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We are pleased to announce that several films have begun production in the resort! All guests are encouraged to participate as actors and crew during this time. Two highly anticipated blockbusters are part of the filming block and will have an opening night premiere at the newly renovated Hatchbox Theater.
We would also like to extend a gentle warning to all actors. New tabloids and journalists have snuck into the Peacock alongside production, so please be cautious of aggressive reporters. We would hate to see our beloved guests embroiled in public scandal.
Please look forward to your debut on the silver screen and all of the new artistic content soon available for your viewing pleasure! 】
HONEYWAGONS
A STAR'S WELCOME
ACTOR RESUME
WELLA WARBLER
Height: 4 inches Weight: 5 oz Age: 3 years (24 in bird years!) Eye color: black Hair color: yellow
TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES
• animal sidekick • emotional guide • damsel in distress
KINKS & FETISHES
• berry licking • mating dances • hardcore bdsm
SPECIAL SKILLS
• singing • flying fast • speed sudoku
COSTUME DEPARTMENT
GET INTO CHARACTER
GRAB A GIG
FIND YOUR BIG BREAK
LORD OF THE WINGS
AN EPIC (AND SEXY) JOURNEY
【 Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far away...
The Lord of the Wings, a massive dragon with no equal, demanded a bride tribute from all of the kingdoms across the continent. Every month each province was required to send their most beautiful men and women to become the dragon's next bride(s). Ever greedy, the dragon was not satisfied with having one bride. Not with twelve brides, nor two hundred brides. The dragon always demanded more. The number of hot people around to bang dwindled. Things were looking grim.
Soon, a group of brave warriors gathered to travel the lands and slay this dragon. They enjoyed adventures of fucking their way through sirens, fucking their way though the faeries, and fucking their way through the mage school and beastmen tribes. They reached the dragon's crystal lair where the dragon, who took beautiful humanoid form, approached them.
The dragon promised that if any warrior could satisfy them sexually, they would return all of the brides to their homes. Each warrior took a turn trying to satisfy the dragon — but only with their efforts combined in one massive orgy was the dragon finally satisfied.
All of the brides were released and the warriors moved into the crystal lair to live a loving polyamorous relationship with the dragon. All was well. The end. 】
STAR WARBLERS
A THRILLING (AND SEXY) SPACE OPERA
【 Once upon a time, in a galaxy, far away...
The Palm Warblers and the Pine Warblers, two different legions of the massive Warbler fleet, began to battle. Whenever their ships would meet in space they would fight with the winner taking prisoners of war. After one such battle, a captured Captain of the Palm Warbler legion held in prison met a Lieutenant of the Pine Warbler tribe. After some rivalry, the two fell deeply in love.
They had a ton of kinky prison sex. However, the two were not satisfied with fucking between prison bars. They wanted to properly marry. But how could they with their two legions at war?
They each gathered friends and more sex was had between all. More matches between the Palms and the Pines happened, leading to even more kinky space sex. Bolstered by friendship and newfound fetishes, they gripped their laser guns and seized the science lab where some important keystone gemstone was being examined and researched by space scientists. This stone was very important for the future breeding of the Warbler race.
By holding the lab hostage, the ship's Commander put down their weapons and handed over the keys. The Palm Captain and the Pine Lieutenant held hands as they steered the ship off to find a new planet where they could live in peace together. The war between the two tribes ended because of good sex. All was well. The end. 】
SHORT FILMS
THE GOLDEN PEACOCK SUPPORTS THE ARTS
【 Ladies and Gentlemen!
Peacock Productions is pleased to announce the following short erotic films. Actors interested in participating in filming are welcome to arrive on set to shoot at any time. Various accommodations are available depending upon actor comfort.
FILMS • ALIENS PROBED ME!
• ARRANGED MARRIAGE WEDDING NIGHT
• BIG TIDDY NUN NEEDS PUNISHING
• BIRD IN THE BUSH
• EXORCIST KIDNAPPED BY DEMON LOVER
• FELINE ATTRACTION
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• HORNY NERD CREAMPIE
• HOT FOR TEACHER
• INCUBUS SEDUCES SLUTTY PRIEST
FILMS • JEALOUS SPOUSE DISCIPLINES LOVER
• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• MAGES GONE WILD
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• SAMURAI PLEDGES AND SERVES
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• VAMPIRE’S AROUSING BITE
• VIRGIN’S FIRST TIME
• WHOLESOME COUPLE MAKING LOVE
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
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[Since he's lacking his own, it stands to reason the kid would be, too. Except that he seemed perfectly capable of creating explosions back in the trailer. Hmm... Maybe he shouldn't goad him so much in that case. Still, maybe he had firecrackers or something? Stranger things have already happened, that's for sure.
Hopping right through a rack of clothes rather than go around it, Yato can't help ogling said dancers a little bit, with their sparkly attire and feathered headdresses. It really is like a maze in here, with shit everywhere and hardly any open space that isn't being used in some manner or form. Thankfully Yato is nimble and flexible, dodging people and props alike.]
Oh, well that's not so bad, then. Provided it doesn't suck us dry. You sure don't seem like a husk, though~ [Given that ayakashi feed on negativity, it's not too bonkers of a notion to him. What's weirder is the watch, honestly. He gives it a final shake before giving up.] Seriously? Is it like... one of those GPS thingies?
Killing someone's pointless here. The hotel brings them back.
[Bakugo's not gonna waste his time and energy on a futile endeavor. This bastard can assume what he wants. His boots go from grinding on concrete and stepping atop wooden frames to a soft husk as he reaches plush carpeted halls and the resort more proper. This entire floor's completely consumed by movie sets and other theatrics, but the ground floor and lobby should be free of transformation. Minus the theming on restaurants and workers.
Of course this guy's still behind him. Didn't lose him in the hustle and bustle, unfortunately. Athletic, resilient, quick, reactive, there's more to this guy. He's not some fool getting blown up normally. Tch, great. Bakugo wasn't stopping to let him catch up though. No he was making sure the elevator wasn't getting ready to open and let out a rush into the damn hall. Right.]
It's a smart watch. [Do they have those in this guy's world? Assume not.] Think of it as a small computer strapped to your wrist. [Bakugo heads for the stairwell near the elevator.]
[Infinite respawns, huh...? Like gods being able to reincarnate. It's enough to get him frowning seriously in thought; for an ayakashi or entity to have that kind of power... It's either incredible or some kind of trick. Could it be that it's all just a dream...? It's one hell of a vivid dream, if that's the case.
Oh well. Either way, what matters is the here and now, and this place is getting more and more interesting as the movie set gives way to a more proper hotel experience, complete with carpets and golden halls. Like your average tourist, Yato can't help gawking as they walk, his eyes seeing yen signs in everything. Maybe he could sneak away with a chunk of gold pillar or something once he finds the exit...]
Aah... [He makes a noise of acknowledgement, but it's uncertain - clearly he's not sure what that entails, until Bakugo explains further, causing his eyebrows to raise.] They've really come a long way with computers, damn. I remember when they were big honking things that took up rooms. [Showing your age there, Yato. At least physically he's as nimble and spry as a kid, keeping up with Bakugo easily.]
Aa. But if it revives you, you lose all your chips, your rank falls to last, and whatever possessions you had are gone.
[Dying and coming back basically ruins a guest and removes all their "progress" in the resort. Thankfully their progress in Game 52 doesn't get reset, but like hell is Bakugo gonna tell this guy about all of that perverted crap. Someone else can inform him! He expects him to do the work in his head about killing based on what he just learned. Ironically, the victim who got killed is the one who pays the heavier price for the "inconvenience" of the resort reviving their dead ass.]
Haa? [Bakugo's expression wrinkles in a line from brow to nose to lips, a confused sneer thrown over his shoulder at Yato with a once over following.] What the hell are you, some geezer stuck in a teenage body?
Game over, hmm? That'd suck majorly. Talk about a waste of time and effort!
[So even if he can't strictly die permanently here, it's no good to go getting yourself killed for stupid reasons, it seems. Makes sense, but is a bummer all the same. He was kind of hoping that if they couldn't die they could just fight their way out of here. Makes sense they can't, though. It'd be too damn easy, and if this place thrives off them being captives, it wouldn't give them an easy out.]
Not a geezer! An ancient and noble god, I'll have you know! [It's said proudly, with a hand splayed on his chest and his nose slightly upturned. Rude punk...] So respect your elders a bit, why don't you! Otherwise I may be tempted to smite you for your insolence.
[Not really, but sometimes it's fun to play the part of a vengeful god.]
If you plan on making anything of yourself here, don't die.
[Those who have people they can rely on to take care of them and don't give a shit about money and possession, yeah, feel free to go Happy Death Day cause fuck the results. That is not most people.
The problem with fighting their way out is there's... no "way out" to go against. Things like the front door and windows to the outside are nonexistent as far as Bakugo's aware. There was a rumor/story about someone managing to break through the "outermost wall" and all he saw was endless void before getting sucked back in or sent back home as punishment. Bakugo's not sure if the tale's true or not. If Yato finds out more, feel free to talk plot with him.]
What the hell's "noble" about you? You got blown up and were ogling girls like a creepy old man! [What, you think he missed Yato giving the eye to those showgirls a moment back? AS if.]
Smite yourself and die. [He doesn't believe his ability to do any smiting, though notably doesn't seem to distrust his claims at being a god. Wouldn't be the first one here. Bakugo heads down the stairs, deliberately avoiding the elevator.]
I'm gonna rise up through the ranks and come out on top, so hah!
[He's nothing if not ambitious, if perhaps a touch overzealous and maybe a little delusional if he thinks things are going to be as simple as that.
If there being nothing but a void outside the resort proves true, that'll certainly put a damper on Yato's plans to force his way out of this place. But one never knows for sure unless they try, so! Nosy McNoserson is gonna snoop until he gets some kind of answers. It seems easier than simply playing the game for months on end all the time, anyway.]
I'll have you know there's plenty noble about me. I rescue souls and train them so they don't get eaten or corrupted! And hey, there's no shame in admiring the beauty life has to offer! [At least he keeps his hands to himself and isn't a total perv? Small wins...]
You just told me not to, you tsundere. [Not quite what Bakugo said, but hey, he's free to tease him about it. Once they're in the stairwell, he hops up on the handrail and starts sliding down on it, glancing at the kid as he passes him by.] How come you didn't take that elevator back there? That's what it was, wasn't it?
Good luck. You're gonna have to fuck a lot of people to do that.
[Is this his first time hearing about the real reason he's in this place? Whoops. Enjoy having a bucket of cold water thrown over your rising hot dreams. Bakugo berates himself internally for even grumbling the comment out, since now he's stuck with giving Yato the rundown of this thing's perverted tendencies.
Bakugo tried busting through the roof when he first got here, but no avail. Didn't even put a damn scratch on what's supposed to be GLASS, and that was at full strength. It'll take more than one person to get everyone out of this shithole; everyone's going to have to work together to overthrow the House.]
You're some kind of shinigami? [First thing that came to mind. Not gonna comment on admiring beauty. Yato's gonna fit in well if his eyes' already perverted.]
SHUT UP!! ANNOYING!! [Don't call him a "tsun" dammit! If Yato's going to slide down the banister, Bakugo hops the entire railing and drops down the central shaft. Flashes right past Yato all the way down. A single "Boom!" from both hands right before he hits floor pops him back up and breaks his fall, so he can land easily. Waiting for Yato to reach him to answer.]
[Apparently the answer to that is, yes, this is the first he's heard of sex being involved. While it would explain why he woke up in close quarters with the kid, it still manages to take him by surprise, sending him to a screeching halt as his grip on the railing tightens momentarily.
Once Yato finds out how damn durable (resilient?) this place/thing is, his bubble's gonna burst like a balloon. Since without his shinki, that leaves only improvised weapons which aren't anywhere near as effective. Though it does make one wonder what they could accomplish with a single, massive attack...]
You might say that. More a God of Fortune, though. Happiness and all that. [Truthfully he could be considered one due to his past, but he's not going into that can of worms. Not with a kid whose name he doesn't even know.]
Bleeeeh~ [Resuming his slide, he sticks his tongue out at Bakugo before the blond jumps the railing, beating him to the bottom by a wide margin. Little punk... Not that it was a competition or anything, but still. He hops off the railing as Bakugo answers, giving him a bewildered look.]
Just what kind of place is this if there's kinky shit in elevators and what's that about sex? [He can't seem to believe his ears. He thought the resort was after their energy! Not... not that!]
[Enjoy the information. If Yato hadn't figured it out already from the risque elements in surrounding decor, the perverted clothes in the closet, and anything sexual slathered over the sets as they swept out of Golden Hollywood, he's been fairly blind eyed to the entire thing. To say nothing of waking up in bed with someone else wearing scantly nigh-nothing.]
Huh? So you're the one people ring temple bells at and tie papers on trees every New Year? [Complete lack of reverence in his tone. Bakugo's world isn't very focused on religion outside of traditional things, ceremonies, holidays, and the like. Some people have it, but most are far too caught up in superheroes, villains, Quirks, technology, and science to really look further.
Bakugo shoves his hands into his pockets once more and heads for the door in front of them, pulling it open with a foot on the golden petal step at the bottom. The stairs likely assume people's hands are busy with other things, so have alternative options. Pervert.]
It's a fucking sentient monster that kidnaps people and keeps them in this bullshit place to have sex and stress out!! [Okay that's being A LITTLE BIASED, but it's also one version of the truth.]
[Well, Yato can be painfully oblivious to the truth at times, like his belief in theme park mascots being real... Him not picking up on all the sexual innuendo would not be anything new, although he chalked it up to movie set style everything was in down by the trailers. Naughty movies would make sense?]
Exactly! I bring happiness to people and help solve their problems! [It's a little disappointing he's getting like zero awe and respect, but given Bakugo's snarly attitude, that doesn't come as much of a surprise. Still leaves him pouting and trying to puff up his own importance, though.
Hurrying to catch up, Yato gawks at the explanation, suddenly seeming to put all the pieces together. That explains the lack of clothes, the pervy elevator, the scantily clad ladies, and any other number of things. Still a shocker, however!]
Seriously?? [His voice might have jumped a few octaves there...] Wait, just how old are you, anyway? You can't be more than seventeen, right?
[Worried about him? It's more likely than you might think.]
[Someday he's gonna have to bust that belief wide open in another place. Not here, because any mascot running around is a fucking pervert Yato's not gonna want to believe is real. Guess he has an excuse for thinking they were somehow on the set of a porno, but now he gets to realize their entire fucking lives here are set in a porno!]
You're gonna be popular here. [Droned in a tone suggesting anything but. Popular? Yes, especially if he continues with the servile mindset of making everyone happy. Problem solving is likely gonna be twisted into something perverted as well. If yato was a god in his own world, he's gonna be dragged down to the mortal realm with a hard impact here.
Bakugo heads out of the stairwell, revealing they're on the ground floor. The lobby, where a lot of hustle and bustle is almost always happening. Where exactly are they going? No real clue. Anywhere to get away from the perverted movie magic going on above them. Maybe he'll go to the Red Cardinal. That place is one of the few in the resort that doesn't tolerate any of the resort's shenanigans. Yato could use a neutral place to get his head around all this.]
I'M EIGHTEEN, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!! [Not another bastard freaking out about age and sex!!] YOU LOOK EVEN YOUNGER THAN ME, SO SHUT THE HELL UP!!
[What a dream crusher he can be...! So rude! So cruel! Though perhaps Yato deserves it for being a bit of an ass to him. It'd be fair payback, honestly. Not that informing him of what their lives are now isn't payback in a way already.]
Oh~? You think so? [Either he's oblivious to the sarcasm or he's choosing to ignore it. Probably the latter. It doesn't do any good to meet trouble halfway, so he might as well look on the bright side of things, right? Even if he's gotta bang fifty-two people to get home, that could be fifty-two more friends! Never let it be said he lacks optimism.
Like a lost puppy, which he kind of is, Yato follows along at Bakugo's heels, taking in all the sights and going-ons around them. It's a lot to adjust to, that's for sure, so he'll definitely appreciate somewhere calm and somewhat sane for him to come to terms with their situation. Somebody less testy would've been nice, but at least the kid isn't withholding all the information from him. He appreciates that, if nothing else.]
I was close...! [Though he can't help preening a bit at being called younger. Hehehe~] It's my youthful good looks!
[Touchy grump, though. Sheesh...]
So... does that mean you've already...? [He makes a gesture with both hands, clearly implying the dreaded word: "sex." Nosy god.]
Shut up! You're gonna hate it! [And whiplash. Does this guy not get sarcasm or is he deliberately ignoring it?! Bakugo assumes the latter, which only irritates him more. Great, some happy bastard who won't even register an insult levied at him. Why the hell did he have to wake up to this bastard in his bed?! ... If Yato thinks banging fifty-two people is gonna be easy, he's in for a rude surprise. Bakugo doesn't even know if they have enough assigned ranks to make a full deck!
He keeps to the side of the halls, avoiding the middle simply because he doesn't want to deal with any annoyances wandering around in the center. As the hall spills into the house's main lobby, Yato will be able to see the front desk in all its glory, halls to other areas, the sounds of casino machines and restaurants, glittering shops, and a whole bunch of people milling around, from other guests, to the long-standing staff, to receptionists and guards likely magicked up for the event.
He's not lingering in this area...]
Don't judge people based on their looks, dammit! [Says the guy who regularly nicknames people based on their looks. Though no, he doesn't judge them entirely on looks. Yeah he'll call someone ugly or ask what the fuck happened, but Bakugo knows not to base his full opinion on the cover alone.]
PISS OFF!! WHY WOULD I TELL YOU ANYTHING?! [About that at least. Move along! He's swinging towards another hall which heads for the food court.]
You just want me to suffer, don't you?? [What a total meanie he is...! Not that it seems to bother Yato much, only eliciting a short pout as they walk. He's trying to get a bead on the kid, but he keeps going from helpful to aggressive in no time flat and it's kind of throwing him for a loop. He's even more testy than Yukine is, and that's saying something!
At least the resort itself is plenty to distract Yato for the time being, leaving his mouth gaping at all the glamor and splendor of the place. It's tempting to rush into the casinos and shops, but as far as he knows he has no money on himself, so there's little point in abandoning his surly guide to poke around just yet.]
I'm not! I'm not saying you're too young for this place or anything. Though you kinda are... [He mutters half to himself , eyeing Bakugo in a worried way. Clearly he's thinking this is not the sort of place for someone of his age (and disposition, if he's being honest.) Though frankly it's not exactly somewhere suited for Yato, either, big dork that he is. Or maybe that makes him the perfect candidate. Hard to tell.]
Aw, c'mon! We shared a bed! You can tell me things! [Clearly in his mind that means they're Friends from the get-go. Stop taking liberties, Yato...]
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[Since he's lacking his own, it stands to reason the kid would be, too. Except that he seemed perfectly capable of creating explosions back in the trailer. Hmm... Maybe he shouldn't goad him so much in that case. Still, maybe he had firecrackers or something? Stranger things have already happened, that's for sure.
Hopping right through a rack of clothes rather than go around it, Yato can't help ogling said dancers a little bit, with their sparkly attire and feathered headdresses. It really is like a maze in here, with shit everywhere and hardly any open space that isn't being used in some manner or form. Thankfully Yato is nimble and flexible, dodging people and props alike.]
Oh, well that's not so bad, then. Provided it doesn't suck us dry. You sure don't seem like a husk, though~ [Given that ayakashi feed on negativity, it's not too bonkers of a notion to him. What's weirder is the watch, honestly. He gives it a final shake before giving up.] Seriously? Is it like... one of those GPS thingies?
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[Bakugo's not gonna waste his time and energy on a futile endeavor. This bastard can assume what he wants. His boots go from grinding on concrete and stepping atop wooden frames to a soft husk as he reaches plush carpeted halls and the resort more proper. This entire floor's completely consumed by movie sets and other theatrics, but the ground floor and lobby should be free of transformation. Minus the theming on restaurants and workers.
Of course this guy's still behind him. Didn't lose him in the hustle and bustle, unfortunately. Athletic, resilient, quick, reactive, there's more to this guy. He's not some fool getting blown up normally. Tch, great. Bakugo wasn't stopping to let him catch up though. No he was making sure the elevator wasn't getting ready to open and let out a rush into the damn hall. Right.]
It's a smart watch. [Do they have those in this guy's world? Assume not.] Think of it as a small computer strapped to your wrist. [Bakugo heads for the stairwell near the elevator.]
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[Infinite respawns, huh...? Like gods being able to reincarnate. It's enough to get him frowning seriously in thought; for an ayakashi or entity to have that kind of power... It's either incredible or some kind of trick. Could it be that it's all just a dream...? It's one hell of a vivid dream, if that's the case.
Oh well. Either way, what matters is the here and now, and this place is getting more and more interesting as the movie set gives way to a more proper hotel experience, complete with carpets and golden halls. Like your average tourist, Yato can't help gawking as they walk, his eyes seeing yen signs in everything. Maybe he could sneak away with a chunk of gold pillar or something once he finds the exit...]
Aah... [He makes a noise of acknowledgement, but it's uncertain - clearly he's not sure what that entails, until Bakugo explains further, causing his eyebrows to raise.] They've really come a long way with computers, damn. I remember when they were big honking things that took up rooms. [Showing your age there, Yato. At least physically he's as nimble and spry as a kid, keeping up with Bakugo easily.]
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[Dying and coming back basically ruins a guest and removes all their "progress" in the resort. Thankfully their progress in Game 52 doesn't get reset, but like hell is Bakugo gonna tell this guy about all of that perverted crap. Someone else can inform him! He expects him to do the work in his head about killing based on what he just learned. Ironically, the victim who got killed is the one who pays the heavier price for the "inconvenience" of the resort reviving their dead ass.]
Haa? [Bakugo's expression wrinkles in a line from brow to nose to lips, a confused sneer thrown over his shoulder at Yato with a once over following.] What the hell are you, some geezer stuck in a teenage body?
[Yeah, don't think he missed the implication.]
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[So even if he can't strictly die permanently here, it's no good to go getting yourself killed for stupid reasons, it seems. Makes sense, but is a bummer all the same. He was kind of hoping that if they couldn't die they could just fight their way out of here. Makes sense they can't, though. It'd be too damn easy, and if this place thrives off them being captives, it wouldn't give them an easy out.]
Not a geezer! An ancient and noble god, I'll have you know! [It's said proudly, with a hand splayed on his chest and his nose slightly upturned. Rude punk...] So respect your elders a bit, why don't you! Otherwise I may be tempted to smite you for your insolence.
[Not really, but sometimes it's fun to play the part of a vengeful god.]
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[Those who have people they can rely on to take care of them and don't give a shit about money and possession, yeah, feel free to go Happy Death Day cause fuck the results. That is not most people.
The problem with fighting their way out is there's... no "way out" to go against. Things like the front door and windows to the outside are nonexistent as far as Bakugo's aware. There was a rumor/story about someone managing to break through the "outermost wall" and all he saw was endless void before getting sucked back in or sent back home as punishment. Bakugo's not sure if the tale's true or not. If Yato finds out more, feel free to talk plot with him.]
What the hell's "noble" about you? You got blown up and were ogling girls like a creepy old man! [What, you think he missed Yato giving the eye to those showgirls a moment back? AS if.]
Smite yourself and die. [He doesn't believe his ability to do any smiting, though notably doesn't seem to distrust his claims at being a god. Wouldn't be the first one here. Bakugo heads down the stairs, deliberately avoiding the elevator.]
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[He's nothing if not ambitious, if perhaps a touch overzealous and maybe a little delusional if he thinks things are going to be as simple as that.
If there being nothing but a void outside the resort proves true, that'll certainly put a damper on Yato's plans to force his way out of this place. But one never knows for sure unless they try, so! Nosy McNoserson is gonna snoop until he gets some kind of answers. It seems easier than simply playing the game for months on end all the time, anyway.]
I'll have you know there's plenty noble about me. I rescue souls and train them so they don't get eaten or corrupted! And hey, there's no shame in admiring the beauty life has to offer! [At least he keeps his hands to himself and isn't a total perv? Small wins...]
You just told me not to, you tsundere. [Not quite what Bakugo said, but hey, he's free to tease him about it. Once they're in the stairwell, he hops up on the handrail and starts sliding down on it, glancing at the kid as he passes him by.] How come you didn't take that elevator back there? That's what it was, wasn't it?
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[Is this his first time hearing about the real reason he's in this place? Whoops. Enjoy having a bucket of cold water thrown over your rising hot dreams. Bakugo berates himself internally for even grumbling the comment out, since now he's stuck with giving Yato the rundown of this thing's perverted tendencies.
Bakugo tried busting through the roof when he first got here, but no avail. Didn't even put a damn scratch on what's supposed to be GLASS, and that was at full strength. It'll take more than one person to get everyone out of this shithole; everyone's going to have to work together to overthrow the House.]
You're some kind of shinigami? [First thing that came to mind. Not gonna comment on admiring beauty. Yato's gonna fit in well if his eyes' already perverted.]
SHUT UP!! ANNOYING!! [Don't call him a "tsun" dammit! If Yato's going to slide down the banister, Bakugo hops the entire railing and drops down the central shaft. Flashes right past Yato all the way down. A single "Boom!" from both hands right before he hits floor pops him back up and breaks his fall, so he can land easily. Waiting for Yato to reach him to answer.]
Something perverted's always in the elevator.
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[Apparently the answer to that is, yes, this is the first he's heard of sex being involved. While it would explain why he woke up in close quarters with the kid, it still manages to take him by surprise, sending him to a screeching halt as his grip on the railing tightens momentarily.
Once Yato finds out how damn durable (resilient?) this place/thing is, his bubble's gonna burst like a balloon. Since without his shinki, that leaves only improvised weapons which aren't anywhere near as effective. Though it does make one wonder what they could accomplish with a single, massive attack...]
You might say that. More a God of Fortune, though. Happiness and all that. [Truthfully he could be considered one due to his past, but he's not going into that can of worms. Not with a kid whose name he doesn't even know.]
Bleeeeh~ [Resuming his slide, he sticks his tongue out at Bakugo before the blond jumps the railing, beating him to the bottom by a wide margin. Little punk... Not that it was a competition or anything, but still. He hops off the railing as Bakugo answers, giving him a bewildered look.]
Just what kind of place is this if there's kinky shit in elevators and what's that about sex? [He can't seem to believe his ears. He thought the resort was after their energy! Not... not that!]
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Huh? So you're the one people ring temple bells at and tie papers on trees every New Year? [Complete lack of reverence in his tone. Bakugo's world isn't very focused on religion outside of traditional things, ceremonies, holidays, and the like. Some people have it, but most are far too caught up in superheroes, villains, Quirks, technology, and science to really look further.
Bakugo shoves his hands into his pockets once more and heads for the door in front of them, pulling it open with a foot on the golden petal step at the bottom. The stairs likely assume people's hands are busy with other things, so have alternative options. Pervert.]
It's a fucking sentient monster that kidnaps people and keeps them in this bullshit place to have sex and stress out!! [Okay that's being A LITTLE BIASED, but it's also one version of the truth.]
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Exactly! I bring happiness to people and help solve their problems! [It's a little disappointing he's getting like zero awe and respect, but given Bakugo's snarly attitude, that doesn't come as much of a surprise. Still leaves him pouting and trying to puff up his own importance, though.
Hurrying to catch up, Yato gawks at the explanation, suddenly seeming to put all the pieces together. That explains the lack of clothes, the pervy elevator, the scantily clad ladies, and any other number of things. Still a shocker, however!]
Seriously?? [His voice might have jumped a few octaves there...] Wait, just how old are you, anyway? You can't be more than seventeen, right?
[Worried about him? It's more likely than you might think.]
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You're gonna be popular here. [Droned in a tone suggesting anything but. Popular? Yes, especially if he continues with the servile mindset of making everyone happy. Problem solving is likely gonna be twisted into something perverted as well. If yato was a god in his own world, he's gonna be dragged down to the mortal realm with a hard impact here.
Bakugo heads out of the stairwell, revealing they're on the ground floor. The lobby, where a lot of hustle and bustle is almost always happening. Where exactly are they going? No real clue. Anywhere to get away from the perverted movie magic going on above them. Maybe he'll go to the Red Cardinal. That place is one of the few in the resort that doesn't tolerate any of the resort's shenanigans. Yato could use a neutral place to get his head around all this.]
I'M EIGHTEEN, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!! [Not another bastard freaking out about age and sex!!] YOU LOOK EVEN YOUNGER THAN ME, SO SHUT THE HELL UP!!
[... touchy ...]
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Oh~? You think so? [Either he's oblivious to the sarcasm or he's choosing to ignore it. Probably the latter. It doesn't do any good to meet trouble halfway, so he might as well look on the bright side of things, right? Even if he's gotta bang fifty-two people to get home, that could be fifty-two more friends!
Never let it be said he lacks optimism.Like a lost puppy, which he kind of is, Yato follows along at Bakugo's heels, taking in all the sights and going-ons around them. It's a lot to adjust to, that's for sure, so he'll definitely appreciate somewhere calm and somewhat sane for him to come to terms with their situation. Somebody less testy would've been nice, but at least the kid isn't withholding all the information from him. He appreciates that, if nothing else.]
I was close...! [Though he can't help preening a bit at being called younger. Hehehe~] It's my youthful good looks!
[Touchy grump, though. Sheesh...]
So... does that mean you've already...? [He makes a gesture with both hands, clearly implying the dreaded word: "sex." Nosy god.]
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He keeps to the side of the halls, avoiding the middle simply because he doesn't want to deal with any annoyances wandering around in the center. As the hall spills into the house's main lobby, Yato will be able to see the front desk in all its glory, halls to other areas, the sounds of casino machines and restaurants, glittering shops, and a whole bunch of people milling around, from other guests, to the long-standing staff, to receptionists and guards likely magicked up for the event.
He's not lingering in this area...]
Don't judge people based on their looks, dammit! [Says the guy who regularly nicknames people based on their looks. Though no, he doesn't judge them entirely on looks. Yeah he'll call someone ugly or ask what the fuck happened, but Bakugo knows not to base his full opinion on the cover alone.]
PISS OFF!! WHY WOULD I TELL YOU ANYTHING?! [About that at least. Move along! He's swinging towards another hall which heads for the food court.]
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At least the resort itself is plenty to distract Yato for the time being, leaving his mouth gaping at all the glamor and splendor of the place. It's tempting to rush into the casinos and shops, but as far as he knows he has no money on himself, so there's little point in abandoning his surly guide to poke around just yet.]
I'm not! I'm not saying you're too young for this place or anything. Though you kinda are... [He mutters half to himself , eyeing Bakugo in a worried way. Clearly he's thinking this is not the sort of place for someone of his age (and disposition, if he's being honest.) Though frankly it's not exactly somewhere suited for Yato, either, big dork that he is. Or maybe that makes him the perfect candidate. Hard to tell.]
Aw, c'mon! We shared a bed! You can tell me things! [Clearly in his mind that means they're Friends from the get-go. Stop taking liberties, Yato...]