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It’s a bit late, but we did it, guys! Fluff week is officially over (as if the grace period, but don’t let that discourage you from sharing the fluff around!) and we had a blast!
We hope this was a fun event for everyone and that you got to discover new ships and broships, explore fun prompts and boost your creativity:) If you think this event was enjoyable, we’d love to hear from you - feedback is welcomed, as it would help us improve and who knows? Maybe we’ll do this again (when we don’t all have exams haha). That way. those of you who were too caught up with irl stress can get a chance to dive in blissful fluff next year~
Here’s to a fluffy summer with less stress and more bnha kids, everyone! Thank you for sticking with us up until the end and congratulations: you certainly put a smile on someone’s face with your work!
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I sent a different prompt earlier. Feel free to write either? DAY 1 (6/17): TIME // SEASONS - Ochako/Tsuyu - Maybe it is a rainy afternoon when Ochako realizes how cute Tsuyu is?
@eclair, I ended up using this for Day 7 instead of 1 because I thought this fit too! This is my final piece for @bnha-fluff-week! I had such a blast writing these drabbles and getting to explore other pairs!
Title: Unexpected
Rating: General
Pairing: Ochako/Tsuyu (preslash)
Word Count: 277
Day 7: Cozy
Love comes at unexpected moments.
Ochako shrieks as the rain pelts her skin, her hair already dripping as she and Tsuyu run out of the school building. “Was it supposed to rain today?”
Tsuyu shrugs. “I don’t usually follow the weather. No use worrying about something that’s already going to happen.”
She doesn’t always understand Tsuyu’s outlook on the world but she likes it. Ochako wishes she were more like that, not constantly worrying about everything from whether or not her friends actually like her to thrifty spending.
“What are you thinking about?”
Ochako stops walking and looks at Tsuyu. She’s completely soaked but unlike Ochako, she looks comfortable. It’s probably related to her frog quirk, that this is her natural habitat. “Oh! Uh, nothing.”
Tsuyu blinks. Ochako can’t help but feel like she can see through her, see all the anxiety and stress she tries to keep below the surface. “You don’t like the rain.”
She shakes her head. “I don’t love it. It’s too wet.”
“I brought an umbrella. Here.” Tsuyu fishes out an umbrella from her backpack and reaches out to hand it to her.
Their fingers touch as Ochako takes the umbrella and everything is suddenly clear. Tsuyu is everything she’s ever wanted; she’s the nicest and kindest person she knows. She’s beautiful, with her soft lips, long hair, and expressive eyes.
Her heart pounds and she’s hit with a wave of fear as she prays Tsuyu doesn’t notice the realization.
Tsuyu gives Ochako a soft smile and god, she’s completely screwed. She pops the umbrella open and looks away. “Thanks.”
Love comes at unexpected moments, and hopefully one day, she’ll be able to let that love show.
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My post for day 3 of @bnha-fluff-week, nearly a week late! I used the prompt games to showcase a KiriBaku vs KamiSero late-night showdown!
This piece took an oddly long amount of time, and I’m not entirely sure what happened, but at least it’s finished!
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BNHA Fluff Week
Day 1 : Time // Seasons
Author’s Note: all of these are gonna be late but it was the only thing that got me out of bed to write (or do anything tbh) so I decided that I outta finish the week. Thank you for that @bnha-fluff-week
Spring:
The air softly caresses Asui’s cheeks, bringing her hair to curl around her face and everything just feels so sweet. The way the sky falls ever so softly into the night and the fireflies come out into the night. It brightens their little part of the world in the most beautiful way.
Uraraka reaches a hand out, fingers slipping between her larger ones. They don’t look at each other, they try not to in times like this. In the times where it’s just them and they have the whole world for themselves. Or maybe its because even with how logical Asui is she is afraid if just one glance toward her and everything with disappears like she is waking up from a dream. Because Uraraka has to be a dream, nothing that sweet can ever be real.
“I think…I think I love spring the most.” Uraraka sounds so quiet now. So unlike how she usually is; loud and proud but now it’s their moment and she speaks as if one breath with take it all away. Asui squeezes their fingers tighter together, leaning back into the grass. The blades reach up and tickle the edges of her ears.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah…I mean just look at it all. It’s perfect.” Asui can practically hear the smile in her voice and she just nearly stops herself from saying how perfect she is. But she has to say something, something just so she knows.
“I think that it’s perfect…because your here with me.” And oh god, she is going to get up and leave and they won’t ever have a moment like this again and-
Uraraka giggles, fingers squeezing her hand back ever so slightly. She can’t tell whose hand is sweating but the heat that’s traveling up her neck makes it clear. God, she doesn’t know if she can keep doing this.
“I think so too.”
Czytaj dalej
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EraserMight for day 6
Sorry this is late! I had a super busy weekend! Trying to catch up on @bnha-fluff-week now!
Title: Space Issues
Rating: General
Pairing: All Might/Aizawa Shouta (preslash)
Word Count: 442
Day 6: Domestic
Aizawa was at his limit.
All Might had assured him their living arrangement would be temporary, just a few weeks to find a place of his own. He was a new teacher and hadn’t taken the long commute from his old house into account.
It was obvious All Might wasn’t used to a roommate. He got home and immediately tossed his shit on the floor, never washed dishes or picked up his trash. Aizawa wasn’t a model roommate but he still managed to keep his space tidy.
Plus, All Might stepped on his cat’s tail their first night as roommates. That alone was enough for Aizawa to root for his downfall.
He was ready to kick him out, but how did one go about telling Japan’s Number One Hero to fuck off?
“I am here!”
Aizawa rolled his eyes and curled up on his couch. His catch phrase did work but was still incredibly annoying.
“Would you like me to make dinner tonight?”
His head shot up and he stared at All Might. “Huh?”
All Might sighed, deflating to his skinny form, and sat on the couch beside him. “I’ve been a thorn in your side, haven’t I?”
“More like a knife.” Aizawa dropped his head back down on the pillow.
“It’s been harder than I thought adjusting to this. I’m not used to following a schedule like this.” All Might gave him a tired smile. “Thanks for helping me. You didn’t have to let me stay here.”
He huffed. “It would make me a pretty shitty person to say no to Japan’s Mightiest Hero.”
“I suppose. But in any case, it’s been nice having company. I don’t know how long it’s been since I had a roommate.” All Might shrugged and stroked the cat that approached him.
Aizawa watched as the cat leaned into his touch and began to pur. The frustration he felt just a few minutes ago dissipated and he hated himself a bit for finding All Might’s revelation endearing. “It’s okay, All Might. I have two bedrooms so if you want you can stay here a bit longer.”
All Might’s face lit up and he threw himself across the couch, wrapping his arms around him. Aizawa let out an undignified squeal at the sudden invasion of his personal bubble. “Call me Toshinori. If we’re roommates, we should use first names.”
“Toshinori.” Aizawa liked the way the name rolled off his tongue. “If we’re going to be roommates, we’ll have to set some rules about personal space.”
“We can try, but I’ll probably still break them.”
Aizawa noticed they were still hugging and after a while, he didn’t mind.
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Day 05: Flowers//Affection [#172]
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Day 07: AU
#174: I just wanted to do a fluffy pic of Fantasy!AU Midnight & Cementoss but then I got carried away and now there is this AU in my mind of Princess Midnight stealing the lamp from this Useless Wannabe Prince and somewhere along the road the Genie falls in love with her
[Also, sorry for the spam but I was too lazy to scan the pictures at home so I waited today to use the office scanner]
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Day 06 - Family/Domestic
#173: I don’t think I had any other choice. Family? Domestic? It called for Toshinko stuff. So here we have Toshinori finally testing if Inko’s cooking is as good as what Izuku says. Spoiler Alert: it is
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I think what’s really cute and endearing about fanfiction is that most of the love stories that are showed there are just so simple, you know? The actual stories of people falling in love.
There are no magical fireworks like in movies (and if there are then the characters laugh at that), there are no pink envelopes and always-oh-so-red roses. The characters are dorky, awkward and usually lost. Just like in real life. The authors don’t feel the need to romantise everything because it’s not a Hollywood movie. It’s just a fanfiction. So they write what the used to feel once, what seems cozy and warm for them.
And that’s the case for most of the aus usually. Sure, sometimes there are gunshots, sometimes the world burns, and sometimes someone loses their arm. But at the end the characters fall in love through the most common things like pouring a coffee, not saving the world.
That’s what makes it so realistic and that’s why we cry more often while reading a good fanfic than we do while watching a blockbuster. Because that awkward love is much more convincing than the glossy one.
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Gosling - Epilogue
Welcome back! Thank you everyone for reading and a special shout out to anyone who left a comment or kudos. Your support motivates me to keep writing and I promise I will respond.
Now, as promised here is the epilogue of Gosling as part of day 7 of @bnha-fluff-week . Sorry it’s so short but I wanted to leave the ending up to your imagination.
Thank you EmberStork for betaing and your suggestions.
Xxxxx
“I’m so sorry Todoroki-san,” Momo buried her face in her hands. If only she could make these last two days disappear.
“It’s fine,” Todoroki replied, flipping through the menu, looking wholly unconcerned.
He must hate her.
Momo’s stomach knotted. “It’s not fine,” she said, dropping her hands. “I’ve caused you and everyone else so much trouble and I even fainted. It’s shameful for a hero. And now Ashido-san and Hagakure-san are teasing me with all those pictures.”
Todoroki shrugged. “Don’t worry about it. It could have happened to anyone,” he said, closing the menu and looking up just as the waitress arrived.
Momo exhaled, dropping her gaze while Todoroki ordered for them.
But it hadn’t happened to anyone an inner voice reminded her.
She was supposed to be the top of the class, the everything hero. How could she have been so stupid; so unaware of her surroundings? He must think she was a complete idiot now, unworthy of being in U.A.
She twisted her fingers together on her lap. She felt horrible about this whole situation and him acting like it wasn’t a big deal wasn’t making her feel any better.
She had woken up that morning in Todoroki’s bed with no recollection of how she had gotten there. The shock of realizing that she had spent the whole night there in only his oversized t shirt had sent her into a panic. Then she had ended up fainting, forcing Todoroki into the uncomfortable position of taking care of her again.
Momo bit her lip, her gaze darkening. If that wasn’t enough to cause her a lifetime of embarrassment then the fact that she had turned into a toddler that couldn’t function without Todoroki being in the same room as her was the proverbial big fat cake. And the pictures as well as Kyouka recapping how she had proclaimed that she was going to marry Todoroki were just the icing on that desert.
Momo swallowed and looked away to try and distract herself from her thoughts.
The restaurant was a small, hole in the wall shop with traditional Japanese decor. It wasn’t the type of high class place she’d usually visit but it seemed to fit Todoroki’s low key style.
Why had he brought her here anyways?
Momo ducked her head and glanced back at Todoroki underneath her lashes. He was watching her. She had gotten better at reading him over the last three years but the look he was giving her didn’t make sense.
It was too warm.
It must be because he felt sorry for her. That was the only logical conclusion.
Momo blinked to stop herself from crying at the revelation and turned her head away. Todoroki was just acting like a gentleman. A perfect hero she had to remind herself. He only brought her out here because he saw how humiliated she was. He would never voluntarily go out with her, especially after yesterday.
The thought hurt more than it should have. Sniffling, she let her gaze drift over the wall. In the far corner, on a tiny chalkboard were the day’s current specials.
“They have the best cold soba here.”
Momo looked back at her companion. He was watching her. His heterochromatic eyes softened as they met hers.
Momo swallowed and tried to collect herself. She could at least keep up a conversation. “You’ve been here before?”
Todoroki nodded.
She licked her lips and took a deep breath. Maybe if she tried she could still salvage their relationship. “Well, for all the trouble I’ve caused you and for escorting me here to hide from Ashido-san and the others at least allow me to treat you to lunch.”
“No.”
Momo’s eyes widened at his abrupt refusal. “But, please Todoroki-san! I owe you…”
Todoroki shook his head and leaned back in his chair. “I made a promise.”
“Promise?”
Reaching into his pocket Todoroki pulled out his phone and passed it over the table to her.
Momo turned the device around in her hands and cocked her head to the side to study the image. It was a picture of two hands hooking their pinky fingers together.
One was significantly smaller than the other.
No! This couldn’t be?
Warmth spread up her neck.
“Picture or it didn’t happen,” Todoroki stated, answering her unvoiced question. “I promised to take you on a soba date.”
Momo’s eyes darted up to meet Todoroki’s heterochromatic gaze. “A….a date?”
Todoroki hummed, reaching across the table to pull his phone out of Momo’s frozen fingers. “You asked me yesterday to get you soba.”
Momo jerked, her heart pounding. “I’m so sorry! That was completely inappropriate of me. I put you in such an awkward position!” She brought her hand up to clench in front of her chest as guilt and embarrassment waged war for control. “I hope I didn’t make you promise anything else, but if I did, please just forget whatever I said.”
Todoroki shook his head. His heterochromatic eyes seemed brighter when he looked back at her. “Yaoyorozu, you worry too much,” he said. She flinched at the accusation but his eyes were soft as he continued. “I didn’t bring you here because I felt bad for you or anything. I brought you here because I wanted to, Yaoyorozu.”
Momo’s eyes widened as he reached across the table and took her hand. “And as for the other promises I made yesterday?” he said, hooking his pinky finger with hers like in the photo and giving it a light squeeze. “You’ll just have to wait to find out.” His blue and gray eyes flicked up and a smirk pulled at the corner of his lips as he looked at her.
Momo opened and closed her mouth. Her mind was having a hard time keeping up as fire raced across her face. So hot she was sure her brain was frying, like an egg on hot asphalt.
Before she could pull herself together, the waitress arrived holding a tray with two bowls. Todoroki let go of her hand. "Two cold sobas?”
“Here,” Todoroki answered, his face returning to its neutral expression.
Momo’s heart started to somersault in her stomach. She ducked her head and buried her face back into her hands to hide her expression. Why was she suddenly feeling so happy?
Xxxx
That’s a wrap! Hope you all got the fluffy feels from this piece. I sure did writing it. Thank you again for sticking around.
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My day 7 submission for @bnha-fluff-week. My last three submissions have been somewhat crack, so I wanted the final one to be something more genuinely romantic and soft. I rolled Kamui Woods, so I decided to write something about him and Mt. Lady.
Rated M, because while I don’t think it’s technically NSFW, it’s fairly straightforward about their sexuality and contains a decent amount of semi-clothed intimacy.
aosidfj sorry it’s a day late but i was in no state to write yesterday and I kinda wanted to take my time on this one
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BNHA Fluff Week 2019 Day 7
Prompt: AU/Cozy @bnha-fluff-week
Couple: Izuocha
Here we are, friends! The end of BNHA Fluff Week. Its been fun, fam!
In this one, set after high school, Izuku and Ochako settle down on a rainy day to watch a movie, with a couple little ones as well.
And awaaaaaaaaaaaaay we go!
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“C’mon, hon! We’re all here and ready to start!”
“Dad, I’ll press play in the next minute if you’re not here!”
Izuku Midoriya came speeding around the corner, popcorn bowl in hand, exasperated. “I’m here, I’m here! Jeez, Ryocha, no need to rush.”
The younger boy next to the girl laughed while his sister playfully ruffled his hair. “No worries, just wanted to get a laugh out of this knucklehead.”
Ochako pulled her daughter closer. “Yer both our knuckleheads. Izuku, you ready?”
The Number 1 hero crossed over to the couch and sat down with his wife, sinking gratefully into her side. “Movie���s in and ready to go. Hit play and it should start. Toshi, wanna snuggle up with your old man, bud?”
The small boy crawled over his mother’s lap and came to a rest in his father’s side. “What movie did you pick?”
Izuku smiled. “Into the Spiderverse.”
Ochako did a spit laugh. “Oh my gosh, I remember this one! Your Uncle Kacchan hated that we were watching ‘some dumb Western trash’ when we watched it back in high school, or at least that’s close enough to what he said.”
Ryocha laughed. Uncle Kacchan rarely cursed in front of kids, and that went doubly for the Midoriya children (her mother had threatened to lay him out if she ever caught him swearing in front of her babies), but occasionally, she’d hear his colorful commentary on things. “Yeah, I’ll bet. Uncle’s never liked most Western animation.”
Izuku sighed. “You think that was bad, trying to get him to watch ‘Frozen’ with your Aunt Eri was worse. The hole he made after listening to ‘Let It Go’ stayed there for a week.”
The kids burst out laughing at their father’s deadpan retelling of their Uncle’s antics.
“Alright, movie’s starting, kids.” With that, the Midoriya family snuggled up under the blanket Ochako and the kids had been hogging until now, ready to zone out to a good movie in each other’s company.
They would’t have it any other way.
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Ochako would throw hands with Bakugo if he cursed in front of her kids and you cannot convince me otherwise.
Anyway, that is an adorable wrap to BNHA Fluff Week. Thank you so much to the people who have read, liked, or even commented on my work! It’s greatly appreciated and I hope you enjoyed it!
My next post is going to be my E3 2019 Review post, since I’ll be resuming work on that tomorrow, so stay tuned for that.
Again, feedback is always appreciated!
Until then!
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so im big dumb and was wondering how much longer we can keep sending stories?i remember there being a post saying that we have a week after to keep posting and is it like,,,,today is our last day for day one or after this ends we still have a full week???
Hiya! There is a one week grace period so you have a whole week after fluff week to post your entries!
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Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto
Series: Part 7 of Fluff Week ‘19
Summary:
Shoto cleared his throat then rummaged through his pockets. He finally found the item he’d been looking for and set it down onto the counter. He motioned towards the circular amulet and said, “Herein lies the problem.”
Izuku picked up a monocle that sat on the side of the register. He placed it over his right eye and looked at the amulet that dangled from a golden chain. Then he looked at the customers. His gaze fell back to the necklace and he nodded. Everything made perfect sense now. He placed the monocle down and muttered, “Quite a curse you two have on yourselves. Pretty strong.”
“I knew he couldn’t help us. Let’s just go.” Katsuki growled as he grabbed the amulet.
In the blink of an eye Izuku stabbed the counter. The blade landed right in the middle of the gold chain so it couldn’t be removed. Both customers had jumped at the abrupt noise that was followed by a raven’s caw. They stared at the dagger in awe, clearly wondering where the heck it had come from. Izuku had a serious expression on his face as he mumbled, “I never said that.”
TodoBakuDeku for day 7 of @bnha-fluff-week
au//cozy
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Asui Tsuyu & Shinsou Hitoshi
Characters: Asui Tsuyu, Shinsou Hitoshi
Additional Tags: BNHA Fluff Week 2019, How Do I Tag, Other Additional Tags to Be Added
Series: Part 2 of Yokai AU
Summary:
All Hitoshi ever wanted was for someone to be his friend, despite his voice. But no matter how hard he tries, no one will try. No one wanted to be… Influenced by him.
After all, Hitoshi’s voice was so beautiful, you just had to listen. And obey.
After a particularly rough day, he heads to the park rather than home, and makes a friend.
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Actual tags: hurt/comfort, yokai!Tsuyu, influenced by ‘Akaku Saku Koe’, which is an excellent manga everyone should read, this is fluff i swear,
@bnha-fluff-week
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BNHA Fluff Week 2019 Day 6
Prompt: Family/Domestic @bnha-fluff-week
Couple: Todomomo
I’ve always wanted to start on my Todoroki Future Family for awhile now, so here we go!
In this fic, set after high school, Shouto and Momo spend the first part of the morning in bed, until some unexpected visitors try to drag them out of it.
Possible slight suggestive elements at the end.
And awaaaaaaaaaaay we go!
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Shouto Todoroki had never woken up to a more welcoming sight.
Momo lay next to him, gently sleeping while facing him. Her face was so peaceful, a calming sight after a long week of fighting villains. He ran his finger from her hairline to her cheek, caressing her beautiful face.
Momo awoke, smiling at the sight of his face, a smile which Shouto returned.
“Did I wake you?”
Momo yawned. “No, it’s alright, I was about to wake up anyway around this time, because of what usually happens.”
Shouto laughed. “Oh, that…”
Their bedroom door burst open and in burst two boys, one with red hair and blue eyes, another with white hair and grey eyes, who leaped onto the bed and nearly knocked the wind out of Shouto, who retaliated by grabbing the pair and tickling them.
“Nice try, heroes, but I’m prepared now!” The fire and ice user cackled in a mock villain voice.
“Aaaaaah, no, Dad, stop! We surrender! We surrender!” The boys laughed as they tried and failed to weather the onslaught of tickles. Fortunately, Shouto decided his sons had earned a reprieve, holding onto Toji, the red haired one, while Momo held onto Rei, the white haired one.
“So”, Momo said playfully as she kissed Rei on the forehead, “you’re here a little earlier than normal.”
“That’s because Uncle Deku’s here, Mom”, Rei piped up, “and he’s making us pancakes! He wanted to know if you guys wanted any.”
“Did he now?” Shouto raised an eyebrow. “Well, then, why don’t you and your brother head back down and tell your Uncle Deku we’ll be down in about…”, he trailed off, looking towards Momo.
“Half an hour”, she said, winking at Shouto, an exchange the twins thankfully missed.
“What your mother said. Now, go on, save some for us!”
“Okay, Dad! We’ll see you there!”, Toji called behind him as he left. Once the boys were gone, Shouto locked the door and made his way back to bed.
“Half an hour? Really?”
Momo shrugged as she began undoing buttons. “Well, remember the reunion?”
Shouto chuckled as he kissed her forehead. “Best. Wife. Ever.”
Momo giggled as she threw her arms around him. “So, we’re really going to do this? Try for another kid? The twins are a handful enough.”
Shouto gave a look of mock offense. “Why, Mrs. Todoroki, were you not convinced by how I subdued the vandals not but a few minutes ago?”
She smiled, nuzzling his forehead. “I think I want a girl this time, Shouto.”
He hummed in agreement. “A girl would be a nice change of pace from the crazies we have.”
“Well, come on then, hero. Let’s do something crazy for the next half hour”, Momo whispered in his ear.
Shouto grinned. “With pleasure.”
When they finally came down, the twins noted their hair was far more disheveled than when they left them. Izuku tried his hardest to hide the blush he got when he realized what had occurred.
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I had to think about the names for the twins for a bit before adding them.
Come back tomorrow for the finale of Fluff Week! For that, we’ll be capping it off with some Izuocha!
Feedback is always appreciated!
Until then!
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Relationships: David Shield/Yagi Toshinori | All Might
Series: Part 6 of Fluff Week ‘19
Summary:
“I find storms a bit romantic,” David replied as he adjusted the fabric of the yukata he wore just a bit. Then he made himself comfortable and leaned back against the arm of the couch.
Toshinori couldn’t help but admire him for a moment. He was glad that he’d convinced David to give the outfit a try. The airy cotton material was a personal favorite of his to lounge around the house in. Not to mention it matched the navy blue one that he wore. Not that they had to be that couple who wore matching outfits or anything. Though he had to admit that he sort of liked the idea.
“Romantic, huh?” Toshinori hummed in response. He scooted closer until his back was pressed up against David’s chest. If there was one thing his smaller frame was good for these days, it was exactly this. Cuddling on the couch had never been simpler. He just fit right into David’s arms like he was supposed to be there. If you asked either of them, he absolutely was.
DaveMight for day 6 of @bnha-fluff-week
Family//domestic
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