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Was that always there? Bath House Open Log!
Who: EVERYONE
What: Suddenly, BATH HOUSE.
Where: An unused janitor closet
When: Any time
Warnings: B for BARE BUTTS
In the halls, there was a janitor's closet. A non-descript janitor's closet, one that you probably passed many times along the way. But something was different... Steam was coming from beneath the doorway... And if you happened to open the door, instead of brooms andmaking out students cleaning supplies, you'd find something else entirely:

Somehow, an ornate bath house had appeared in the academy seemingly overnight. Where did it come from? Who knows? It's all yours!
What: Suddenly, BATH HOUSE.
Where: An unused janitor closet
When: Any time
Warnings: B for BARE BUTTS
In the halls, there was a janitor's closet. A non-descript janitor's closet, one that you probably passed many times along the way. But something was different... Steam was coming from beneath the doorway... And if you happened to open the door, instead of brooms and

Somehow, an ornate bath house had appeared in the academy seemingly overnight. Where did it come from? Who knows? It's all yours!
Bare bulba butt
So he opened the door.
The wall of steam that he walked in to was a surprise. The baths beyond it an even bigger one. How did this happen. When did it happen. What. Okay.
It admittedly did not take him as long as he might have normally needed to decide that he was going to take a dip. It was a big, warm pool that was helping to convince that spring was supposed to be around the corner. Just leave him there until it happened, everything would be fine, clearly. There definitely wasn't going to be any accumulation of pollen in here at all nope. NOPE.
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Maybe he otherwise wouldn't have noticed - considering all the odd things that happened at the school, it was hardly the strangest thing in the world for a closet to start steaming - but when that steam smelled very heavily like your boyfriend, that was cause for some curiosity and/or concern.
Cautiously, Vinnie opened the door and... huh. Way bigger on the inside than it was on the outside. It was like an indoor hot-spring! Admittedly, he quite liked those (when they weren't turning him into the opposite sex).
It didn't take him a second to spot the source of the scent, either. "Fancy hot tub and you didn't tell me? I am wounded."
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Thank goodness for prevalent scents he hadn't been aware were highlighting his presence. That took care of that.
"I have verified that probably it will just make you a bit pruny."
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What the hell. It wouldn't be too long before spring hits and Max would be ragging on him for getting pollen all over the shower room floor of the gym. Might as well indulge in a hot tub while he still could.
Watch out, Bulba, shirt's coming off.
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It had been a little while though, hadn't it? He honestly hadn't noticed with the consistently lovely temperature and all. Probably he should have been making a move to be getting out. It was a thing he might have been doing if it hadn't been for the sudden lack of a shirt over there.
"You're in luck," Bulba continued, trying not to be 100% obvious that he was appreciating the view. It was something that was definitely happening though, since there was a lot to be admired. The shiny saur turned around in his seat, folding his arms over the edge to rest his chin on them with a grin. "It all seems to be in order."
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Vinnie was fully aware of how he was being watched, but it wasn't a sensation he knew how to respond to other than more or less trying to play it out normally. If there was a certain way people were supposed to act, he didn't know it. Though it was a little exciting knowing that Bulba enjoyed looking at him - it felt good in the way all his brief, eager gestures did, even if they didn't always last. They were both just a pair of utter novices, in the end.
"Someone oughta give you a prize," he added. Playfully, the older Saur tossed his shirt at Bulba's face before getting to the part with the taking off of the pants. It was a bath, no big deal.
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At this point it was hard to tell if his face was just a bit rosy from his hot tub excursions, or if the dropping of the pants had anything to do with it. It was indeed just bath time, after all. Bulba had politely (mostly) averted his gaze, nuzzling more into the sweet smelling folds of Vinnie's shirt instead.
"I think some company is already the best prize I could get," he replied somewhat seriously, "so it's pretty worth it."
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There was a sploosh as Vinnie entered the tub, wherein he immediately sunk into the water as deep as he could. Up to his neck, up to his jaw... Ahhh. He could feel the tension in his body just melt away.
"Looks like... it all checks out," he mumbled blissfully, apparently still in a teasing mood.
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He might have been looking away a moment ago, but Bulba couldn't resist looking back over at the other Venusaur as he slipped through the water, watching all the stress and toils of the day fading off Vinnie's face. Seeing him so at ease was still considered a treat, and he definitely seemed to be enjoying it. Good. There was the tiniest twinge of guilt in Bulba's stomach for not being more on the ball about telling Vinnie about it. Yet the teasing was just teasing.
"See? Now you can soak with your mind at ease," Bulba murmured back with a lazy grin. "No ladies or children for us today."