Vash the Stampede (
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[Vash was enjoying a bit of breakfast in the morning. He had just finished making a huge stack of pancakes. They were dribbling melted butter as he poured pure maple syrup so that it slowly dripped it's beautiful sticky sugar down the mountain. Of course, a stack of pancakes the size of his head wasn't enough, oh no! There was a side plate of crispy bacon and plump sausage steaming nearby. He had just finished pouring himself a cup of coffee and sat down.]
ALRIGHT! LET'S DIG-
[POOF!]
-in?
[Huh, since when has his kitchen been so... steamy? Not to mention wet.]
Ah....
{WHERE THE HECK AM I!?}
[Vash will be teleporting into all sort of strange places today. Feel free to catch him anywhere! But for some reason, he seems to be attracted mostly to bedrooms and bathrooms! Red text are his thought bubbles, not that he realizes he has those yet. All he wants to do is try to get home and try out his pancakes before someone else finds them and eats them! Although, these two effects may not be the only problem Vash has stopping him from getting home...]
ALRIGHT! LET'S DIG-
[POOF!]
-in?
[Huh, since when has his kitchen been so... steamy? Not to mention wet.]
Ah....
{WHERE THE HECK AM I!?}
[Vash will be teleporting into all sort of strange places today. Feel free to catch him anywhere! But for some reason, he seems to be attracted mostly to bedrooms and bathrooms! Red text are his thought bubbles, not that he realizes he has those yet. All he wants to do is try to get home and try out his pancakes before someone else finds them and eats them! Although, these two effects may not be the only problem Vash has stopping him from getting home...]

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[But the water was already running, so here she was, undressed and pulling open the curtain to get inside when--]
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[THAT IS MOST DEFINITELY A MAN IN HER SHOWER.]
[WHAT.]
[WHAT.]
[Good lord, she's too shocked to react right now outside of staring in horror. Is she seeing things? Is it some kind of perverted yokai? He wasn't there when she started the water so how...!?]
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{BOOBS!}
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[But that seems to be enough to pull her back to reality as she takes a step back and and quickly crosses her arms over her chest, turning away with a sharp cry.]
S-Stay back...!!
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However, the dude in which you have had the misfortune of landing on (he was sleeping, thanks) is different than your usual Naoki. But we'll tackle that in a bit. For now:]
Ngrrumff. [And he's now awake, thanks bro.]
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I hope you don't require a kiss this time, Frog-san.
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[Ever seen your own breasts enlarged in a man's thought bubble? As they're crowding out all other thoughts seem to be having right now.]
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[Then she will gracefully take a fluffy towel and wrap it around herself while continuing to stare]
They do enjoy making things awkward, don't they.
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Yeah, I really guess they do. S-sorry, I uh, didn't really mean to interrupt your shower.
{At least I don't have to go far to get home.}
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Malnosso shifting again? They should really get a hold of that bad habit of theirs, hm?
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O-oh? Is that where I am? Yeah, they sure do have a horrible habit of doing things like that!
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Yup! Just the other week I had someone placed in my bed. Really, it's so dangerous. How could anyone be that reckless, it's just a shame.
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/throws cute at you.
And why did the bed have to be so low, he can't hide under it!
Instead he'll be ducking down next to it, and peering up at Vash. Wow, he's tall.]
As long as Leo doesn't suddenly sprout boobs Vash is happy
Hey kid, what do you think you're doing? I'm not going to eat you or anything. Just... uh, got a little lost!
lmao, nah, never. xD
He stares at Vash for a minute, before he slowly creeps out from behind the bed. He stares some more, before he straightens up and points at Vash.]
How you do that! [Master Splinter never told him that humans could appear out of thin air!]
XD Good
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Red are thought bubbles!
just out of spite for vash
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They look good! She casually looks around, blinks, reconsiders, and then takes a bite.
Yum. |D]
WHAT DID YOU THINK I'D JUST DO A GAG TAG AND NOTHING ELSE!?
Hopefully Wolfwood or Milly haven't eaten his breakfast yet. Or that Amelia hasn't thrown it away. He bursts through the kitchen, so hopeful and-
WHY ARE YOU HERE!?]
MY BREAKFAST!
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I'm sorry, this was yours? I teleported in and no one was here, so I thought....
[:C it wasn't for me?]
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Okay, okay little man, it's coming. Ssh...
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Great. Now where am I? OH! Milly! [A bubble pops up over Vash's head for a moment.] I'm home! FINALLY!
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Milly at least finds this adorably funny, even as she lifts him up to her chest to calm him down.]
Oh dear, I think you scared him Mr. Vash...
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