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Shantae ([personal profile] magicdancer) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2014-03-17 07:32 pm

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 and making 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!
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[personal profile] rivalsolarbeam 2014-03-22 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
Vinnie's cheek earned him a playful laugh. "It would have been awful if it was just very slow acting," he said in return. "It needed very strenuous testing."

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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[personal profile] flowerofmtsilver 2014-03-22 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Guess I should be grateful for all this hard work you did - RAs here really go above an' beyond." The cheek, it continued.

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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[personal profile] rivalsolarbeam 2014-03-22 09:16 am (UTC)(link)
The younger saur made an indignified sound at the back of his throat when Vinnie's shirt smacked him full in the face. He hadn't been expecting that. Instead of tossing it back, he bundled it up in his arms like a pseudo-pillow. It was his now for the time being, and Bulba cheekily stuck his tongue out at him.

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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[personal profile] flowerofmtsilver 2014-03-25 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
That's what you get for not immediately alerting the boyfriend of relaxing hot baths. You get shirts.

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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[personal profile] rivalsolarbeam 2014-03-25 09:08 am (UTC)(link)
It's what he deserved.

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."