[ after the initial shock has passed— oh no he’s hot?!?! and there’s something about licking the milk that . . . where was the cat? was this guy a psycho? while nishinoya isn’t the type to panic into the atmosphere like yachi was, there’s no doubt in it for him— he’s still on edge and slightly dubious, as anyone with an intruder in their home would be.
looking at his. dinner. incubus.
incubus reads no bells, because he’s stupid like a doorknob when it came to myths. ]
. . . You want milk, man? [ he lifts it, carefully. no sudden movements. he still doesn’t know who he’s dealing with. ] You’re gonna have to share with the cat.
no subject
looking at his. dinner. incubus.
incubus reads no bells, because he’s stupid like a doorknob when it came to myths. ]
. . . You want milk, man? [ he lifts it, carefully. no sudden movements. he still doesn’t know who he’s dealing with. ] You’re gonna have to share with the cat.