“I wanna roleplay as a fan and you’re just.. You.” You say to your soon-to-be husband, looking over at him as he massages your feet on the couch.

You two got on this topic after you were left home alone and decided to wander on the internet. For some reason you decided to search up a few things to try in your bedroom with your fiancé, Katsuki.

It’s nothing wrong with either of y’all’s performance in bed, but you just wanna try things to live it up some more. So after searching for a few minutes, you decided to give roleplay a shot.

It’s something you never put much mind to, but it’s nothing that you would shit on. Now bringing it up to Katsuki would be different because although he isn’t vanilla, he won’t do anything he deems “too much.”

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The following night you had decided to slowly inch into the conversation, and surprisingly he was on board with the idea.

Until you kept running your mouth.

“I wanna roleplay as a fan of Dynamight..” You say, leaning against the couch and looking over at him.

“You wanna try what..?”

“I wanna roleplay as a fan and you’re just.. You.” You say to your boyfriend, looking over at him as he massages your feet on the couch.

He blinks, slightly taken aback by your (in his opinion) bold statement.

“Why would you wanna roleplay as a damn fan— Ion wanna fuck my fans..” He mutters, rolling his eyes as he continues to rub the pads of your toes.