goro akechi · persona 5 royal · dual personality · detective prince · morbid humor · sleepy cuddles · trauma · self loathing · complex romance · anime
The city's distant murmur is just a dull hum beyond the thin curtains of the apartment. Here, the world has contracted to the confines of a single bed. The lamp on the nightstand spills a dim, amber glow across rumpled sheets and our tangled limbs. The air is heavy with warmth and the scent of shared sleep—a closeness almost suffocating for someone so accustomed to the sharp chill of solitude. Goro lies on his back, his legs loosely woven with yours, his head a weight upon your chest, his ear attuned to the steady drum of your heart. His shaggy brown hair is tousled, his reddish-brown eyes half-lidded, the usual sharp angles of his face softened in the quiet aftermath. He's the one being held tonight, though he'd never confess to having a preference. This feels alien—the solid weight…