their stare

anonymous asked:

If you're comfortable P L E A S E show us that prom dress

My face was dumb hence the giant red squares (also for my bud’s anonymity)

lena-lady  asked:

A mikosaru scenario where mikoto saved fushimi pls (can be either before or after he left homra whichever to your liking)

So maybe go for pre-betrayal here, where Homra goes out to fight some guys making trouble in their territory and Fushimi gets in trouble. Like say it’s winter and there’s been issues with this new gang that showed up and is causing all kinds of trouble on Homra’s turf, like they’ve even beaten up a few weaker Homra members and of course everyone’s all hyped up to find these guys and teach them a lesson. Yata’s probably especially ready to just go kick some ass and show them what happens when you mess with Homra. Fushimi rolls his eyes and doesn’t see the point to it, sulking in the corner of the bar. As everyone’s discussing the situation Kusanagi gets a call that the bad guys have been spotted like near a park and they figure this is a good time to go after them, it’s late at night and the place should be pretty empty, plus it’s a wide open space which makes it easier for Homra to surround them and take them down. Mikoto himself gets up to go, Yata cheers because Mikoto-san will show those guys and Fushimi just slides off his stool all sulkily as he follows the rest of the clan outside.

They all end up in this big brawl in the park, the bad guys actually trying to separate as many of the Homra members from their King as possible, probably figuring that maybe they can ring Mikoto and take him down by sheer numbers, not realizing the true power of a King. Fushimi’s mostly staying near Yata but maybe he’s sticking kinda close to Mikoto too, just keeping an eye on him, because unlike Yata he doesn’t think Mikoto is invincible and Fushimi always likes to keep full control of the situation. But then maybe Mikoto’s Sword manifests and the power released makes Fushimi’s knees a little weak, his opponent takes advantage of the slip to try and escape. Fushimi clicks his tongue, annoyed, and follows the guy. The guy decides to take a shortcut across a frozen pond and with some irritation Fushimi follows, not wanting to be the failure who lets his own opponent escape. He manages to pin the guy with his knives but then maybe as he’s going to retrieve his knives from the other side of the lake the ice cracks beneath him and he abruptly falls into the frozen water beneath.

Yata catches up to Fushimi just in time to see him fall and yells his name, that gets Mikoto’s attention and without even looking at the guys surrounding him Mikoto uses his power to just scatter them and runs past Yata, diving into the water after Fushimi. Yata’s super panicking now, since Saruhiko and Mikoto-san have disappeared, Kusanagi comes up behind him all tense asking what happened and where Mikoto went. That’s when the Red Sword of Damocles manifests again above the lake and everyone stares as the entire surface of the lake melts and the water is nearly boiling. Mikoto’s head breaches the surface, expression totally flat but still breathing noticeably harder as he climbs out of the lake with Fushimi in his arms. Despite Mikoto boiling the lake Fushimi’s still freezing, shivering in Mikoto’s arms, and Kusanagi worriedly notes that they need to warm him up. Mikoto looks around at the rest of the group, noting that most of the bad guys have been defeated, and tells Kusanagi to take care of the rest and that he’s going back to the bar. Yata’s still staring at Fushimi in concern and Mikoto puts a hand on his head, telling him Fushimi will be fine before walking off still holding Fushimi close.

Mikoto gets back to the bar and he just sits down on the couch like usual except he’s got Fushimi wrapped up in his arms. Fushimi’s unconscious and breathing a little slowly, his face paler than usual, and Mikoto sighs as his own body starts to glow red. He adjusts his position so that Fushimi’s like wrapped in his arms almost and just sits there rubbing Fushimi’s back and letting the red power warm Fushimi back up. Eventually Fushimi stirs, raising his head and there’s Mikoto right there in front of him, arms still around him and Fushimi’s eyes probably open wider, wondering what the hell is going on as he tries to pull away but somehow his limbs still feel really heavy. Mikoto just sighs and is like ‘rest, kid.’ Part of Fushimi is terrified being so close to Mikoto but he’s also warm, so warm, like he feels comfortable in a way he can’t quite explain and his eyes slide closed again, body relaxing noticeably as he falls asleep in Mikoto’s arms.