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OPEN SEASON
@Fox
18 / male / ??? / 7 of Diamonds
Details
My Self-Summary
Artist by day, thief by night. You don't need specifics on these, they are not relevant if you are a respectable adult.
My Future Plans
To excel and paint the most beautiful painting in the world. Anything else is smaller details.
My Talents
Many but painting and finding beauty in things others perceive as ugly must be the most prominent ones.
Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food
I don't have time to detail all of this.
My Ideal Partner
Is no one's business. Why are these questions here?
Height
181 cm (5'11")
Body Type
Lean, thin
Smokes
No
Drinks
...No?
Drugs
Ridiculous
Sign
Aquarius
Education
Kosei High, Art division, third year
Occupation
Artist, Student
Income
...
Children
No
Pets
No :(
Hobbies
Painting, walking, people watching
01. WINE OR BEER
I see myself being wine type
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
Mimes
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Bath
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Samurai :|
.05 TITS OR ASS
No.
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Coffee. Joker brews the best ones. Even when they have odd taste.
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
Both. I cannot choose between these.
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Summer, I think. But winter is beautiful to paint.
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
Depends on the model.
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
......................
Blue Line Bingo
For Ann ( @pantera )
[If she didn't continue talking, Yusuke would've thought he heard her wrong. She... actively wants to try out the food laced with aphrodisiacs?]
Um... [there's a shadow of concern flashing over his expression as he turns to look at the food in question- not because Ann wants to try it, everyone at some point gets curious about it! He's worried more about the amount used in them. It's why he steers clear of such items in public.
The person packing up said croissants is looking at them extremely expectantly, ready to pack them up whatever they ask for.]
...I am only worried about the strength of aphrodisiacs used. It might render you unable to think about anything else for a while, and extremely impatient for it as well. [But... he has a weakness, and he can't say NO to her, not really. So, blushing like one does when getting propositioned like this,] ...I suggest we don't eat it here.
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He was actually agreeing to it... that had been the hardest part. Now all that was left was a giddy excitement. It takes some self control to keep it to herself — she turns on the employee wrapping up the croissants instead.]
We... [She hesitates, then straightens up. Panther wouldn't hesitate, so that meant...] We'd like one almond croissant please.
[And with that done, she exhales loudly then turns to Yusuke.]
You're right. We should find somewhere else.
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He lets Ann order whatever she wants, looking over the other offered foods as well. Nearby is a table with sweets that is separate from the sweet part of the breakfast- for those with a sweet tooth who prefer a savory breakfast and a sweet treat after. And he gets them two boxes- one with chocolate truffles, the other with macaroons. Both with a bit of... "kick" in them (the truffles actually have rum along with aphrodisiacs).
If they are experimenting, might as well go with good stuff!
It's all packed up, and he nods,] I think back at the cabin would be alright? They are private and also have a lock. [He offers his hand- whether to take him by the elbow or palm, both are fine with him.]
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But she was committed! And despite her nerves, she's still too curious and excited about the effects of this kind of dessert to back down. Besides, she was with Yusuke — there was nothing to fear. And she's also curious how he'll be impacted, though she doesn't say this much.
She takes Yusuke's hand and nods, determined.] Um, r-right! That's fine with me. We can go back there.
For Bakugo ( @blastedass )
[If he describes him All Might and approves of the sketch Yusuke does from the description, he might actually do a nice sketch for him! You know, it's easier to push back sentimentality when you have an item to do so!
At the implication, Yusuke's entire demeanor changes in an instant. His eyes lock onto Bakugo as if they are glued or connection frozen between them, the temperature dropping despite the shower being very, very pleasant and warm. If he had his ice powers, he'd turn the entire shower into an ice cubicle.]
You have no idea what my willpower is. [This is perhaps the first time Bakugo sees him even remotely annoyed. Even with knowledge that if he picked a fight with this guy and a chance of ending up in pieces, he does not seem to hesitate or care.] Your ignorance towards what these things will be your undoing.
[He doesn't shut off the shower, but he does step out, grabbing the towel he prepared beforehand and wrapping it tightly around himself and stepping out of the room.
Needless to say, Bakugo stepped on a landmine. Of sorts.]
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And he would definitely compare his sketch to Yusuke's.]Hoh? You got a problem with that, Meiku? [Icy eyes frost his way and Bakugo smashes back with a sparking grin of pure heat. As if he'd be intimidated by some artistic guy who just admitted he was "weak" to the peacock's shitty games. Get your powers back first before you try to skewer him with winter snarls.]
You just gave me a good idea. [Yusuke has no one but himself to blame. Unless he wants to be taken for a liar all the time. Shouldn't surprise anyone Bakugo's willing to throw down whenever wherever, one hand immediately sending up a flurry of crackling pops among the shower spray.] Haa?! I know enough of how this fucking place operates!
[He takes another minute to finish rinsing off before storming out of the shower and yanking its spray shut. Then emerges from steam and vapor with a towel scuffing the side of his neck.]
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I am not interested in your ideas. [Any sort of them. Especially if they include fighting because it's really unbecoming on picking on a guy that literally has no powers to retaliate. And, if you ask him, from how things have been going here, he might never get them back. He changed too much...
But! That's for some other time.
He rolls his eyes, and steps out of the bathroom in search for clothes- it's easy for a spade to sit down in a room and obsess in their thoughts about someone. But he's not going to explain how bad diamonds get, the guy's not taking him seriously to begin with.
He digs around the dresser for a shirt and shorts (he doesn't even react that they are so bright they could blind) and pulls them on.]
You know just enough to worry only about yourself. I am not interested in such people.
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He'll be pissed if Yusuke never gets his powers back; he enjoyed fighting persona!
Thankfully their closet isn't stuffed to the brim with thongs and skimpy beachwear. Bakugo shuffles a few shirts aside on the metal bar, each hanger making a hollow metallic scrape as it skirts across. Tch, of course one's gotta have a dick design on it. Is he taking Yusuke seriously? Bitch, he takes everything almost too seriously. why do you think he got mad the thief dissed himself?]
Pera pera pera. [Blah blah blah. Yusuke's having a stupid tantrum over there.] I'm not worried about you. [As if he'd spend his time fretting over someone!] If your willpower's strong, you can fight this shitty place.
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Yusuke gives him a look when he joins him and comments that he doesn't care about him. It should sting, but it's weird that it does not. At this point, he doubts anyone in these places cares about anyone, unless they've known each other from the world they arrived in.
His glare turns into a cold stare of utter indifference, one he hadn't used since facing Madarame after he admitted his crimes against his mother and him. To most, it would be off-putting after witnessing Yusuke be friendly and gentle. But it's Bakugo, he won't care.]
Of course. It would've been easier if I had my persona with me. [He looks at his hand and flexes his fingers into a fist.]
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Oy, big difference between saying you're not worried about someone and you don't care about someone. Bakugo chooses his words carefully despite the aggressive way he slings them around. Yusuke's not wrong about suspecting anyone truly "caring" about others in the resort. Ultimately, isn't this place supposed to fulfill your wild fantasies? Dreams existing in one person's head and them alone. Fantasy is inherently selfish and uncaring.
Feels like ice beside him. What the hell's this guy's problem? One mention of willpower and he's frosting up layer after layer. Goddamn sore spot when he himself uttered it first! Bakugo pulls a shirt from the closet, dark green in color with a skull design splashed on the side.]
How'd you get it in the first place? [Maybe they can recreate circumstances?]
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It has been a moment since Yusuke felt testy around people, and Bakugo seems to have poked the one button (willpower) that he dislikes discussing about himself, regardless of whether it is a good or bad context.
Looking at Bakugo, he debates whether to tell him about it or no- the guy already knows about the powers, they texted extensively about it. He walks over to the empty chair and takes a seat;]
Remember the Palaces we talked about? [He looks at him,] My mentor had one such Palace. His sins of greed and vanity formed it; he stole from his students as long as he could, and once they became useless to him, he'd get rid of them.
[It goes without saying that Yusuke was one of them- until a bunch of "thieves" dropped in his life.] When I confronted his true, shadow self in the palace, I was seen as a troublemaker, trespasser, a thief because I rebelled against him instead of laying down my life for him to walk all over.
That's when my powers woke up- this persona, other me that has the ability to properly retaliate and punish my Mentor for his endless crimes.
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Bakugo snaps his shirt out to flare it, then pulls the tropical item over his shoulders, one arm first, then the next, tugging it around his chest without bothering to button up. Gonna be going outside anyways. What's a little sun?]
Uh-huh. [He talked to Yusuke, Akira, and Ryuji about the palaces. Each of them described it a different way.]
And you don't have the same emotional attachment to anyone here to prompt that. [To say nothing of finding a palace here. Probably doesn't exist in this world. There's no one in the peacock Yusuke would have such a hatred for, or the strong enough desire to punish for his persona's mask to manifest again.
Except the peacock itself.] You think this fucking bird could manifest a Palace?
For Makoto ( @tekkenseisai ) {nsfw}
[His fingers continue with very slow movements, not wanting to overwhelm her, but also wanting to see what she enjoys the most as well. The little sounds she's making are making him exhale softly, as if he was holding his breath as well.
Finally, the fingers comply with the seeking movement of her hips, and one pushes slowly in, then two, waiting for a reaction. His fingers start a slow, rhythmic thrusts, while his thumb brushing over the clit as his fingers press in.]
Then, [he leans down to steal a kiss briefly from her lips,] I think we should take turns...
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[ Her eyes snap open, pupils blown wide at stretch of fitting the second digit. Her breath hitches in her chest, and she looks up at him momentarily speechless, eyes pleading, encouraging, and awestruck. Those little noises he enjoyed come back as his fingers start moving, sliding in and out of her tight, wet cunt, and she shivers when his thumb starts teasing her clit again. ]
I'd - nnh! - l-like that ... Wh-who should go first?
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He can't help but smile as she keeps talking despite this, and keeps pressing the kisses along her neck.]
Ladies choice-
[-because this will clearly not be the only thing they do for the afternoon. Their -agenda- turned out to be quite busy.]
Do you want me to add the third...? [...finger. It is probably mean to keep her talking like this, teasing, but every gasp she makes makes a rush of warmth flow through him, and tighten almost uncomfortably in the pit of his stomach.]
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Yes ... please ...
[ You'll have to forgive her for not reaching a decision on the other half of the question, Yusuke, you've got her a bit distracted. ]
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A few more thrusts with only two fingers, to keep her on edge of anticipation, before he adds the third one- slowly, not to hurt her (they can play rough later, when they get to -know- each other), especially with the way she clenched around the fingers. And he makes sure to push them in as deep as he can, then sets up the pace again.]
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[ The moans come more freely now, and her hips start to move in time with the thrust of his fingers, riding his hand as he works his digits in and out. ]
For Ryuji ( @boneface ) NSFW
[He's enjoying catching Ryuji's reactions more than he expected. He's been reacting to every move Yusuke made until now, whether it was small or big. Even when he covers his mouth, the suppressed sound sends little shivers down his back.
When he spots his hand gripping the sheets, he finally wraps his lips around him and takes him in his mouth as far as he can, letting out a muffled hum. Yusuke's been tentative and gentle with him until now, but at this point, he happily picks up the pace. What his mouth and lips don't cover with his movement, his hand makes sure to cover it. The other hand keeps a steel grip on Ryuji's hips so he doesn't suddenly move.
His eyes do keep glancing up from time to time, half-lidded, even catching Ryuji's gaze from time to time as he watches him (if he's still watching him), wanting to see all of his expressions that he can.]
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Which means Ryuji's expression is one of helpless adoration as he watches Yusuke suck him off. The other boy is gentle but diligent in the way he works Ryuji over and Ryuji whimpers softly as he feels his whole cock disappearing into Yusuke's mouth and then reappearing as he pulls back. Fuck, fuck, fuck. ]
Dude, you — nngh.
[ He's really good at this. Ryuji has no other experience to call upon but still, he's really good at this! ]
For Yu ( @izanagis )
[Yu's the one to talk when he's matching him with blushing! ...certainly, it's not as bad as Yusuke's, but pot called the kettle black.
Yusuke's smile is sincere, as well as the nod following,] I would love to. [This time, there won't be some weird moon or event rolling around to make things weird. It will be all Yusuke's "fault".]
Where would you like to meet?
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That said, it's nice -- the sincerity in that expression. Yu's initial response is a quiet smile, thoughtful but genuine as he considers some options.] The upper decks are supposed to have a good sunset view. I heard there are some hot tubs, too. If that sounds interesting to you.
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That sounds marvelous, actually. [He's not lying. Hot tubbing at sunset? In the open? Only on a ship.]
Perhaps a secluded spot so we're not interrupted? [Yes, last time they were also in semi-public, but the door was locked. This... this is out in the open.] The one that has, perhaps, a canopy?