CMO for Mock Murder

[sun_dere]

This is a contact post for Kosuke/Apollo. I will make it not half assed later.

Comments

[sun_dere]

[Ko curls his hands around the warm cup, shoulders drawing in tight. His eyes are damp and lost looking, but he doesn't quite start to cry.

Maybe he already used up all his tears.]

Foundation cloned people from Nico's world. There's... an Artemis.

[makejapangreat]

[Ah... there's an understanding and sadness both in his eye. After only taken a single sip, he sets the cup down wordlessly and allows himself to be transformed into a lion.

Instantly, he presses to his son's side, massive head gliding underneath the teen's hand.]

Come.

[He moves to lead them to his room.]

[sun_dere]

[Kosuke doesn't even bother with a sip. He just sets the cup aside and walks with Shido. One of his hands tangles deep into the lion's mane.]

[makejapangreat]

[Once they're to his room, he's looking to Ko, then leaping up onto the bed— hopefully he let go before that moment?

And then he's lying down on the sheets, looking to him once more.]

[sun_dere]

[Ko is not quite distraught enough to forget to let go of a jumping lion, thankfully. He crawls onto the bed after Shido and flops against him, burying his face in the lion's fur.]

[makejapangreat]

[He curls around the teenager. A little older and more mature in appearance, perhaps, and much more powerful than before— but still nevertheless his son. So there's absolutely no hesitance in offering comfort like this. Nor does he say anything; he'll leave that up to Kosuke, if he wants. Otherwise, he's fine with the two of them resting in silence.]

[sun_dere]

[Kosuke is quiet for a long time, just pressed close and clinging.]

Things are changing so fast.

[makejapangreat]

They are.

[Quiet agreement, his voice distant. His head turns, nuzzling into Ko's side.]

But some things will never change. Like the fact you're our son.