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Due to a high volume of check-ins, temporary accommodations have been made in our new inn for all new arrivals. Wildcards are invited to enjoy rest and relaxation while getting to know their fellow inn patrons. Current guests are encouraged to make reservations at the inn for some self-care. Prices are discounted to celebrate the new year.
All patrons have exclusive access to new additions at Crane's Respite and Heron's Retreat. The inn itself also provides a unique experience unlike anything else in the Golden Peacock.
We aim to have all guests moved into their suites as soon as possible. We deeply apologize for any inconvenience! 】
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[Megumi woke up with a start; he's never really had a full night's rest since arriving, feeling on edge, especially after the basement turned into a dungeon and he was locked out of his room. And it seems it was a similar instance again, only more... pleasant? Besides, it's hard not to notice the instant change between the basement room and the pleasant, warm hotel room with a comfortable futon.
He's instantly suspicious of it.
Slowly, he untangles himself from the bedding and gets up; his new outfit, courtesy of the Hotel, is soft and warm, but despite that, he feels his skin crawl from sudden change. Despite his trying to be quiet about rummaging around the room, he fails, knocking a thing or two over, opening fake windows and closets.
Or you sleep through the entire thing, and when you finally wake, Megumi's staring at the gift bags(?) suspiciously, picks one up, and peers inside of it. He handles dog shikigami, but he's more of a curious cat right now. And he may or may not seem... a tad bit more attractive? Spiky hair, sea urchin hair looks 10/10 now. He is quite unaware of it happening.]
2. Shared Space
Apologies for the interruption...
[He didn't plan on disrupting anyone's meal; Megumi specifically asked for a separate seat so he wouldn't ruin other people's appetite. Apparently, his request fell on deaf ears. He looked agitated by practically everything, but buried his face in a cup of steaming green tea with ginger that was served to him and tried not to disturb the other person too much, or draw general attention, while waiting for his own food.]
[In the afternoon, while exploring the Inn and its amenities, Megumi had briefly paused in front of the game rooms. He was briefly tempted to go play a match of shogi with someone, casually, but then he saw the room, and it changed his mind. He should probably acquire the game himself so he can play in peace, without incentives like this.]
Go right ahead, I'm not interested, [he waves off the person that walks up to him to ask about it. Well, he's still interested in the game, but...]
3. Baths
[Megumi may have become one with the water at the onsen. He's sunk down into the water completely, only nose and eyes visible, and he's refusing to move a muscle until he feels every single ounce of tension leave his muscles.
A single shikigami frog is enjoying the bath as well, with a towel resting atop its head. And whenever a monkey tries to steal it and run away with it, the frog's tongue snatches it right back from it, and returns it where it is. It's followed by a lot of seemingly displeased monkey screeches and repeated attempts to retrieve the towel; in all that ruckus, Megumi's frog remains dedicated guardian, and its summoner relaxed and unbothered.
You can tell him to tone it down or ask him to keep an eye on your towel, too. Or something third. He's not doing a thing to make the monkeys less louder.]
4. Healing Paws
[Is it really a surprise that Megumi's sitting in the middle of the room, surrounded by dogs? This is the calmest and happiest anyone has ever witnessed him. Yoga has been mostly ignored; he's there to sit on the floor in the middle of the room, with a big, fluffy chow chow draped across his lap. This might be heaven.]
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--!! [Movement! Instinct and nerve flash across his brain in a synapse of sparking alarm. His eyes snap open, red and blaring, How many times has he been jarred away in this shithole? Waking early's normal for him, enough so he's almost always the first up before the resort gets up to shenanigans. But whenever it decides to dump him into someone else's bed for the event morning, he always seems to sleep in. Until someone wakes him up with their stupid movements.
He tugs his head up with a slither of muscle under his neck, spiky ashen blonde hair a bit smooshed on one side from sleep, and throws his gaze left and right to scan the... room. Not his room. Not a room he's seen before. Japanese. Traditional. Is this some kind of damn onsen inn? Hands brace to the bed and he pushes himself into a sitting position, half his new yukata falling open on his torso as he drops an elbow on his knee.
Doesn't take but a second to find who's sharing his bed with him. Sitting on the edge of it, spiky flyaways going crazy in the morning light. Was he the one who woke him up, clattering around the stupid place?] Bring down the whole fucking roof why don't you, Uni Hair.
[Grumpy morning is grumpy morning.]
omg I was looking to tag you too xD (then guests happened >>; )
[For a moment, Megumi felt bad for waking the other up. But he has a distinct feeling it's way past getting up time now, so they might as well get up. He does try not to stare too much, that yukata is NOT tied up properly, if at all, and it makes him check his own once.
He takes one of the water bottles and offers it as a "truce". Megumi already drank one while turning the room over for items and info. There's nothing except this. And a few other spare futons and covers.]
I wish I could. Then we wouldn't be stuck here...
[He summoned Max Elephant once and got in "jail" for destruction of property and endangering the Hotel guests (he summoned it in the basement, wondering if it would cave in- it didn't).]
you're welcome to double dip if something over there strikes your fancy ~
[Bakugo's hair's not too much better. Despite his normal style looking like a bomb blast anyways, he doesn't wake up with perfect BOMBPH! anymore than most people wake up coifed and styled. One side's kind of pushed flatter from where he slept, the other a bit mussed in longer thinner points. It'll tame a bit after a shower and some brushing.
Thanks for not staring, Uni Hair. Bakugo doesn't want to be the cause of the sorcerer's face burning off his skull from embarrassment. (Actually he wouldn't mind...)
Finished with his sash, he swipes the water bottle from Megumi's hand and twists the cap off with a snap. A quick drink and he pulls a face. Bleh, water straight up in the morning tastes gross. Sleep mouth.]
Hilarious. [Bakugo's been threatened with jail time and compensation for destruction of property, but each time he's angrily pointed out the only REASON he blew shit up was because the fucking resort incited it! Trying to drown a guest in water, siccing paint clones on people, keeping criminals here who don't care about morals or laws. If the resort didn't want to get wrecked, maybe it shouldn't be imprisoning people in the first place!
So fuck off with jail and compensation. If it wants to punish him or property destruction, it can send him AND HIS home.]
[ As with most things in the inn, Henry goes into things blindly because he has no knowledge of them or anything to compare them to from home. He likes games though, so perhaps he was doomed to end up in one either way.
He's picked up a shogi board and is attempting to find an opponent who won't hate the idea (or completely take advantage) that he's a bit of a beginner. That may be an impossible feat, but he's got to try anyway if he wants to learn the game. ]
Oh. I was going to ask if you knew how to play it, actually. Bit new to these things. [ he smiles apologetically. ] Sorry 'bout that.
Oh. Hmm. [Megumi easily forgets that there are a lot of people who don't even know how to play shogi. He doesn't like the implications of the room, but that can be worked around, right?]
Yes, I know how to play it. It's just, [he watches a pair finish up a match and leave for one of those rooms, and he sighs,] it seems there's a 'consequence' to losing, and I wouldn't want to put you in instant disadvantage because of it.
[Unless the guy's interested in that- that's a different story then.]
[ Henry follows his look to the pair that's leaving and flusters a little, though he's pretty good at pushing it down. ]
I just figured that's normal around here. For ... everything, pretty much.
[ The sex doesn't bother him so much, it's the moral quandaries that come with it that do. The religious guilt, all that good stuff. He shrugs a little, figuring this guy doesn't want to get into all that. ]
( it’s makoto’s table that megumi is sat down at, and, unfortunately for him, he’s not content to simply ignore him and let him try to fade away into the furniture. personally, he’s in a good mood. his mortal life may have been a living nightmare for him, but he did harbor nostalgia for the creature comforts of home (perhaps even against his own will). so part of the Golden Peacock becoming a rather authentic-seeming ryokan for a time is a joy that he keeps to himself. being able to sit down for a proper Japanese meal is yet another.
he sets down his own cup of tea before addressing megumi, who seems to be trying to dive head-first into his own. )
It’s acting like that that draws their attention to you, you know.
( the employees of the resort have their functions to perform. these are many and varied, but locating wallflowers and forcing them into social situations is probably the easiest for them to do, since it’s relatively easy to spot. at least, that’s what makoto’s noticed, having been living in this place for several years now.
his elbows on the table, he leans forward, presenting a sly smile. ) I don’t mind the company. Let’s chat—I promise it’ll keep them away.
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Fushiguro Megumi | Jujutsu Kaisen | current character, 2💖, ota
2. Shared Space
3. Baths
4. Healing Paws
NOTE
[OOC: Feel free to wildcard me! You can also send me a PM, add me, or poke me at
I am down for things to go sexy in all those prompts, but I'm also up to write one out specifically for our characters. [Info & Permissions] & [Kink List]]
1. The Inn and Lucky Bags
He tugs his head up with a slither of muscle under his neck, spiky ashen blonde hair a bit smooshed on one side from sleep, and throws his gaze left and right to scan the... room. Not his room. Not a room he's seen before. Japanese. Traditional. Is this some kind of damn onsen inn? Hands brace to the bed and he pushes himself into a sitting position, half his new yukata falling open on his torso as he drops an elbow on his knee.
Doesn't take but a second to find who's sharing his bed with him. Sitting on the edge of it, spiky flyaways going crazy in the morning light. Was he the one who woke him up, clattering around the stupid place?] Bring down the whole fucking roof why don't you, Uni Hair.
[Grumpy morning is grumpy morning.]
omg I was looking to tag you too xD (then guests happened >>; )
He takes one of the water bottles and offers it as a "truce". Megumi already drank one while turning the room over for items and info. There's nothing except this. And a few other spare futons and covers.]
I wish I could. Then we wouldn't be stuck here...
[He summoned Max Elephant once and got in "jail" for destruction of property and endangering the Hotel guests (he summoned it in the basement, wondering if it would cave in- it didn't).]
you're welcome to double dip if something over there strikes your fancy ~
Thanks for not staring, Uni Hair. Bakugo doesn't want to be the cause of the sorcerer's face burning off his skull from embarrassment. (Actually he wouldn't mind...)
Finished with his sash, he swipes the water bottle from Megumi's hand and twists the cap off with a snap. A quick drink and he pulls a face. Bleh, water straight up in the morning tastes gross. Sleep mouth.]
Hilarious. [Bakugo's been threatened with jail time and compensation for destruction of property, but each time he's angrily pointed out the only REASON he blew shit up was because the fucking resort incited it! Trying to drown a guest in water, siccing paint clones on people, keeping criminals here who don't care about morals or laws. If the resort didn't want to get wrecked, maybe it shouldn't be imprisoning people in the first place!
So fuck off with jail and compensation. If it wants to punish him or property destruction, it can send him AND HIS home.]
Find anything in the room?
2 (shogi)
He's picked up a shogi board and is attempting to find an opponent who won't hate the idea (or completely take advantage) that he's a bit of a beginner. That may be an impossible feat, but he's got to try anyway if he wants to learn the game. ]
Oh. I was going to ask if you knew how to play it, actually. Bit new to these things. [ he smiles apologetically. ] Sorry 'bout that.
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Yes, I know how to play it. It's just, [he watches a pair finish up a match and leave for one of those rooms, and he sighs,] it seems there's a 'consequence' to losing, and I wouldn't want to put you in instant disadvantage because of it.
[Unless the guy's interested in that- that's a different story then.]
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I just figured that's normal around here. For ... everything, pretty much.
[ The sex doesn't bother him so much, it's the moral quandaries that come with it that do. The religious guilt, all that good stuff. He shrugs a little, figuring this guy doesn't want to get into all that. ]
I'm a fast learner I think, if that helps at all.
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he sets down his own cup of tea before addressing megumi, who seems to be trying to dive head-first into his own. )
It’s acting like that that draws their attention to you, you know.
( the employees of the resort have their functions to perform. these are many and varied, but locating wallflowers and forcing them into social situations is probably the easiest for them to do, since it’s relatively easy to spot. at least, that’s what makoto’s noticed, having been living in this place for several years now.
his elbows on the table, he leans forward, presenting a sly smile. ) I don’t mind the company. Let’s chat—I promise it’ll keep them away.