Well look at us. A couple of perverts. What a match we must make.
[Even in the moments when he thinks he might be acting in his own self-interest or on his own desires, there is a lingering feeling of suspicion about everything. But not Oushi. He's painfully honest at times, and has never come across to him as less than genuine. Maybe that's why he's so easy to trust.]
If anything happens, it'll be because to perverts came together to join forces. [He teases, lightening up the seriousness of the moment as he nudges Oushi with his shoulder. Torn between "fix your face" and "what are you thinking about rn" this seemed the wisest option.]
Yes! That's the place. I had Japanese food for the first time. And now I'm going to play skeetball. Who knew I'd become so cultured here?
[ turns out there is an upside to being so simple (at least comparatively) — it is far less likely he will have ulterior motives, if only because those ulterior motives themselves are so painfully simple. spending more time with someone, snagging their attention away from others... perhaps in his own world, they can be considered rather diabolical, but in the face of supernatural entities and debauched preferences, they can come off rather tame and harmless.
still, manipulation is manipulation, so oushi is trying to be a little more self-aware if and when he ever finds himself resorting to such tactics. (truthfully, he isn't nearly as clever as it would require, but he's at least aware he is greedy enough that would do it if he could.) ]
Is that what you're into? [ the question comes off nonchalant, but there is a certain way about the fact his eyes linger on vanitas for perhaps a second too long, too intently. ] Doing perverted things where people could possibly see... [ listen, what's he got to use as reference at this point? the last two times they got intimate had been purely circumstantial. is it really a bad thing he wants to know more about what vanitas would actually prefer to happen, rather than what he's merely okay with happening?
he can't help but perk up at the sound of japanese food, though. the red cardinal has been great for meeting that fix when he needs it, but he doesn't have the right amount of funds to go there as often as he'd like. ]
What did you have? I'm from Japan, you know. [ did he get to say that, last time? he knows vanitas comes from france, but his version of france also has vampires running around, so who can say if that world has a japan, too.
he very pointedly decides not to correct vanitas. it's far cuter when he says "skeetball" anyway. ]
[Vanitas would commend him for his diabolical plotting, and that's the trouble with the two of them. Is it really a bad thing to have unsavory/toxic methods of achieving their goals if the goals themselves are objectively good things? Who cares if the means aren't ethical if the ends are wholesome, right?
Vanitas is more bold than he should be and hasn't had anyone push back against his methods yet, so he's not yet in a position where he feels he needs to change. And the scary part is that he would encourage Oushi not to change either, given the chance.]
Well, there's an obvious thrill in the risk of being exposed. I mean, I don't want to be exposed, so that's where the fear of it makes things more thrilling? [He stops walking when he feels eyes on him, turning his head to glance at Oushi, then shakes his head to keep them moving. They can explore that another time.]
You are? I should have known... [But Oushi is more culturally lowkey than the other Japanese people he's gotten close to. He's not an ancient Japanese war god or always yelling difficult to translate insults like Bakugo.] I don't remember the name of what I had, but it was perfectly seasoned meat on top of rice. The thing I want to try next is curry. [He nods with a comical amount of seriousness about this, also interested in learning to make it himself so trying it first will be necessary.]
Do you like French food? I'm a decent cook. [Look at him being a humble king.] Have you had bouillabaisse, ratatouille, or stuffed tomatoes?
[ there is that saying, "the road to hell is paved with good intentions"... but is it really such a big deal if no one is getting hurt? indeed, you could argue they're both benefiting just fine. ]
Yeah, I get it.
[ overall, he would consider himself still fairly green when it comes to sex and all that that entails. he hadn't been a virgin when he found himself here, but that hardly meant he was all that experienced either, especially when it came to things like kink. but the fear of being caught isn't exactly a revelatory concept, to the point that oushi himself had considered it once or twice before. knowing that vanitas would also be into it is... certainly giving him ideas.
—but more on that later. ahem. ]
Japanese curry's great. [ if he sounds a little excited, it's because it is. japanese curry in any of its forms (over rice, in bread) is his absolute favorite meal.) he gives vanitas' hand a squeeze, as if in reassurance. ] I'll find you a good one. Don't eat it anywhere else until I do.
[ okay?? bossy.
they finally reach the skeeball area, at least. and vanitas can see it isn't perverted at all............. well. maybe the hole can be pretty nasty, idk. ]
I... don't think so. Maybe the tomatoes? [ look, french food is kind of something you seek out intentionally. and he has never once felt the inspiration for it. ] Are you offering to cook for me? I'll eat whatever you make.
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[Even in the moments when he thinks he might be acting in his own self-interest or on his own desires, there is a lingering feeling of suspicion about everything. But not Oushi. He's painfully honest at times, and has never come across to him as less than genuine. Maybe that's why he's so easy to trust.]
If anything happens, it'll be because to perverts came together to join forces. [He teases, lightening up the seriousness of the moment as he nudges Oushi with his shoulder. Torn between "fix your face" and "what are you thinking about rn" this seemed the wisest option.]
Yes! That's the place. I had Japanese food for the first time. And now I'm going to play skeetball. Who knew I'd become so cultured here?
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still, manipulation is manipulation, so oushi is trying to be a little more self-aware if and when he ever finds himself resorting to such tactics. (truthfully, he isn't nearly as clever as it would require, but he's at least aware he is greedy enough that would do it if he could.) ]
Is that what you're into? [ the question comes off nonchalant, but there is a certain way about the fact his eyes linger on vanitas for perhaps a second too long, too intently. ] Doing perverted things where people could possibly see... [ listen, what's he got to use as reference at this point? the last two times they got intimate had been purely circumstantial. is it really a bad thing he wants to know more about what vanitas would actually prefer to happen, rather than what he's merely okay with happening?
he can't help but perk up at the sound of japanese food, though. the red cardinal has been great for meeting that fix when he needs it, but he doesn't have the right amount of funds to go there as often as he'd like. ]
What did you have? I'm from Japan, you know. [ did he get to say that, last time? he knows vanitas comes from france, but his version of france also has vampires running around, so who can say if that world has a japan, too.
he very pointedly decides not to correct vanitas. it's far cuter when he says "skeetball" anyway. ]
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Vanitas is more bold than he should be and hasn't had anyone push back against his methods yet, so he's not yet in a position where he feels he needs to change. And the scary part is that he would encourage Oushi not to change either, given the chance.]
Well, there's an obvious thrill in the risk of being exposed. I mean, I don't want to be exposed, so that's where the fear of it makes things more thrilling? [He stops walking when he feels eyes on him, turning his head to glance at Oushi, then shakes his head to keep them moving. They can explore that another time.]
You are? I should have known... [But Oushi is more culturally lowkey than the other Japanese people he's gotten close to. He's not an ancient Japanese war god or always yelling difficult to translate insults like Bakugo.] I don't remember the name of what I had, but it was perfectly seasoned meat on top of rice. The thing I want to try next is curry. [He nods with a comical amount of seriousness about this, also interested in learning to make it himself so trying it first will be necessary.]
Do you like French food? I'm a decent cook. [Look at him being a humble king.] Have you had bouillabaisse, ratatouille, or stuffed tomatoes?
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Yeah, I get it.
[ overall, he would consider himself still fairly green when it comes to sex and all that that entails. he hadn't been a virgin when he found himself here, but that hardly meant he was all that experienced either, especially when it came to things like kink. but the fear of being caught isn't exactly a revelatory concept, to the point that oushi himself had considered it once or twice before. knowing that vanitas would also be into it is... certainly giving him ideas.
—but more on that later. ahem. ]
Japanese curry's great. [ if he sounds a little excited, it's because it is. japanese curry in any of its forms (over rice, in bread) is his absolute favorite meal.) he gives vanitas' hand a squeeze, as if in reassurance. ] I'll find you a good one. Don't eat it anywhere else until I do.
[ okay?? bossy.
they finally reach the skeeball area, at least. and vanitas can see it isn't perverted at all............. well. maybe the hole can be pretty nasty, idk. ]
I... don't think so. Maybe the tomatoes? [ look, french food is kind of something you seek out intentionally. and he has never once felt the inspiration for it. ] Are you offering to cook for me? I'll eat whatever you make.