and a wet slick muscle suddenly rubbing at the blonde's. holy fuck, that's one of the weirdest feelings he's ever experienced. nothing's supposed to move in his mouth but HIM!
he's stuck between trying to decide if this is erotic or fucking weird when all of it's slit through in one hot prick of pain. just in time for denji to draw back and the kiss to break. a hint of copper runs on his tastebuds. shit, did he cut himself on denji's teeth? a low grunt escapes because he's kissed again, head tilting and feet moving before his back hits the shower wall. the sudden drive and pin instinctively starts up his pride to resist... and starts up something else lower. they're not even under the shower stream anymore, but out in the open steam, naked and nigh-grinding mid make out against the wall. denji's pressing onto him, legs and chest moving on his body, and he can feel every flex and motion. his brain's quick to tell him he's not just kissing a guy now, huh...
and break. mouths part, a strand of saliva stretches between their lips heedless of whether either wants to acknowledge the messy connection. bakugou's eyes stay shut, his flushed face burning as a forehead settles on his own. bastard bit his tongue... or he pushed it too hard against denji's teeth. can't tell. but it's not bad. hearing deni's breath like that isn't bad either.]
Tch. Do you even have to ask? [well yeah, he did. considering that was the plan. fingers brush at his cheek and bakugou tilts his head away from it for a second out of pride... and then leans back into it out of acceptance. soft touches, not like the hard kiss a second ago. the caresses are strange, soft for a guy who's used to rough tough. finally he opens one eye halfway, ruby gaze molten between his eyelids.] You're enjoying this.
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impossible— especially when bakugou looks like this.
the brief rejection of his touch, the hesitation, followed by submission urged something from within, a spark of intrigue. the tentative glance with the warmth in the hero's skin made his shoulders visibly tense, further defining the contour of his collarbone. if it wasn't for being stuck under the water a second ago, he's certain the hair on the back of his neck would curl from all the goosebumps. in a fucked up logic that denji did not understand — he likes this. he likes the mild conflict behind bakugou's every move. he likes to be the one to break it apart, to break him apart. he liked to make someone as strong, confident, and had a noble goal in life ... give in a little. to him. to someone who's struggling day and night to make sense of everything, someone who's barely holding on to what little remained of his sanity. in that moment, as the heat built up in his body, denji wanted to drag that hero down with him. crush any doubts he might have, spoil his boundaries, make him forget about whoever the fuck he's crushing on; tear it all apart.
a sigh, and he leans in again for a quick, soft kiss. ]
I am enjoying this.
[ he mutters as another kiss follows, this time lower, tracing along bakugou's jawline and then down to the curve of his neck. he closes his eyes, unbothered to perfect it but instead gives in to pure instincts. it started with relatively innocent kisses and then the desire to savor his skin more was too tempting, now pressing his hot tongue. the floor is too slippery, denji is careful as he shifts on his feet, moving one hand up — honestly, he didn't put much thought behind this, almost as if his subconscious took the lead and promised him this is fucking a-okay. it's okay to cop a feel of one of the hero's pecs because it seemed like a safe spot to grope.
ah.
it's ... soft (?). a lot softer and fuller than he assumed based on visuals alone. he squeezed, a proper grope, a nice fucking handful, and denji's eyes fluttered open, paused just in time before he'd leave a fat hickey on bakugou's throat. he pulls back, just enough so he can stare down at his hand and his face is noticeably flushed; a rush of blood up to the tip of his ears. 'perky' is not something he'd ever use to describe a man's pecs. Still, the way it weighted into his hold, those nips looking extra ... god, denji couldn't even say it. he breathes out a 'fuck', biting his lower lip to contain that smirk from getting too damn big. he relaxed his fingers before he started kneading, slow and shameless.
he rolls his eyes upward, catching bakugou's, half-lidded. there's no answer to his question, but he can assume the other is willing to skip going out right now and turn this into a night-in. one thing is sorted, no more visiting the arcade, but the bigger question remains. how far can they go? ]
... are you?
[ enjoying this? is this how far they can go on their second date? denji doesn't mind waiting, taking it slow. it's okay— denji says, while he's literally clinging, feeling up the other and inwardly salivating over it. BUT, he'll be fine if it's not the right time, kacchan already gave him the perfect lewd fantasy for many nights ahead. ]
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no wonder it's overwhelming. but not enough to get close to the idea of stopping their interaction. rejection's only a brief pause to get reorganized so he can try to reclaim some headspace when it's all flustered and steamed up. there's some aspect of denji that continues to send up a brief red flare of warning. a half devil? an orphan? a carnal being? maybe all of those. none of them are stopping him as his eyes wander down, taking the shape of his lips, the cut of his jaw and chin, the dip of his throat and the lines of his neck before falling to the sharp angle of denji's collarbone. though he's met others who have an annoying amount of selflessness, the lack of self-worth in his partner is completely different from those others. perhaps that's one of the warning lights. akin to grasping onto a drowning man and risking his own safety if the man attempts to drag him down into the depths with him. deliberate or not. maybe so... so fucking what? bakugou's not about to let himself get hauled down by someone. he's too strong, too driven, too stubborn! if he has to beat the shit out of that drowning man to safely get them both out alive, hope you like bruises, bastard!
denji doesn't scare him. his selfishness, innocence, perversion, trauma, kindness, power, rage, brokenness, even insanity, bakugou's dealt with people who run far worse than a confused boy who wants to be loved while figuring out his life. even if this one has chainsaws.
another kiss and this time, bakugou grips denji's lower lip between his teeth, a low growl reverberating through it. half to delay responding to that comment. of course he's enjoying this. denji doesn't seem like someone who'd waste his time doing something he didn't like, if given the option. bakugou's eyes lid as skin slips out of his enamel grip and he tilts his head back against the tile wall, fingers curling against the back of denji's shoulder. it tickles, the way the other boy's lips follow down the side of his jaw and drop onto his neck. a strong shoulder twitches upward, instinctively wanting to shrug that mouth away from his throat, but he keeps it down. denji's bitten him before, and he wonders slightly if this is going to be a less-demanding repeat of that experience. a tongue presses to his skin and he grinds the tough-skinned surface of his palm against the half-devil's shoulder. whether he's trying to push denji away, keep him close, or just grabbing onto a place for purchase is up to either's interpretation. though... maybe consider it a retort for suddenly having his chest groped.
HE'S NOT FLEXING IT!! of course it's fucking "soft" compared to when bakugou tenses his pectoral! that squeeze earns a brief hitch of bakugou's breath and muscles involuntarily tighten beneath denji's hand. the fuck is he doing, squeezing his chest like that? where the hell's his other han- right there, capturing the back of denji's head and tangling fingers into the messy shock of sandy blonde hair. right when the guy pulls back and bakugou's eyes slit open halfway, red gaze burning with a mixture of reactions, though his blown pupils suggest one's taking precedence. enough to see denji's face... where his eyes are going... and leave bakugou's face flaring up hot when he puts two and two together. bastard!
whap! bakugou trades his hand on denji's crown to grasping him under the chin, thumb digging into one cheek, index and middle against the other with his remaining two fingers knuckled in the soft below his jaw. a good grip so he can deliberately tug the guy's face back up to his own. stop staring at his fucking pecs, dammit! he knows what you're comparing them to already! yeah, the idea of leaving and making the movies is so far out the window, it's not even an option anymore.]
Don't ask stupid questions. [would he be doing this if he wasn't? maybe it's rushing, maybe it's the result of hormones, maybe stress and distraction and whatever the fuck's been going on. is it a bad thing to cut loose for a night and just... fuck around? it's not like... well... there's something to be said for mr. "i'm not gay" doing something very gay right now. bakugou narrows his eyes at denji's face, moving his thumb off his cheek to brush over the guy's lips... and then push between them to drag his thumb over the lower row of sharp teeth.] I don't do anything I don't want to.