‘‘‘It’s Okay To Stim’‘ Todoroki Shoto Love Moodboard
Warning; I don’t think any? it’s just usual fluff.
NOTE; I’m not autistic (or well I’ve never been diagnoses or have any symptoms) I just really love stimboard, and this isn’t really supposed to be for only autism people. just for people that stim just like me.
- Todoroki and you were proposing to meet up at this library, snatching all your stuff, a notebook, whatever personal stuff you carry to not have a panic attack, and a pencil along with some coloring
- Getting into the book room you’d embraces the peace, and already you saw the half fire half ice boy writing the academia work by himself.
- ‘’Oh, you started without me’’ you’d said taking a seat,
‘‘Sorry? did you want me to wait until you were here’‘ the red and white hair asked, setting his pencil down.
- ‘’I mean- No That’s what I didn’t mean, I just thought we were gonna go at the same time’’ they shook a bit, trying to explain that it wasn’t an attack on them.
- ‘‘It’s fine. Sit down now’‘ Todoroki looked back at his page. He was already almost done, so this session might have been as long as they thought.
- Taking a seat you’d started working on the 66 pages homework that Mr. Aiwawa gave to you, you’re best to forces on the task that was starving you of your fun.
- It was now page 23, and your eyes were slowly fading out in boredom, occasionally staring at the Icy Thot faces.
- It was so pretty, pale, and clean faces, with peering eyes that could stare deep into your soul, but staring at anybody would make you gagged
- Slowly bringing your pencil tip to your mouth, the small bite mark that was already there as you’d taste.
- You hope you’d bring some kinda try to stim with, since you usually grab a stim toy when you’re at school and try to bury into your bag.
- But you couldn’t do without it. Maybe it was in your bag or something?
- Taking off your seat, you’d messy look around for something like a squishy of some knife to cut something with.
- ‘‘Urggg..’‘ you’d grumble just looking distantly from it before zipping it up and sitting down in your chair angrily
- “It doesn’t look like it’‘ your face mushed into a bitter brow.
- ‘‘Here..’‘ Todoroki took his pencil butt, the redder pink, and the wooden look to it.
- ‘‘Of Course, Dear’‘ A small carefree smile popped onto his face, taking his pencil making the clearest bite marks you’ve ever seen.