@Im-just-here-idk-what-life-means group
"Mm. I get it. There's something to work on. More control." He smiles. "Luckily for you, the mind is everything. And I," his smile turns into a sly smirk, "am a master of the mind."
"Mm. I get it. There's something to work on. More control." He smiles. "Luckily for you, the mind is everything. And I," his smile turns into a sly smirk, "am a master of the mind."
Asra sighed and cuddled into miles “ anxiety is hard to control..”
"You know what causes that?" he asks.
“Hmm?” he asked softly
"The mind. It's a disruption of the emotional processing center in your brain. Basically, when you get bombarded by many different stressful things at the same time, it disrupts your brain, causing an anxiety attack. But the cause of having anxiety," he summons a lounge chair into the void, and teleports into it. He teleports Asra onto a couch a few feet away. "is from stress or trauma when you're younger." He summons a pad and paper. "Care to express it?"
Asra started laughing, rolling his eyes and moving into his lover's lap, as it was more comfortable. “I've moved passed my trauma,”
Miles phases once again into a chair a few feet away. "Then what overwhelmed you, causing an anxiety attack?"
“ just.. Shigarakis touch.. It sparked some memories id rather not touch.” he whispered
"Hm. Understandable." Miles draws squiggles on his notepad, but he makes it look like he's writing something important.
(i gtg ill be back tmrw)
Asrs chuckled, kissing the other's neck gently. “ I swear sometimes your the worst”
"Am I?" He phases a fourth time to a chair a few feet away, this time pinning Asra to the couch with his Quirk. He creates a pair of reader glasses, for pure exaggeration. "And what else can you tell me?"
Asra felt the tension on him, his heart rate skyrocketing “miles, please let me go,” he whimpered
Miles feels his heart rate spike from across the "room". He releases Asra. "Sorry. Look, time doesn't pass here. You can explain. No one can hear us. It's just us."
“I- I can't..” he said and lowered his head
"Mm. Do you mind if I see for myself?" He asks, phasing to a standing position next to Asra, his hand reaching towards Asra's head.
Asra flinched at his touch, “a..sorry..”
"Hmm?" Miles raised an eyebrow, his hand hovering a few inches above his forehead.
Asra shook his head and leaned into the others touch
(mixed messages much XD)
Miles is whisked into Asra's mind. He sees things that are similar to Todoroki Shoto's childhood. Would you be fine with me slightly altering these to be less powerful? he asks Asra telepathically.
(trauma lol)
Asra shook his head “no..”
Hm. Okay. He looks around. I see you. I feel your pain. I went through a similar experience. He leaves Asra's mind and says, "In school, I was always regarded as a freak. An outcast, because my Quirk manifested in dangerous ways because I didn't know how to control it. No one felt safe around me. I became unwanted. When I returned home after the school day, most of my family will isolate from me. My dad though… He knew what that was like." (Miles is Midorya's kid right?) He looks Asra in the eyes, his expression sympathetic.
(yeah if you want,)
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