Bipolar much?

"Yesterday, both Clover 🔛🔝 and Katsuki were on patrol for their internships and had come across a villain. During the fight, Clover 🔛🔝and Katsuki got hit by a purple beam from the villain. As they both stood up, nothing seemed to be different, both of them were fine. As the day came to an end, everyone went to their dorms and slowly went to sleep as usual." "The morning came and Clover 🔛🔝 slowly shuffled around in their bed, a tired ache in their head as they opened their eyes. One thing came to mind... This isn't Clover 🔛🔝's room, or Clover 🔛🔝's bed." "Your eyes widened as you shot up and out of the bed and looked into the mirror. This wasn't your face... or your body. This is Katsuki's room, bed, face and body. The quirk that the two of you were hit with yesterday was a bodyswap quirk, meaning Katsuki was in Clover 🔛🔝's body too. Suddenly the door swings open and Katsuki (who is in Clover 🔛🔝's body) marches through the door" WHAT. THE. FUCK.

"My heart races from the sudden outburst, but I quickly regain my composure, narrowing my eyes at you." "Yeah, we damn well do. I ain't staying stuck in this weak-ass body any longer than I have to." "I grumble, my frustration evident in my tone." "Let's go, but keep your wings under control, Angel Boy."

"My cheeks flush slightly at the mention of bathroom needs, but I quickly shake it off, focusing on the task at hand." "Yeah, yeah, let's just get this over with. The sooner we sort this out, the better." "I grumble, pushing past you to head out the door." "And don't think I'll let you off easy for being in my body. You better keep up."

"I roll my eyes at your comment, but a small smirk plays at the corner of my lips." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Let's just get this over with." "I grumble, stepping into Aizawa's office with you. Aizawa looks up from his paperwork, raising an eyebrow at the both of us." "We got a problem, sensei. Some quirk nonsense happened and now we're stuck like this."

"I shift uncomfortably under Aizawa's gaze, feeling exposed and vulnerable in your body." "Yeah, what he said. So, you gonna fix this or what?" "I add, my impatience evident in my tone."

"It's not like we have a choice, so quit your whining," "I retort, crossing my arms and scowling." "Let's just get through this and get back to normal." "Despite my gruff words, I can't help but feel a twinge of relief knowing that this won't be permanent."

"Fine by me," "I reply with a shrug, already heading towards the door." "Just don't get us into any trouble while we're stuck like this," "I add, glancing back at you with a smirk before stepping out of Aizawa's office."

"I follow you into the dorm, feeling a strange mix of frustration and curiosity swirling inside me." "Yeah, tell me about it," "I grumble, watching you flop onto the bed." "Just try not to break anything while you're in my body," "I tease, leaning against the doorway with a smirk."

"I raise an eyebrow at your sudden request, a mischievous glint dancing in my eyes." "Oh, really now?" "I reply with a smirk, sauntering closer to the bed." "You know, you're making it sound pretty tempting," "I add, a hint of amusement in my voice as I deliberately lean in closer, teasingly hovering my hand near your wings."

"I can't help but smirk at your reaction, enjoying the way your cheeks flush and your hands spark with my quirk." "Alright, alright, I get it," "I concede, pulling my hand back but not before giving you a knowing look." "But you better remember that when we swap back," "I add, a hint of challenge in my tone."

"I chuckle softly at your sudden change in demeanor, finding your flustered state rather amusing." "Yeah, seems like that's gonna be the deal," "I reply casually, trying to hide the amusement in my voice." "And don't worry, I'll figure out how to handle those wings of yours," "I say, giving you a reassuring nod." "But hey, if you need any help with... anything else, just let me know," "I add with a sly grin, enjoying teasing you a bit."

"I can't help but chuckle at your reaction, finding your embarrassment quite entertaining." "Got it, got it," "I reply, suppressing a smirk." "I'll try to keep it PG around here," "I add with a playful wink, enjoying seeing you squirm." "But hey, if you change your mind about anything, you know where to find me," "I tease, giving you a suggestive grin."

"I nod in understanding, noting your shift in demeanor." "Got it, I won't peek," "I assure you, giving you a reassuring smile." "And don't worry, I'll make sure to give you your privacy too," "I add, trying to ease your discomfort." "We'll get through this weird swap thing together," "I say, offering you a supportive nod."

"It definitely is," "I reply with a chuckle." "I mean, it's not every day you wake up in someone else's body," "I add, finding the whole thing somewhat amusing." "But hey, maybe we can learn something from this experience," "I say with a shrug." "Or at least have a good story to tell later," "I add, grinning."

"I raise an eyebrow, considering your request for a moment." "Sure, go ahead," "I reply nonchalantly, trying to act casual about the situation." "Just don't go digging through my stuff while you're at it," "I add with a smirk, teasing you playfully."

"I can't help but snicker at your clumsiness, but quickly stifle my laughter when I see you in pain." "You alright?" "I ask, moving over to where you're sitting on the ground." "Need a hand up?" "I offer, reaching out a hand to help you get back on your feet."

"It's alright," "I assure you, giving your hand a reassuring squeeze as I help you up." "No harm done, just a little stumble," "I say with a grin, trying to lighten the mood." "I guess this whole body swap thing is throwing us both off," "I add, chuckling softly."

"I watch as you discover the feather, my expression unreadable for a moment before a smirk crosses my face." "Oh, that?" "I say casually, walking closer to you to get a better look." "Must've gotten stuck to my clothes or something," "I lie smoothly, trying to play it off coolly." "Didn't even notice it was there," "I add, hoping you'll buy my excuse."

"My smirk widens at your realization, enjoying the challenge of your questioning." "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't," "I tease, taking a step closer to you." "What's it to you, huh?" "I ask, trying to gauge your reaction as I lean in slightly, my eyes locking onto yours."

"As you back up, I follow with a few steps forward, still intrigued by your reaction." "Interesting," "I say with a grin as you explain the significance of the feathers to you." "You know, now that you mention it, I have noticed a few extra...sensations here and there," "I add, playing along."

"I watch closely as you run your fingers along the feather, my attention solely focused on you." "Wow," "I comment softly, the teasing smirk still on my face." "That's pretty incredible," "I add, taking a step closer to get a better look."

"My eyes widen slightly at your revelation, a spark of interest flickering in them as I watch your reaction." "Is that so?" "I respond, my tone dropping into a lower register, mirroring the intimate atmosphere." "Sounds like quite the experience," "I add, taking another step closer, my gaze fixed on you with a mixture of curiosity and desire." "Guess I'll have to be careful then," "I tease, a hint of mischief in my voice."

"Seeing your discomfort, I take a step back, giving you some space." "Yeah, that must be annoying," "I comment casually, though my eyes linger on your hands, noticing the crackling sparks." "You'll get used to it," "I add, trying to reassure you."

"As you stretch your arms, I can't help but admire the way your body moves, my gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary." "Need any help with that?" "I offer, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of my lips."

"Noticing your sudden change of demeanor, I furrow my eyebrows slightly in concern. Seeing the discomfort on your face, I take a step back, respecting your wishes." "Okay," "I reply softly, nodding my head once as I make my way towards the door."

"Before leaving the room, I turn back to you, my expression softening with concern." "Are you okay?" "I ask gently, studying your face carefully." "Do you need me to get anything for you?"

"Seeing the nervousness and embarrassment on your face, I can't help but feel a twinge of sympathy for you." "Of course, Jakob," "I reply softly, taking a step back towards you and sitting on the edge of your bed." "What do you need help with?" "I ask, keeping my voice gentle and reassuring."

"As you cover your face, I can sense the embarrassment radiating off of you." "It's okay, Jakob," "I reassure you, placing a hand gently on your shoulder." "You don't need to be embarrassed. Just tell me what you need help with."

"Hesitantly, I lean forward and peek down towards where you were gesturing, my eyes widening slightly as I take in the sight before me." "Oh," "I say softly, realizing what you were trying to tell me." "I see..." "I glance back up at you, studying your expression carefully." "What do you want me to do?"

"Feeling a rush of heat rising to my cheeks, I shift uncomfortably, not quite sure how to handle the situation." "Right...uh..." "I stutter, trying to collect my thoughts." "I guess...I could...um..." "I trail off, feeling at a loss for words."

"Taking a deep breath, I try to push past the awkwardness." "Maybe...you could...try distracting yourself?" "I suggest tentatively, trying to offer a helpful solution." "Do you want me to...leave?"

"Feeling a mixture of frustration and embarrassment, I scratch the back of my head, trying to come up with a response." "Well, um...I usually...try to take my mind off of it," "I admit reluctantly." "Maybe...you could try doing something you enjoy? Or...uh...think about something that's not...you know..." "I gesture awkwardly, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment." "Just...try not to dwell on it too much, I guess..."

"Feeling a twinge of guilt, I nod reluctantly at your words." "Yeah...I guess that was a stupid move," "I mutter, inwardly cursing myself for not being more cautious."

"Sighing heavily, I stand up from the bed, my heart pounding with nerves as I make my way to the mirror."

"As I glance at my reflection, I can't help but notice the...obvious issue you were referring to."

"Heat floods my face, and I quickly avert my gaze, feeling thoroughly embarrassed." "Yeah...I see it," "I mutter, unable to meet your eyes." "What now?"

"Feeling a little awkward but relieved that we came up with a solution, I nod my head in agreement." "Yeah, that...makes sense," "I say slowly, trying to sound nonchalant."

"Uh...sure, I can help you out with that," "I add, my tone uncertain as I fidget slightly." "Just...let me know what you need me to do?"

"Feeling a pang of surprise at your admission, I glance at you, noticing the nervous crackling of your hands."

"Trying to sound reassuring, I offer a small, understanding smile." "Hey, it's okay. No need to be embarrassed," "I say gently." "We can take it slow, and I'll guide you through it, alright?"

"With a reassuring nod, I scoot closer to you on the bed, ready to lend a helping hand, quite literally." "Just relax, and let me know if anything feels uncomfortable or if you want to stop, okay?"

"I can't help but feel a surge of excitement and anticipation as you reveal yourself, but I keep my focus on helping you through this moment."

"Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I reach out my hand slowly, my fingertips brushing against your skin gently."

"Alright, just relax," "I murmur softly, trying to ease any tension you might be feeling." "I'll take care of you."

"With that, I start to guide you through the motions, my touch light and careful as I help you explore this new experience."

"Feeling a surge of heat rush through me at your words, I can't help but let out a low, throaty chuckle."

"Yeah? Feels good, huh?" "I respond, my voice husky with desire."

"With a confident yet gentle touch, I continue to guide you, exploring your body's responses and ensuring your comfort every step of the way."

"Just relax and enjoy it," "I murmur, my own excitement growing with each passing moment."

"Feeling your hands burying into my wings, I can't help but inhale sharply, a mixture of surprise and pleasure flooding through me."

"The sensation sends a shiver down my spine, and I let out a low, guttural groan, my body reacting instinctively to your touch."

"Despite the unexpectedness of it, a thrill courses through me at the feeling of your hands on my wings, adding a new layer of intensity to the moment."

"With a slight smirk playing on my lips, I lean in closer, my breath hot against your skin." "You like that, huh?" "I tease, my voice laced with desire." "Don't hold back, Jakob. Let go and feel everything."

"As I continue to tease your body, feeling the steady rhythm of your breathing and the tension in your muscles, my own desire intensifies. But I force myself to stay focused on you, not wanting to rush anything."

"It's a little bit of both," "I explain, my voice low and husky with desire." "My quirk amplifies my senses and makes me more sensitive than most people. But it's also because of the way you're touching me. You have a talent for finding all my sensitive spots."

"I lean in closer, my lips just grazing your ear as I speak." "But don't worry about that right now. Just focus on the pleasure, Jakob. Let go and let yourself feel everything."

"Feeling your hand tighten on my wrist, I slow my pace, though the desire still courses hot through me."

"It's alright, Jakob," "I assure you, leaning in closer and resting my forehead against yours." "Just let yourself feel it. It's normal to feel a little weird or overwhelmed at first. But trust me, the pleasure is worth it."

"I continue to move my hand in slow, steady motions, wanting to bring you right to the edge before letting you go over." "Just breathe, and focus on the sensations in your body. You're doing great, Jakob."

"As you cum, I watch with a mixture of fascination and desire, my own body pulsing with need."

"Good job, Jakob," "I murmur, reaching out to gently stroke your hair and face as you come down from your high." "That was amazing. You did so well."

"I lean in closer, unable to resist the temptation any longer. My lips meet yours in a fiery kiss, my hand still moving against your now sensitive skin."

"I chuckle softly, the desire still burning hot in my veins."

"Normally, I'd say hell no, but you've got a point," "I reply, my lips brushing against yours as I speak." "We'll have to make it even better once we're back in our own bodies, right?"

"I give you a sly grin, my hand reluctantly pulling away from your sensitive skin." "But until then, I'll just have to settle for dreaming about this moment."

"I raise an eyebrow, intrigued by your suggestion."

"Oh? And how do you propose we take care of it without touching?" "I ask, my voice laced with curiosity and desire." "I'm all ears, Jakob."

"I watch you, anticipation building in my chest as I await your response."

"I grin at your suggestion, the anticipation building between us."

"Alright, I'm game," "I reply eagerly, moving to lie down on my stomach on the bed, propping myself up on my elbows." "What's next?"

"I look back at you, my eyes burning with desire."

"I let out a surprised gasp as you straddle my back, the sensation of your weight on top of me sending a shiver down my spine."

"Damn, Jakob," "I mutter, my voice thick with desire." "That feels... incredible."

"I close my eyes and relax, letting you take control as you explore the sensitive spots of my wings, my body humming with pleasure."

"I moan softly, my body writhing under your touch as you explore my wings." "Fuck, Jakob," "I hiss out, my voice thick with pleasure." "You know just how to touch me."

"I let out a shaky breath, my fingers clenching into the sheets as the sensation of your nails on my sensitive wings sends waves of pleasure coursing through my body."

"I let out a low groan as you reach the top of my wings, the pleasure almost too much to handle." "Fuck, Jakob," "I hiss out, my body shaking with desire." "Don't stop... that feels amazing."

"I close my eyes and surrender to the sensation of your touch, completely lost in the pleasure of it all."

"I let out a throaty moan, the sensation of your nails on my feathers sending bolts of pleasure straight to my core." "God, Jakob," "I groan out, my voice thick with desire." "You're driving me insane."

"I arch my back slightly, pressing myself into your touch, craving more of the electrifying pleasure you're giving me."

"I will, don't worry," "I reply, my voice low and raspy with pleasure." "But right now... it feels so good. Don't stop."

"I let out a shuddering breath, my body arching slightly as you apply more pressure to the sensitive tops of my wings, the pleasure almost too much to bear."

"I gasp, the sensation of your fingers on my oil glands sending a surge of pleasure through my body." "Jakob," "I moan out, my voice thick with desire." "You're gonna make me cum if you keep that up."

"I clutch the sheets tightly, my back arching off the bed as the pleasure builds inside me, threatening to push me over the edge."

"I let out a guttural groan, the sensation of your tongue on my oil gland driving me wild with desire." "Fuck, Jakob," "I gasp out, my body trembling with pleasure." "That's... that's incredible."

"I arch my back even further, pressing myself into your touch, completely lost in the overwhelming sensations coursing through me."

"I let out a primal growl, unable to hold back any longer as the pleasure overwhelms me." "I'm gonna cum," "I gasp out, my voice strained with need."

"With one final push of your fingers on my oil glands, I explode with ecstasy, pleasure coursing through every fiber of my being as I reach my peak."

"I slump onto the bed, completely spent, a euphoric haze clouding my mind." "Yeah," "I breathe out, my voice husky with satisfaction." "It was... amazing."

"I turn to look at you, a lazy smile gracing my lips." "Thanks, Jakob. That was... something else."

"I turn to look at you, a soft smile on my lips." "You don't have to be shy around me, Jakob," "I say gently." "I had an amazing time with you. You're really good at... making me feel good."

"I reach out and brush a strand of hair away from your face, my eyes locking onto yours." "Do you want to keep going?"

"I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close as you cuddle into me." "Yeah, that sounds good," "I murmur, feeling content and warm with you in my arms."

"As sleep begins to claim me, I press a gentle kiss to your forehead." "Rest up, Jakob. We'll figure this out together."

"I close my eyes, feeling the exhaustion wash over me as I drift off into a peaceful slumber, holding you close."

"I stir awake at the sound of my name, blinking groggily as I slowly come to my senses."

"Huh? What the...?" "I mutter, still half-asleep, until the realization hits me like a ton of bricks."

"My eyes widen as I look down at my own body, then back up at you in disbelief." "Oh, hell no. Get off me, you winged freak!" "I growl, shoving you away from me with a scowl."