Shadewood goodbye to my santa monica dream

he had been chasing dreams when the sound of his father’s voice had roused him. the young boy lifted his head abruptly and blinked the tiredness from his eyes. turning his head, he smiled softly at the sight of his father’s dark features peering back at him. for a moment, deku was worried that orochi would have heard the commotion and woken up too, but the angry child was nestled in a small ball in the corner. that was fine – as long as he stayed that way for a short while.
 
on soft steps, the dual-colored child made his way toward issun. once he was close enough that he would not wake up his brother by speaking, the young boy looked up at the features of his father and smiled softly. “ya papa?” in the moments of pause after the query, deku did what he could to scoot closer to the shadowy man.