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Well, her problem is that she needs as much exposed skin as possible to make her Quirk work. So it gets reaaaal tough to keep things maintained while also being able to pull a sword out from her midriff at a moment's notice. She's basically cursed to let 'em bounce.

Either she has to give up support, comfort, or power. And she can't give up power, so... she'd rather just be comfortable and deal with the stares. Definitely not a blessing, unless she's into being stared at. Which. She isn't. Mhm.

...It won't go that far. It's just innocent wardrobe mistakes, really! Maybe they've happened a bit more recently, but it's just a coincidence. She really does have a reputation to uphold...

"Hngh, mmph, gh-" Eyes watering, rolling back in her head, still trying to avoid eye contact as her legs only clamped down /tighter/. "...Cum. Please." Mumbling out the words before a particularly rough thrust caused her to spasm and whimper, preparing to be filled.

She doesn't need to get her name out there! If she did anything like that, it'd be anonymous. No hero uniform, no fanfare, nothing. ...Not that she'd ever consider the idea, of course.

Ugh. Maybe... maybe just one time. To see what it's like. JUST this once, alright? She can show her the ropes, get her in touch with the right people, all that. It probably won't be that exciting anyways... Definitely not enough to take her away from her hero work.

Purple hair, a chest to match her own... She probably stands out even more than Momo! She's eagerly- er. Looking forward to it just a reasonable amount. Mhm.

"S'fiiine. I won't... get pregnant..." Drooling over herself, slurring her words together. Definitely not the epitome of awareness while her guts were being rearranged. Her mouth hung open, tongue out, eyes crossed and dizzily trying to return the stare, but failing miserably.

It's still a delicious meal! Same difference...?

Just make sure to give me all the calories I need, 'kay? 😊

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Another wardrobe malfunction. 💧 Now she has to take the train home topless. Again. So awkward.

"Ah! Um, hello." Clearly on edge as the woman's hand settled on her waist, glancing backwards to meet her eyes. "You're the person I'm supposed to meet, correct?" Flushed face, nervously tapping her foot. She was visibly anxious, though not so much so to move her hand away.

A hand with what...? She can't really... assist with this kinda thing. Right?

She won't even notice his stares. Because... everyone's staring. 💧

It would be quite the shame. Good thing the train's nearly empty, so what are the odds of that?

Oh. That's... very convenient. Then it'd stop people from staring so much, so please. The help would be appreciated.

She certainly doesn't seem to notice... Even though she obviously does.