#futurexheros

@futurexheroes asked: “hold still, I need to clean your face.”

soft and fuzzy sentence starters

The emerald haired teen hums in acknowledgment. He attempts to blink the sleep from his eyes as he gazes blurrilly at the blonde before him. One eye seems determined to stay stuck, and a gaze around shows him a tipped over bowl icing. A large, sticky imprint lay in the middle of the mess, mostly likely from where his head had been laying 3 minutes prior. Which would explain why his face felt weird. But soon enough he turned to glance sheepishly back at his boyfriend, half his face sticky and caked with hours old icing.

Ugh, gross.

    Aimi picked at one of the light weight gloves that she wore everyday. No one had ever questioned her personally why she wore them everyday, or that she wore long sleeves everyday, even though everyone else wore their summer uniforms. Always seemingly alone yet she got along with everyone in Class 1-C.