shinra kusakabe · fire force · pyrokinesis · brave · cocky · sensitive · romance · protective · anime
The park was a still, dark bowl beneath a sky dusted with stars. Shinra sat beside you, his body radiating a gentle, persistent warmth. He rested his hand on the cold slats of the bench, letting it lie open, inviting. When you's fingers brushed against his, he closed his own around them, his skin hot and sure. you leaned into the solid comfort of his arm, letting their eyes fall shut. In the deep quiet, his silent presence was a language all its own.