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Assistant: Title: Famished For Your Touch
        Author: jcride jcride 
        Chapter: 1/7 
        Summary: At long last, Fami has a solid lead for discovering the identity of her greatest adversary, Chainsaw Man. Her plan: Approach and earn the trust of fellow classmate and prime suspect, Denji, and strike when he's at his most vulnerable.Falling in love with Denji and discovering she might be even more touch-starved and vulnerable than the blonde was NOT part of the plan!
        Contents: Chapter 1: Glorious Minds & Familiar Eyes
    

    


      
        
          
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    All was seemingly quiet inside the walls of the sprawling building known as Fourth East High School. The copious amount of students receiving their education under the school's... somewhat safe roof were enjoying their lunch break, seizing the opportunity to chat away with their classmates, bask in the sun's warmth on a sunny early spring day, and rejoice in the supposed absence of any devils near the school premises following Chainsaw Man's victorious battle against the Justice Devil.None that they were aware of, that was.Patrolling the busy halls of the unappealing building was a 17 year old member of the prestigious Devil Hunter Club. The woman stood slightly taller than most of her same-s@x peers, with weirdly shaped earrings resembling scales adorning her ears, her trusty leather cap never leaving the top of her head. Her grayish, neck-length hair waved in tune with her school dress as the occasional gusts of wind pleasantly cooled her gorgeous face. Despite her divine beauty, few students dared to even glance towards her general direction as she slowly and carefully made her way down the halls, mostly on account of her vibrant, ringed pink eyes which sent cold shivers down most people's spines, inside and outside school grounds. Her exceptionally distant and overly composed personality didn't exactly help her case either.Throughout history, she had been known by many names. Those days, her most recent incarnation went by Fami.Despite flawlessly maintaining a perfectly calm front, the human-like devil had found herself deep in thought for the last couple of days. The attack on the school and Chainsaw Man's heroic intervention the other day could mean one thing and one thing only. Chainsaw was indeed a high-school student, hiding in plain sight amongst the humans he oh-so adored.She gritted her teeth at the thought of one of her mortal enemies managing to sneak underneath her nose for so long. All signs pointed towards the Chainsaw Hybrid being one fearsome and ingenious opponent, especially considering Makima had seemingly disappeared from the face of the earth, in all likelihood slain by her beloved Chainsaw, a feat not even the Famine Devil herself could hope to achieve. Annoying as it was to admit, Chainsaw had inadvertently granted her a huge favor by getting rid of her older sister, who had made her intentions of wiping out the rest of the horsemen clear as day. Not to mention her revolting obsession with the Hero of Hell. 'You get what you deserve, b@tch.'To make matters worse, her temperamental younger sister was apparently on the same mission as her, no doubt clouded by delusions of grandeur. Unbeknownst to Yoru herself, the War Devil was on a suicide mission. 'Foolish Yoru,' she thought, pressing her lips together. 'Impulsive as always. In her current state she would not stand a chance against devils the likes of which Chainsaw eats for breakfast. If only she weren't so stubborn...'Too absorbed in her rampant thoughts, Fami failed to realize she had guided herself all the way up to the door that led to the school rooftop, a place she tended to avoid. She turned her body around preparing to climb down the stairs when her ears caught something… interesting. No ordinary human would be able to pick up on the two voices from that distance, but Fami was neither ordinary nor human."So, are you planning on approaching Asa?" The voice was not completely unfamiliar, but Fami couldn't quite put a face to it. The mere mention of Yoru's vessel however made eavesdropping worth her while. Without making so much as a sound she slowly opened the door, just enough to have a peek."Hell no!" From her point of view, she could discern a slim boy with messy blonde hair berating a taller black haired boy. "I ain't asking no Chainsaw Man hater out! I mean, accusing me of eating cats and sh@tt@ng on me with stupid alle… allog… words when I'm on the grind protecting her ass? I wouldn't go out with her even if she came begging!"Fami's eyes went wide in shock, her hands covering her mouth to make sure no unintentional sound would betray her position. Had the illiterate blonde just admitted to his true identity? Had the cursed Chainsaw Man finally made a fatal slip that would lead her to him? Her suspicions grew as the boy's supposed friend lightly slapped him on the back of the head, eliciting an irritated growl from the blonde."Keep it down idiot, I swear you're making this job extremely hard on your old pal! Just give her a second chance, she might not be as bad as you think.""For the last time, you're not my f@ck@ng pal! Grow a pair of t@ts first and then we'll talk friendship. And I don't want nun to do with that chick! Find me a desperate one that  likes  Chainsaw Man!"The dark haired boy face-palmed so hard his hand almost went through his face."Unbelievable," the devil murmured to herself as she stealthily made her way back to her class, deeming the conversation no longer worth observing. If the perverted blonde boy was indeed speaking the truth, she had just acquired her target! She suddenly recalled the tall one's name: Hirofumi Yoshida. A figure she had been highly suspicious of and someone who to her knowledge had been a professional devil hunter, meaning the possibility of him having interacted with the Chainsaw Hybrid was not out of the question. A devious smile crept up on her face as she took her seat. 'Nowhere to hide, Chainsaw Man!'As soon as class started and boredom forced Fami to look into things through a more objective lens however, her smile disappeared upon the morbid realization that she was accusing some foul-mouthed imbecile of assuming the identity of her legendary foe. The boy's half-assed confession was not enough. She needed some sort of definitive confirmation. For hours she daydreamed, pondering various ways to lure Chainsaw out, forcing him to reveal himself. 'I could strike a deal with a devil to attack his classroom, or perhaps just him. Worst case scenario he is not Chainsaw and he gets eaten alive, so it's a win-win.''No,' she declared in her mind as the second bell rang, awakening her from her stupor as her classmates practically ran outside. 'There has to be an easier way, one that does not involve other devils. The last thing I need is Yoru or the club getting involved.'That's when it hit her. Fami rested her face on the palm of her hand, her eerie eyes staring off into the distance. 'That neanderthal Iseumi went through the process of surgically implanting a cord on his chest because apparently Chainsaw Man has one as well! Eureka! All I must do is have a look at his bare chest! But how can I go about performing such an act discreetly?'Fami decided to act on her thoughts and shot up from her seat. She would have to improvise. 'Let us see what this boy is all about.'After asking around for a short while, Fami learned the blonde's name, Denji Hayakawa, as well as his class. Upon first glance after entering his classroom, the boy was nowhere to be found. Fami almost set sail for the roof, hoping she might find Hayakawa alone there, when her eyes caught a glimpse of the man in question… on all fours, with some classmate of his sitting on top of his back, laughing alongside one of her friends. All three turned to face the devil as soon as they caught wind of her presence inside the room.Fami's mission was beginning to look hopeless already. "Is Denji Hayakawa here?" Sweet and to the point. The two women stopped laughing and exchanged worried glances, while the kneeling blonde lifted his head up and smirked."Yo, you a customer? Gimme a sec, the lady has another minute to go."On cue, his classmate vacated his back and nervously grabbed her friend's arm. "That's ok, we were leaving." Her voice was trembling, neither woman daring to meet Fami's piercing gaze. How she adored the delicious pheromones of fear that soon invaded her nostrils as the two students practically ran outside, careful not to bump into her. At last, they were alone.Denji got up from the floor and straightened his school jacket. Much to Fami's disbelief, underneath his jacket he was wearing a… Chainsaw Man t-shirt? Regardless, she approached him and stood right in front of him, carefully examining his features.He was… pretty, all things considered. Soft features decorated his face, the bags beneath his golden brown eyes making him appear perpetually tired, almost… famished. A mop of scruffy, unkempt blonde hair adorned the top of his head, his messy bangs obscuring a large part of his forehead, as well as the top of his ears. He was slouching and his posture was terrible, but despite that he stood at least 12 cm taller than her, his body seemingly lean. Perhaps the most surprising thing about him was his scent, an aroma that could only be described as… unusual. Almost familiar. 'Perhaps he has traces of Chainsaw.' Fami couldn't tell, last time she fought the devil was several lives ago.Denji shot her a curious glance, taking in her features in return. There weren't many slim women Denji did not find attractive, but somehow she stood out. Partly because of her relatively short grayish hair with an unusual purple hue, or maybe her moles spreading across her face, almost as if they were following some sacred pattern. By far the most distracting thing about her however were her eyes, wicked and evil, like portals to memories he was still trying to move past from. Yet there he was, unable to help himself but stare. He was enthralled by them, drawn to them, like a moth to the flame.But duty, and money, came first. Denji had bills to pay and beings to take care of. "Sooo earrings… we gonna do this or what? Don't know what price ya heard but it's gone up to a hundred yen now! Bell rings in like five minutes and you're a first time customer so I'll make it forty, but just this once! Oh, 'n for the record, I don't do refunds!"On the one hand, Fami failed to recall anyone ever meeting her gaze as casually as Hayakawa did. It almost unsettled her. There were no traces of fear reflecting back on her orbs. No, the usual dread she was used to staring back at when looking at people had instead been replaced with… adoration? It made her feel… pleasant. She'd be lying if she said she didn't appreciate someone not desperately trying to look away from her, for once. The boy was either brave as a lion, or dumb as a rock.On the other hand… just what the hell was that doofus talking about? Fami squinted her eyes and crooked her neck. "Do what exactly?"Denji's jaw hit the floor, his lazy eyes still strangely fixated on her. "You ain't here for the chair? Whaddya want then?"Fami figured playing along would make for a good way to buy some time until she could come up with something. "Ah yes, the chair. Right…" She reluctantly took fifty yen out of her jacket pocket, slamming them atop Denji's desk. "Keep the change."Denji's stupid grin reached all the way up to his ears. "You're awesome! Tell you what, I'll be an extra neat chair for ya!" Before Fami had any time to question just what in the hell that dumbass was yapping about, Denji once again dropped on all fours, signaling her to take a seat using his head. "Hop on, clock's ticking."'He is the chair? Am I supposed to believe this numbskull who lets others sit on him for money is the great Chainsaw Man?' Fami considered leaving but decided to get her money's worth and promptly positioned her bottom on top of Denji's… surprisingly muscular back. 'Huh… he actually is pretty d@mn comfortable.'For about a minute or so the two of them sat in awkward silence, or rather Fami was seated on top of Denji. As much as she hated to admit it, Fami had no idea of how to proceed with her plan. If she made a move on him immediately he would no doubt suspect her intentions. She had to play the long game, earn his trust somehow, make it natural. Thankfully, Denji broke the ice for her."Ya know, girls usually do this with their friends. I mean, they like, sit on me and have someone keep 'em company. Not judging or anything, just saying."If Denji could glance at Fami, he'd witness the textbook definition of a stoic expression. "I do not have anyone to talk to, friends would only slow me down."Denji ignored the second part of her response. "Me neither, least not anymore." Fami was quick to detect traces of melancholy in his voice. If he was trying to hide them he certainly wasn't doing a good job. Perhaps the boy was implying his friends had perished… a very Chainsaw Man thing to imply. Fami's lips curled into a barely discernible smile."Tell me, Hayakawa, do you-""Denji.""Excuse me?""I don't got no last name. I used Hayakawa to get admitted here. Name's just Denji."Suspicious. "Very well then, Denji I shall call you. My name is Fami. Charmed to meet you.""Nice, same! Is that Spanish or sum?""... No.""Oh, okay."Fami fought tooth and nail to maintain her composure. "Do tell, Denji. Are you a fan of Chainsaw Man?" Denji was moments away from squealing from happiness at the sound of the two magic words. "Oh, I'm more than a fan! I'm a super fan! He's the sh@t! He saves people just cause he's so awesome and the chainsaws are goretastic! I bet you like him too, aren't ya in the Devil Hunting Club and all?"Fami had to give it to the boy. No human had ever made her wish she was deaf before. Nevertheless, she reminded herself of her purpose and the necessity to play along. "Indeed I am. And I agree, he certainly is… interesting.""I know right? Can you believe some people don't dig him?""Hardly." Fami took a deep sigh. In no conceivable reality could this hoodlum be the mighty Chainsaw Man. 'I mean, who in their right mind would ever believe Chainsaw wears his own bl@@dy merchandise and is some vague, uneducated idiot?'No one.Fami had an epiphany. 'Precisely!  No one!  It's the perfect disguise! Denji must be putting on a persona! Of course! How did I not see it sooner? This boy defeated Makima, obviously his intelligence ought to be off the charts.'She let out a silent hum as she smugly crossed her arms, her b@tt still firmly pressing against Denji's back. 'I have underestimated you Denji, you truly are a formidable foe. But I, Famine Devil, now see through your ingenious disguise! Your days are numbered, for soon I will-"Her inner monologue was interrupted by the obnoxiously loud school bell, but it barely mattered. Though she still lacked proof, Fami was confident that Denji was indeed the one she had been looking for. Time for the second phase of her plan to commence, confirming his identity."I enjoyed our time together today, Denji." She figured that'd be enough to charm the boy, and by his rose colored cheeks, she could deduce she was correct."You… you did?""Yes. Say, do you happen to have anything planned for tomorrow after school?"Denji suddenly went pale, his mouth agape and his form almost trembling as he bore his eyes into her own. "N-No?""Perfect. How would you like to spend some time with me then? Just the two of us. I happen to not have any post-school Devil Hunter Club duties tomorrow."Denji almost fainted. "Did you just… ask me on a date?" He was barely able to form the words.Fami finished him off with a seductive smile. "I did. So, is that a yes?" For a brief moment, she imagined Makima seething over the sight of her seducing her beloved Chainsaw Man. The things she'd do to have the chance to give Control some proper humbling.Denji's heartbeat could be heard from across the room, his face betraying he was still in disbelief. "You're f@ck@ng with me, right? They got you to prank me or sum? Cause that sh@t really ain't funny!""I assure you, this is no prank Denji. After all, I told you, I have no friends."The blonde was still beyond stunned. "Why though? I mean you're hot as sh@t and I'm… me.""I simply wish to-" Fami swallowed her words, a lump suddenly stuck in her throat and foreign heat making its way up her cheeks, an unfamiliar yet pleasant feeling taking over her momentarily.'Wait, did he just call me hot?'Fami had always considered herself attractive, but no human would ever approach her on account of her behavior and terrifying characteristics. That and if they did she'd probably murder them by starving them until there was nothing left but bones. Yet there he was, not only completely unfazed by her looks, but also potentially genuinely interested in her. And come to think of it, was he always that good looking?Before her train of thought completely derailed, Fami violently shook her head, refusing to succumb to any form of temptation. "I find you very handsome. And I would love to go out with you." She wondered if that was even a lie at that point.Denji could die of happiness there and then, offering Fami perhaps the single most genuine smile she'd ever seen on a human, at least in that lifetime. It suited him. "F@ck yeah! I mean sure! Yes! God yes! I'm in! You name it we'll go there! Deal!""Wonderful. See you tomorrow then. Goodbye, Denji."With that Fami left the classroom just as the students began returning to their seats, a warm smile plastered across her face. By all accounts, her plan had been a resounding success!School was finally over and Fami was planning to head home, take a warm bath, eat her heart out and watch some television. How she dreamt of the day she would put on the news and hear glorious reports about earth's entire population on the brink of starvation. The mere thought was enough to make her lightheaded. 'Do not get too excited Fami,' she reminded herself. 'The prophecy is fast approaching and must unfortunately be avoided. But a woman can dream.'As she began walking towards her place however, Fami caught wind of Yoru, or rather Asa, looking suspiciously on edge. After closer inspection, Fami concluded that her younger sister was cautiously observing someone, that someone being…'Sh@t. Of course it would be  him.'Fami furrowed her eyebrows, unconsciously balling her hands into fists. 'Damned Yoru, never know when to quit do you?' She had no idea if her sister had figured out Chainsaw Man's identity as well, but she couldn't risk letting her get to him first, and subsequently putting a dent in her plans.Silent as a cat, she followed Asa who in turn was tailing Denji from a distance. The double espionage went on for several minutes until Denji took a turn to an alleyway. Fami couldn't discern what the boy was doing from where she stood, but was surprised when Asa stopped in her tracks for a few seconds, before deciding to approach Denji head on. Peeking behind the wall of the alley and utilizing her heightened sense of hearing, Fami was able to pick up on Denji's conversation for the second time that day."Hey, wait up," exclaimed an exhausted Asa as she sprinted towards the boy in an attempt to catch up to him.Though Fami couldn't make out any details, it was obvious from Denji's tone that he was less than thrilled to see her. "Aren't you that chick who hates Chainsaw Man?""What are you doing?" It was clear from the girl's mean yet reserved voice that Asa was the one in control of the body, although Fami was also able to discern Yoru's ghostly form walking around Denji, inspecting him as she did."I'm sellin' smokes cause part-time jobs are against the rules, duh.""You're scamming homeless people out of their money and calling it a part-time job? What are you, an idiot?" Denji scamming old people meant they would be left with even less money to spend on food. Fami was warming up to that Denji boy more and more by the minute!Denji, finally fed up with Asa's, correct, accusations, took to yelling at her. "Huh? Get off my back! I got a lotta sh@t on my plate 'kay? I'm a busy dude! So beat it!"Asa lowered her voice and breathed a deep sigh before continuing, dropping the accusatory tone. "Are… are you busy tomorrow too?"Fami bit down on her lower lip hard enough for it to almost bleed. 'This is no coincidence! Yoru must have somehow caught wind of my date and is trying to get the jump on me by stealing him from me! Well not on my watch little sister!' She was moments away from blowing her cover until Denji spoke."Tomorrow?""Yes.""Uhh, I… kinda have a date planned and everything." Denji awkwardly scratched his head, barely able to believe the words coming out of his mouth himself.Somehow, Denji's sincerity warmed Fami's cold, cold heart. The boy was acting like an idiot but at least he was honest. No doubt a slip of his true heroic personality.Asa didn't find the reply nearly as stimulating. "You?  You  have a date?"Denji didn't miss the surprise in Asa's voice. "Yeah, so what of it? None of your f@ck@ng business! What the hell do you want anyway?""Do you really expect me to believe that a loser like you is going on a date tomorrow, or  ever? Just be honest and say you don't want to hang out with me! Ugh, you're insufferable!""Screw you pigtails! I'll have you know that sexy chick from the Devil Hunter Club asked me out herself, and she's a bazillion times hotter than you!"'Sh@t.' Denji had mentioned Fami's appearance. At least he'd called her sexy. Although the detail flew by an infuriated Asa, Fami noticed Yoru completely lose her sh@t and promptly swap places with the unfortunate girl she was possessing.A foaming Yoru, now in charge of the body, grabbed Denji by the collar and yelled directly into his face while violently shaking him. "WHAT DID THAT B@TCH LOOK LIKE? GRAY HAIR? FIFTY MOLES? UGLY EARRINGS? STUPID CAP? SPEAK UP BOY OR I'LL RIP YOUR HEART OUT!"Denji shoved Yoru away, the momentum of the push throwing both his and Asa's body on their @ss@s. "Don't f@ck@ng touch me! The hell's the matter with you, psycho?"In a moment of desperation, a furious Yoru crawled her way towards Denji, placing her hand on his head. "F@ck it, might as well give it a shot. DENJI SPINAL CORD SWORD!"Denji's spine remained exactly where it was, his brain struggling to comprehend anything that had transpired during the last few seconds. "Huh?"One final time for good measure. "DENJI SPINAL CORD SWORD!" The command was as useless the second time as it was the first. "Figures," whispered Yoru as she took her hand away from the boy's head, wiping it with her dress right afterward."Nope! Nuh uh! I promised myself I am DONE with crazy b@tch@s! Her name was Fami alright? Now leave me the f@ck alone! Also, next time a devil attacks, don't expect Chainsaw Man to save your ass!" With that Denji got up, wiped his pants clean and angrily stormed off.There was no point in delaying the inevitable. Be it that day or the next, Yoru would eventually question her regarding Denji. Fami decided to rip the bandaid there and then, and popped into frame as soon as Denji was out of sight.Asa's ghostly form was still on the ground, desperately gazing down at her shoes. "God I wish I was dead.""Careful what you wish for girl! I can't believe that two timing sl@t Fami! Just wait till I get my hands on-"Yoru turned around to find a pair of ringed orbs staring directly into her own.It was days like those that reminded Fami just how much she despised her 'family'.
  
  

    
      
        
        
          Why am I posting new chapters of Of Bombs & Chainsaws at such a slow pace you wonder? Well, as you can see I'm too busy doing crack, ships. This is officially the first Denji x Famine fic, shoutout to the one person in the entire fanbase who cares about this pairing! I actually had a ton of fun writing this, partly because there's a lot of freedom when it comes to writing Fami! I'm guessing I'll write around 4 chapters but might drag it a bit if it comes out any good. Anyway, comments are always more than welcome, and as always, enjoy!'
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