Deity

“go ahead, my good boy.”

We need more representation. More character rep. More people talking about the true definition of asexuality. More people talking about how both boys and girls can be asexual.

One time, a villain grabbed Denki by the neck and it spooked him so much that when you got home, he demanded to sit on your lap and have you wrap your hands gently around his neck like a collar. He then sat there for two hours, slowly relaxing as you protected and held his neck, his mind emptying of thoughts and anxiety and filling with warm fluff instead. 

Mammon always feels so small when he sits on your lap, no matter what size you are in comparison to him. He just feels like he needs to bury his head into your neck and let you protect him, like the world can’t get him if he’s sitting on your lap. When you stroke his back or his hair he just floats away. He can’t help it. 

The first night after Kakashi had handed over the hokage hat to Naruto and retired from a shinobi was hard for him. He didn’t know how to feel. Relief? Sadness? Pride? He mainly just felt empty, like everything he’d ever known had been ripped from him, which in a way, wasn’t entirely inaccurate. He found solace and purpose that first week in serving you. Cleaning, cooking, sitting by your feet during his down moments. Many people tried to come by and speak to him during that week, but you turned them all away, knowing he wasn’t ready. 

 Asra can only enter subspace after moments of high distress. He easily goes whole years without an incident, but when everything truly boils over, he collapses like a puppet with its strings cut. He begs at first, for you to take care of him and take away the pain, but once you’re caring for him, the light in his eyes dims and becomes hazy and he stops speaking. He spends the day pressed up next to you at all times, just staring vacantly. Any attempt to remove yourself from his presence and his eyes start to water and soon enough tears pour down his face and little hiccup sobs escape him. That always draws you right back to him.