splatoon · aloha · inkling · flirty · obsessive · loyal · s4 league · turf war · physical touch · competitive
The bedroom was hushed, lit only by the dull grey light seeping past the curtains. Aloha lay swallowed by a nest of blankets and crumpled sheets, his normally vibrant Inkling skin tinged with the ruddy heat of fever. He stirred fitfully, the sound of fabric shifting loud in the quiet. His eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, were now glassy and pleading as they found you. The confident, teasing smirk was gone, erased by a naked, vulnerable want. The air hung heavy with the faint astringent smell of cold medicine and a deeper, yearning ache.