here’s a rough sketch that i ended up not using in the final draft ♥️
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Anyone else have a nickname that your friends have been calling you for a long time that’s it’s just super weird if they call you by your actual name?
Got this comic template for @bowlifecomics they gave me the inspo to make this little comic :3
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Satoru's hands rest on your waist, playing with the hem of your shirt as you straddle him. The tv in the corner of the room plays some movie that neither of you are paying attention to. It's only purpose now is panting a faint glow over the two of you.
Your hands rest against his shoulders, tracing up his neck. The two of you getting lost in each other: small kisses and giggles as he traces over your skin, playing with the hairs at the back of his neck, enjoying the discovery of what could be.
You've only just started this entanglement with him, and while your body yearns for him to touch you more, to let him drown in every piece of you and you of him, tonight you're happy to be discovering him slowly.
He wraps his arms around your back, pulling you ever closer to him and resting his head against your chest. The strongest sorcerer now nuzzling into you like the biggest baby on earth, and you smile knowing that this is a rare side of him that most people have never seen.
You humm, getting his attention, and he rests his pointy ass chin against your sturnum. "I have a silly question."
His eyes perk up, and he raises his head, "Oh?"
"Is your infinity on when we're like this? You can make it really small, so I've always wondered when you touch m-"
Before you can finish your sentence, your world is shifting on it axis. The arms wrapped around you hold your body steady against his as he puts you on your back quicker than you can blink. He grabs your hands and intertwines your fingers together before pinning them above your head.
His eyes search your face, trying to discover any doubts or fears hidden within your heart so that he can push them away.
"I have never used infinity with you."
You want to look away from him, the beating in your chest making it hard to breathe, and the earnestness in his tone... it breaks something in you. A glass you didn't know was waiting to be shattered.
His gaze falls to your lips, and he repeats himself, "Never with you."
His body slowly begins to melt into yours, his weight pressing against you, making your head spin. And you can't help it when your eyes flutter when his lips are just centimeters away from yours.
"Never," He repeats again as his lips capture yours.
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