Farmer Deku who sees you waiting for him on the front porch after a long day of work, telling him you made lemonade and he’s all sweaty, he smiles real big and throws you over his shoulder with a smack to your ass and tells you he wants to eat first uwu
this is violence and crime.
ugh to be hanging off his broad shoulder, kicking with embarrassment but also making sure to keep your lil polka dot dress down so prying eyes don't see what's underneath
hearing him laugh as you get more and more hot with shame but also naughty anticipation until he sets you down on the counter and just cages you in, both hands gripping either side of the edge.... a smile that's so endearing but also so heavy in its intensity; his mouth drawn open ever so slightly while he decides what to indulge in first... the steady rise and fall of his chest under his open flannel shirt, where you venture to rest your fingers...
