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OPEN💗 LATE VALENTINE'S DAY PARTY

WHO: Newbies, oldbies, everyone is welcome!
WHAT: A Late Valentine’s Party mingle, since Valentines’ Day was over Kaiju month…
WHERE: “MANTRA”, an underground, alternative club in Neo Toyko
WHEN: March 10th
WARNINGS: Romance and shippy things, alcohol, hookah, suggestive things. Anything NSFW is to be appropriately labelled.

Around the 10th of March, Outsiders will receive a message in their ocular inbox from Kabru, the Outsider also known as @ rasgulla. The message reads:

“To my dearest friends and teammates,

If we haven’t met before, call me Kabru. When not on missions as an Outsider, I work as a freelance event planner for various businesses and private organizations within Neo Tokyo.

Valentines’ Day is a popular holiday in Japan that was sadly interrupted last month by the kaiju. My current client is holding a belated Valentines’ Day event and they would really like the Outsiders to come. There will be plenty of food and things to do. Even if you're not looking for a romantic time, I'd encourage you to come!

Please wear something comfortable. Looking forward to seeing you there!

Yours sincerely,

Kabru.”

A location pin comes attached with the invitation. It looks like Kabru’s become more adept at technology over the months.

Follow the location pin and you’ll find yourself in front of ‘Mantra’ in metro Tokyo, an underground, alternative club making waves for its uniqueness in the club scene. Outsiders will all be allowed in without much fuss. The owner of the club is a gentle woman who kindly requests that all guests take their shoes off and leave them at the side. There is a lingering scent of incense and the people hanging out in the club look remarkably calm as they relax; cuddling and enjoying each other’s company. What kind of Valentine’s day party is this? A New Age, alternative kind, apparently. The owner of the club wants to be promoting togetherness in a completely different way.

Thankfully, finger foods and alcohol appear to be abundant, even if Kabru would really like you to be mingling with the people! There is a bar with free flowing wines and spirits, and a table with hors d'oeuvres and small desserts as accompaniment. These can include sushi rolls, small sandwiches, crab cake bites, small skewers, chocolates, little cakes and tarts. Food aside, there is live music playing and guests are highly encouraged to dance.

Naturally, couples are also coupling up, but anything too raunchy is of course cordoned off to a private room. Also, ignore the people smoking electronic hookah at the side…

What can you do besides eat and drink?

1. DANCING 💗

The DJ mostly plays trance and synth pop music in the background but he’s happy to take requests. On the dancefloor,there’s always a group of tipsy guests dancing their hearts out, some dancing alone and others dancing as a couple. There’s no right or wrong way to dance and most people will not cast judgement. Give it a try? Better hurry, before some of the overeager guests try to drag you in.

2. CUDDLE PILE 💗
Numerous cushions are set out around the venue for guests to lounge in and cuddle. It’s highly encouraged, in fact! Especially after a vigorous dance session. There are people lying together in larger groups, and couples choosing to spend their time lounging and enjoying each other’s company. Finding it difficult to relax? The owner might give you a whiff of her special perfume that’s guaranteed to put you in a state of complete calm. It might even make you more open about lying together with someone else.

3. SPEED DATING 💗

There’s a speed dating round going on in one side of the club. Guests are numbered and paired up randomly, then given a short amount of time to get to know each other on a speedy little date. Don’t know what to say? A list of questions will flow in through the oculars to give you a prompt. (Please refer to here and here for some examples or make up your own!)

4. MAKE SWEET TREATS 💗

In the spirit of Valentines’ Day, the owner of the club is hosting a quick desserts-making workshop at the event. Guests will be provided with ingredients and taught to make chocolate or cupcakes, and they will get the chance to decorate it however they like. It’s highly encouraged to make something to give to your sweetheart or the person you admire. Do you really want to be the person eating their own chocolate on Valentines’ Day?

5. PARTY GAMES 💗

What’s a party without party games? Throughout the night, people will be getting drunk and playing local drinking games such as the King’s Game. Eventually, other games from the West get introduced by other people. These games include Truth or Dare, Spin the Bottle and 7 Minutes in Heaven.

6. TAKE SOMEONE HOME 💗

If it looks like you're having a pretty good time with someone else, a helpful robot will approach you and provide you both with a key to a private room. Some of these private rooms are normal and some are themed, similar to a love hotel. There's no need to actually do anything raunchy of course. You could just cuddle up and enjoy the warmth of the digital fireplace! Everything one might need for a nice time together (condoms, lubricant etc) will be readily available.

As the event planner, Kabru will be buzzing around and making sure everything runs smoothly, but he can be stopped for questions or concerns (pls be nice to him he has anxiety). Characters can sit out of anything they want, but drunk and overeager guests might decide to drag them in.

[ OOC: I put this up so everyone can enjoy a chill mingle after the chaos of last month! And also because we didn’t get the opportunity to have do much for Valentines’ Day given the timing. Naturally, please label any NSFW, add your content warnings appropriately, and state your boundaries and preferences in terms of shipping/gen/being tagged by younger/older characters. ]

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[ very good thing.

no, yato doesn't dress like a scantily clad bikini babe. he wears jersey with bibs or, before that, cut off shorts and roller skates. is that much better?

rude?! he started it!! ]

H, how can you be better? Is that possible?!

[ at least this drama is funnier. ]

[Him and his dorkiness and... assets.

He thinks it's much better! He was cool in the 80s...! ~~Except for maybe the socks. Those were a bit lame.~~

She continued it!! ~~Children, plz...~~]

Want me to show you just how good I can be~?

[Uh oh. He's going in for a grope now. Watch your ass, Hiyori--!]

[ sure, you were cool.....

PUUMBA - I MEAN, YATO, NOT IN FRONT OF THE KIDS. someone needs to have a head on their shoulders. it won't be yato. once again, hiyori with the noragami brain cell. forever. ]

N - NOT RIGHT NOW.

[ just before he can go for it, she's grabbing his arms and spinning him around so she can yank them behind his back. it's been a while but

she's flustered enough to lay him out on the table, accidentally knocking a bunch of stuff off of it. ]

[He was!! Sob sob sob....

Hey, this is an adult party, dammit, there shouldn't be any kids here--! No surprise about Hiyori being keeper of the brain cell, though. It's not his day to hold onto it. It rarely ever is.]

ACK---!!

[Given how frisky she was getting not all that long ago, he's taken by surprise by her sudden change of tune, allowing her to easily lay him flat with his face pressed against the table between all the various incense. She'd do the police proud, he must say...

Although even that manhandling isn't enough to totally knock some sense into him, and he wiggles his butt against her with a whine.]

H-Hiyori... We gotta do this more often.

[YATO]

[ YATO...........

staring at your fiancee's junk when he's in a "nice suit" is hardly frisky!! is it out of character for her? y-yes, but! hiyori is hiyori. it's been a while since she laid him out. maybe after their recent fight, she remembered what REALLY works on yato. she can be gentle.

she can also kick his ass.

palm pressed to his cheek to keep him down, she sets her jaw and does her best to ignore the eyes on them. it could've been just that but he's so STUPID and is wiggling against her and whining and IT'S BROAD DAYLIGHT.

look, she's going to take a page from yukine's book and whack him HARD across the hip to get him to knock it off. just like that panel in the memories he saw after he [REDACTED] her. ]

Would you quit it? Or I'll dump cold water on you.

[Whimper.......

And well, it's frisky for her! Just... not compared to him. Though she really shouldn't be using "laid" in any context at the moment... Since after be deprived of her for days on end, he's happy to take any form of contact, be it rough or loving.

And frankly, all but spanking him is just another turn on with how they're positioned. There's whisperings from the people mingling around, yet he doesn't seem to notice or at least doesn't care - probably the latter.

He yelps as her hand connects with his side, grinning in spite of himself. He should know better- does know better -and still he eats it up. Glutton for punishment, that's him. Wiggling his fingers, he tries to at least give her a thumbs up since he can't do much else.]

If you promise me a kiss~

[Bold of him, huh.]

[ no, hE KNOWS HER FRISKY. it isn't compared to him, though. no. nothing would ever be as frisky as him. perv.

the whisperings reach her too late and she freezes in place, face going red in shame. yato might not care, but she does. yato's help and the edge of his grin finally get her leaping back away from him, stumbling back a few steps to get some space between them. ]

NO.

[ aand with that, she starts marching away. not before taking a scent of something else. literally anything else.

it's probably the horny weed or whatever, knowing her luck. ]

[Her perv, tho. Who happens to be enjoying himself far too much for his own good, honestly.

He glances around at the various people stealing glances at them - him especially, being bent over the table like he is - and has the decency to at least blush a bit, although he still gives his dumb bum a wiggle at Hiyori. Idiot.]

Aw, c'mon! It's a Valentine's party, Hiyori...!

[Once she starts storming off, he hurries to scamper after her, snickering quietly. Yeah, she got the horny goat weed alright. Poor her...]

Hiyoriiii~ How's about we find a room and left off some steam, huh??

[ if she does not see the dumb bum wiggle, it does not exist. flawless logic.

hiyori's gone beyond the decency to blush. fire engulfs her cheeks and gut as she weaves and escapes party-goers. THEY DID VALENTINE'S DAY ON A ROOF AND A HOTEL ROOM.

(she's just mortified)

hearing yato behind her, she picks up her pace and clutches the new ball tight in her grasp. like she's ready to chuck it behind her. at someone's forehead. so much for his business he's leaving behind. ]

Don't "Hiyoriiii~" me!

[ STOMP, STOMP. HUFF, HUFF. ]

Only if that room has a wrestling ring where I can throw down!! Why weren't there any warnings you were selling aphrodisiac?!

[ and if there were, why weren't they more obvious? ]

[That's such a child's logic, and yet can you blame her? Yato can, cuz he's an idiot and a bit of a jerkface sometimes.

Like now, when he doesn't seem to notice her mortification at everything that's just occurred. Just another normal day to him!

Almost on instinct, his pace changes to match hers. Like he's trying to hide in her footsteps, which he probably is. Creepy stalker man. Although eventually he catches up to her and snags her by the hand, interweaving their fingers.]

Okay, okay! I'm sorry for making light of the situation.

[Gently, he bumps against her shoulder, giving her hand a little squeeze.]

Would a mattress work? They might have one of those... And I meant to put the signage up, but I kinda forgot once the customers started showing interest.

[Knowing him, he forgot to make any in the first place.... idiot.]

[ there's the thought to pull her hand away but she doesn't. definitely can't when he weaves their fingers - not because they're interlaced but because she doesn't have the heart. all of her outburst is out of her own embarrassment.

okay and because yato is shameless but that's not new. the apology helps as well and there's something else. something like his touch igniting that fire even hotter in her belly. since she isn't continuing to march off, he can assume he's forgiven.

weakly, she nudges him back. it's hard to focus. she wasn't just walking away because he's INSUFFERABLE but because she needed fresh air. not that cloying scent that was lingering around. ylang-ylang, he said?

a mattress

puts thoughts in her head she's TRYING not to have. keyword: trying. ]

A mattress is... not a good idea.

[ of course, he "forgot". ]

[He fully expected her to at least rebuke him for his idiocy, or maybe slap him silly. It wouldn't even have been out of line for her to blow him off so she could have a few minutes alone time. That she does neither though makes his heart flutter much like his scarf tends to do.

Falling in line with her, he offers one of his usual innocent smiles, the kind which means he meant well despite his shortcomings. He never meant for her to get riled up, although now that she has... he kinda sees it as a waste to let it simply go.]

Are you sure it's just not too good of an idea.

{Hurrying around in front of her, he gets an arm around her waist and hugs her close while trying to subtly back her against the nearest wall.]

....or we could find a nice little corner where nobody will bother us. Best way to curb these urges is to sate them, right?

[ also the kind of smile that softens hiyori up like butter left out in summer heat. the kind of smile that makes her heart flutter much like his and her mind to go blank. and it was already struggling to form thoughts to begin with. she has to look away from it, red cheeks puffing out. does he have ANY idea?

not the mattress idea. hiyori stops short as yato appears in front of her, eyes widening and struggling a bit as he draws her in and a wall materializes behind her. she drops the horny weed ball to put a palm on his chest. ]

O... or take a cold shower.

[ hiyori doesn't want to tell him he's not wrong for fear it'll encourage him even more. think of something to distract him. anything. ]

D - Did you see all the sushi?

[ FANCY FISH DISTRACTION ]

[She is his little butterball, after all~ And as to whether he has any idea... that should be clear enough when he pouts at the suggestion of a cold shower. Clearly not the answer he wants.

Huffing slightly, he grinds the incense under foot, ouching as it burns him like a dumbass. So much for that pair of socks... He still maintains a ring around her, though, cornering her against the wall.]

Are you hungry?

[He won't deny her if she's got the munchies, though he might sulk the whole way. He already looks put out, but...]

We can get something if you want.

[Meanwhile, it's fine if he helps himself to a bit of Hiyori neck nibbles, right~?]

[ there's nowhere to go with her back against the wall and yato only creeping in closer. is she hungry? it was an excuse, and yato's pout gets to her anyway. like it always does.

something is impossibly intimate about your lover kissing (read: nibbling) at your neck. hiyori closes her eyes and prays for strength but nothing comes. probably because she doesn't know which god to pray to when it's one doing the nibbling. her god. ]

I...

[ her hand settles very, very carefully on the back of his head. not pulling away but not urging him on, either. ]

Wh - why are we here, again? There's a party. And you, you wanted to... do some side business?

[Now that things are cozier between them without Hiyori pushing him away literally and figuratively, his smile returns, albeit somewhat sheepishly. She does have a point about coming to a party and then hawking his wares.

But--! There's a method to his madness...! It isn't just him attempting to do his usual spiel of winner over converts. If they want to get married, then they'll need money. For now, though, he's quite content with leaving his stand in order to savor his own goods in the form of Hiyori, which he does happily.]

That was just a little proselytizing on the side. It's this month's business! Yato the incense seller! But if you've had enough of that, I'm ready to spend time with you...

[As if that wasn't already clear with the way he's nipping and kissing his way up to her jaw.]

[ hawking his wares and, not to mention, immediately cornering her and propositioning her. although, to be fair, she started it. but she only started it because he had HORNY WEED. she doesn't want to know why he's selling that. there are all types of people.

as he continues, her eyes start to lid and she looses track of things like where they are and who's around them, for one. not good. ]

Proselytizing, again... [ as long as he's not leaving phone numbers is high school bathrooms again. the creep. she has to bite back a sigh that yato STILL hasn't found a steady job for himself. what's wrong with finding a living? something you can be proud of? she wants that for him. ]

What's next month? Making lotions and body sprays...?

[Given that such a thing is a natural progression of his marriage proposals and undies gifting, she probably shouldn't be surprised... Nor should she find it odd that he's peddling amorous incense - sex sells, after all. As a not-so-innocent young adult, she ought to know that by now, too.]

Uh huh~ [No more strolling into the ladies' bathrooms, no. Especially not now that he's noticeable to everyone. He likes living, thank you very much. Although perhaps someday they'll have to sit and discuss his lack of a steady job. He wants to be someone she's proud of, after all, but he also doesn't want to be bored from doing the same thing forever.]

There's an idea--! [uh oh] Though only if I get to test them out on you.

[ IS THAT THE NATURAL PROGRESSION??

unfortunately, yes. sex does sell and yato is well-aware of that with his bishamon nc17 doujin selling ass. uuuughhhh. at least he's not selling himself with it. never forgetti.

that's one thing she'd proud of him not doing anymore when it comes to jobs. when it comes to something steadier? she tried to help and give him ideas but she's not sure what else she can do. it has to be something yato wants himself. not what everyone else wants of him.

after all, he wanted to be a god of happiness. it's within him.

she blinks at yato's bright eyes and expression when that was SUCH an off-hand remark. ]

Wh - you... want to do like a couples business?

[ STOP GIVING HIM IDEAS, HIYORI ]

[NATURAL YATO PROGRESSION...

And he's learn not to plagiarize his friends' likenesses for raunchy doujinshi anymore? Baby steps. He's slowly getting there towards a (somewhat) normal existence.

Maybe he'll always be something of a rogue or vagabond god. After a thousand years of living a certain way, one kinda gets used to it and takes comfort in the familiarity. He would do anything for Hiyori, though, even if it made him bored out of his mind.

In his own weird way, he's still trying to be a God of Happiness-- just by bringing it to people in a different manner. It's tough without ayakashi to slay, though. That much he was used to, and good at. Now more than ever he misses Yukine's guidance...

...oh dear, though. That strikes right at the heart of his EXCELLENT IDEA brain, clearly, judging by the way his eyes get bright and sparkly.]

Could we?! That would be so cool--! You could be my demo girl! We could put you in pretty, skimpy clothes and we could go around demonstrating various body lotions and oils!!

[Why does it sound like one of his naughty doujins come true?!]

[ emphasis on "somewhat"

because, yeah, he'll alwas be a god and there's nothing all that normal about that. if anything, it's rather amazing. gods are the highest form. yato may be a minor one, but he's still a god. it's not like she can name spirits or teleport or fight like him with his years and years of experience.

there's nothing wrong with wanting to bring happiness to others. he's just a little UNHINGED with his ideas. and hiyori isn't helping. ]

WHY IN SKIMPY CLOTHES?!

[ grabs his ear and PULLS. why is hiyori nervous around bakugo's angry yelling when she does the same ]

What is wrong with you?! Who do you think I am, Yato?! Someone who would be happy wearing skimpy clothes around your potential customers??

[That is the keyword...

Even among gods he's always been a bit of a weirdo, courtesy of his isolated upbringing. Social skills? Don't know 'em. Maybe it's those oddball tendencies that make him more human than most of his kind. That draw him to humans for more than simply helping them, like Bishamon or Tenjin.

Maybe that's why he fell in love with one.

Or it simply could be he's off his rocker. That's always possible.]

Ow ow ow--! B-Because how else am I gonna rub you down?? You don't put lotion and oil on clothes, dummy!

[Seriously. Between Hiyori and Yukine, it's no wonder that he felt right at home with Bakugo's shouty tendencies.]

Uh... Well... [Now that he thinks about it...] .......how about I wear the skimpy clothes and you lube me up?

[He's so taking away the wrong idea...]

[ the answer is a little of column a and of column b. definitely the off his rocker column. he must be to threaten hiyori's ire like this so often.

and, you know like tenjin said, she had to be crazy to be in love with something inhuman. a god, like him.

but a lot of people would call her crazy. stubborn, too. as she doesn't let up her grip on his ear and even pulls harder when he calls her dummy. what's wrong with just using your arms?! HANDS. ELBOWS. KNEES!!! ]

YOU WOULD BE HAPPY WEARING SKIMPY CLOTHES AROUND YOUR POTENTIAL CUSTOMERS??!!!

[He's the lunch special, with an emphasis on "special", huh. You'd think he'd learn or value his life more, but noooo, he has to go and tempt fate (and Hiyori) with dumb ideas and even dumber words.

Maybe he's actually a god of naughtiness with how often he gets into trouble, honestly. It'd explain a lot.

Unfortunately for Hiyori, her god-husband-to-be has a gutter for a mind, where all his brainy bowling balls are clunking around. He keeps "OW"ing away as she pulls, flailing helplessly yet doing nothing to stop her. That's one thing he never does: raise a finger against her.]

S-So long as my body is reserved for you, I could go naked!

[Proooobably not helping matters there, Yato...]

[ not helping at all. he's so shameless. for the second time tonight, she's letting him go to march off. ]

ARGH.

[ AGAIN.

it's pretty obvious she doesn't like that mindset but she's not sure how to tell him that without sounding like a teenager or some possessive weirdo or controlling or -

so walking away it is. was this even a party where they could hang out and mingle?? enjoy themselves AFTER THE FIASCO. they could've danced and had a good time and

like

maybe act like an engaged couple? all in love. BUT NOOOooOoOOOo. and she could've supported and had fun with him doing his monthly odd job because it seemed kinda nice? everything smelled nice, it looked like he was really working hard

BUT NOOOOOOOOOOO.

if this was a game of chess, she would've smacked the board off the table out of frustation. as much as she loves him, he is so IRRITATING and just doesn't get it SOMETIMES. ]

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