I don't own art above credits to the artist as usual
Mentions of potential self-harm, read with caution
- kiribaku
-crossdressing kiri
-gaaaay, as usual~
-smut maybe.
-I made it because I really happen to like crossdressing kiri so :pKirishima POV:
Ugh I hate mornings. Its not even that I dont like waking up or even going to school or anything, its just because it takes me forever to get ready. Cross dressing takes work.
I have to go take a shower and then put the uniform on and ugh, too much work. Oh right, I actually have to get out of bed. I roll off of my matress and crawl over to the shower dramatically.
I turn the nozzle up to the highest heat and strip myself of my clothes. I like to turn the heat up all the way... Ive always loved the sensation of burning skin...
I let the water run trough my hair scolding my scalp. It trickles down my back and I grin at the contact. The burning feels... pleasurable. My hair sinks with the temperature of the water.
I pick up the conditioner and slather it all over my hair. I take it and massage it into my hair my hands burn as the water hits them.
I step out of the shower and nearly trip over my foot. Fuck im too tired for this... I take my towel and wrap it in my body shivering a bit from the sudden change in temperature.
I reach my arm in and turn the shower off. I see steam fills the bathroom. Was I really in here that long?
I open the bathroom door and start drying off. The soft fabric collides with my skin as I continue to brush it across my torso.
Finally Im dry.
I take the small blue pleated skirt and dust it off with my hands. I pick up the blazer and do the same. I put on the skirt and adjust it a bit better. I put on the white shirt and slide the blazer on over it. I put on my tie and try to fix it.
After about five minutes of failure I finally get it right. I then put on my knee- high socks and flats. I fix my hair a bit. Meh I guess Ill just leave it down. It wouldn't hurt me to try something new. Well, that and Im too lazy to actually style it.
I grab my bag and groggily walk out of the door. My arms swing and my head hangs low. Im too fucking tired for this. I didnt even put on makeup. Its fine though, ive always had sort of a feminine face...
I continue walking to my school wich isnt that far from my house but, it sure seems like it. The wind gets stronger and my hair flows. My skirt damces a bit too with how sudden the wind came out of the blue.
I hate the cold. I always need someone to warm me or a blanket or something. The point being I can't survive the cold all alone and well, thats what I am right now.
There's barely anyone around, the only person even remotely next to me is Bakugou but he might kill me. Eh whatever, at least Ill die warm.
I run up to him and latch on to his shoulders with a blush on my face.
"What the fuck shitty- hair" he growls looking me in the eyes threateningly yet not even changing the position of my hands.
"I hate the cold and you..re....so....warm..." I say sinking into Bakugou's warmth, he just blushes.
Its cute.
"Cute." I whisper to him as his eyes widen and he blushes. Hard.
"F-fuck off" oooh, I made him sttuter~ how cute. I do wonder though, if he stuttered would that make him the bottom? How on earth would I top-
I punch him on the arm softly.
"Aww 'cmon, you know you love me~" he blushes harder. His entire face is red and he averts his gaze. He scowls and clicks his tounge. Heh, I made him embarrassed.
I take this as an opportunity to embarrass him further. I take his hand in mine and look at him with love in my eyes. And he looks even more red.
Heh, I succeeded.
I laugh and he punches me in the gut.
"Didn't anyone ever tell you not to hit a girl" I say clutching my stomach with a strained voice and a pained expression.
"Meh, a few times actually." I give him a death glare and he laughs.
"Stop looking at me like that shitty hair." He says inbetween small chuckles. The chuckles are cute but for the most part I'm too mad to hear them.
I growl.
"I told you to stop calling me that! My hair isn't that different from your's..." he laughs again, he must know it annoys me. Yeah well I'll show him!
I grab katsuki by the collar of his shirt and he gives me a blank stare.
"Oi shitty hair what are you doing?"
"Proving something." I pull his face to mine and we connect our lips in a kiss. I tilt my head and katsuki holds my face. He kisses me rougher and his tounge enters my mouth.
"Mnh katsuki..." I moan softly. Katsuki's tounge swirls around my mouth leaving traces of his siliva all over my wet cavern. His tounge seems to be battling for dominance with nothing because I cant help to give in to him.
Just then we realize our situation... we are still walking to school. Its almost 8:00 we have two minutes.
We pull away a string of saliva connecting our lips. It seemed katsuki was going to say something but I cut him off.
"Katsuki, the time" its a short sentence but he understands me. We look at eachother and run over to the classroom.
I look at the time again.
8:07, we're late.
Shit.
We look at eachother and katsuki opens the door. When we walk inside everyone stares towards the door snickering as they try to guess why we were late.
"Sorry sir, were late but it wont happen again! We just got lost... yeah lost." Aizawa raises a brow at my statement.
"Lost huh?" He sighs. "Go back to your seats and don't let it happen again." He says in a defeated tone.
"Yes sir!" We shout and run back to our seats.
Only one thing is on my mind. Holy shit I just kissed katsuki bakugou.
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