Polyandry BNHA (reader-insert)Multiple Husbands at once

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How long has it been lovelies? Too long that's what, bless you for sticking around, I still love writing this story even after all this time x3
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You weren't sure what kind of movie he would like, I mean- his life probably was an action movie, but in the theater lobby he told you to pick whatever.

"That doesn't help me pick something we both like you know." You huffed but decided on an action anime movie- secretly into the Sinister Knight series.

The premise was a magical knights academy, and the main character wanting to be the head knight- had tragically lost his leg getting trampled by a horse, crushing his femur and his dream it seemed.

But he found a way- traveling far to get a prosthetic, and the journey was long and arduous, but his dream kept him going, despite the stigma of being a cripple in the medieval magical world. It was an origin story movie for the series. You couldn't help but sniffle when he used a branch to drag his body at first through the forest, determined to meet the magical wizard who could help him walk again.

Despite this riveting story going on, the close proximity of the movie seats could not be ignored. You noticed his warmth from his arm- he had taken both armrests, you pouted and tried to shove his arm off your side. You could hear his grinning, not daring to look at him.

You tried to shove him again succeeding this time in pushing his arm off- but in retaliation he slapped his hand on top of yours and laced his fingers between yours holding it down. It was searing and a bit sweaty- you tensed and blushed. He leaned over and you felt his hot breath hit your ear intimately as he growled:

"That better princess?"

He sounded so.... seductive.

Dammit! You could see the light glow coming from your skin touching. He knew you were getting flustered. But it also felt... good.

The tingles of electricity ran atop your arm where his rested- you pouted and looked at your lap, trying to gain your composure.

"Y-you're hogging my armrest!" You whispered embarrassed.

He sighed out, feeling the pleasure coming from your touch, his crimson eyes trained on your expression in the glow from the screen.

He felt your excitement and embarrassment. He also felt your hesitancy... and it sort of pissed him off a tiny bit.

There should be no barriers between the two of you touching.

He leaned back over to whisper more in your ear, you held in a squeak.

"That hard for you to share?" He teased, his tone dripping in suggestion.

You grumbled blushing, shoving a handful of popcorn in your mouth so you didnt have to answer.

He scoffed leaning back- finding your resistance amusing, but also enjoying this tease.

You seemed to calm down a bit and get back into the movie- the hero was training with his single leg, to face the full journey to the wizard, it was inspiring.

He actually didn't mind the movie, he didn't believe in all of the crap, but it was interesting and motivating. He liked the grit in it- he could feel your focus drifting away and back to the male in the movie, the way you scanned his form and smiled and rooted him on. The way you got so proud and excited seeing him work so hard despite the struggles, he felt all of it. With the way you were staring, and with the realization that with the movie screen in front of you and the actor- you weren't thinking about him beside you anymore, so enraptured.

He wondered if that was your type, the crestfallen underdog- and the thought of Deku being a cripple grazed his mind.

He squeezed your hand.