Insomnia & Cigarettes (смешанная)

Shouto hadn't dated in a while. Which wasn't actually that bad, except it meant he didn't get laid much either. Although his friends were happy to help, he needed a little more than the occasional threesome with Bakugou and Midorya. After stumbling across a camboy sight, he discovered a live-stream that intrigued him more than it should. Leather and lace wasn't really his thing. But intense purple eyes, and creamy pale skin that begged to be touched. That might be just the thing that Shouto needed...
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Hitoshi's live-streams had a gritty, gothic feel that people loved. He didn’t have to watch his language. None of his followers cared that he was a fucking chain-smoker. Turns out people would pay good money to watch him smoke, absolutely wrecked and usually covered in his own cum. He had gotten into a great apartment last year. He had an extensive wardrobe for his performances, more toys than one person would ever need, and he had grown to love getting paid to fuck himself. So what if helping rich, old schmucks jerk off wasn’t exactly heroic. It paid a hell of a lot better than being a B-rated hero ever did.

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