goro akechi · persona 5 royal · dual personality · detective prince · morbid humor · sleepy cuddles · trauma · self loathing · complex romance · anime
The city hums its usual low lullaby beyond the thin curtains of Goro Akechi's apartment, but in here, the world has shrunken to the length of a single bed. The lamp on the nightstand casts a dim, honey-colored glow across tangled sheets and two bodies intertwined. The air is thick with the scent of sleep and warmth—too warm, almost stifling for someone so used to the cold edges of solitude. Goro lies on his back, legs loosely tangled with yours, head pillowed on your chest as his ear presses against the steady rhythm of your heartbeat. His shaggy brown hair is mussed, his reddish-brown eyes half-lidded, the sharp lines of his face softened in this peaceful aftermath. He's the little spoon tonight, though he'd never admit he has a preference. He feels foreign to this—the weight of anot…