“d’you want me go up ‘nd get it?” he says to you, reaching for his wallet in his back pocket and pulls out his matte black card.

you swipe it from his fingers. “no it’s okay. wanna stretch my legs. do you want me to get you a drink?”

bakugou looks to his empty glass, “rum and coke, please.”

“no problem, beautiful,” you reply and bakugou huffs a laugh out his nose.

you return ten minutes later, two drinks in hand. when you stand in front of him, you spin around, “your card is in my back pocket.”

“long line?”

“not really.”

he taps your bum twice before slipping his hand into your jeans back pocket for his card. once he gets it you spin around and place his drink down.

STOP RIGHT THERE 🤚🤚🤚🤚🤚 DOES MY SANITY NOT MATTER AT ALL TO YOU????

Frank comes back into the bedroom with a bottle of lube and smiles at the way you're cowering on the bed. You think you're being subtle, he's sure, but there's no hiding the way you curl into yourself, nails being bitten raw, with your eyes locked on the big bulge inside Robby's briefs. Frank knows his girl though, so he doesn't miss the way your thighs are squeezed together.

"Don't gotta stare her down, man" he quips, sliding onto the bed behind you to lean against the headboard. The words aren't even fully out of his mouth before you're moving towards him, crawling to kneel between his legs, your back to his. Frank laughs and rubs his hands up n down your arms, kissing at your shoulder. "Relax, baby," he says just to you before looking to Robby, "I don't think you're helping."

Robby hums from the foot of the bed, giving you his best attempt at a comforting smile. "Don't have to be scared, honey." It's twisted the way it works, those big brown eyes of his. "Not gonna do anything you don't wanna do."

"I want it," you murmur after a moment, leaning back against Frank like you're hoping he can take the embarrassment from you. "S'just..." your eyes drop back down to the bulge.

"Just?" Robby asks, and he's a sick perverted man for the way his dick twitches at the hesitancy in your eyes.

"Big."

Robby's smile widens while Frank scoffs, squeezing at your sides. "Wow, thanks, baby."

"Noo," you whine, turning to him with a pout, "you know what I mean, you know I never—" you glance at Robby, shy, then back at Frank. "You know I'm used to you."

LMFAOOO THIS IS SO TRUE they are a bonded pair!!!

18+ mdni plz this is making me think abt frank being gone for a while :(( for a conference or maybe a weekend trip w his buddies from college.... i feel like when robby's away you and frank just have fun for the most part, then when you're missing robby you're very vocal and quick to identify it. like you'll get whiny and sad every so often, all "I miss daddy :((" and making frank coddle you, texting robby a bunch and having nightly calls

the devil has his roots in me, all his spindly roots