Meme Carryovers

[numbertwohero]

//for when the posts overfloweth.//

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[numbertwohero]

[Monoma already knows just how observant Todoroki can be, how intensely focused on a goal, even if--especially if--that goal is bringing his partner pleasure. Which means that every single response of Monoma's body gets renewed attention, his hands slow and sure as they move across his skin, his teeth biting gently, tongue gliding over those sensitive spots on his neck just shy of leaving any sort of mark.

He's so focused he doesn't even notice as Monoma borrows his quirk, but he can't miss the sudden cold spread of frost across his shoulder and he shudders against Monoma, breath inhaled in a sharp gasp. It's only a light layer, and the heat of his body quickly melts it, but the sensation lingers, and he tilts his head forward, mouthing at Monoma's collarbone as he answers, distracted by those wandering fingers.]

Mmn--yeah. It sounds like it's perfectly suited to my skills. [There's a little bit of amusement in his voice as he smiles against the other young man's skin.] It sounds like something I'd like to try with you. Maybe on both sides.

[After all, given Monoma's quirk, there really were endless possibilities, weren't there?]