Ivan wasn't the kind of person to push, not like this. But there was something in his touch now, a hunger. It was as though Ivan needed this to survive, and Till was the thing he was starving for.

Both boys resembled the sun in some way. Kirishima had a sunny character, warm, red and assuring. Bakugo was a summer day, burning hot, bright... yet caring and enjoyable. I then should be the moon, only reflecting the cold light at night. *** (SoulmateAU) My first fanfiction, none of the characters beside the OC main protagonist is mine. Neither is the incorporated fanart in the cover. (Original link: https://www.pinterest.de/pin/569846159103343822/)