Izuku's Pov
Before me is a tranquil scene. A soft, golden light shines over my room, radiating from from the window. It lays thin shadows along the bed and desk, dancing around the wrinkles of the blankets. My posters stand poised on my wall, delicately taped and positioned. The scene seems to be perfectly calm, but one part of it stands out, unfitting of the rest. It sits in the middle of my dorm room floor, presumably having fallen off my desk.
I look closer at the object, and realize that it is my special edition winter All Might figurine, which seems to be looking much different from usual. Though it originally had an arm stretched out, it now doesn't, with several other pieces missing as well. I gasp in horror, and release the door, running to the broken figurine. Upon inspection, I realize it is nearly unfixable, with multiple shards scattered around it, which I wouldn't be able to glue back together even if I was careful.
An anger begins to grow in me, and I look up at Kacchan, glaring knives at him. I had to wait in line for 4 hours just to get the figure he just broke, and worked months at the local convenience just to get enough money to buy it. I'm not about to just let Kacchan just get away with breaking it.
"Kacchan~" I say, smiling wildly as I try to keep calm, "You said you wanted me to help you ejaculate, right?"
"Umm.. yeah" Kacchan responds cautiously, likely confused as to why I'm suddenly agreeing to his request. He looks around for a second, and asks, "Do you want me to sit down or something?" I nod and gesture to the bed. Awkward silence quickly passes over us as I clean up the remnants of the figurine, moving them to my drawer.
Eventually, the floor has no broken pieces of the figurine left, and I stand up, glancing at Kacchan. "Are you prepared? Or- I mean- like- your body? Is your body prepared?" I stutter, unsure of how to properly phrase the question. Kacchan nods, mumbling a quick "Yeah".
"Alright then," I say, still a bit unsure of what I'm doing, yet scheming all the same. I walk over to my closet, and grab a bag Denki had jokingly gotten me as a gift a while ago, which basically just includes a mass of.. unique toys. I take a quick peek inside, and a smidgen of a smile spreads among my lips. "What are the odds you'll try to explode my face while I adhere to your request?" I ask, observing as Kacchan looks away from me, a sweat breaking out on his neck.
"Pretty high..."
"Hmm, I'm going to need to be sure that you won't retaliate while I do this, Kacchan." I comment, reaching into the bag, "I hope you don't mind if I tie you up a bit, right? It's essential that you aren't moving around during, uh, me, uh, well, fingering you." My explanation comes off rather awkward, but I try to play it off as if I know what I'm doing.
Kacchan opens his mouth as if to retaliate, but quickly closes it, nodding. I move closer to him, and begin tying his hands behind his back, taking off his clothes in the process.
Word Count: 558
A/N: I'm so sorry to those that read the 2 other chapters before I published this one! I completely forgot to publish this second chapter so there was no contest at all T-T. Either way, I hope you like this one!
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