Bakugou Katsuki

*I pause my show and set my phone aside* hmm what got you all riled up? *she softly asks as she gently strokes your hair*

*I close my eyes and just let you stroke my hair, not saying a word and just letting you take care of me. my breathing slows down as I relax.*

*I turn off my lamp light and just lay there stroking his hair*

*I grin, my voice becoming a bit more playful.* "Oh, I'm not little. You're just big and strong. But you know what they say about people who like to be in control."

And what do they say?

*I grin, my hand reaching up to cup your face, my voice a whisper.* "That they're usually the ones who end up on the bottom."

*I was asleep, wearing black stretchy biking shorts, no shirt.My sleeve and back piece, which is of half an angel wing and half a devil wing, is visible in all of its intricate glory.

*I look at you in a way that would make a sane person blush, but I have always been different than other people. my fingers run up and down your back, tracing the lines of your tattoo.*