#I am working on a Mina piece and I'll probably write 'Chako at some other point though

[saturnsorbits]

Have a snippet of something I'll never finish, ft Ochako.

TW: F!Reader x Ochako, KiriBaku, MomoJirou, Suggestive, Bad Writing, Unedited, Opening Only...

Ochako shrugs. ‘I’ve never fucked a woman.’ The words are spilling from your tongue before you can stop them, a runaway sentence and a half unfurling from your tongue as you ask: ‘Do you want to?’ Ochako blushes that pretty shade of pink she reserves for when she’s really flustered and bats those long eyelashes twice before answering with another, coy-er, shrug.

Immediately, everyone’s eyes turn hungry.

Momo has her nails digging into Jirou’s thigh so hard they’re sure to leave a mark, her dark eyes shining like beetle backs as she clears her throat and pushes more of her chest onto the table for good measure.

Beside her, her girlfriend smirks - the idea of having two insanely attractive women wrapped around her fingers doing funny things to her stomach. ‘We could -.’

‘Knock it off.’ Mina snaps glaring over the lip of her almost-empty glass. ‘Give the poor girl some air, she’s barely admitted to being curious and you’re trying to get yourself a third.’ Momo huffs, Jirou scowls, but both drop whatever proposition was waiting at the back of their minds in favour of offering the table a warm smile and settling back to drink. Breaking the newly settled lul with a sledgehammer, Bakugo grunts into his pint; a bored grimace knotting his brows. ‘If you’re gonna fuck one of them Cheeks, pick quick and get on with it, yeah?’ Mina snorts, raising her eyebrows at Kirishima. ‘And you say he’s a romantic.’ ‘He is!’ Kirishima whines, slipping his hand into Bakugo’s under the table and pressing their shoulders together. Bakugo grunt, rolling his eyes even as a blush creeps across his cheeks to rival Ochako's. ‘Only for you.’ The entire table moons over Bakugo’s show of affection. Mina even, in a show of pure daring, leans across the table enough to pinch at his cheek; which in turn almost leaves her maimed. With the group settling back into its own brand of relaxed and the chatter finally turning to things like Kirishima’s new PR and Momo’s latest lingerie shoot - you feel the telltale heat of Ochako’s arm pressing into yours. She’s not drank much, still nursing her first sickly, sweet, strawberry daiquiri and yet, there's something more than just the signs of a soft buzz in her eyes.

Something you're quite sure you'd like to get more acquainted with.

#saturnssnippets #I'm tossing out WIPs but this wasn't that dreadful; so here it is... #I'm 100% not gonna finish it tho - there's no point in kidding myself. #I am working on a Mina piece and I'll probably write 'Chako at some other point though #I do wanna start writing more fxf #Lol I just wanna be able to write rn but; y'know - anyway...