Utowin x Easthies in a modern day AU, but the twist us Easthies is a single parent to his adopted son Loroga. Loroga and Utowin hate each other, and its a constant battle for Easthies attention, who acts as if he's clueless to their bickering, but actually finds it very cute. It's the first time since he's adopted his son that he's seen him so passionate about something, unfortunately that something is pranking and tormenting Utowin in increasingly creative ways.
Her head rests on his chest. She likes playing with his orange hairs, sometimes pulling a bit more to annoy him. Then she kisses him on the same spot. The light comes in between the curtains and his skin glows with lots of tiny ginger sparks. His right hand on her lower back, it feels sensual. His left hand has fallen on her cheek and he rubs it lazily with his thumb. Her fingers walk and play, taking slow steps from his belly to his chin. She elevates herself a little bit and finds his lips with hers.
The first time he seen you in this 'identity' from this 'mirror world' you talk about, he almost didn't recognize you, hell, he even couldn't believe you are... This in that other world.
The way you just.. Stare at him or at the orders awaiting orders, the way you didn't bother to hear what the other enemy says and the only thing on your mind is 'I'm getting dirty... A hassle. ' maggots crawling out of your bandaged eye as you struggle to make sense of it.
he never wanted you to use this Identity, but you insisted it'll help with whatever task was given to you by the manager.
He sat across from you, watching as you try to put food into your mouth with your insect-like arms, struggling as you don't have fingers. Your wings flutter in frustration even.
He asked to view this world, to understand why you look so lifeless and why you have arms with wings of a cockroach. Is it because of the brimmed caps? Was it cause of an accident—
No, it was the law's own order, your eyes was so bright and willing to fight, fighting for his sake, fighting for the city's sake.
God he almost vomitted and cry in your shoulder right then and there, clutching your wings that he almost crushed them entirely in his palm.
When you turned back, you had your normal smile where it wasn't dulled with the spoils of war and propaganda. Where you aren't struggling to eat, move or even do simple household chores.
He became more attentive, he doesn't want your mind to be tired and battered like that world no more....