* @renerai said : curls up against his left side. give me the heeeeeaaaattttt~
❛ I SEE ------------ ❜ HIS MUSINGS WERE DRENCHED IN LETHARGY ; hero training had worn him out today / etched joints with aches & pains. denki, for the third time this week, had FAILED to learn his lesson when it came to his love for cheese, and ultimately faced its MERCILESS betrayal. when he returned to shouto’s side, there was only a hint of judgment, masked mostly by soft adoration. his left hand sought out denki’s, heat etched into his skin as fingers interlocked. he adjusted so that they were both comfortable ---- he was a creature who had been DEPRIVED of these comforts his entire life, and oh ----- how he craved them now. it threatened to swallow him up at times, and there were moments when he wondered if it was real, if one day he’d blink and this would all be but a DREAM. he silently raised the body temperature in his left side, just enough to envelop them both in a bubble of warmth as his cheek fell to rest atop denki’s head.
❛ ------------ you’re only here for my HEAT. ❜