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urmomsbunkmate · 8 months
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Accidents happen ?
Kirishima x femreader
Potential series if u BOOTYFUL people would like
Warnings- nude taking? Boobies, hot sexy momma y/n, female masturbation if u squint. suggestive shit rn but if we do more then the suggesting will be literal. I cannot think of anything else rn
Synopsis-Y/N SENDS ACCIDENTALLY SENT NUDE TO A KINDHEARTED and CUTE BOY.
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EIJIRO KRISHIMA GETS SENT NUDES FROM THE PRETTY GIRL IN ART CLASS.
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The sun was long gone as Y/n released low sigh, situating herself in front of her large mirror, sitting on the ground practically nude. The pink lace accentuated her perky breasts and her hardened nipples after rolling them between her fingers, contrasting against her soft tan skin. She slightly angled herself to the left making her ass curve into the picture. The lingerie wrapped around her tailbone wearing as a thong. although the lining was moved to the side as she teased herself, knowing this Denki guy wasn't going to send anything cum worthy back. They were all just so useless.
The brushed her wavy pink hair cascade down her boobs, a messy look that is arousing in this context. Her lips were glistening in glistening lip gloss, the upper part of her face was never included in the pictures of course.  She drew a line at that. Her future had some have some hope.
Y/n knows she's pretty. She knows. But she hates when other people only treat her as a pretty face, expecting sex or nudes just because she's a beautiful girl. Her old boyfriends did that. People still do that. She's treated like a plastic barbie with this box she lives in, a box people think her whole life revolves around. People think the box contains booze and sex and nothing nice - she's just a pretty face, what more can she be? The box cannot possibly contain anything other than those things, like intelligence and integrity.
The girl sighs, the thought of what she has become haunts her. She never wanted to be this: this Barbie in a plastic box, one who says yes to sex and nudes and doesn't refuse, one who goes through the motions like a robot as greasy jocks have the best orgasm of their life, one who longs for a sense of stability, of integrity. Your quirks pretty much define you for the rest of your life, and she could do nothing to change that. Y/n wants a nice boyfriend, one who actually cares about her, one who knows her birthday and gives her a kiss on the forehead out of the blue, one who isn't afraid to be her person despite the repercussions that come with her. She's said to be too pretty for a relationship, too much of a whore. Who'd want to date her?
So many people have called her a whore that she just sticks with it, knowing she'll be nothing more.
Y/n snaps from her trance, looking at herself in the mirror before continuing what she prepares herself for. Y/n settled on the perfect one, and she's tempted to send it to the chat since she debates it's her best one yet. The lingerie is just perfectly in place, her lips are slightly parted, breasts pushed up and shadowed from the light, making them bigger.
She knows this'll give Denki what he wants.
Putting on plaid shorts and a large sweatshirt, she yawns, seeing the time is nearing midnight. It's usually around the time she goes to bed on a school night, given her homework is massive and she normally spends the majority of her time doing school related things.
Padding against her carpet floor, she lazily walks to the other side of the room to turn on her fan, something that is background noise and allows her to sleep with ease. Her eyes are lethargically glued to her screen, blinking sleepily as she types out the number clicking the K and selecting the first number she saw.
Choosing the photo and pressing send without any further thought, the clueless girl goes to bed, not knowing what she has done.
Where as the boy just trying to work out before he falls asleep get the most jaw dropping notification from an unknown number.
Y/n
(1 attached photo)
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Um I don't think u meant to do that
Y/n
oh my god
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
It okay don't worry we all make stupid mistakes
Y/n
hello kind person, that was not meant for u 🥰
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
I didn't look for more that 2 seconds if it makes u feel better
Y/n
Not really but I'm so fuckin sorry
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
😭😭 it's okay
Y/n
Can u delete it please 🙏
For the sake of the people
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Oh I did that ages ago
I kinda worked out it wasn't for me
Y/n
thank u ☺️ i could literally kiss u
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Like what else am I supposed to do?
Y/n
The male race has no boundaries
I'm not willing to push what is already not there
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
On behalf of the male race I'm sorry!🫶
Some of them just aren't manly
Y/n
ur an angel
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
So I've been told
Y/n
It means a lot that u delete it btw
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
That what I'm here for saving the day
U look pretty in pink
(Deleted)
Y/n
Don't go a heroic on me
Is that all u 1-A kids do?
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Nahhh we also braid each others hair when the times right
It's good team bonding
Y/n
😬
Imma assume it's a joke but my hearts telling me otherwise
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
I'll guess u will never know
Y/n
I like u red
Ur nicer than I though you'd be
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Compliment? I'll take it
Y/n
Good choice
I gotta go sleep
See u in art red
KIRISHIMA ( art class)
Good night
Kirishima dropped his phone upon his aches and let out a loud sigh. His cheeks flushed a red colour, imitating his face. The whole situation was utterly insane but somehow, in some weird fucked up way his ultimate classroom crush had initiated conversations. Well not conversation of such, but now he felt like he could say hello or wave when he saw her without making it utterly weird
Oh actually he could probably take that back. It will probably make his crush on her 10 times more awkward. Unless she didn't find it awkward, wait did he make her uncomfortable.
The boy grabbed onto his pillow and shouted a loud "you idiot!" Into the fabric. What is wrong with him.
“Shut your fucking face shitty hair!” A shout followed by pounding on his wall echoed into his room.
“Sorry.”
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Omg okay let’s not idk if I’m feeling it, I tried not to hold back or go all the way in. So this is what I’ve got.
Please like and comment if I should continue on?? Does our fake red baby ever get to see the big titi queen again ?
Like people what should I do👎🫄🏿🍋😁🔛🚶🏿‍♀️🤪🫶🏃🏻‍♂️🔛☺️😊
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urmomsbunkmate · 8 months
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“Good morning”in Gojo’s pretty voice
This is like me finding the courage to actually write on here, over the summer I’ve had a moment of self discovery…
No matter how good and delicious all your guys writing is, I really wanna have a go ❤️❤️Ngl she’s felling silly but we gotta do what we gotta do (this will last 5 minutes)
So hi I’m urmomsbunkmate and I love florence pugh
Like ughhhh
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