Uniform fetishism is a particular type of clothing fetishism in which an individual is sexually aroused by uniforms. It is a form of sexual fetishism. Uniform fetishism has been associated with a variety of different uniforms, including schoolgirl and cheerleader uniforms, French maid uniforms, and uniforms associated with police or military organisations.
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"Afternoon Mr. Aizawa, Mr. Seta, your normal custodian had an emergency so a temporary cleaner will be here for your classroom tonight."
Shouta smiles, one of his creepy ones then shuts his classroom. Then the tired pro hero sits at his desk. He cards his fingers through his long inky black hair. There had been an antiquities exhibition and auction over the weekend. Andreea was the auctioneer and got interviewed by an extremely rude reporter that made it clear his interest in her. Aizawa realized he has never been seen in public with Nyx and there isn't a ring on her finger so to the rest of the world she's available.
Nyx sent texts and left two phone calls to warm him and to reassure Eraser she wasn't interested in the rude reporter. Aizawa wanted her to send him a racy video but she refused. In fact she sent photos in which no skin showed but hands, neck and head. Shouta thought sexy clothes and teasing was a punishable offense but Nyx cranked it up a notch by denying him that cock teasing. In fact she had been in a tuxedo to be the auctioneer with a stunning green undervest and bow tie that matched her eyes.
SA: what R U doing?
Nyx: work painting possible forgerySA: so my kitten is really a hero
Nyx: Robin HoodSA: miss U
Nyx: same U coming by?SA: grades
Nyx: ok I'll keep workingSA: love U
Nyx: Te iubescErase sighs. He has to work late. His kitten is a cranky kitten. 'okay I'll keep working' =I'm fine. It's Fine. It's Nothing, I'm FINE. No...no...no that translates in female conversation= I'm NOT Fine. I'm fucking pissed at you asshole but you know whatever...asshole. Nyx took sudden trips out of the country sometimes.
Shouta knows better than to text at this point. He calls her number to talk with his baby girl. Of course he gets her voicemail on the first ring and it's not because she is ordering pizza.
"Babe when you get this call me. I'll come over then grade some at your place."
Eraser sighs. Midnight raps her knuckles on his door. "Shouta..."
Aizawa walks, hunched over, to the classroom door. "Midnight..."
"You need to stop grading and eat. All Might, Mic and I ordered Thai food. We ordered your favorite. Now let's go, no is not an option..."
Eraser does an annoyed sound but follows his friend Midnight. The UA teachers sit, eat and talk about what students are driving them crazy. What ones are struggling in which subject so the other teachers can help. Finally after an hour and Aizawa checking his phone every 15 minutes, he stands. "Hey, this was good but I need to get some final grading done. Andreea is mad at me so I want to see her later on."
Midnight laughs, "And how do you know your girlfriend is mad at you?"
Shouta blinks at Nemuri, "She said okay I'll keep working which is another way of saying I'm fine which is the exact opposite. It means I'm not fine asshole and if I was married to that beautiful woman I would be sleeping on the couch for a week."
"When are you going to finally get serious Eraserhead? That reporter about proposed to her on camera..." Mic jokes. "Damn! Nyx looked so hot in a tuxedo of all things! She would make your ugly yellow sleeping bag sexy."
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Fanfiction🎱On Hiatus (One 🍋 Shots)(🔞) (on going) Just because there can't ever be enough of Shouta Aziawa. Those heavy lidded eyes that say sleep or your bedroom. Black always looks good on him. Scars are sexy and that damn scarf yells "tie her up in a...