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bakerstreet2018-07-29 07:23 pm
sarafina) wrote in bakerstreet2018-07-29 07:23 pm
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Just so you know, you're never getting this sweatshirt back.
shippy clothes swap.
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( he tends to wear giant flannels and ugly, baggy shirts, so you're probably covered. )
( odds are she'll wear somebody else's clothes unless there's a demand for tiny kimonos. )
[ He's about 5'9" but wears shirts a little big. ]
[ Admit it, Kent; that blazer's really just for show.
She's never felt guilty about cribbing clothes from him anyway, especially given that he seems to have an internal furnace unique to him and only him, and she has to keep the space heater on under her desk that she's fairly certain breaks about ten fire codes - to say nothing of that one late night when there was a jacket draped across the back of her chair when she came back from getting another cup of coffee, and she'd glanced around before surreptitiously slipping it over her shoulders. It had smelled like him too when she'd pressed her nose into the collar, and she'd smiled to herself as she dove back into her work.
She wore his shirts when he was gone too, the occasional well-loved t-shirt he'd left behind, wearing it to bed when nothing else would lull her into restless sleep. Now that he's back, she finds herself reaching for him instead, those shirts winding up on the floor as she recommits the sight and sound of him to her memory.
It's a particularly chilly morning, but she likes to leave the window open, likes to feel the brisk air breezing in over her bare legs. She'd grabbed one of his sweaters heading out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, a pot of fresh coffee brewing as she idly scratches her toes against the top of her other foot. ]
She's never felt guilty about cribbing clothes from him anyway, especially given that he seems to have an internal furnace unique to him and only him, and she has to keep the space heater on under her desk that she's fairly certain breaks about ten fire codes - to say nothing of that one late night when there was a jacket draped across the back of her chair when she came back from getting another cup of coffee, and she'd glanced around before surreptitiously slipping it over her shoulders. It had smelled like him too when she'd pressed her nose into the collar, and she'd smiled to herself as she dove back into her work.
She wore his shirts when he was gone too, the occasional well-loved t-shirt he'd left behind, wearing it to bed when nothing else would lull her into restless sleep. Now that he's back, she finds herself reaching for him instead, those shirts winding up on the floor as she recommits the sight and sound of him to her memory.
It's a particularly chilly morning, but she likes to leave the window open, likes to feel the brisk air breezing in over her bare legs. She'd grabbed one of his sweaters heading out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, a pot of fresh coffee brewing as she idly scratches her toes against the top of her other foot. ]
[ Did somebody say snuggling in your boyfriend's/girlfriend's cozy clothes because I am beyond here for this.
SWEATER BURRITO ]
SWEATER BURRITO ]
i'm goin in here 100% canon-blind but i'm cool with that
yeeaaaahhhhhhhh
- 2018-07-30 04:22 (UTC) - Expand
[ would love some good ol' super suit trading! otherwise he's usually wearing t-shirts with bad science puns on them
[I fear there's not much to share with his hero outfit but at least it's bound to be comfy? He won't blame you if you're female and want to get creative with the extra material of that skirt.
Btw, he's going to try out any kind of clothes, it's the spirit of the game and ducking out wouldn't be "manly" after all!]
Btw, he's going to try out any kind of clothes, it's the spirit of the game and ducking out wouldn't be "manly" after all!]
Are you doing it on purpose? Leading me on like this...
[Red handles Kirishima's face mask, looking down at it in his grip. Its proportions remind him very closely of the bit in his horse's mouth back home. They're alone for now, but the curious question could be anyone's.]
[Red handles Kirishima's face mask, looking down at it in his grip. Its proportions remind him very closely of the bit in his horse's mouth back home. They're alone for now, but the curious question could be anyone's.]
[A tiny moth-faerie whose height caps out at 4'11". Default age-range is 13-15, but I can eventually get a journal going that is for his 18+ self as well. He's not picky about the gender of his partner, and if his partner likes to rock a dress, he may very well put one of theirs on! Just don't force him to wear hats. His antennae are sensitive!
[Hope you like clothes with wing-friendly holes in the back of all his shirts! He especially likes soft jackets. There's also the fact that he's small, so... oops? Try not to stretch his stuff?]
[Hope you like clothes with wing-friendly holes in the back of all his shirts! He especially likes soft jackets. There's also the fact that he's small, so... oops? Try not to stretch his stuff?]
Edited 2018-07-30 13:18 (UTC)
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