[Tomorrow he's dragging Esikko to the store for some damn leg warmers. Even if it's not gonna do much for Esikko himself, it'll do a lot for Bakugo if the prince is gonna keep sticking his icicles between his thighs! And don't call his growling demands "cute" ... dork.
Bakugo drops his head on the pillow with a huff, hands shoving underneath as he scowls at the ceiling. Esikko doesn't have to don his shorts over the pants like some old-school weirdo. There's no protest when he reaches for him, only the blonde's head tilting to the side slightly in his usual "uuugh" retort to people getting snuggly with him.]
Haa? When the hell have you ever gotten too hot? [He thought Esikko always ran refrigerator mode! Don't whine about getting too hot if you wanna have someone in your bed too... As the prince tangles in with him, he lets those arms wind around his chest and legs trap one of his own between them. It's way more tolerable with those sweats on. Hmph. Esikko can get as close as he wants now.]
Plenty, lately! That boat, for example, was terrible... My health is poor enough that I can't sweat enough for proper cooling, so any amount of intense weather is difficult to handle, even if I might still feel cool to the touch.
( Trivia of the day. He hates the summer just as much as the winter. Moderate climates feel best... Or, alternatively, having a bed partner who he can alternate cuddling and rolling away from!
Isn't this nice? He thinks it is, all snuggled up against him, nuzzling in against Bakugo as one of his legs bends up further, still sandwiching his leg in. A full cuddle. Deal with it. )
Hmm... But you're comfortable like this. I might even be able to sleep well, tonight~
( Playfully... But he means it, too, behind the singsong tease. He feels exhausted, after everything from today, and having Bakugo so close is like a security blanket, right now. Their temperatures match up well, too, and he's not the type to be overly clingy, so Esikko knows that it's not going to be too much. With that, he allows his eyes to drift closed, even if he says a bit more. )
You didn't have to go on deck. [Grumbled more to himself than Esikko. He thinks back to the different times he's seen the prince active, noting a lack of sweat on some of them. Guess he isn't exaggerating. Though he was dripping a lot during sex. Maybe cause that was inside... or it was sex.
Dammit, if Esikko thinks he's gonna be shifting between clinging on and casting away from Bakugo all night, he's gonna find himself tied up in a fucking blanket cocoon while the blonde snoozes beside him! Don't interrupt his sleep. Hmph.
There are few people Bakugo would volunteer to sleep beside in the resort. He's never liked sharing his bed with someone; grew out of that when he was a little kid. But... it's not horrible with Esikko resting beside him. Oy, don't knee him. His expression flattens. A full koala cling. Great.]
If you don't sleep well, I'm gonna knock you out.
[Damn right he just took Esikko's insomnia as a challenger to his apparent comfort level! You wanna go, shitty sleepless nights?! Good for the prince Bakugo runs warm. He pulls the blankets up around their chests and Esikko's shoulder, making sure he's secure for the night. Normally a back or side sleeper, at least he's not gonna break a rib with a nightly flying kick or something.]
( He breathes out a soft laugh, already comfortably cozy. After everything else, he's already drifting out, and it only takes another minute or so for his breathing to steady out into proper sleep. With Bakugo at his side, there are none of the nightmares that tend to plague him, no waking up uncomfortable in the middle of the night— just warm comfort that keeps him settled the entire time. )
[He's normally able to sleep on whim. Only lying awake at night if his brain won't shut the hell up or his emotions are running high. Some of both right now, lingering on the issues surrounding the day. There's nothing he can do for it right now. Wrecking his sleep won't do anything for anyone. Dropping his head on his pillow, he lets himself rest, knowing sleep won't come for a while. But eventually it will, eyes closing and breathing relaxing as he drifts off into a silent slumber. Should've stayed up a bit longer, made sure Esikko was sleeping without those damn nightmares or worries... but if any show up, he'll be ready to slaughter them in his sleep.]
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Date: 9/12/25 21:26 (UTC)Bakugo drops his head on the pillow with a huff, hands shoving underneath as he scowls at the ceiling. Esikko doesn't have to don his shorts over the pants like some old-school weirdo. There's no protest when he reaches for him, only the blonde's head tilting to the side slightly in his usual "uuugh" retort to people getting snuggly with him.]
Haa? When the hell have you ever gotten too hot? [He thought Esikko always ran refrigerator mode! Don't whine about getting too hot if you wanna have someone in your bed too... As the prince tangles in with him, he lets those arms wind around his chest and legs trap one of his own between them. It's way more tolerable with those sweats on. Hmph. Esikko can get as close as he wants now.]
Uh-huh. [Better.]
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Date: 9/13/25 04:48 (UTC)( Trivia of the day. He hates the summer just as much as the winter. Moderate climates feel best... Or, alternatively, having a bed partner who he can alternate cuddling and rolling away from!
Isn't this nice? He thinks it is, all snuggled up against him, nuzzling in against Bakugo as one of his legs bends up further, still sandwiching his leg in. A full cuddle. Deal with it. )
Hmm... But you're comfortable like this. I might even be able to sleep well, tonight~
( Playfully... But he means it, too, behind the singsong tease. He feels exhausted, after everything from today, and having Bakugo so close is like a security blanket, right now. Their temperatures match up well, too, and he's not the type to be overly clingy, so Esikko knows that it's not going to be too much. With that, he allows his eyes to drift closed, even if he says a bit more. )
...Thanks again, for everything.
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Date: 9/13/25 20:23 (UTC)Dammit, if Esikko thinks he's gonna be shifting between clinging on and casting away from Bakugo all night, he's gonna find himself tied up in a fucking blanket cocoon while the blonde snoozes beside him! Don't interrupt his sleep. Hmph.
There are few people Bakugo would volunteer to sleep beside in the resort. He's never liked sharing his bed with someone; grew out of that when he was a little kid. But... it's not horrible with Esikko resting beside him. Oy, don't knee him. His expression flattens. A full koala cling. Great.]
If you don't sleep well, I'm gonna knock you out.
[Damn right he just took Esikko's insomnia as a challenger to his apparent comfort level! You wanna go, shitty sleepless nights?! Good for the prince Bakugo runs warm. He pulls the blankets up around their chests and Esikko's shoulder, making sure he's secure for the night. Normally a back or side sleeper, at least he's not gonna break a rib with a nightly flying kick or something.]
Yeah, yeah. Don't get mushy. Go to sleep.
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Date: 9/17/25 00:47 (UTC)no subject
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