Satoru snuggled up against his brother with a tiny grin, “Mm…you’re warm….”
Tadashi blushes a bit but happily wraps his arm around his brother.
“Am I, now?”

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Satoru snuggled up against his brother with a tiny grin, “Mm…you’re warm….”
Tadashi blushes a bit but happily wraps his arm around his brother.
“Am I, now?”
"T-tadashi...?" Tears welped in Satoru's eyes, "I n-never thought I'd s-s-see you again..!" His body rocked with hiccups as he ran over and took his brother into his arms, sobbing over his shoulder. His family was his world. (fallenrxdiance)
Tadashi nearly screams as he’s grabbed; “N-no, wait, don’t come close-!”
Too late. Satoru’s shirt catches aflame just like Tadashi’s own, and the “gifted” male pushes himself away, patting out the flames. Heat radiates off him and embers ride his breath when he talks. What had they done to him?
Tadashi was about to ask where this shortcut was when his brother lifted him up and began running. He tries to keep himself cool so he doesn’t melt Satoru’s wings off.
“This is not what I thought you meant when you said shortcut!” he yells, holding onto Satoru tightly.
Toru couldn’t help but snort and start laughing out loud. Not only was he having fun, but the night was cool (his favorite), he was out of his brace, and he had his brother back, and even though he was gone for months and had these weird new powers, he was still the same old Tadashi. Tonight really was great. For the first time in a long time, Satoru had felt genuine happiness.
Tadashi, on the other hand, was shrieking very femininely. Sure, it was great to see his brother, but he didn’t really need two heart attacks within the same (few) month(s).
“Are we almost there yet?!”
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“Mm…you’re warm….”
“You are ridiculously comfortable…”
“Awe! But I don’t want to get up….”
“Get back here and cuddle with me…”
“Nope! You’re my prisoner today…”
“I’m tired, come to bed and cuddle with me please?”
“Well I guess I could come over there and cuddle with you for a bit…”
“Well if it’ll make you feel better…”
“A little cuddling won’t kill you, I promise.”
“It’ll be warmer if we cuddle together….”
“I’m sorry babe; I’m just not in the mood today, could we cuddle instead please?”
“I always sleep better when you’re here with me…”
“Why don’t we just relax and cuddle all day, hmm?”
“I’m really sore today, could we just take it easy and cuddle today please?”
“Somehow cuddling with you is even better than I expected it to be…”
“Can we cuddle for a bit please? I’m feeling kinda down…”
“I’ve had a rough day and honestly all I want right now is a drink and someone to cuddle with…”
“You’re so cute when you’re half asleep like this…”
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"T-tadashi...?" Tears welped in Satoru's eyes, "I n-never thought I'd s-s-see you again..!" His body rocked with hiccups as he ran over and took his brother into his arms, sobbing over his shoulder. His family was his world. (fallenrxdiance)
Tadashi nearly screams as he’s grabbed; “N-no, wait, don’t come close-!”
Too late. Satoru’s shirt catches aflame just like Tadashi’s own, and the “gifted” male pushes himself away, patting out the flames. Heat radiates off him and embers ride his breath when he talks. What had they done to him?
Tadashi nods, pausing to think. He didn’t want to be alone at the warehouse, but he didn’t want to risk burning down the cafe.
“Warehouse first. I’ll stay there while you get the stuff.” He could deal with a little fear for a bit.
“Alright, I know a shortcut.” Satoru removed his cardigan and gently slid his wings out of his brace, stretching them wide to get his blood moving and prep the muscles for movement. After a few preparatory flaps (that might or might not have also been to show off), he hoisted his brother into a piggy back ride and started sprinting, leaning forward and pushing himself into moonjumps to increase speed. Of course, he wouldn’t have done this if it weren’t the dead of night, not in a million years.
Tadashi was about to ask where this shortcut was when his brother lifted him up and began running. He tries to keep himself cool so he doesn’t melt Satoru’s wings off.
“This is not what I thought you meant when you said shortcut!” he yells, holding onto Satoru tightly.
"T-tadashi...?" Tears welped in Satoru's eyes, "I n-never thought I'd s-s-see you again..!" His body rocked with hiccups as he ran over and took his brother into his arms, sobbing over his shoulder. His family was his world. (fallenrxdiance)
Tadashi nearly screams as he’s grabbed; “N-no, wait, don’t come close-!”
Too late. Satoru’s shirt catches aflame just like Tadashi’s own, and the “gifted” male pushes himself away, patting out the flames. Heat radiates off him and embers ride his breath when he talks. What had they done to him?
Toru let out a yelp when he felt the heat burn holes in his shirt and immediately swatted at the completely random flame to put it out. The push was met with equal force, having pushed away from his brother at the same time he was pushed.
“Bro-! W…What happened all the time you were gone?!” He took a few shallow breaths. “You know what? Now’s not the time. Let’s…Let’s get you back to the cafe.”
“Th-they fucked with my head and they gave me powers, somehow. I can’t control it.” He was freaking out, just a bit, and the emotional stimulation was causing flames to dance around his forearms, his palms igniting. He stared at the flames in panic.
“I think I might burn the cafe down,” He stares at his brother and swallows. He needed some fireproof clothing.
“Take deep breaths, let yourself relax.” He did have a point. Tadashi has no control over these new abilities and Satoru would be putting people’s lives, and their home, in danger by taking him to the café. Think, where would be a good place to go for now?
“Okay, I know it’s not really the preferred thing right now, but what if we stayed in that abandoned warehouse by the bay for a while? I could help you learn to control your powers, then we can finally take you home.”
Tadashi takes a moment to put Satoru’s advice to good use. Deep breaths. After a few moments he seems to cool down a bit.
“Y-yeah, that sounds like a good idea.” Calm yourself, Tadashi. It’s just a little fire.
And that was exactly the problem. When presented with it, Tadashi was terrified of fire.
Satoru nodded while having to stifle his urge to hug his brother for 10,000 days and 10,000 nights. “Alright.. I need to grab some stuff at the café first. Some extra clothes for both of us, bedding, and cash for food. Do you want to go to the warehouse first or get our things?”
Tadashi nods, pausing to think. He didn’t want to be alone at the warehouse, but he didn’t want to risk burning down the cafe.
“Warehouse first. I’ll stay there while you get the stuff.” He could deal with a little fear for a bit.
"T-tadashi...?" Tears welped in Satoru's eyes, "I n-never thought I'd s-s-see you again..!" His body rocked with hiccups as he ran over and took his brother into his arms, sobbing over his shoulder. His family was his world. (fallenrxdiance)
Tadashi nearly screams as he’s grabbed; “N-no, wait, don’t come close-!”
Too late. Satoru’s shirt catches aflame just like Tadashi’s own, and the “gifted” male pushes himself away, patting out the flames. Heat radiates off him and embers ride his breath when he talks. What had they done to him?
Toru let out a yelp when he felt the heat burn holes in his shirt and immediately swatted at the completely random flame to put it out. The push was met with equal force, having pushed away from his brother at the same time he was pushed.
“Bro-! W…What happened all the time you were gone?!” He took a few shallow breaths. “You know what? Now’s not the time. Let’s…Let’s get you back to the cafe.”
“Th-they fucked with my head and they gave me powers, somehow. I can’t control it.” He was freaking out, just a bit, and the emotional stimulation was causing flames to dance around his forearms, his palms igniting. He stared at the flames in panic.
“I think I might burn the cafe down,” He stares at his brother and swallows. He needed some fireproof clothing.
“Take deep breaths, let yourself relax.” He did have a point. Tadashi has no control over these new abilities and Satoru would be putting people’s lives, and their home, in danger by taking him to the café. Think, where would be a good place to go for now?
“Okay, I know it’s not really the preferred thing right now, but what if we stayed in that abandoned warehouse by the bay for a while? I could help you learn to control your powers, then we can finally take you home.”
Tadashi takes a moment to put Satoru’s advice to good use. Deep breaths. After a few moments he seems to cool down a bit.
“Y-yeah, that sounds like a good idea.” Calm yourself, Tadashi. It’s just a little fire.
And that was exactly the problem. When presented with it, Tadashi was terrified of fire.
"T-tadashi...?" Tears welped in Satoru's eyes, "I n-never thought I'd s-s-see you again..!" His body rocked with hiccups as he ran over and took his brother into his arms, sobbing over his shoulder. His family was his world. (fallenrxdiance)
Tadashi nearly screams as he’s grabbed; “N-no, wait, don’t come close-!”
Too late. Satoru’s shirt catches aflame just like Tadashi’s own, and the “gifted” male pushes himself away, patting out the flames. Heat radiates off him and embers ride his breath when he talks. What had they done to him?
Toru let out a yelp when he felt the heat burn holes in his shirt and immediately swatted at the completely random flame to put it out. The push was met with equal force, having pushed away from his brother at the same time he was pushed.
“Bro-! W…What happened all the time you were gone?!” He took a few shallow breaths. “You know what? Now’s not the time. Let’s…Let’s get you back to the cafe.”
“Th-they fucked with my head and they gave me powers, somehow. I can’t control it.” He was freaking out, just a bit, and the emotional stimulation was causing flames to dance around his forearms, his palms igniting. He stared at the flames in panic.
“I think I might burn the cafe down,” He stares at his brother and swallows. He needed some fireproof clothing.
The demon teleported into get household and froze when he saw Tadashi...wearing those shades. "Tadashi...?" ((Hello!))
Tadashi jumps a bit and turns to look at… Hiro?
He pushes his shades up onto his forehead and blinks. “What’s up, little bro?”
Tadashi looks confused for a moment before Demon spills the metaphorical beans.
“That’s… wow. I guess I’m lucky. Sorry to hear that, bro.” He frowns, setting his glass on the counter and sitting on the floor by Demon.
“I’d be glad to be your new Tadashi if you wanted, kiddo.” He was less distressed about the low survival rate of Tadashis, and more concerned about how many Hiros out there that suffered because of fate.
He looked up at him, “thanks.” He lifted up his hand for a fist bump. “You know you’re going to get flooded by lonely Hiro’s if you accept to be the big brother to all of the lonely Hiro’s you meet.”
Tadashi bumps Demon’s fist.
“I wouldn’t mind. I feel bad for you guys. Nobody deserves that.” He ruffles Demon’s hair a bit.
The demon teleported into get household and froze when he saw Tadashi...wearing those shades. "Tadashi...?" ((Hello!))
Tadashi jumps a bit and turns to look at… Hiro?
He pushes his shades up onto his forehead and blinks. “What’s up, little bro?”
“I think you’ve given me about three different reasons why you don’t seem to have a Tadashi. If he’s anything like me you know I wouldn’t do that.” He sips at his drink.
“Spill the beans, little bro.”
He sat on the floor and crossed his legs, his wings curling around him a bit as if to protect him. His voice was too soft to hear and he mumbled something under his breath. Hen he took a deep breath. “Most Tadashi’s…don’t survive the fire.” He muttered. He didn’t meet Tadashi’s eyes as he said this, “or I don’t think he did, maybe he’s still a live like you and I just think he’s dead but right now it stands that he’s most likely dead.”
Tadashi looks confused for a moment before Demon spills the metaphorical beans.
“That’s... wow. I guess I’m lucky. Sorry to hear that, bro.” He frowns, setting his glass on the counter and sitting on the floor by Demon.
“I’d be glad to be your new Tadashi if you wanted, kiddo.” He was less distressed about the low survival rate of Tadashis, and more concerned about how many Hiros out there that suffered because of fate.
The demon teleported into get household and froze when he saw Tadashi...wearing those shades. "Tadashi...?" ((Hello!))
Tadashi jumps a bit and turns to look at… Hiro?
He pushes his shades up onto his forehead and blinks. “What’s up, little bro?”
He arches a brow.
“You’re not a very good liar. I guess that’s also a universal constant. Care to explain?”
“Um.” He stepped back, “Tadashi got married and went off to live with his new family.” He gave him a deadpan stare, hopefully this lie worked.
“I think you’ve given me about three different reasons why you don’t seem to have a Tadashi. If he’s anything like me you know I wouldn’t do that.” He sips at his drink.
“Spill the beans, little bro.”
“Never thought I’d see you again!”
Tadashi backs away from Demon a bit. “No, no, don’t get too close- I’m a little… hot.”
Go figure. A corner of his t-shirt bursts into flames and he pats it out, trying not to look. Dear lord, fire- why did it have to be fire? He wouldn’t have minded so much if they gave him ice powers, but really this was pushing it.
The part about being kidnapped (for the second time) didn’t bother him quite as much- been there, done that. It was the part about the fucking with his head and somehow giving him fire powers that upset him.
“This is ridiculous.”
“I’m gonna have to. I don’t think this is reversible. Plus, I’m not really in the mood to see more burning buildings up-close.” He shudders a little bit. Ugh.
“I’m gonna have to get a new shirt,” he complains, patting out another flame that had formed on his shirt. Hopefully they could find some fireproof fabric, or else his shirts will just keep spontaneously combusting.
“I don’t know what clothes are fireproof, so I can’t summon you something.” He frowned, “I mean, I guess you could wear metal. How do you feel about a suit of armor?”
“I guess it’ll have to do ‘till I either get this under control or find something fireproof.” Tadashi never thought he’d be wearing armor, but here he was.
"T-tadashi...?" Tears welped in Satoru's eyes, "I n-never thought I'd s-s-see you again..!" His body rocked with hiccups as he ran over and took his brother into his arms, sobbing over his shoulder. His family was his world. (fallenrxdiance)
Tadashi nearly screams as he’s grabbed; “N-no, wait, don’t come close-!”
Too late. Satoru’s shirt catches aflame just like Tadashi’s own, and the “gifted” male pushes himself away, patting out the flames. Heat radiates off him and embers ride his breath when he talks. What had they done to him?
The demon teleported into get household and froze when he saw Tadashi...wearing those shades. "Tadashi...?" ((Hello!))
Tadashi jumps a bit and turns to look at… Hiro?
He pushes his shades up onto his forehead and blinks. “What’s up, little bro?”
Tadashi grins back, though it falters a bit in his mild confusion. He supposes the “past tense” question would come up now.
“New? What happened to your Tadashi?”
He froze, he’d been using past tense, what an idiot, “nothing! He’s just, ah, busy with school, darn Tadashi has no time for me anymore.” He snapped his fingers and swung his arm, giving a wry smile.
He arches a brow.
“You’re not a very good liar. I guess that’s also a universal constant. Care to explain?”
“Never thought I’d see you again!”
Tadashi backs away from Demon a bit. “No, no, don’t get too close- I’m a little… hot.”
Go figure. A corner of his t-shirt bursts into flames and he pats it out, trying not to look. Dear lord, fire- why did it have to be fire? He wouldn’t have minded so much if they gave him ice powers, but really this was pushing it.
The part about being kidnapped (for the second time) didn’t bother him quite as much- been there, done that. It was the part about the fucking with his head and somehow giving him fire powers that upset him.
“This is ridiculous.”
“Oh, y’know- apparently the usual. Fire powers, non-fireproof clothing, the whole shebang.” Embers ride his breath, and although they’re pretty he avoids looking at them as best he can.
“You don’t really have to do anything. I don’t remember where they took me, anyway.” He’s trying to keep still- waving his arms about might cause him to set fire to just about everything in the vicinity.
“So you’re just going to live with this? I would go there and burn down the facility!” That was probably his demon instinct talking, but that was just how he was raised. “On the plus side, it’s gonna be really cool when you learn to control it, you’ll be like a fire demon!”
“I’m gonna have to. I don’t think this is reversible. Plus, I’m not really in the mood to see more burning buildings up-close.” He shudders a little bit. Ugh.
“I’m gonna have to get a new shirt,” he complains, patting out another flame that had formed on his shirt. Hopefully they could find some fireproof fabric, or else his shirts will just keep spontaneously combusting.
Never thought I’d see you again!
Tadashi yelps as another flame sparks to life on his shirt and he pats it out, trying not to look at it.
“It just had to be fire powers. Why couldn’t they give me, like, ice powers or something?” He groans, not noticing his new company as he tends to the sudden combustion of his shirt. Heat radiates off him in waves, and embers drift from his mouth when he speaks.