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Sweaty palms, frantic movements, and about eighty mirror checks; Kysaly was actually nervous for once. They'd been promised a date a bit down the line from when Nobu got back on his feet. It was even supposed to be a better date, with something more special then they could anticipate. At the same time, that made it hard to know what Kysaly should wear, or really want to expect out of this date.

Where they going to go all the way, or were they just going to hold hands, hug and maybe give a kiss or two. With Nobu feeling better, there was a lot of things they could do. Shaking their head at their indecent thoughts, Kysaly would check themselves out one time more in their mirror before leaving and waiting at the front of their store. With a cute little heart bag, Kysaly would wait patiently to be able to get picked up by him. With their makeup gentle but sparkly, Kysaly would feel like a princess waiting for their prince. Since it was culture day, Kysaly hoped that they could walk around and see the beautiful decorations, and perhaps even eat some good food together!

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Kysaly Nobu

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Nobu hasn't cared about culture day in over ten years. It was crucial to the image of a hero on the rise, but as a businessman in the dark? Vigilante in the night? It mattered not. Seeing the ignorant bliss that raised the morale of the people was sometimes painful for the cynical like him. This would be the first time he's cared about it in all those years because now he had someone to care about. Kysaly.

Dressing up with stormy-themed yukata and happi, he would get into the festive mood with them as they would plan to enjoy the festival together. Since the festival was going to flood the streets, picking up Kysaly in a car was nigh-impossible. No, he was going to pick them up the old-fashioned way. Meeting at the entrance to Kyss Cafe, he would come dazzling in feminine notes but an overall masculine appearance. The yukata was a bit loose and the happi was a bit small, giving a modern fashion look to it.

With a cigarette hanging out of his mouth, chocolate-lens glasses with golden frames and a rose on his ear, he would act nonchalant. Once Kysaly would acknowledge him, he'd take the rose and lean in, a hand on the small of their back while presenting the flower. "For you, Kys." After they would take it, he would put a finger on his lip, showing the black-painted fingernails dragging down the rosy-glossed lower lip. "And for me..."

Letting the glasses slip a little to show those glimmering eyes of his, he would let his lower lip flick back up to his upper lip. With a soft, silent kiss to the air...it seemed obvious that he wanted to make Kysaly a frantic mess before the date even started. After, it would be time to walk to the festival.

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Kysaly

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Ah, oh god. Kysaly couldn't help but blush when their eyes met Nobu. The outfit, the rose, the glasses... They looked so good it was hard to keep their thoughts straight. With a gulp, they would quickly check over their yukata and pat it down before he got too close. "H-Hi." Their voice was shaky, their eyes doing a quick up and down of him, and then again, and one more time. He cleaned up so well, was this a dream?

Kysaly would take the rose, placing it behind their own ear. They'd watch the fingers trace over his own lips, the black of his nails cascading against the pinkish color of his lips. Another gulp, wishing that they could just lean over and kiss them frantically, but they had to control themselves and control their desires. They'd take a breath, moving a hand up to touch their left cheek and hope they could calm down a bit. As they caught their breath, something slipped out. "Y-You look so hot." In a split second, their hand would move to their mouth, embarrassed by the words that they spoke aloud. "Ah sorry I... I'm just not used to this." With their hands would shake a bit, but they would walk beside Nobu as if nothing was happening at all.

Silence would fill their walk, and they would look down to Nobu's hand and wonder if it would be okay to hold it. Would it make it harder for him to string into action? What if they didn't walk at the same speed? Would he be annoyed by how sweaty their hands were right now? So many ideas shot through their mind, but they knew that they couldn't just sit by idly. Reaching their hand out, they would grab Nobu's hand, entwining their fingers with his. "...I hope this is okay." In reality, they just wanted everyone to know that he was theirs.

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Kysaly Nobu

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Nobu looked good and he knew it. When validated, his ego produced pride. He wanted to dazzle Kysaly and he was successful. As he seduced the good doctor, he resisted every urge to let out a wanting curse. The kind that begged for gripped sheets. The kind that came from immaculate heat. The kind that came from bodies dancing like the harmony of transient waves. He needed to be the strong one, the cool one.

The resilience was worth it for the kind of trembling that Kysaly seemed to do. When a person can't help but be honest to their feelings in a sudden burst, that is the best sign that a person is dressed for success on a date. "My ego is already tremendous, careful now." Winking before stealing a kiss from Kysaly, almost like he took over after thinking it was clearly signaled that's what he wanted.

From there, he was going to make sure that he really captivated and made up for that smudge of a first date. It led to proper bonding time, sure, but the wow-factor didn't kick in because of Cambion. As they walked, he felt Kysaly's ask for permission go moot almost instantly. Without hesitation, he gripped their hand firmly as if he wanted it just the same. "Kys, of course you can take my hand. We have to protect each other from vultures."

As they walked to the festival, full of night-time contrasts, dazzling displays and plentiful food, they would be able to take in the Culture Day. It was a stroll, a frolicking that normally he'd abhor. With Kysaly, however, he enjoyed watching the public and seeing the happiness resonate. "The festival is as lively as ever. Is this your first?" With takoyaki in hand that he purchased for the two, he'd let the walk be a good invite for conversation.

Nobu wanted to give Kysaly any firsts he could.

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"I'm sure it is, I mean look at you." Out of all the people that Kysaly knew, Nobu would be the one that would dazzle them so much. The way that they walked, talked and carried themselves was something out of a romance movie. He was the price charming that wasn't supposed to exist, at least for Kysaly. The kiss sent shivers down their spine, engulfing their thoughts with only him.

With their reciprocated hand hold, Kysaly's heart felt calmer. It wasn't just all for show, but because they wanted to be there with them. This date was mutual and it showed in the way that they looked at each other and the way they held one another. Even if it was just by their hands now, Kysaly would thumb at the back of Nobu's hand, drawing small circles in his firm skin.

Seeing the sights, it felt so magical. Kysaly for sure had been to festivals before, but they were so much more dull alone. It didn't feel like there was a purpose in going when the only company you had was your own thoughts. It made them sad. Now however, the warmth of Nobu's hand was enough to brighten the space around them. "Yes but, it wasn't like this, it wasn't warm." The words carried a saddened weight to them, something perhaps that Kysaly wasn't fully ready to share.

Instead, they would focus on trying to fight back. Seeing the takoyaki in Nobu's hand, they would lean over, sticking their tongue out slightly to test to see if it was still too hot. After confirming, they'd envelop their lips around it, before pulling it off the stick. With a satisfied smile, they would lick their lips of the slightly sweet sauce that was paired with it. "Hm, it's so fresh, I wonder if they caught it recently." They'd cover their face with their other hand as they finished chewing, before motioning for Nobu to try one.

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ᓬ black yukata

Kysaly Nobu

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The idolization of Nobu would have made him think it was misplaced. Beauty begets danger in the dark. Yet, when he stood around Kysaly, he didn't feel dangerous like he normally did. There were no blades of lightning roaring and ripping through the air, singing all around it and burning the beauty of the world. That was Raiden, an unclean alternate identity taken for what was typically his normal nighttime strolls.

No, Kysaly washed away that filth when he was around them. In the panacea of their persona, he could feel the difference. That kept him humble. Even though he was beautiful, so were they and they did much more good. As their hands intertwined, there was an anxiety that hid itself well being cleansed from him along with the darkness. "Let this be the many of our firsts together." He winked at them, giving a gentle squeeze to their hand.

As the two enjoyed takoyaki together, enjoying the simple things in life, Nobu felt grounded. "I imagine they use only the best for a festival meant to cement memories." Eating his own, there was joy on his face. The food was nice, but it was more so from seeing Kysaly happy. They waltzed through the festival, enjoying their time together. Eventually, there would be a moment of separation where Nobu would wait for Kysaly to come back to him.

A person approached, emboldened by the eclectic nature of the festival. They tried getting close, flirting with Nobu who knew better than to play along. With his hands up in defense, he looked for Kysaly to come to his rescue. A voluptuous lady, one with a loose-fitting kimono and likely middle-aged, in need of a spry youth to cement some memories for this festival. If he didn't have someone special to him, he'd likely use it for the distraction and never see her again.

Kysaly was special, so he resisted. The lady was persistent. "It doesn't matter what you say, I have someone special to me. Go prey on someone else." Swaying her hips, a bit intoxicated, she would poke Nobu's chest which would visibly frustrate him. "Listen, honey, I'm sure I can do SO much more than they can and I think you'll find yourself caught DEEP in my fly trap..." Nobu was disgusted, but he couldn't fry her.

Oh, Kysaly. Where are you?

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"I hope so." Kysaly felt like their heart was being cradled. The way that Nobu made them feel was unlike anything that they could remember feeling. The way that he grabbed and intertwined their fingers sent shivers up their whole body, mostly from their quirk activating and being able to feel all of Nobu's emotions all at once. They had a big grin on their face as they walked and Kysaly doubted that it would be going away anytime soon.

Kysaly would nod along with his comment, making a small humming sound at how good the squid was. The fresh fish was one of the best things about living in Japan. "It was a good choice, we will have to try more." And they did, trying a few different things and walking around the festival hand in hand. There was a part of Kysaly that wanted to swing their arms, but they didn't want to act too childish in front of him just yet.

When their eyes saw a bathroom, they felt that it was the perfect time to freshen up and go to the bathroom. Since the line wasn't too long, Kysaly would motion over to the bathroom. "I'll be right back, I won't take too long." With a glowing smile, they'd move off and quickly go. After making sure their hair looked nice and there was no remnants of food in their teeth, they would step back out.

Moving closer to Nobu however, he wasn't alone. Kysaly would watch for a second, unsure of what was happening. Was it an old friend, or maybe a colleague in the vigilante world? With the way that he was acting, it was clear that it was neither, and that this woman was hitting on him. A small scowl would form on their face, but it quickly went away when Kysaly saw that Nobu wasn't doing anything back.

Kysaly would walk over, hearing the tail end of their conversation between one another. Kysaly was someone special? It made them giddy, but they also grimaced at the idea of this lady's fly trap, ew. As Kysaly approached, they would stand beside Nobu, putting their arm around his waist. Looking at the woman, they'd politely smile to her. "He said no, kindly fuck off. He's mine, and I know I'm better than anything you could ever offer him." Squeezing at his waist, Kysaly would put their head on his shoulder and wait patiently for her to leave.

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Kysaly Nobu,

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The cuisine of his homeland made Nobu happy. Flavors were in great variety, something about every restaurant kept it fresh and everything had endless variations. The simple stuff, like the takoyaki, was easy to enjoy as well with the high standards for food. The sweetest of all, however, was Kysaly being right beside him. As they walked through the festival, it seemed that he accomplished his wish of giving Kysaly a much better date with that second chance.

First impressions were forever, but cracks could be repaired. The festival was filled with images and sounds of wonder. Hopes on the faces of innocents who had a day's reprieve from the evils that lurked in every corner. Thankfully, no Cambion in sight. Nobu couldn't hide that faint worry that he was able to push down for the most part, but he was at ease and happy. When it came time to thwart the efforts of a seductress, a quiet storm came along to save him.

Huffing and walking away with plenty of attitude, the middle-aged cougar would throw a dismissive gesture their way. Nobu, impressed, squeezed the small of Kysaly's back. "That's absolutely right. Now, let's get out of here. I have a place to show you." With a smile, he hoped to show Kysaly his special spot in Tokyo that let him view the festival as a portrait. "I like the ownership, Kys." Giving them a forehead kiss, he'd lead the way.

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Kysaly

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The time that they had was special. It wasn't like any other date that Kysaly had been on, as it felt like they were starting to make something actually genuine between the two of them. That was rare, and it showed that there was a connection besides something purely based on looks or physicality. The way that Nobu looked at them was more than anyone had, though Kysaly remembered not to get their hopes up too much.

As the lady walked away, Nobu's touch made them come back to reality. They had stood up for a man that they weren't even dating, claiming that they were his. It felt odd, but so so right. Kysaly wasn't going to let this opportunity with Nobu slip out of their grasp, even if it meant fending off cougars human or not.

Their words of affirmation of their actions made them ease a little bit. Kysaly hadn't stepped out of line, and the way that they acted was even something that Nobu liked. It was shocking, but it felt so good to be able to have him notice and appreciate what they were doing. They'd touch their forehead after the kiss, rubbing it a bit as if they weren't sure if it was real or not. "I'm excited to see where and what it is." He'd told them a little bit, but not enough to go off that Kysaly could get super excited. They only hoped that it was somewhere quiet for them to enjoy and make new memories together.

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ᓬ black yukata

Kysaly Nobu,

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In the concrete jungle that was Tokyo, there was a little architectural grove that was special to Nobu. A nest where he would go for safe haven in the event he couldn't go home immediately. During times where he was wounded or narrowly escaped the police, he waited there and watched the collage of lights and colors and life shift about. This is where he would take Kysaly, this special place that also acted as a place of thought.

Now, it was a place of sweet memories shared with another. It would take some climbing and rooftop-trekking, but he'd carry them once it became more than just walking up some stairs or taking ladders. Once they were there, this concrete grove would give a bird's eye view of Tokyo. The reds and oranges of the festival seemed so vibrant while the people became so small. The dots of sharp headlights dotting the city streets would blind the view of any cars or pedestrians to an untrained eye.

The dimly lit offices where people cheated, made deals, worked through the night; they were a portrait for the two to watch. "This is where I go to get my view of Tokyo. How I decide where to go, how I think through my deepest thoughts when I'm alone." Near the edge was a shelter that was well-built with a bed in it and small amenities such as a place to store things and a few feet of room around the bed. It wasn't particularly large, but the place was well hidden by this specific angle of buildings and how they coalesced.

"I can't always waltz on home after a fight, so I would normally come here to cool off. Watch the lights, enjoy the high-rise breeze." His body overheated when his quirk was in heavy use, so it was ideal for when it meant letting the steam off in a literal sense. "Kys, I wouldn't have brought you here if I didn't think you were special." Approaching them and taking their waist into his hands, the romantic view hopefully set the mood for what came next.

A deep kiss, one that celebrated life as the festival was for. This was how they'd put a stamp of finality on Culture Day. "You're mine, too."

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In reality, Kysaly was a bit worried about where they were going. It wasn't that Kysaly didn't trust him, but mostly that they weren't sure they deserved to see some place that was so special to Nobu. They'd only been on two real dates, one of which getting interrupted. At the same time, they had spent many nights together, talking and caring for one another. In those moments, it almost felt like they were already a couple without the title.

Even if Nobu never wanted to add a label to it, there was something between them that neither of them could deny. It wasn't just a fling, nor was it something childish. The way that Kysaly felt about him was deep, intimate, and firey. He literally them up when they couldn't feel a thing, and made them feel seen and wanted.

As they started to get closer to the location, Kysaly would be surprised that he offered to carry them. Thankfully they were light, and gladly accepted any help they could get. Though Kysaly was usually rather independent, they didn't mind allowing themselves to sink into Nobu and his offers. They'd enjoy the closeness and stay in silence to see the reveal of the location.

As they reached the peak, Kysaly's eyes shined bright. They'd separate for a moment form Nobu, walking a bit closer and taking it all in. Kysaly never really paid attention to the lights of Tokyo, but on a night like tonight it was easy to see that it felt so different. This was the view that Nobu cherished, one that nursed him back to health and kept him company. He was showing all of it to Kysaly.

Before they could comment on anything, Nobu would speak of their importance of the location, and of them. With his hands on their waist, they felt secure in themselves. In those moments when he kissed them, Kysaly felt alive. They'd never thought to enjoy a festival, but they knew that no matter what happened between them that it would be a minority worth keeping.

Blushing deeply at his words, their lashes would bat at him rapidly, taking in the words that he had said. Kysaly would wrap their arms around his back, pulling them closer together. With desperate hands, they would tug a bit at the back of his clothing. With a gulp, they pulled all their confidence forward to ask a simple question. "Can you show me what being yours means?"

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Oh, how special Kysaly was. Nobu didn't know what made him share this vulnerable place. It was like a risky wager in poker, a bet that could take it away if things didn't work out. Nobu knew that and didn't care, as Kysaly was worth it. They were worth so much more than kept secrets and avoidant attachments. Others might have experienced that, but they did so much for him. Kysaly saved his life, showed him vulnerability and strength.

This was the first person who wanted him so genuinely in a long time. Sure, he was eye candy and people used them for their own pleasures. That was the majority of single adulthood, it was hollow. Kysaly's heart wasn't hollow, full of potential and it swelled his own. The swelling in his chest was strong and mighty, an intensity brewed between them as he exclaimed this quasi-ownership. They were their own people, but they wanted something concrete.

Kysaly didn't want to be stuck in limbo, they wanted a certainty that things were real. Nobu didn't want to be a tool to be used and put away after satisfaction, he wanted to be a person who was embraced. The moment between them was real and romantic and as Kysaly asked to learn what it was like to be his, he lifted them up and took them to the small shelter. "I will, and I'm going to make sure you don't forget how special you are."

In many views, Kysaly would see the beauty of Tokyo. In a weird way, Nobu loved Tokyo and by extension, Japan. Despite his cynicism, he did. Now Kysaly could see it how he saw it. Tokyo upside-down, Tokyo on its side, Tokyo as the lights die down. Tokyo during the silence of night where the cries of love echo throughout. And when the night would end, they could listen to the hum and soul of the city together. As a couple.

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✓ What a romantic trip out! Culture day makes for the perfect romantic backdrop don't you think? Tokens converted to EXP for both Kysaly and Nobu as requested!! [break][break]
Kysaly - 17.500 // 25.000[break]
Nobu - 11.250 // 18.750

+ 75 TOKENS!

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Tag: Kysaly, Nobu

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