•mutual masterbation
• sexual touch
•sexual intercourse•Foul language
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Knock, knock, knock.
'Who is knocking on my door at...2a.m?" Sasha thinks groggily. 'just going to ignore them.'
The hero transfer from Russia, rolls over to get comfortable and goes back to sleep. She wiggles into a warm blanket and closes her eyes.
Bang, bang, bang!
"What? Some people are trying to sleep you know!" Sasha yells at the door.
"I know because Mic got food poisoning and I need to find another room." Aizawa says grumpily from outside the door.
The Russian heroine flings the covers off and stomps to the door. Her hand grabs yoga shorts and a crop top. The redhead yanks the hotel room door open a crack and glares at UA teacher and co- worker Shouta Aizawa.
"I was sleeping soundly mind you. I'll grab my 'stuff' and crash with Midnight," Sasha mutters.
"She has company." Aizawa informs the heroine.
"Okay... here's my sleep habits; one is
I am a bed hog and steal all the covers."
"You're female, goes without saying." Aizawa replies.
"Two is I moan and mumble in myself. I can even have full blown arguments because the person in bed tells me to get a snack but they don't realize I would need to sleep walk to get that snack."
"Aah...I have read of such things including sleep eating." Shouta says unfazed so far.
"Three, I listen to music," Sasha states.
"Hmm...not a problem."
"And four... this is the deal breaker. I have certain factors, my doctor and I have set for my insomnia. I can't sleep unless in the nude. If y-o-u can't handle it, go find somewhere else to crash. This my room..."
The underground hero furrows his eyebrows then clenches his jaw. "Why no clothes?"
"Why are your clothes baggy fitting?" Sasha grumbles.
"Got it. Makes sense and yes I won't take it as a sign to be intimate."
Sasha pulls the door open and as Aizawa enters, her crop top and shorts get tossed in opposite directions. Shouta watches the heroine jump onto the bed, grab her ear buds then wrap around a firm rabbit theme body pillow. Down goes a rabbit sleep mask and the covers, including a blanket, she brought with her.
Shouta relaxes his body and tiredly smiles. Typical woman, gets cold so Sasha will be buried and no skin to skin contact. Eraser strips down to all but his pants and briefs. Brain behaves appropriately most of the time and Sasha isn't a telepath but sometimes the neighbor downstairs still breaks "curfew".
Eraser slides under the sheets and closes his eyes. Sweet sleep soon...
Thrum, thrum,thrum...tskh, tskh, tskh, bbbbrr, bbbrr, bbbr, bada, bada,nada na...
Gravelly vocals begin "baby this is the way I show my love...Sail!"(Heavy metal version by DevilDriver).
Tap...waiting
...tap, tap, tap, tap...
Aizawa is tapping Sasha's shoulder in such a fast sequentual, one would think he just got sight of Godzilla coming ashore. The woman rolls her shoulder and mumbles.
"Quit." Sasha bitches at him.
Shake, shake, shake.
"What?! I'm awake! League of Villains? Rodan?" Sasha says in a bitchy tone.
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•Eraser Tales•(Aizawa)
Fanfiction(mha🍋) (🔖Wattys 2022 nomination) A collection of short stories and one shots featuring Shouta Aizawa aka Eraserhead, ranging from lemons to angst, yandere and romance to sudden loss and everything in between. This is a writing project to create...
