[ Like the ice, the fire flickering through his hair feels natural and unobtrusive. A testament to how far he's come, no longer suppressing his quirk, but embracing it. Providing it an outlet, the same way he allowed himself to reach for what he wanted.
There's no shyness to his words, no bold statements, simply a recitation of what dwelled in his heart without the filter of social norms. He smiles at the request, his eyes briefly shifting to the bloodstone on his ear. ]
Are you reading my mind?
[ A tease. The closest he's come to the banter Allen seemed to excel at. Without waiting for a reply, he sets an arm around his lower back, rising to his feet in one smooth movement, taking up Allen's weight like he weighed no more than a pillow. The arms of his yakata drag on the ground, somehow still tied to his waist. Allen's fares better, giving him an enticing view of his chest.
Before they leave, Shouto reaches up to pluck a flower from one of the low-hanging branches and sweeps back the long white locks with the back of his hand to pin it just above Allen's ear. ]
I saw it blooming in the snow.
[ A chaste leisurely kiss, straight on his mouth without an ounce of shyness. ]
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There's no shyness to his words, no bold statements, simply a recitation of what dwelled in his heart without the filter of social norms. He smiles at the request, his eyes briefly shifting to the bloodstone on his ear. ]
Are you reading my mind?
[ A tease. The closest he's come to the banter Allen seemed to excel at. Without waiting for a reply, he sets an arm around his lower back, rising to his feet in one smooth movement, taking up Allen's weight like he weighed no more than a pillow. The arms of his yakata drag on the ground, somehow still tied to his waist. Allen's fares better, giving him an enticing view of his chest.
Before they leave, Shouto reaches up to pluck a flower from one of the low-hanging branches and sweeps back the long white locks with the back of his hand to pin it just above Allen's ear. ]
I saw it blooming in the snow.
[ A chaste leisurely kiss, straight on his mouth without an ounce of shyness. ]
It reminded me of you.