For a while, we just sway with the water, our backs afloat with our faces dry in the sun. The moment is so serene that I could forget about the water for a few seconds. All that is here is Rin, with his purple hair flowing around his sleeping face in a wreath of wet strands. As I ponder whether it's real or from a box...
This is just a short thing I wrote about Mikoto (though it also includes Izumo) as I've recently been obsessed with his theme song; there isn't a proper story or anything to it. Don't worry, it's spoiler free! It also contains headcanons so sorry if you don't like that sort of thing.
Hi everyone hope you like my story.This is my first story to make so please comment when I have some corrections.Enjoy! update: Haha I got lazy n decided not to edit it nymur xD sry for typos and wrong choice o words Cx