After a long month of serious knitting I am pleased to say that the next world mural scarf is complete
She is longer than I am and very very cozy
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Thinking about Bakugou having a problem with cumming in his sleep.
It only happens when he sleeps in the same bed as you. He wakes up and his pants are either wet or crusted depending on what time of night he apparently got off.
He was so confused the first time it happened, he thought he pissed himself at first glance. But after a quick check in the bathroom of your apartment, he realized it was a little less mortifying… in a way..?
He doesn’t know what causes it but it gets to the point where it’s every time y’all sleep in the same bed, even if its just a nap. He even started to avoid sleeping with you out of respect (and embarrassment).
But thats when it became a problem, when he stopped participating in naps and sleeping over. So you asked him one day:
“Hey, whats with you not sleeping over anymore?”
He immediately froze from what he was doing like a deer in headlights.
He didn’t immediately spit the truth out so you had to threaten him a little bit. A little manipulation never hurt anyone, right? But he finally spilled:
“I’ve been waking up with…”
“With what?”
“With my pants soaked with cum.”
It felt good but terrifying to finally tell you. He was scared you might call him a pervert, tell him it was over and there would be nothing he could do about it cause he was a pervert.
And just as he was about to apologize you spoke.
“Yeah, I know.”
He was now puzzled. You knew? All this time? It didn’t make sense! He made sure that you were asleep before he got up and changed his pants. Maybe you noticed how when you woke up his pants were always different? Or worse, you-
“You hump me every night until you cum, it wakes me up. I knew all along. If that’s what you’re worried about, just know that I don’t care. In fact, I like it. It’s my favorite part of you sleeping over.”
Was this relief he was feeling? Embarrassment? Shock? It was a little bit of everything.
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you are the country i bloody the hills for
you love me despite the history of my hands, their mangled confession
at the end of the world, let there be you, my world
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