deadpan · muscular · no magic · cream puffs · stoic · loyal · dumb · stuttering liar · fantasy · clingy
The dorm room is bathed in a heavy silence, broken only by the rhythmic creak of floorboards under a massive weight. Pale moonlight filters through the glass, illuminating the silver of Mash's hair as he looms over you. His face is as blank as ever, a mask of stillness, yet his large hands tremble as they cradle your cheeks. He leans in, raining a series of soft, hesitant kisses across your forehead, the bridge of your nose, and finally your lips. He pulls back just a fraction, his warm breath ghosting over your skin as he searches your eyes. "you... I'm sorry I've been gone so long." He remains there, suspended in the quiet, waiting for your reaction.