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Hair stylist: Do you want long or short hair?
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Sigma: Yes
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At the hair salon
Hair stylist: Do you want long or short hair?
Sigma:....
Sigma: Yes
Sometimes dont you all just feel like when you're drawing you just talk to yourself and say: "Wow.... Looks like shit" Anyway enjoy this art of my son Lee Donghyuck
Hello~ It's 6am here and I'm not ready for the demons of Monday. haha.///Can I have some comfort Ajin (Kou?) headcanon please? I need my son to be alright ;-; PS: New icons are cool :o
Damn it, Monday. Also, thanks heh ~ Never too early for Christmas!
EDIT : OH MY GOD I JUST REALISED YOU ASKED FOR A HEADCANON I’M SO SORRY AHHHH I’M SO STUPID AKDHSKFHSKHKF
You wake up to a rather sharp smell of rotten eggs, the surrounding air feeling like it was suffocating you. Your eyes cracked open, your elbow propping you up as you squinted to see the time on your clock.
6 A.M.
Puzzled, you push yourself off your bed and wrapped your comfy blanket around you. I mean, it’s 6AM, why would there be weird smells out of nowhere…
FIRE?
That sudden thought had you sprinting at 6AM in the morning. “Shit, shit, shit! Don’t tell me I forgot to turn off the gas -”
You burst into your kitchen, only to be greeted with your kitchen floors literally painted with milk all over, as well as bits and pieces of egg shells.
“(N-name)!”
You looked up from the floor, only to be met with a pair of brown eyes.
“Kou…?”
Kou had his mouth wide open, gasping at your sudden outburst. (Well, I mean he did make a wreck out of your kitchen so )
“I-I-I’m sorry… I-I just remembered y-you were starting your first job today… So I thought I’d…” Words tumbled out of his mouth, biting his lip and glancing away from your stare.
Kou looked down on the floor - at the mess he made. He tried to make you feel better on a Monday, especially since he knew you always had the Monday blues. But - he made it worse.
You cracked a small smile, as you watch Kou grow red from embarrassment. You took a step towards him, completely forgetting that the floor was slippery with milk.
“OH FU-”
“(NAME)!”
Just for that split second, you felt your feet fly up, your body heaving forward. The smell of the milk being left outside for too long wafted through the atmosphere, as you watch Kou reaching out his arms to catch your fall.
Grinning, you returned the favour and with your arms wide open.
“Thank you, Kou.” You mumbled, before crashing into him, getting milk and egg shell bits all over each other.
EDIT ; oh god... I can’t do something right to live. I’m sorry! But here’s your headcanons (I did both anyway HAHAH)
Nakano Kou
On Sunday evenings, Kou would check on you, often worrying about your health. He’d text you to make sure you were going to sleep early. He’d asked if you have eaten. Sometimes he’d just turn up at your doorstep, unexpected!
On Monday mornings, knowing that he doesn’t have a knack for cooking, he would buy you ingredients that you would need to make breakfast.
He’s always there to make sure you get to work/school on time.
Though a total klutz, he’s always there for you.
Heading to the airport. I've been on tour for like 4 months. One of these days I'll get to sleep in my own bed. #blessthischild