tw // mentions of death

katsuki has a big dog and cuddles him every night, a lot like the way kirishima does.

correction: a lot like the way kirishima used to.

but, unfortunately, eijirou moved on. bakugou wasn’t good enough for him, which is odd. the redhead always told him that he’d love him no matter what. but that was a lie.

a big, fat, lie.

all katsuki can do now is cuddle the big, spotted canine, and try to imagine kirishima in his arms instead. but it isn’t the same. it isn’t 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝. nothing could match the warm feeling that kirishima brought along, that wide smile that he always wore.

how supportive he was, encouraging the blonde to keep moving onward even if things were difficult. he acted a lot like a puppy. a big, happy puppy.

it’s kind of like, leaving your dog at a shelter. he’ll miss the canine, but it was for the best.

it’s also like seeing a dog at a shelter being adopted. katsuki knows how much he wants to keep this animal, but he can’t. he’s being claimed by a new owner.

maybe it was a good thing. the two just weren’t right for each other? but that’s nonsense. they both said it themselves that only death will be able to seperate them.

this isnt dying, but it feels an awful lot like it.

uh end of thread sorry i just felt kinda angsty for a moment there