#icebunny

“Miruko-san,” she interrupts, ducking her head. “I’m sorry to be so rude, but why did you ask me to come here?”

There’s silence for a few seconds, enough to make Fuyumi squirm in her seat. Miruko is someone she’s only heard about on the news or from word of mouth, but everything she knows about her is the pure opposite of what Fuyumi is.

Bravest of the bunch. Fearsome enough to rival the toughest villains. Loud and outspoken and everything Fuyumi isn’t.

So why on Earth is Miruko interested in speaking to her?

or, in which fuyumi redefines what bravery means to her

❄️ [T] 5.9k || miruyumi

comfort

(reading from left to right)

Shoto: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!

Natsuo: It was unbelievable!

Shoto: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!

Natsou: Okay, we wanna hear everything. Shoto, get the wine and unplug the phone. Fuyumi, does this end well or do we need tissues?

Fuyumi: Oh, it ended VERY well!

Shoto: Do not start without me! Do not start without me!

Natsuo: Okay, alright, let’s hear about the kiss. Was it a soft brush against your lips or was it like a, you know, “I gotta have you now” kind of thing?

Fuyumi: Well, at first it was really intense, you know? And then, oh God, and then we just sort of sunk into it.

Shoto: Ohh... So, okay, was she holding you? Or were her hands on your back?

Fuyumi: First they started out on my waist and then they slid up and then they were in my hair!

*meanwhile*

Mirko: And, uh, and then I kissed her.

Hawks: Tongue?

Mirko: Yes