him , taking advantage of the fact he found @brainquirk sleeping out in the open , looking oh so exposed , so docile ? never ! he had also not ran as soon as he saw him , looking for a pen , sharpie , anything— ending up with a marker , instead , giggling like a happy child who just got told they’d get their favorite toy— nope , none of that had happened .Â
the usual hard expression nowhere to be seen— an unusual softness in it’s place instead , so rare that it makes kaminari stop for a second , smile tugging at his own lips with the image of the brainwasher . oh , was he cute like this , looking as if there was nothing in the world that bothered him , nothing that could wake him up— cozy && warm , it almost just makes him want to give up on his whole plan , wanting to sit down && nap with him , instead .Â
almost .Â
but instead , he’s uncapping the marker && soon , gently , carefully , there’s lines being drawn on pale cheeks— three on the left one , three on the right one— tongue sticking out in concentration , closer than needed to be— most likely ? he’ll die , later , if shinsou ended up knowing who was responsible for this , but the chance was just too good to pass on .Â
well , that is if he doesn’t wake up now && just ends him on the spot .Â
even if he dies— it’ll’ve been for a greater cause .
