[u ever promise someone clothes then don't pull through until a week later? don't worry about it]
[Either way, Aizawa's on the hunt for Grune, with a small bundle of clothes under his arm. He'd ended up wearing them once but... well, he washed them, which is more concern than he'd show for his own clothes. He knows looking for Grune in her room isn't going to yield results. He checks the newly-unlocked areas and finds her at the ice cream shop.]
[ from both her tone and expression, it's obvious that she forgot all about this. which... really, shouldn't surprise anyone. but then there's a flash of recognition, so. it seems like she remembers now that they did talk about clothing at some point. ]
[Someone has to be the responsible one here! Aizawa wracks his brain for any thought that isn't the feel of Grune, her scent, or just "squish."]
... I think I've got it.
[And hup picking up Grune and heading to the waiting room where- hopefully Nikkari hasn't already set up as a nurse? listen, man, horny emergency, please evacuate.]
[ nikkari would probably just watch them, which is cursed,
but this is fine? grune will continue to press kisses to his face. it's pretty chaste, for the most part, but the closer they get to the room the more urgent it becomes. when they actually go inside, grune is more or less sucking at a spot on his neck. ]
[because, well, he likes being kissed. good thing he usually covers his neck so there's no issue of hickeys, huh...]
[Once they get in the room and the door is closed behind them, he loses a lot of that insistence he seemed to have for Grune keeping her clothes on. Now that's just a hindrance.]
well, at least it's simple enough to get her undressed. and she doesn't really waste that much time in trying to tug off his own. even with the added uh, horny, grune seems to be... humming? it would almost seem like there isn't much different from how she usually is, except for how hungrily she chases after his mouth and her insistence in removing his shirt. ]
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WEEK 2: MONDAY AFTERNOON
[Either way, Aizawa's on the hunt for Grune, with a small bundle of clothes under his arm. He'd ended up wearing them once but... well, he washed them, which is more concern than he'd show for his own clothes. He knows looking for Grune in her room isn't going to yield results. He checks the newly-unlocked areas and finds her at the ice cream shop.]
[something something sexy ice cream licking whatever]
Hey.
[It's him, the weird shadow that continually shows concern for her.]
I brought you some different clothes.
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[ from both her tone and expression, it's obvious that she forgot all about this. which... really, shouldn't surprise anyone. but then there's a flash of recognition, so. it seems like she remembers now that they did talk about clothing at some point. ]
You're so kind.
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We should expect something strange to happen again... Those strange words faded, so something else should follow it.
[.......................... where the hell were grune's words last week. what were they. how did she hide them.]
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but she hums softly at that, tapping her chin. ]
Words? ... oh, right, there was something, wasn't there?
[ she forgot about it already ]
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... here. They may be too big, but it shouldn't be a huge issue.
[the clothes are an outfit and it even includes the scarf. so warm! so cozy!]
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[ the terrible thing about this place is that it has made grune care even less about modesty than she already did??
so
she's just going to start taking her dress off now. ]
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[and, knowing she won't necessarily respond to his words, he reaches out and grabs her shoulders]
[and]
[oh no]
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there's a flash of confusion on her face, like she isn't quite sure of what's going on. but then that fades to something else as grune just
launches herself at him
wrapping her arms around his neck and hanging off of him. ]
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[Aizawa instinctively moves his arms to catch her, hold her, as a familiar sort of feeling rushes through his body. Oh, so this was- it wasn't just-]
[Thinking is getting very difficult.]
Hey, not- here-
[the word repeat, albeit with a very different inflection and implication]
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[ she just presses against him more at that, and there's a small laugh as she presses a kiss to his neck.
grune would definitely be fine with just doing things here, the delay is confusing, but. she listens, at least. ]
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... I think I've got it.
[And hup picking up Grune and heading to the waiting room where- hopefully Nikkari hasn't already set up as a nurse? listen, man, horny emergency, please evacuate.]
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but this is fine? grune will continue to press kisses to his face. it's pretty chaste, for the most part, but the closer they get to the room the more urgent it becomes. when they actually go inside, grune is more or less sucking at a spot on his neck. ]
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[because, well, he likes being kissed. good thing he usually covers his neck so there's no issue of hickeys, huh...]
[Once they get in the room and the door is closed behind them, he loses a lot of that insistence he seemed to have for Grune keeping her clothes on. Now that's just a hindrance.]
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well, at least it's simple enough to get her undressed. and she doesn't really waste that much time in trying to tug off his own. even with the added uh, horny, grune seems to be... humming? it would almost seem like there isn't much different from how she usually is, except for how hungrily she chases after his mouth and her insistence in removing his shirt. ]