( open. ) firefighter calendar mingle!

[yuwon]

WHO: everyone!
WHAT: the firefighters put out a calendar every year and guess who is getting everyone involved.
WHERE: the venue for the photoshoot, somewhere in the city.
WHEN: within the first week of their arrival.
WARNINGS: nudity or partial nudity? will update warnings as they come.

The firefighters are looking for models to assist in their yearly calendar. Last year due to some mishaps, they missed the due date for this beloved tradition in the city, and so are not looking to really make sure everything is flawless this year. Since is no error for mistakes, they are even recruiting people to model as firefighters, as well as looking for people who can act as temporary photographers— in a city as busy as this one, it isn’t always easy booking a photographer for certain time slots.


1. As a photographer they are tasked to make the calendar spicy, but also unique! They figure one of the best selling points is variety. No more poses, the more avant-garde, the weirder even, the better! Like if your thing is posing with a carton of eggs, you do you!
2. Models are incentivized and even ranked (this is arbitrary, so I leave that all to you), so maybe this can also lift the competitive spirit of some! Or maybe you just really want to make some extra kryptos!
3. Outside of photographers and models, also looking for people who can enhance the overall experience. Do coffee runs for everyone, while also hyping or judging the models! Whatever they say fit! People can even stumble into these roles thinking they were here for a completing different reason! Or go out on an errand to come back and suddenly everyone is not as they once were.
4. Just have fun and free to make up your own scenarios! Even if it's walking in like 🧍‍♂️ I thought this was a pizza party.

NOTE: hi, this is the log for the firefighter calendar!

everyone is free to put up their top levels and tag around as they see fit. you can see it as you were messaged by someone randomly on the network about an opportunity to make additional kyptos, or they could have even found an ad. whatever works!

Comments

toji fushiguro | jujutsu kaisen

[assassinsgreed]

1. THE JOB

<sub>[ A. Although Toji would rather be out killing people for money, it's hard for him to resist hoe-ing himself out for some extra cash, especially since money was so slim here on arrival. Maybe you saw him during orientation, or in the simulation, or from the festive hologram pop up ad that Kakashi made for him. Either way, he's here to barely work and get paid for it because that's what he's all about.

Maybe he's posing with you-- he has a pose that he favors a good bit, or if there's a firefighter pole around, he's going to be latched onto that. As for his outfit, he's in trousers held up by a set of suspenders that are a bit too small and nothing else. Pose with him? Tell him to stop hogging all the attention? They have gotten enough photos of him already!

B. Alternatively, he'll be by the snack table, eating what he can. He's fast, so if there was that last snack that someone might be eyeballing, he's gonna snatch it out from under their nose. ]</sub>

2. THE BREAK

_{[ Nothing much to say here other than the fact he's sitting on the ground with his head kicked back, still in his skimpy little outfit, and... he's asleep. Passed out. Completely zonked like any freeloader would be while on the job. You're welcome to disturb him or take a nap with him. Being in the model business is hard work! ]}

3. LEFTOVERS

_{[ For the walk back home to base, Toji is going to take as much leftover food as he can, stuffing it in his firefighter pant pockets. He's got a shirt on now, at least, and he's making his way out on the streets. Maybe someone else is on their way out too and would like to be escorted back. Whether you want his attention or not, he does look over at anyone who might be nearby: ]}


Easiest job I've ever done.

_{[ because Toji doesn't do jobs unless they're hitman jobs, so.. yeah. ]}

3

[wheft]

[ oh hey, that sure is ishmael's next-door neighbor. she hasn't really gone out of her way to talk to the guy until now, so she may as well acknowledge him with a tilt of her head as they make their way back to the base: ]

Is it? I mean, anyone can just sit back and look pretty in front of a camera.

[ and yet she not a fan of it, with the way she wrinkles her nose at that. but hey, at least there's free food. ]

[assassinsgreed]

<sub>[ Meanwhile, Toji forgot he was sandwiched between two hot babes in the Brimstone wing, but it’ll come back to him in a minute. The tall man gives her a look over and, like always, his perceptive senses try to pick up anything about her — any notable features that maybe the average eyesight might miss, specific scents, if any kind of body heat is radiating off of her or anything else his five senses might detect.

He scoffs a little bit of laughter. ]</sub>

Anyone can sit back, you mean. Looking pretty is a whole different game.

_{[ And then, a sly grin creeps on his face and i am so sorry this is tag number one and here i go………… ]}

I’m sure it was effortless for you, sweetheart.

[wheft]

[ how he already forgot the two redheads surrounding him at all times.........

as for her vitals, ishmael just seems ordinary on the surface, though he might've noticed a multitude of scars scattered across her arms as a natural result of her endless battles, and not to mention a distinct scent of sea salt -- a smell that she can never get rid of, no matter how hard she tries.

anyway, he's getting a really blank, unimpressed look for that. being called sweetheart is weird, bro. don't make this seem even weirder than it already is. ]

Not really. I don't even know the first thing to posing for the camera. They had more issue with my hair, than --

[ she cuts herself off right there before she vents even more. sorry, toji. ]

Well, we aren't all that gifted with good looks. So I'd say you got off better.

[assassinsgreed]

They just don't know how to handle natural beauty when they see it.

_{[ oh my god... heel, Toji..
But he's definitely taken notice of all her battle scars and that scent of the sea salt.. which is surprising and unexpected. Did this girl come from the ocean? Or something? ]}

Did you not like having the camera on you?

_{[ it was pretty obvious that Toji was eating it all up.. ]}

[wheft]

...Right.

[ she's never sounded so deadpan. though in all honesty, no one's ever tried to rizz her up before. not because she doesn't have the looks, but virtually nobody in the city, especially in the sea that she's from has time for that. ]

Well, I wouldn't say that I hate it that much. I'm just not used to the entire concept of modeling. Aren't you?

[ the guy's physique tells her that he can't help but flaunt what he has, tbh... ]

[assassinsgreed]

_{[ he's a deadbeat so he has all the time in the world for that.... ]}

Not at all, but I'm flattered you think that I am.

_{[ she never said that??? how did this man get married twice?]}

Mmmm.. my body is used for killing, not modeling. Though.. if it gives me some money, why not. Can't say that I didn't like the attention.

_{[ Because, well.. he was raised being ostracized by his family; he's not really sure what it feels like to somehow be affirmed. ]}

[wheft]

[ blud really thinks she said that 😭 whatever helps him sleep at night, she supposes...

the mention of killing does pique her interest, finally. she turns her head at him. ]

Mercenary? Huh. I guess some mercenaries can take up jobs like that if they have the looks for it... I think we're only allowed to kill the monsters of this world, though.

[assassinsgreed]

Don't matter. I have a place to live, free food. We get paid for the monsters we kill. I don't work for free. I'm kind of excited. It's interesting. Fascinating. I can't wait to tear them apart.

_{[ SIR THIS IS A WENDY'S... ]}

Everyone is pissed off about being here. I think it's better than where I came from.

<sub>[ He's got nothing to go back home to. No wife anymore. He doesn't have to take responsibility for his son. No friends. No family anymore since he left them. Most of all, he feels less of an outcast here. For once, more people have no cursed energy.

Just like him. ]</sub>

[wheft]

[ it's okay, ishmael is used to that kind of terrifying dialogue. she's slowly beginning to discover what kind of group LILITH had put her in if she keeps encountering guys like him who just talks about murder like it's the weather.

well, that's fine. it isn't like she doesn't have blood on her hands, nor has she experienced the exhilarating feeling of bloodlust coursing through her veins. she knew it all too well.

so she hums in acknowledgment, stashes both her hands in her pockets. ]

You aren't wrong about that. It is a lot better here, sort of. [ any world is better than the city she's from, lbr. ] What kind of place did you come from if it's that bad, anyway?

[assassinsgreed]

<sub>[ Toji's world itself isn't exactly.. bad, other than the curses running rampant and causing destruction, but what does he know about that? He doesn't have the powers to exorcise them; only the weapons. That may be what someone would think when they know about him, but Toji knows pretty much everything there is to know about curses and cursed techniques.

He was forced to learn.

Maybe it was just his circumstances that were bad. He clicks his tongue; it's pretty obvious he's not going to share that much. Toji loves enlightening conversation, though. ]</sub>

An unfair world with a lot of death. I'm just trying to survive.

_{[ but maybe don't listen to me, i'm ashu the toji apologist ]}

[wheft]

[ ishmael can spot his hesitance from a mile away -- a result of an unspoken taboo among sailors who don't want to share any more of themselves than necessary. she was like that too, once upon a time. burying her feelings for the other sinners was something she needed to do, and back then she would've accepted that kind of answer and left it at that. but that's rarely the solution, isn't it?

that and, frankly, his answer is way too boring. she raises an incredulous brow at him. ]

And? I think most of us came from worlds with a lot of death, and most of us were trying to survive just to see another day too. What's so special about yours?

[ she would know. and so far, none of the worlds she's heard about is as bad as hers. but maybe she's just desensitized from everything she's seen at this point. ]

1/2

[assassinsgreed]

_{[ the biggest.... loudest.... drawn out groan of annoyance. ]}

2/2

[assassinsgreed]

There's things going around causing problems. Killing people. You know.

<sub>[ He knows too much about curses and he doesn't really like talking about it with someone who probably wouldn't understand. Thankfully, the timeline he's taken from, he's unaware there's some dude out there trying to commit mass genocide and rid the world of non-sorcerers.

Ignorance is a bliss. ]</sub>

They're called cursed spirits and they come from people's negative emotions. Some people contain their cursed energy and use it to exorcise them. Help people who can't, I guess.

3

[saudadist]

[ She's so mentally exhausted that she doesn't really register that she's being spoken to. Her nerves are too frazzled, and she would love nothing more than to go back to her place and just crash. And mope. Why did she agree to this...was the money even worth it?

Oh, that guy was saying something. She wasn't listening in the slightest. ]

I'll give you a voucher for free coffee if you get me a beer. So I can forget this nonsense.

[ She doubts this will be that easy, but hey, there's a slip for just such a coffee in her hands! The manager asked her to pass them out but she...forgot. She's partially joking anyway but the beer is also just an excuse to get rid of him so she can bail. ]

[assassinsgreed]

Buy you a beer?

<sub>[ Is this girl joking? He just got paid! Like hell he's gonna blow it all on alcohol first thing.. he'd rather blow it all on, well, you know. Pachinko and stuff like that.

Toji sizes her up a bit and then, yeah, he remembers, this was the girl at the simulation arena. ]</sub>

I don't think that's a fair exchange.

_{[ aka sweeten the deal.. ]}

[saudadist]

[ Okay well there goes that idea. She tried. Looks like she'll have to conversate after all. ]

Such as?

[ Mentally, she's already guessing she'll have to take out her wallet. ]

[assassinsgreed]

Treat me to dinner sometime.

_{[ Which is ... also not fair at all. A beer in exchange for dinner? That's not equal value at all. The way he responds with such confidence is.. hilarious. ]}

I'm lonely too, you know.

_{[ take that how you want, Lucy.. ]}

[saudadist]

[ This man is really out here with the gall to ask for dinner in exchange for a Pabst.

It's also easily the first time anyone's said something like that to her? So she's struck for what to say. For a moment, at least. Before her default mode kicks in again. ]

Don't make fun of me.

[assassinsgreed]

No? Sensitive about that?

_{[ Toji would say he is too, but he's gotten used to the ridicule by now. ]}

You're not a human, are you?

[saudadist]

[ He hits the nail on the head. Not once, but twice. The second blow is precise enough that the air around her seems to go a few degrees colder. If that were possible.

She eyes him from the side, her chin tilted down just so. ]

What was the first clue?

[assassinsgreed]

Those things on your head. Don't know if you've noticed, but most humans don't have that.

_{[ A pause, and then: ]}

You also smell different.

_{[ Of course, not in any way that the average person can tell. His nose is just special. ]}

[saudadist]

[ If she didn't notice? She scoffs out a short bark of a laugh at that. The only reply she gives him for...well, a while. She stays silent as she lets him speak his peace. At least, until that last part. She doesn't know what to make of that. ]

Nothing wrong with the way I smell. [ She hasn't the slightest idea how he could even tell. He's human, isn't he? ] So what if I'm not human, then? What're you going to do about it?

[assassinsgreed]

Didn't say there was something wrong with it. It's kind of nice, actually. It also isn't a problem to me that you're not human. I don't care about that.

[saudadist]

[ There are many ways to describe the flurry of thoughts running through her head right now. He thinks her smell is nice?? What??? He doesn't care if she's not human either? Double what??? The question mark itself might as well be a tangible object for how duplicates of it take over her thoughts.

Maybe he's just making fun of her again. It wouldn't be the first time. Probably won't be the last time. ]

I'm sure you don't... [ She crosses her arms, her tongue touching her cheek as she tries not to take anything he says seriously. ] You're not funny.