— rub the back of his neck.
but he knew … with mina? once she set her sights on something there was no convincing her otherwise.
“ alright, what’d you have in mind? ”
the sound of a certain familiar pinkette made kirishima’s ears twitch, his face automatically flushing a shade before lifting his head and spotting mina.
“ c-c’mon i don’t look that serious! i was just … thinking, yeah. ”
nods with a nervous laugh. a hand coming up to —
The urge to jerk someone off and tell them they aren’t allowed to cum but then proceeding to force the cum out of them and watch them cry and apologize profusely
the red head turns at the sound of his name. the sudden appearance of ochako immediately bringing a smile across his face as he nods.
“ you got me there. i’m your guy! ”
a fist going to his hip, his other hand balling up with his thumb jabbing his own chest. —