how sleepovers with toru tend to go. speaking of which… anyone want to have one?

“mhmmm?” pausing those soft kisses, hands still fondling masaki’s chest all the while.

how she wants to be with her classmates on hot days like this! she just wants to help them cool off by dumping a load or two down their throats…

not always! only most of the time. and she might be clooose, but not quite there. toru could help her take it all off if she’s nervous.

“but they’re so soft…” still squeezing at masaki’s chest, albeit slower now. but for as much as that has slowed, she’s pressing herself closer to her back, kissing at her neck once more.

if she’s not nervous, then it shouldn’t be an issue! hmph! invisible fingers are slowly starting to tug at her bikini bottom—

just as soon as masaki’s bikini is removed, another presence is felt as toru lies down next to her, arm resting on the other girl’s abdomen. “see? all comfy now.”

“i mean… you’re not really quiet, masaki-san. but you being loud is still pretty cute.” a soft moan slips past toru’s lips against masaki’s neck, gropes becoming more fervent in response to her schoolmate’s sensitive grinding. “ooh..~ you having fun..?~”

big yawn! she’s awake.

“but it’s more fun! don’t you like the mystery?” placing her hands on the other’s shoulders with a soft hum, form pressed against her back.

hooray! she’s happy to have a sleepover with tsu.

yes? yes.

arms slooowly wrapping around her classmate’s waist. if she weren’t invisible, a pout could be seen as her chin gently rests against bakugo’s shoulder. “well i personally feel nice and free… and it’s a little funny to see how people react.”

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// I may have done a thing

i mean, you can’t see it buuuuuut—