[It's not like he has a vendetta against every vampire. After all, it was a vampire that saved him from the experiments after he was orphaned and raised him after that. He doesn't hate all of them. Just doesn't like them, just like he doesn't like humans either.
Well, except Bakugo-- for reasons he still doesn't really understand or want to think about. Vanitas nods in acceptance of the sudden appointment scheduling, not because of that first reason, but because he really does need to get stronger. He can't waste the time he's been gifted here.]
I don't know what any of that means, but how bad can it be? [He's curious enough about what Bakugo likes, that he's willing to find out this way.] You know exactly what my tongue can handle, or have your forgotten? [His laugh is quiet and pointed at the blond to try to fluster him] If you can handle it, so can I.
[Things Bakugo won't know unless Vanitas tells him or it comes up in a topic and he can ask about it. Given the guy's reaction to the previous question, asking's gonna be limited. He doesn't like prying into people's personal lives. Usually there's a lot of baggage he doesn't have patience or sympathy for.
Despite that, Vanitas is-- to his irritation --quickly becoming someone Bakugo finds himself more tolerant of. People he won't admit he gives a shit about. Why else would he catch him in the hall and take him back to his room to make sure he was okay? Definitely isn't because he's a hero and heroes don't ignore people in need. Real need, not some shitty whining.
Anyways, he'll see where Vanitas is when they train. Bakugo's a whiz with Talon's training rooms.]
What country are you front? [Curious, given Bakugo's from Japan, yet knows some Korean foods (since they're spicy) and he's taken English classes at school and is pretty good at it. Still learning though.]
A tongue's different than spices. [Shooting that right back at him. Zing! Fluster fail!] All right, but if you spit it out, face that way. [And tilts his head to the side. Then orders when their server comes by.]
[Vanitas is guilty of giving Bakugo special treatment when it comes to his time, attention, and patience. Maybe it would have just been platonic friendship if they’d met under different circumstances, but none of what happens at the resort is normal in any way. And what they did in the library was a bell that couldn’t be unrung.
When Bakugo didn’t show any signs of bring flustered, Vanitas gives a defeated sigh. He gives up on that front for the moment, focusing instead on what they’ll eat.]
I’m French. [He pauses.] From France. I still haven’t figured out what language you’re speaking when you’re yelling. Urusee baka. [He even goes as far as changing the tone of his voice to imitate the way Bakugo sounds, laughing until the wine arrives at the table so he can help himself to a mouthful.]
[He's not gonna mention it. Bakugo luckily isn't the kind of person to abuse someone else's time or treatment. Hell, he can get pissed off if someone gives him special treatment if he doesn't feel he's earned it. But Vanitas is right; there's nothing platonic in this place unless someone tries to make it that way. A non-sexual experience is an uncommon experience, and welcome at that.
He's not so easily flustered in some ways; in others he's quickly a shouting burr. Vanitas' sigh earns a brief arch of his brow, but Bakugo pushes it to the side as they focus on their food. And history.]
Japanese. We have a French exchange student in my class. [Though Vanitas is the direct opposite of Aoyama. That guy is completely sparkles and self-absorbed pride. The imitation of his native language from Vanitas' mouth has him quirking his lips slightly. It was a fair attempt, but...]
[Vanitas would try to fluster Bakugo another time, likely when he's least expecting it and has his guard down. And he has no real ulterior motive to that goal. He just wants to know if he can, and if he can't, he'll keep trying.
Bakugo has been around the Peacock for so long that of course it would take more than that to fluster him. If Vanitas takes it to far, he'll just end up making himself embarrassed instead, and that wouldn't be entertaining at all.]
I see. [He nods like he's heard of the place, but doesn't know anything else outside of where to locate it on a map. Vanitas notices the almost smile on the blond's lips, concealing a smug sort of satisfied expression behind his wine glass until he lowers it.] How well can he tolerate spicy food? [Vanitas doesn't know the guy, but he's already making plans to be the most impressive French person Bakugo knows.]
What was his ability--quirk? I think that's what you called it last time.
[Good for you, sticking it out, Vanitas. Bakugo's less likely to get flustered and more likely to get angry (to cover the fact he's flustered). More yelling, more threatening, more explosions, more insults, and the like.
Ironically he's about six months behind the oldest of their "group" as he calls it. The latest anyone's recalled coming here was the December before last. When it seemed to have started. There are people who were already here when the first batch arrived, but... something about everyone starting at that particular month puts them all in this weird "group" Bakugo factors to keep some semblance of category.]
He's a fucking wuss. Can't even handle pepper. [Aoyama's a fussy glamorous Frenchie who lives silk cheese and melt-in-your-mouth textures of pure refinement. Bullshit that makes Bakugo want to blast him through the wall if he wasn't so weirdly creepy. Kind, but creepy. Look, it's not gonna be hard to surpass Aoyama in Bakugo's mind. For... other reasons as well, even if the big one's unfortunately understandable and sad. Anyways. That's his world's history, not Vanitas' business.]
Aa. Navel Laser. It lets him fire beams of light from his stomach.
[Vanitas is similar to Bakugo in that way. Quick to threaten and insult, and not shy to raise his voice in return. If asked, he’ll insist he’s simply very passionate about his opinions.
He’s not big on sweets, or food in general, but he is curious about Bakugo and that includes where he comes from and what he likes to eat. It would make it easier to cook for him with that information. ]
Navel lasers? [He makes a face at the mental image, looking down at his own bellybutton, shaking his head.]
I wonder if my abilities would be considered a quirk. [Vanitas sips his wine and looks at his other hand.]
[He's aware they have similarities, which irritates him to acknowledge it. Makes him want to show up Vanitas even more so there's difference between them! Hmph. He would laugh at the guy saying he's "passionate" when in reality, he's a loudmouthed jerk. Says the loudmouth jerk.
Not big on sweets is another commonality they share, as Bakugo prefers his rather light and dislikes overly-sweet things. He moderates his sweets. Oy, he cooks or himself, dammit. If Vanitas wants to cook with him, that's doable? Once he proves he's good n the kitchen.]
What can you do?
[The answer is "duh", because any other world's power would be considered a Quirk in Bakugo's.]
[Vanitas would also push back against the idea that the two of them were similar in any sense. They are very different people, just also both very loud when things escalate. And maybe a little bit softer on the inside than on the outside--another thing Vanitas will never admit to.]
I.. [He looks around, thankful, because the food is served, and only after they're alone does Vanitas start to speak again. For whatever reason, he trusts Bakugo to keep his secrets.] When I was younger, I was kidnapped and made into a psychopath's test subject for these experiments. [Vanitas looks at the food, then up at Bakugo.] They would inject me with vampire blood so often that I became able to manipulate the world formula like vampires can. I think in most worlds they call it using magic.
[He leans in closer to smell the food, and the spiciness makes his eyes water and blink a bit. Vanitas is tipsy enough from the wine that he has an easier time talking about the more difficult parts of his life.] In one of the experiments, they would cut or hurt me to study the changes in my healing.
[And yet there are many similarities between them, if they only bothered to look. Different and similar. Bakugo's not gonna waste his time looking for any of them! Vanitas isn't some wuss who rolls over at a loud noise. Having a spine is attractive. Plus he's strong and intelligent. Good points in Bakugo's proverbial book.]
As in reality manipulation or casting spells like a wizard? [As much as it disgusts him to hear some group of assholes kidnapped and experiment on Vanitas for whatever sick pleasure they got out of it, he's not gonna dwell on the topic, knowing it's obviously a sore spot for the guy. To hell with using his wine-loosened lips for dragging out personal information he otherwise would've kept silent. Bakugo will take what he gives and not dig further.
At least on that topic. Abilities are completely different. He reaches with his chopsticks and picks a piece of food from the plate, lifting it to his mouth afterwards.] How many of those abilities did he retain here?
[Vanitas nods enthusiastically when Bakugo seems to understand without having to try to explain very much. Another thing about the blond that he likes.]
Yes, exactly like reality manipulation. In my world vampires can do that kind of thing in different ways, but humans can't. Because of what happened to me I could do it, but only with my book. [He heals more quickly (but not instantaneously) than normal humans do, but as far as the really fancy stuff, he can't do it without the grimoire.]
I know there must be a way to get it here. I've seen other people with items from home. I just need to work toward that and maybe..[Maybe he'll be more useful, he thinks. Vanitas decides to use a knife and fork while he watches Bakugo with the chopsticks, the flavor is great but the spice hits him only moments after he swallows.]
The more I use it, the more this spreads, [He lifts his marked hand.] but it would be useful to help find a way to get away from here--
[It's a mixture of catching on quick, cause he's smart, and not wanting to get into other people's drama, cause he's a jerk like that. Sob stories bore him at best, piss him off at worst.]
Huh, so you're a mixture. [Able to do crazy things with a form of "magic" but needing a source to make it happen. He's not really used to vampires using reality-warping magic. Normally their shit covers turning people, super strength, changing into animals, the normal arsenal of traditional vampires. Vanitas is basically a wizard calling himself a vampire! ... Or he just has weird vampires in his world.
And figures the book didn't come with him.] Cashing in your cards can get you an item from home. I don't know the specific amount or hands.
[And since Vanitas knows how to get cards, enough said on that point. Bakugo leans forward and takes another bite, crunching on the spicy cabbage and onions. It's pretty hot despite the cool kimchi.]
[It's true, technically, but it makes him feel strange to consider himself anything but fully human. In his world super strength, enthralling others, transformations, all of those things are considered reality manipulation. But some vampires were capable of wizard-like abilities. Like ice or other elemental abilities.
Vanitas knows he can do those things with his book to help channel, but he isn't sure about what he's capable of without it. But he does have a reason for not trying. He gets hiccups midway through his meal, partially from the spice and partially from being on his second going on third glass of wine.]
Either I'll die if I don't turn. Or I'll become closer to becoming fully a vampire--and in a way that is like death too. [And if it wasn't clear from the tone of his voice:] I'd rather die human than become a monster. [No offense to the vampires he's befriended.]
[Good thing Bakugo at least accepts he's a human; hell if he knows more to call Vanitas anything less. His world has people with superhuman powers and abilities, and all of them are human (minus the Nomu, which are mutated human corpses given life). Vanitas being a human experimented on by vampires still... leaves him human.]
Tch, no shit.
[Forcing Vanitas to become a monster for the sake of exercising his strength? No, Bakugo won't make him do that. Even if it means he'll never get the chance to fight the guy at full strength. Dammit. Unless the Hotel magically suspends Vanitas' transformation... but given this place likes the fancy and extravagant, he really doubts it.]
I'm not staying in my room. [He looks at the blond pointedly.] If I turn, just find a stake, and put it here. [Vanitas pats his chest over his heart like it's the most natural thing to suggest. The resort can't possibly undo something like that--can it? Vampires being staked and then being brought back? It's too unnatural for Vanitas to wrap his head around.]
Even if I'm not the strongest fighter, I'm a good tactician. [He starts back on his food again. It's different than anything he's ever had before, but it's good. Do his lips burn and look a little swollen, yes. Do his eyes water a little bit as he calls for a waiter to bring emergency water? Also yes. But he can't deny that it's delicious.]
[What the hell? He's not worried about shit! Vanitas can do what he wants, even if that means turning into a stupid blood-sucking monster! (No, he'd punch him out if he was going to and said he didn't want to.) But he does wonder about the guy's limitations. Whether it's each time he uses his magic or if it's balanced out and only gets worse if he overuses it. Nerd.]
You're not gonna turn if you can't use your magic, idiot. [And if it's locked behind a book the guy doesn't have access to, then there's not a problem. As for putting a stake there... Bakugo'll only consider it if the vampire Vanitas turns into is an uncontrollable monster devoid of rationale and personality. If he's no longer human.]
The resort will just bring you back even if you die. [And make Vanitas pay the price for inconveniencing the great prick chicken. Bakugo picks up another piece of food. Tactician, huh. He counters the order for water and instead changes it to yogurt or cream.] Water's only gonna spread it around.
[Bakugo has a way of assessing situations quickly, which Vanitas appreciates when they're on the same side of something. He doesn't like it so much when the blond is using it against him.]
Only because I can't use it now, but I can get my book eventually. [Vanitas opens his mouth to argue with him, but Bakugo isn't wrong. If the resort can bring back the dead, there's no reason why they wouldn't be able to bring back a vampire. Still, it's a problem for later.
Right now his mouth is gradually going form hot to hotter, and then suddenly burning like it's on fire. He sniffles, and almost wipes his eyes with the hand he'd been eating with. It's a good thing he doesn't because then his eyes would be watering nonstop.] And you enjoy this food? How can you even taste it at this point.
[Vanitas pants dramatically, letting his tongue hang out of his mouth to cool off a bit as they wait.] You must be some kind of masochist.
[A hero who can't take in and analyze a situation or information quickly is gonna get their ass handed to them or freeze up at a crucial time. Bakugo yearns to be the greatest in everything; why would this be any different?]
When you do, do you use your magic to fight or do everything with? [One of those magical people who either spell sling to battle, or go about their day magicking tea into their cups and tying their shoes as the bed makes itself. No apologies for revealing the house's treatment of death, though it goes further than what he mentioned.]
Cause my tastebuds aren't wusses like yours. [And he tends to like food not only spiced for heat, but spiced for flavor. Eating something hot for the sake of it being hot, devoid of all flavor, is a fucking stupid decision. Bakugo isn't gonna ruin his meal just to sweat out some heat.]
Put it on your tongue and spread it around your mouth. [Instructions as he passes the bowl of cool yogurt across the table. Vanitas is gonna find that does a lot to soothe his burning mouth. Flavor's gonna be a bit screwy, going from savory to sweet, but Bakugo doubts he'll care.]
[Vanitas wouldn't consider himself a hero, or a good person. It's just coincidence that doing the right thing tends to be the most sensible path. Maybe its the weight of expectation that makes him nervous to commit to something the way that Bakugo does. Even the risk of failure seems harsh--he doesn't know how the blond does it.]
Just fighting. It's particularly effective against machinations though. I think you call them machines. [He tries to limit himself to fighting and healing just to make sure he doesn't overdo it.]
My tastebuds are fine. Yours are the abnormal ones, but at least they taste good. [Bakugo can take that however he wants while Vanitas applies a spoonful of yogurt onto his tongue, coating it thoroughly and already it feels cooling. Of course the flavors clash, but it means that he can eat a bit more now that he has a remedy.]
[They come from very different worlds with different expectations of what a "hero" is. Bakugo's world has heroes as part of society, the same sort of heroes and villains as one would find in comic books (minus the vigilante angle). Seeing someone's actions as heroic or villainous can be black and white... but only can be. He's experienced a lot of eye-opening gray in the last year of his life back home. Several lines between hero and villain remain as clear-cut as always, but several more have irreparably blurred. Perhaps for the better.]
Hmph. Unless the appliances in this place come alive and attack us, you're not gonna have to deal with that crap. [Machines at least. No animatronics so far. If Vanitas' "price" magic comes from battling, he'll be fine. Hopefully. The resort doesn't always care about its guests' safety.]
They're not abnormal, dammit! [Guess which part he takes to comment on. Tch, bastard. He tucks back into his meal, biting off a spoonful of rice. Yogurt's often used as a palate cleanser, and doubles as a spice cleaner. If you don't mind the contrasting flavors going back and forth between them.]
There are a few appliances that I would prefer not to come to life. [Vanitas has learned what vibrators are, sorry to say, and hopes to never share space with such a machine. There are a lot of things that don't exist in his own world, but he's learning reasonably fast what everything is and how it works. Electricity really just seems like a different variety of magic, but as long as the resort doesn't use any of it against him he has no reason to avoid technology.]
I don't know. What else do you call it when you crave food that causes your mouth to burn? [And in spite of his complaining, he's finishing up his food--because in spite of the heat it's incredibly delicious.] I don't think we have these types of spices in France. [Or he's been living under a rock for far too long.]
Why did you ask me to meet you here, anyway? [He doesn't think anything of it. And it's likely just to tell him that this kind of safe area exists, but better to ask and know for sure than assume things.]
Don't think you can handle a fridge coming after you?
[Mocks the guy who has grenades for hands. No, he doesn't want to see a flock of dildos and the like flying overhead as some murder of perverted beasts. Bakugo never got much a feel of what "era" a world Vanitas comes from, noting little more than he likes to wear was looks like older European clothing. Frills and shit. But he never showed much surprise to Bakugo's microwave or burners, so... assumptions. Maybe they used magic as their electricity.]
It's not just a burn! I like the flavor that comes with it. Who the hell wants to eat something they can't even taste? [Another reason he doesn't like those mutated peppers people try to make. The ones that'll kill you if you eat two in a row or something. What a stupid waste of time and food.]
Not surprising. Frenchie always had bland meals in class. Lots of cheese. [French cooking has a different sort of style and flavoring that Bakugo never really liked. Subtle flavors and mellow blends. Things you sit back and appreciate with long meals and small servings. Yeah, fuck that.]
Do you have to have a reason to eat with someone? [He asked him to lunch as a repayment for hurting the guy's feelings with the "vampire" comment from last night. But is he gonna say that? HELL NO!!]
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Date: 6/2/25 03:03 (UTC)Well, except Bakugo-- for reasons he still doesn't really understand or want to think about. Vanitas nods in acceptance of the sudden appointment scheduling, not because of that first reason, but because he really does need to get stronger. He can't waste the time he's been gifted here.]
I don't know what any of that means, but how bad can it be? [He's curious enough about what Bakugo likes, that he's willing to find out this way.] You know exactly what my tongue can handle, or have your forgotten? [His laugh is quiet and pointed at the blond to try to fluster him] If you can handle it, so can I.
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Date: 6/2/25 18:31 (UTC)Despite that, Vanitas is-- to his irritation --quickly becoming someone Bakugo finds himself more tolerant of. People he won't admit he gives a shit about. Why else would he catch him in the hall and take him back to his room to make sure he was okay? Definitely isn't because he's a hero and heroes don't ignore people in need. Real need, not some shitty whining.
Anyways, he'll see where Vanitas is when they train. Bakugo's a whiz with Talon's training rooms.]
What country are you front? [Curious, given Bakugo's from Japan, yet knows some Korean foods (since they're spicy) and he's taken English classes at school and is pretty good at it. Still learning though.]
A tongue's different than spices. [Shooting that right back at him. Zing! Fluster fail!] All right, but if you spit it out, face that way. [And tilts his head to the side. Then orders when their server comes by.]
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Date: 6/3/25 01:50 (UTC)When Bakugo didn’t show any signs of bring flustered, Vanitas gives a defeated sigh. He gives up on that front for the moment, focusing instead on what they’ll eat.]
I’m French. [He pauses.] From France. I still haven’t figured out what language you’re speaking when you’re yelling. Urusee baka. [He even goes as far as changing the tone of his voice to imitate the way Bakugo sounds, laughing until the wine arrives at the table so he can help himself to a mouthful.]
I’m not spitting anything out.
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Date: 6/3/25 02:28 (UTC)He's not so easily flustered in some ways; in others he's quickly a shouting burr. Vanitas' sigh earns a brief arch of his brow, but Bakugo pushes it to the side as they focus on their food. And history.]
Japanese. We have a French exchange student in my class. [Though Vanitas is the direct opposite of Aoyama. That guy is completely sparkles and self-absorbed pride. The imitation of his native language from Vanitas' mouth has him quirking his lips slightly. It was a fair attempt, but...]
You better not.
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Date: 6/3/25 03:14 (UTC)Bakugo has been around the Peacock for so long that of course it would take more than that to fluster him. If Vanitas takes it to far, he'll just end up making himself embarrassed instead, and that wouldn't be entertaining at all.]
I see. [He nods like he's heard of the place, but doesn't know anything else outside of where to locate it on a map. Vanitas notices the almost smile on the blond's lips, concealing a smug sort of satisfied expression behind his wine glass until he lowers it.] How well can he tolerate spicy food? [Vanitas doesn't know the guy, but he's already making plans to be the most impressive French person Bakugo knows.]
What was his ability--quirk? I think that's what you called it last time.
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Date: 6/3/25 15:27 (UTC)Ironically he's about six months behind the oldest of their "group" as he calls it. The latest anyone's recalled coming here was the December before last. When it seemed to have started. There are people who were already here when the first batch arrived, but... something about everyone starting at that particular month puts them all in this weird "group" Bakugo factors to keep some semblance of category.]
He's a fucking wuss. Can't even handle pepper. [Aoyama's a fussy glamorous Frenchie who lives silk cheese and melt-in-your-mouth textures of pure refinement. Bullshit that makes Bakugo want to blast him through the wall if he wasn't so weirdly creepy. Kind, but creepy. Look, it's not gonna be hard to surpass Aoyama in Bakugo's mind. For... other reasons as well, even if the big one's unfortunately understandable and sad. Anyways. That's his world's history, not Vanitas' business.]
Aa. Navel Laser. It lets him fire beams of light from his stomach.
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Date: 6/4/25 01:41 (UTC)He’s not big on sweets, or food in general, but he is curious about Bakugo and that includes where he comes from and what he likes to eat. It would make it easier to cook for him with that information. ]
Navel lasers? [He makes a face at the mental image, looking down at his own bellybutton, shaking his head.]
I wonder if my abilities would be considered a quirk. [Vanitas sips his wine and looks at his other hand.]
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Date: 6/4/25 23:53 (UTC)Not big on sweets is another commonality they share, as Bakugo prefers his rather light and dislikes overly-sweet things. He moderates his sweets. Oy, he cooks or himself, dammit. If Vanitas wants to cook with him, that's doable? Once he proves he's good n the kitchen.]
What can you do?
[The answer is "duh", because any other world's power would be considered a Quirk in Bakugo's.]
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Date: 6/5/25 03:24 (UTC)I.. [He looks around, thankful, because the food is served, and only after they're alone does Vanitas start to speak again. For whatever reason, he trusts Bakugo to keep his secrets.] When I was younger, I was kidnapped and made into a psychopath's test subject for these experiments. [Vanitas looks at the food, then up at Bakugo.] They would inject me with vampire blood so often that I became able to manipulate the world formula like vampires can. I think in most worlds they call it using magic.
[He leans in closer to smell the food, and the spiciness makes his eyes water and blink a bit. Vanitas is tipsy enough from the wine that he has an easier time talking about the more difficult parts of his life.] In one of the experiments, they would cut or hurt me to study the changes in my healing.
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Date: 6/5/25 22:52 (UTC)As in reality manipulation or casting spells like a wizard? [As much as it disgusts him to hear some group of assholes kidnapped and experiment on Vanitas for whatever sick pleasure they got out of it, he's not gonna dwell on the topic, knowing it's obviously a sore spot for the guy. To hell with using his wine-loosened lips for dragging out personal information he otherwise would've kept silent. Bakugo will take what he gives and not dig further.
At least on that topic. Abilities are completely different. He reaches with his chopsticks and picks a piece of food from the plate, lifting it to his mouth afterwards.] How many of those abilities did he retain here?
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Date: 6/6/25 00:34 (UTC)Yes, exactly like reality manipulation. In my world vampires can do that kind of thing in different ways, but humans can't. Because of what happened to me I could do it, but only with my book. [He heals more quickly (but not instantaneously) than normal humans do, but as far as the really fancy stuff, he can't do it without the grimoire.]
I know there must be a way to get it here. I've seen other people with items from home. I just need to work toward that and maybe..[Maybe he'll be more useful, he thinks. Vanitas decides to use a knife and fork while he watches Bakugo with the chopsticks, the flavor is great but the spice hits him only moments after he swallows.]
The more I use it, the more this spreads, [He lifts his marked hand.] but it would be useful to help find a way to get away from here--
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Date: 6/6/25 03:03 (UTC)Huh, so you're a mixture. [Able to do crazy things with a form of "magic" but needing a source to make it happen. He's not really used to vampires using reality-warping magic. Normally their shit covers turning people, super strength, changing into animals, the normal arsenal of traditional vampires. Vanitas is basically a wizard calling himself a vampire! ... Or he just has weird vampires in his world.
And figures the book didn't come with him.] Cashing in your cards can get you an item from home. I don't know the specific amount or hands.
[And since Vanitas knows how to get cards, enough said on that point. Bakugo leans forward and takes another bite, crunching on the spicy cabbage and onions. It's pretty hot despite the cool kimchi.]
What happens when that covers you?
[Nothing good, right...]
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Date: 6/6/25 08:52 (UTC)Vanitas knows he can do those things with his book to help channel, but he isn't sure about what he's capable of without it. But he does have a reason for not trying. He gets hiccups midway through his meal, partially from the spice and partially from being on his second going on third glass of wine.]
Either I'll die if I don't turn. Or I'll become closer to becoming fully a vampire--and in a way that is like death too. [And if it wasn't clear from the tone of his voice:] I'd rather die human than become a monster. [No offense to the vampires he's befriended.]
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Date: 6/9/25 03:12 (UTC)Tch, no shit.
[Forcing Vanitas to become a monster for the sake of exercising his strength? No, Bakugo won't make him do that. Even if it means he'll never get the chance to fight the guy at full strength. Dammit. Unless the Hotel magically suspends Vanitas' transformation... but given this place likes the fancy and extravagant, he really doubts it.]
Stay in your room when the events get dangerous.
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Date: 6/9/25 11:24 (UTC)I'm not staying in my room. [He looks at the blond pointedly.] If I turn, just find a stake, and put it here. [Vanitas pats his chest over his heart like it's the most natural thing to suggest. The resort can't possibly undo something like that--can it? Vampires being staked and then being brought back? It's too unnatural for Vanitas to wrap his head around.]
Even if I'm not the strongest fighter, I'm a good tactician. [He starts back on his food again. It's different than anything he's ever had before, but it's good. Do his lips burn and look a little swollen, yes. Do his eyes water a little bit as he calls for a waiter to bring emergency water? Also yes. But he can't deny that it's delicious.]
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Date: 6/10/25 00:03 (UTC)You're not gonna turn if you can't use your magic, idiot. [And if it's locked behind a book the guy doesn't have access to, then there's not a problem. As for putting a stake there... Bakugo'll only consider it if the vampire Vanitas turns into is an uncontrollable monster devoid of rationale and personality. If he's no longer human.]
The resort will just bring you back even if you die. [And make Vanitas pay the price for inconveniencing the great prick chicken. Bakugo picks up another piece of food. Tactician, huh. He counters the order for water and instead changes it to yogurt or cream.] Water's only gonna spread it around.
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Date: 6/10/25 03:36 (UTC)Only because I can't use it now, but I can get my book eventually. [Vanitas opens his mouth to argue with him, but Bakugo isn't wrong. If the resort can bring back the dead, there's no reason why they wouldn't be able to bring back a vampire. Still, it's a problem for later.
Right now his mouth is gradually going form hot to hotter, and then suddenly burning like it's on fire. He sniffles, and almost wipes his eyes with the hand he'd been eating with. It's a good thing he doesn't because then his eyes would be watering nonstop.] And you enjoy this food? How can you even taste it at this point.
[Vanitas pants dramatically, letting his tongue hang out of his mouth to cool off a bit as they wait.] You must be some kind of masochist.
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Date: 6/11/25 02:29 (UTC)When you do, do you use your magic to fight or do everything with? [One of those magical people who either spell sling to battle, or go about their day magicking tea into their cups and tying their shoes as the bed makes itself. No apologies for revealing the house's treatment of death, though it goes further than what he mentioned.]
Cause my tastebuds aren't wusses like yours. [And he tends to like food not only spiced for heat, but spiced for flavor. Eating something hot for the sake of it being hot, devoid of all flavor, is a fucking stupid decision. Bakugo isn't gonna ruin his meal just to sweat out some heat.]
Put it on your tongue and spread it around your mouth. [Instructions as he passes the bowl of cool yogurt across the table. Vanitas is gonna find that does a lot to soothe his burning mouth. Flavor's gonna be a bit screwy, going from savory to sweet, but Bakugo doubts he'll care.]
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Date: 6/11/25 09:37 (UTC)Just fighting. It's particularly effective against machinations though. I think you call them machines. [He tries to limit himself to fighting and healing just to make sure he doesn't overdo it.]
My tastebuds are fine. Yours are the abnormal ones, but at least they taste good. [Bakugo can take that however he wants while Vanitas applies a spoonful of yogurt onto his tongue, coating it thoroughly and already it feels cooling. Of course the flavors clash, but it means that he can eat a bit more now that he has a remedy.]
That's helpful, thanks.
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Date: 6/12/25 12:54 (UTC)Hmph. Unless the appliances in this place come alive and attack us, you're not gonna have to deal with that crap. [Machines at least. No animatronics so far. If Vanitas' "price" magic comes from battling, he'll be fine. Hopefully. The resort doesn't always care about its guests' safety.]
They're not abnormal, dammit! [Guess which part he takes to comment on. Tch, bastard. He tucks back into his meal, biting off a spoonful of rice. Yogurt's often used as a palate cleanser, and doubles as a spice cleaner. If you don't mind the contrasting flavors going back and forth between them.]
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Date: 6/13/25 22:00 (UTC)I don't know. What else do you call it when you crave food that causes your mouth to burn? [And in spite of his complaining, he's finishing up his food--because in spite of the heat it's incredibly delicious.] I don't think we have these types of spices in France. [Or he's been living under a rock for far too long.]
Why did you ask me to meet you here, anyway? [He doesn't think anything of it. And it's likely just to tell him that this kind of safe area exists, but better to ask and know for sure than assume things.]
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Date: 6/14/25 01:49 (UTC)[Mocks the guy who has grenades for hands. No, he doesn't want to see a flock of dildos and the like flying overhead as some murder of perverted beasts. Bakugo never got much a feel of what "era" a world Vanitas comes from, noting little more than he likes to wear was looks like older European clothing. Frills and shit. But he never showed much surprise to Bakugo's microwave or burners, so... assumptions. Maybe they used magic as their electricity.]
It's not just a burn! I like the flavor that comes with it. Who the hell wants to eat something they can't even taste? [Another reason he doesn't like those mutated peppers people try to make. The ones that'll kill you if you eat two in a row or something. What a stupid waste of time and food.]
Not surprising. Frenchie always had bland meals in class. Lots of cheese. [French cooking has a different sort of style and flavoring that Bakugo never really liked. Subtle flavors and mellow blends. Things you sit back and appreciate with long meals and small servings. Yeah, fuck that.]
Do you have to have a reason to eat with someone? [He asked him to lunch as a repayment for hurting the guy's feelings with the "vampire" comment from last night. But is he gonna say that? HELL NO!!]