[ with him nearing half a year here, shiro should be more desensitized to the general oddity that surrounds his life. nonetheless, despite the number of transformations he’s gone through and seen others endure, it’s still a trip to watch keith revert from a tiny penguin to sort of himself. having him become the penguin had almost been less weird, simply because the shirt obscured the brunt of it. now, he has a front-row seat to arms, legs, torso stretching and filling the shirt.
in the end, when keith’s form stabilizes, he doesn’t much look like the boy he’s used to, but the hint of familiarity in it makes it easier for him to smile.
miss him? shiro laughs quiet and brief, pushing himself back to his feet and just barely catching himself from walking forward. right. doorway. not again. instead, he merely stands there at the door, giving his head a slight tilt and softening his expression for a look of fondness. ]
I’m super attached to you, in whatever form you’re in.
[ though, like he said, the penguin-look was pretty dang cute. ]
i wonder if that universe's noct sheith is as embarrassing.
in the end, when keith’s form stabilizes, he doesn’t much look like the boy he’s used to, but the hint of familiarity in it makes it easier for him to smile.
miss him? shiro laughs quiet and brief, pushing himself back to his feet and just barely catching himself from walking forward. right. doorway. not again. instead, he merely stands there at the door, giving his head a slight tilt and softening his expression for a look of fondness. ]
I’m super attached to you, in whatever form you’re in.
[ though, like he said, the penguin-look was pretty dang cute. ]