smash_logs | Roommate Partay!

Who: Everybody ever
What: OPEN LOG! ROOMIE LOG
Where: Your dorm room and beyond
When: From November 16-24
Warnings: Don't even get me started.

You heard the "what"! It's a roomie log! What does this mean for our dudes? It's a good way to build CR between characters who are meant to interact on a daily basis, but somehow you never really get the chance to stick them together otherwise, in logs or commentspam or whatever! Here is a good chance.

Before you start a thread, I'd suggest getting the okay from the other character's mun just in case. Basically, just add a thread with the room number (and date/time, if it matters) and take it where you will! Go crazy, do whatever. Story swapping. Bed jumping. Nail painting. Slug wars in sleeping bags. ~It can be yours, my friend, as long as you make a thread.~

Don't just limit yourself to one thread, either. If it so appeases you, you could hold a thread with more than just two characters (Man cave in BE-01), or if that one thread between your two dudes wasn't enough, make another one for a different time. Have fun, guys! Get ready to bug your roommates and next-door neighbors. BLOCK PARTY BLOCK PARTY and then the RAs kicked everyone out.

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~~"You've been a bad boy." Samus said while taking off her pants.~~

Even if it was an unpleasant turn of events, Samus knew Jeff meant no harm by it and that adorably apologetic face he was giving her was working it's magic. She put a hand on his head in a show of reassurance.

"You were too much manly." She set her mug down down next to his, crouched down and started picking up the cans.

"I can call Raiden in and have him mop it up."

This was the face the incredibly manly man was making. Headpats are awesome okay.

"Is he going to have to do your laundry too? I should probably throw mine in."

"No." Raiden would not be touching her clothes except in case of dire emergency. This was not dire. Just sticky and kind of cold. "No. We installed a washer and dryer in the basement just for that reason." Referring to of course the firehouse's basement.

"Jeez. Must be nice to not have to worry about watching your clothes to make sure someone like Char doesn't burn it all or steal your underwear to hang on the flagpole or something."

Not that it happened to him yet. BUT THIS SCHOOL...

Which mean Samus was going to assume it had happened to him already. THIS SCHOOL...

Her face got super serious. "...Char didn't take any of your underwear, did he?"

"No! I mean, I don't... I don't think he did..." He dipped the toe of his shoe in the spilled drink and dragged it around.

"I'm going to. Ask you to do my laundry from now on. If that's okay."

A moment of consideration. That would mean Jeff being over at the firehouse more often and her doing things that would make her feel more motherly, no doubt.

"That's fine."

Making up for 14-ish years without a mother figure in his life!

"Oh, that reminds me! Did Falcon tell you about our pizza plans?"

"He mentioned something about experimenting with those pizza plans." She said as she finished picking up the cans and setting them on a counter. "What do you have in mind?"

"Experimenting. It's going to be pizza crust with gravy instead of pizza sauce, then mashed potatoes instead of cheese, and then bits of turkey and cranberry sauce and stuffing as toppings."

It was going to be a culinary ~~disaster~~ MASTERPIECE.

That sounded... very experimental, indeed.

"Where is this going to be done?" She was assuming and accepting of the firehouse but JUUUUUST wanted to double check with the other blonde, soon to be culinary master.

"At... Your place...?"

"Okay."

Roommate Partay!

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