yourfriendsimf-o:

imagine you’re snuggled into the corner of the couch, playing on your phone or doing whatever it is you do. you’re wearing your hoodie and are cocooned under a thick blanket, warm and cozy like a crossiant fresh out of the oven.

tagora comes into the living room and he is shivering. he’s got his arms crossed over his chest and his shoulders are tense from him trying to keep himself warm.

“oh goodness, come here you cold boy!” you let out an airy laugh and open the blanket for him. what you didn’t expect was for him to burrow himself under your hoodie. it was so sudden, all you could do was watch his upper half completely vanish into the hoodie.

“or you can do that,” his teeth chattered as you readjusted the blanket to wrap around the both of you

“can you even breathe in there?” you peaked down into the neck of your hoodie. tagora had his face nuzzled into your chest, his arms tightly around your waist. he was fully curled into you and from the looks of it, he wasn’t moving anytime soon. he gave a high-pitched grumble in response, so you covered him as much as you could without suffocating him and continued on with what you were doing. he fell asleep shortly after.