Ever since finishing Chainsaw Man, I've been turning over that dynamic in my head. It's funny, because on the surface a Makima/Power fic seems like pure predator/prey stuff, all domination and manipulation from Makima's side. But the ones that stick with me flip it. They use Power's chaotic, uncontainable nature as the one force Makima genuinely can't predict or fully control. That's where the trust gets interesting—not Power learning to trust Makima, which would be ridiculous, but Makima having to, like, cede a microscopic amount of ground.
She's so used to calculated hierarchies, but Power operates on pure id and impulse. A good author can write a scene where Makima's perfect plan gets derailed because Power ate the important paperwork or decided they're having pancakes instead. In those moments, Makima isn't exerting control; she's reacting. And if the story is brave, it lets that reaction be something other than violence—maybe a flicker of exasperated fondness, a decision to reroute the plan rather than eliminate the variable. That tiny, unwilling concession feels like the most dangerous kind of trust for her character. It's a crack in the monolith.
The physicality of it all gets twisted too. Makima touching Power isn't just about possession; it can be about testing the limits of this fascinating, messy creature who doesn't obey any rules. Does she touch to dominate, or to understand something she finds genuinely alien? And Power, in her glorious, stupid bravery, might misinterpret a threatening gesture as play, disarming the entire power dynamic through sheer lack of comprehension. That's the core tension for me: control versus chaos, and the weird, fragile trust that might exist in the space where chaos wins a round.