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ââšRequested by @bloomedamia + Anon! [Also a little gift for @agepoyolo ehe....]
ââšType: Hc + Mini-Oneshot [Fluff]
ââšCharacters: [Shizuku Hinomori - Kohane Asuzawa - Toya Aoyagi]
ââšSynopsis: Usually at cold time of the year, your hands get usually cold.... They have noticed! As everytime they hold your hand, they are met with the coldness more than anything else!!
ââšNote: Anon asked for cold hand hc with toya.... My princess asked ANYTHING with Kohane... And Mason was sad earlier.... I merged all ofc into one thing, spoling everyone equally ehe~ eat well my dears. [Please give feedbacks, idk if i did good-]
ââšWarnings: ....
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-`âĄÂ´- When your hands are cold, Shizuku notices immediately. She'll gently take them in hers without a word, holding them against her chest or cupping them close to her face to breathe warm air onto them.
-`âĄÂ´- She worries a lot. "You're so cold⌠are you okay? Do you need a scarf? My jacket?" She'll try to bundle you up with whatever she has, even if it means she gets cold instead.
-`âĄÂ´- She loves holding hands even more during winter. The excuse of warming you up means she can hold on for longer, and she'll swing your joined hands happily as you walk.
-`âĄÂ´- If your hands are really cold, she'll press them to her cheeks and smile. "See? My face is warm, right?" She finds it cute that she can help you, even in such a small way.
-`âĄÂ´- Sometimes she gets distracted while holding your cold hands. She'll just stare at them, rubbing her thumb over your knuckles, lost in thought. When you ask what she's thinking, she'll just smile softly and say, "I'm just happy I can hold your hand.â
You and Shizuku were walking through the park, leaves crunching under your feet. The air was crisp, the kind of cold that made your nose sting. You shoved your hands deep into your pockets, trying to keep them warm.
Shizuku hummed softly beside you, her light blue hair swaying gently. She seemed unbothered by the temperature, her hands swinging freely at her sides.
Then, without warning, she stopped.
"Hm?" She tilted her head, looking at your pockets. Then, faster than you could react, she slipped her hands inside and grabbed yours.
"Your hands are cold again," she said matter-of-factly, like she hadn't just invaded your pockets. "I'll warm them."
You laughed nervously. "But your hands are cold too!"
She blinked, looking down at your intertwined fingers inside the confined space of your pocket. She flexed her fingers against yours.
"Oh," she said quietly. "They are."
For a moment, she just stood there, processing this information with intense concentration. Then, her face lit up.
"I know!" She pulled her hands out, grabbed yours properly, and stuffed them both into her own pockets. "There! Now we're both warm."
You stared at her. "That's⌠not how it works."
"BecauseâŚ" You trailed off, unable to find an actual reason. "I don't know, actually."
She smiled brightly, completely satisfied with her solution. The two of you stood there, hands shoved awkwardly into her pockets, pressed together much closer than necessary.
Anyone who would pass would totally judge you and the situation.
"Are we just⌠going to stand here?" you asked.
"Mmm." She thought about it. "Yes. For a while."
You sighed, but you were smiling. Your hands were still cold. Her hands were still cold. But somehow, standing there like two idiots in the middle of the park, you felt warm anyway.
A soft giggle escaped her.
She looked up at you, eyes sparkling. "We're like penguins."
"Mm. Huddling for warmth." She nuzzled closer. "Cute penguins."
You couldn't argue with that.
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Ń ŃŃŃŃÎˇŃ Đ˛ŃÎąĎ
ŃŃ: @agepoyolo - @bloomedamia - @hope02heart - @rosieeq.
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-`âĄÂ´- Kohane notices your cold hands immediately and gets a little flustered. "A-ah, they're really coldâŚ" She'll tentatively reach out, asking quietly if she can hold them.
-`âĄÂ´- She's very gentle. She'll cup your hands carefully, like she's afraid of hurting you, and blow warm air on them with soft little puffs. Her face gets red the whole time.
-`âĄÂ´- If your hands are really cold, she'll panic slightly and try to find solutions. "M-maybe I can get you tea? Or a warm towel? Orâ oh! My pocket has fur inside, hereâ"
-`âĄÂ´- She gets compared to a hamster a lot, and honestly? The way she holds your cold hands is very hamster-like. Small, warm, and a little shaky but determined to help.
-`âĄÂ´- When she succeeds in warming them up even a little, she gets this shy, proud smile. "I did it⌠Your hands are warmer now." Then she'll quietly hope you don't let go for a while.
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The doorbell rang, and Kohane smiled as she let herself in with the spare key you'd given her. She'd brought over some peach buns to share, excited for a quiet afternoon together.
"Hello~ I'm here!" she called out, kicking off her shoes.
You were already on the couch, scrolling through your phone. She padded over, still holding the bag of treats.
You reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her down onto the couch beside you. She landed with a soft oof, the bag of peach buns falling onto the cushion.
"Hey!" she laughed, trying to sit up. "Be careful, those willâ"
You didn't let her finish.
With a mischievous grin, you slid your ice-cold hands under the back of her shirt.
Kohane's entire body seized up.
She shot off the couch like a rocket, scrambling to the other end and pressing herself against the armrest. Her eyes were wide, cheeks bright red.
"Th-that'sâ! Your hands are soâ!!" She couldn't even finish her sentence, shivering dramatically.
You couldn't help but laugh, sitting up properly. "Sorry, sorry. Couldn't resist."
She pouted, hugging herself protectively. "That was mean⌠I brought you peach buns and everythingâŚ"
"I know, I know." You patted the spot next to you. "Come back. I promise I'll behave."
She eyed you suspiciously, inching closer like a cautious hamster. "Promise?"
She finally settled back down beside you, though she kept a careful distance. You both reached for a peach bun, the moment of chaos already fading into comfortable silence.
Then, very slowly, very casually, you reached over and pressed your palm against her once again.
She jolted again, but this time you were ready. You wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close while she squirmed and squeaked.
"S-stooooop! Your hands are so cold! Let me go!" She was laughing now, trying to pry your arms off, but she was too weak from giggling.
"No can do," you said, pressing your cold cheek against her warm one. "You're too warm. I'm stealing your warmth."
"Th-that's not how it worksâ ahaha stopâ!"
She kept squirming, but slowly, gradually, she stopped fighting. Her giggles faded into soft little sighs, and she leaned back against you.
"âŚYour hands are still cold," she mumbled.
"âŚAre they getting warmer?"
You checked. Your fingers against her skin. Still pretty chilly.
She giggled, a soft, warm sound. She reached down and placed her smaller, warmer hands over yours, holding them in place against her stomach.
"That's okay," she whispered. "I'll warm them up."
And she did. Slowly, carefully, with her own warmth and the occasional shy glance up at you.
The peach buns sat forgotten on the coffee table.
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Ń ŃΚПΚâŃ Đ˝ÎąĐźŃŃŃŃ: @agepoyolo - @bloomedamia - @hope02heart - @rosieeq - @harukyuu2.
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-`âĄÂ´- The first time he holds your hand, he's surprised. Not because they're cold, but because they feel just like his own.
-`âĄÂ´- My poor boy is usually so used to people commenting on how chilly his hands are that finding yours is almost⌠comforting.
-`âĄÂ´- He doesn't say anything at first. He just quietly notes it, and starts holding your hand more often. If you're both cold, you can be cold together. It makes sense to him.
-`âĄÂ´- On really cold days, he'll gently take both of your hands in his and rub them between his own to warm them up!
-`âĄÂ´- He's not sure if it actually helps warm them up⌠but the thoughts and actions count!
-`âĄÂ´- He's started carrying a small, plain hand warmer with him sometimes. He never says it's for you. He'll just pull it out and silently place it in your hand while you're walking.
-`âĄÂ´- Sometimes, when you're sitting together, he'll just⌠stare at your intertwined fingers. He's thinking about how strange it is. Two people with cold hands, holding on to each other. He thinks it's nice, even if neither of you is getting particularly warmer.
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The wind cut through the street as you and Toya walked back from the crĂŞpe stand, a thin layer of frost already forming on the edges of the pavement. You shivered, tucking your free hand into your pocket, but the other one was firmly held in Toya's.
As usual, his fingers were cool against yours. But today, they felt even colder.
You glanced up at him. His cheeks were faintly pink from the cold, his expression as calm and stoic as ever. Without thinking, you pulled your hand back.
He stopped walking and looked at you, a flicker of confusion in his grey eyes.
Before he could ask, you took both of his hands in yours. You rubbed them gently, the way he always did for you, trying to generate even a little bit of warmth.
"A-ah," he murmured, watching you. "You don't have to."
"You always do it for me," you said softly, not stopping. "So it's my turn."
He was quiet for a moment. Then, very carefully, he turned his hands over in your grip and intertwined his fingers with yours again.
"I think," he said quietly, looking down at your joined hands. "They might actually be getting warmer."
You looked up, surprised. "Really?"
He nodded, a serious expression on his face. But then, the corner of his mouth twitched. Just slightly.
"It seems cold hands need cold hands to warm them up."
You blinked. Did he just⌠make a joke?
A soft sound escaped him. Quiet, barely there. But definitely a chuckle.
Your heart did a small flip.
He looked away, a faint dusting of pink on his cheeks that had nothing to do with the cold. "Let's go. It's freezing."
He started walking again, pulling you gently along. But he didn't let go of your hand.
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Ń âŃΡŃŃ ĎŃΚΡ¢Ń: @agepoyolo - @bloomedamia - @hope02heart - @rosieeq - @harukyuu2 - @louterstellaa.
ââšNote: I am so tired... BUT I DID SAY I ONLY NEEDED HALF A DAY TO POST!! You can see i got lazy with the hc... Idk why i did them but they are there ig... I dont like it tho. This shi ass.
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