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(open) new year, new me
WHO: denji and anyone
WHAT: tdm prompts
WHERE: hot springs, everlight base and hostel.
WHEN: first week of jan
WARNINGS: nudity I guess? will update.
» hot springs (aftermath of brace yourselves, something is coming)
[ it's been a long day of rescuing civilians and damage control. while denji was solely motivated by the average paycheck they've been promised, driven by greed, there was an honest attempt from his side to carry his duties seriously. he may or may not have been the best when it came to protecting the people, since he probably left a few men to fend for themselves while attending to the women and children instead, but with the beauty of teamwork— someone else most likely picked up after him. so those men are probably fine. it's fine. all fine.
he didn't need his chainsaws, really. they weren't instructed to kill but to protect. so he had no reason to bring them out which made the mission a lot more physically draining. perhaps he still held a subconscious anxiety of using them after months of being mentally abused into dismissing that side of him, and with it— that fear followed him into this city. denji is still unaware of it, instead more reassured with the excuse of "it's not worth it". a time will come when he needs chainsaw man, and it's not today.
the water is warm against his skin, soothing all his aching muscles at ease. exhausted, he looks like he might nod off in any second— which is a terrible, terrible idea when you're chilling in water. just saying. ]
» baby it's cold outside ( open to everlight or any visitors to their base)
[ it's cold, freezing, but it's nothing he can't tolerate. after all, having the heart of a devil from literal hell can keep someone warm. he would've gone to bed ages ago if it wasn't for losing the most important survival item for the night, and it's his single blanket. what happened you may ask? he was stupid enough to spill an entire bowl of warm soup all over it. he thought it would be a great idea to curl in bed and enjoy a warm, store-bought cup of vegetable soup— and while in theory, it did sound like a fucking great idea to keep himself cushy if it wasn't for the mishap. there is something about the stench of his now drenched covering that made the idea intolerable to denji, and that says a lot considering he spent his entire childhood living in the streets and dining on actual garbage. how cheap was this soup?!!! it reeks. maybe it was a good thing he didn't feast on it, then.
he grunts, deciding to step out of his room and ask anyone who happened to be awake if they could help him out. there will be no petty crimes among teammates, that's his rule. so, begging it is. ]
» hostel stay (open)
[ ooc; if anyone wants to partner with denji in the next few nights, let me know! i'll be more than happy to write a starter! ]
WHAT: tdm prompts
WHERE: hot springs, everlight base and hostel.
WHEN: first week of jan
WARNINGS: nudity I guess? will update.
» hot springs (aftermath of brace yourselves, something is coming)
[ it's been a long day of rescuing civilians and damage control. while denji was solely motivated by the average paycheck they've been promised, driven by greed, there was an honest attempt from his side to carry his duties seriously. he may or may not have been the best when it came to protecting the people, since he probably left a few men to fend for themselves while attending to the women and children instead, but with the beauty of teamwork— someone else most likely picked up after him. so those men are probably fine. it's fine. all fine.
he didn't need his chainsaws, really. they weren't instructed to kill but to protect. so he had no reason to bring them out which made the mission a lot more physically draining. perhaps he still held a subconscious anxiety of using them after months of being mentally abused into dismissing that side of him, and with it— that fear followed him into this city. denji is still unaware of it, instead more reassured with the excuse of "it's not worth it". a time will come when he needs chainsaw man, and it's not today.
the water is warm against his skin, soothing all his aching muscles at ease. exhausted, he looks like he might nod off in any second— which is a terrible, terrible idea when you're chilling in water. just saying. ]
» baby it's cold outside ( open to everlight or any visitors to their base)
[ it's cold, freezing, but it's nothing he can't tolerate. after all, having the heart of a devil from literal hell can keep someone warm. he would've gone to bed ages ago if it wasn't for losing the most important survival item for the night, and it's his single blanket. what happened you may ask? he was stupid enough to spill an entire bowl of warm soup all over it. he thought it would be a great idea to curl in bed and enjoy a warm, store-bought cup of vegetable soup— and while in theory, it did sound like a fucking great idea to keep himself cushy if it wasn't for the mishap. there is something about the stench of his now drenched covering that made the idea intolerable to denji, and that says a lot considering he spent his entire childhood living in the streets and dining on actual garbage. how cheap was this soup?!!! it reeks. maybe it was a good thing he didn't feast on it, then.
he grunts, deciding to step out of his room and ask anyone who happened to be awake if they could help him out. there will be no petty crimes among teammates, that's his rule. so, begging it is. ]
» hostel stay (open)
[ ooc; if anyone wants to partner with denji in the next few nights, let me know! i'll be more than happy to write a starter! ]
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It's a simple request. Unnervingly simple, even. People here are more concerned with what to call her than anyone else she's ever met. She's still getting used to it. To people caring at all.
With the spring's effects, she doesn't think twice about what to say. She's told other people a mixture of her civilian name or other monikers, but now... ]
It's Kaede.
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Kaede ... [ a pause. ] ... I'll have to ask you to turn around now.
[ his expression turned sheepish, he then gestures at his lower part that happened to be concealed under the water. ]
I need to retreat before I pass out— aaaand it's a little too soon to see me naked.
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Still, she laughs. A short sound, but a laugh nonetheless. ]
Uh, sure.
[ And just for good measure, she turns her head so her face points away from him as she closes her eyes. ]