[ Apart from her grumbles, Denji is all too eager to mold herself to Aki's arms, forcing herself in, no matter how imperfect the fit. She didn't think she'd be this kind of person afterward; it's always Power who clusters into her personal space, overtaking most of her bed, kicking her into one corner or dragging her in as his personal throw pillow. If not outright laying on her, treating Denji like an extension of their unwillingly shared bed. She deals with it, but her best sleep happens when she's alone and curled up in front of the TV, can feel the breeze creeping in from the open balcony while imagining a small, yippy dog nestled to her front. Coffee brewing in the background.
Aki feels nice, though. Too tall and human for her to truly cradle, like she would Pochita, but hers is also not as immense a presence as what she's used to with their other housemate. Her face disappears beneath Aki's chin, arms tucked in between their chests. Falling asleep like this would be no problem.
She just doesn't want to. ]
You could be warmer, [ she says back to her, extending a hand to Aki's cheek. Thumb stroking up and down. ] I could help.
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[ Apart from her grumbles, Denji is all too eager to mold herself to Aki's arms, forcing herself in, no matter how imperfect the fit. She didn't think she'd be this kind of person afterward; it's always Power who clusters into her personal space, overtaking most of her bed, kicking her into one corner or dragging her in as his personal throw pillow. If not outright laying on her, treating Denji like an extension of their unwillingly shared bed. She deals with it, but her best sleep happens when she's alone and curled up in front of the TV, can feel the breeze creeping in from the open balcony while imagining a small, yippy dog nestled to her front. Coffee brewing in the background.
Aki feels nice, though. Too tall and human for her to truly cradle, like she would Pochita, but hers is also not as immense a presence as what she's used to with their other housemate. Her face disappears beneath Aki's chin, arms tucked in between their chests. Falling asleep like this would be no problem.
She just doesn't want to. ]
You could be warmer, [ she says back to her, extending a hand to Aki's cheek. Thumb stroking up and down. ] I could help.