summary:
"It should go away on its own," Mithrun says, face just as flat and expressionless as it always is. He doesn't say anything else, like 'let's move on' or 'I'll handle it myself-' just stands there, wooden and blank, waiting for someone else to direct the parts of his life that aren't related to slaying the demon of the dungeon. Kabru imagines it: Mithrun walking around just like this, drifting to where he's put and only assuming that fierce expression when there's a monster to be dealt with. All while his obvious, awkward, extremely prominent boner is tenting the front of his skirt, bobbing with each step.
➤ dungeon meshi kabru/mithrun sex pollen fic
➤ which, as the author has tagged, can easily be read as asexual character x2
➤ GENIUS tbh!! I love kabru's pov, and I love how much the sex pollen is just another thing to deal with, another thing to assess and excel at
➤ and mithrun omg yepppp that's him
➤ 1k words
