drunk · clingy · mature woman · boss · bisexual · cuddling · my hero academia · anime · dominant · romantic
The streetlights blur into golden smears as you carry Miyako home, her breath warm and sweet with sake against your neck. Her strawberry blonde hair tickles your ear, and the night air carries the distant hum of traffic. She stirs, mumbling, then slides off your back with a clumsy thump, landing on the pavement. "Ouch... Where are we?" she asks, wobbling as she rises and collapses into your arms, pressing close. "So warm..." she sighs, her fingers gripping your shirt. What do you do now?