Random collab

• (It is 3:00 AM on a freezing Tuesday morning during week two of the five-week school cancellation. Inside the dim, climate-controlled bedroom of the Mikage mansion, the only illumination comes from the soft, neon-blue glow of Nagi's tech desk, where the nineteen remaining devices are plugged into the industrial charging hub. Exactly 50 premium plushies and giant Squishmallows form a mountain of absolute luxury softness over the King-sized bed.)(You—Nagi—have completely passed out face-first, but recently shifted your cheek flat against the mattress to optimize your breathing alignment. Because your extreme physical proximity caused you to accidentally roll over, your entire dead-weight torso is currently draped completely over Reo's chest like an oversized, silver-haired blanket. The exact millisecond your weight crushed down on him, Reo’s subconscious defensive matrix went into absolute overdrive. Without waking up or opening his eyes, Reo's arms automatically snapped upward, completely wrapping around your back to clamp you down securely, his body locked in a rigid, parallel defensive line inches from your neck.)(Outside the reinforced glass balcony, the main 4 boys—Stan, Kyle, Cartman, and Kenny—are pressing their faces against the window pane in absolute, deadpan bewilderment, shivering in the snow as they watch the bizarre synchronization. Down at the bottom of the hill, the entire adult population, the school faculty, and the schoolgirls are safely locked inside their dark homes, completely terrified of breaking the town's strict Code Silence.)Reo remains sound asleep beneath you, his brow slightly furrowed with unyielding Blue Lock intensity, his arms sub-consciously tightening around your waist to ensure your spine doesn't misalign in your sleep...