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when kacchan and deku start dating, katsuki turns into his corniest self. he holds dekuās hand on the way to class, ALWAYS texts him good morning and goodnight, even sends him cute pictures of his cooking on weekends!
when kacchan and deku start dating, katsuki turns into his corniest self. he holds dekuās hand on the way to class, ALWAYS texts him good morning and goodnight, even sends him cute pictures of his cooking on weekends!
katsuki gives deku long, lingering hugs in front of his room before they part ways at night and takes pleasure in seeing his cute freckled face flush red. thinks: thereās his little strawberry :}
but dekuās so shy, he always ends up stumbling out of the embrace
but dekuās so shy, he always ends up stumbling out of the embrace
jittering and stammering until he finally manages to squawk out a garbled āg-g-good night!ā and slam into his room. katsuki secretly loves it, but he also sometimes wishes he could just hurry up and /kiss/ him already. the nerd canāt even handle a fucking hug.
thereās no rush though. just spending time with deku seems to be enough! god, heās whipped, and he knows it.
and izuku?
fuck. izukuās losing his goddamn mind. kacchanās so cute itās driving him insaneā with /want/.
surely this canāt be normal. when kacchan holds out an adorable bunny bento and tells him, a little bashfully, that heād woken up early to make it for himā
surely this canāt be normal. when kacchan holds out an adorable bunny bento and tells him, a little bashfully, that heād woken up early to make it for himā
all he can think of is throwing the other boy down onto the kitchen floor and ramming his cock down his throat.
so when kacchan tells him that meticulously shaped omelette on top of riceball-bunnyās head is supposed to be a hat?
so when kacchan tells him that meticulously shaped omelette on top of riceball-bunnyās head is supposed to be a hat?
izukuās thinking about fucking kacchanās throat so raw heāll be speaking in croaks for the next fucking week. or not at all.
wah! is that even okay? the effect that kacchan has on him is honestly terrifying to the point where sometimes when heās all alone,
wah! is that even okay? the effect that kacchan has on him is honestly terrifying to the point where sometimes when heās all alone,
izuku will entertain the idea of calling it quits for his own sake as well as katsukiās. heās probably all sorts of dangerous if all heās ever thinking about anymore is licking the sweat off of kacchanās balls after training and edging him till he cries, RIGHT?
but then kacchan texts him a little āhey. miss you :{ ...stupidā and itās over. all of izukuās defences crumble to dust and before he knows it, heās rutting against the sheep plushie kacchan bought him (āitās got a dumb face. like you.ā) till he comes with a groan.
heās so weak itās insane.
itās the worst when kacchan gives him those painfully tender hugs every night. itās the closest izuku gets to him, his gorgeous scent filling his nostrils: nice and smoky from his quirk, tinged with a hint of sourness from kacchanās regular sweat.
itās the worst when kacchan gives him those painfully tender hugs every night. itās the closest izuku gets to him, his gorgeous scent filling his nostrils: nice and smoky from his quirk, tinged with a hint of sourness from kacchanās regular sweat.
his perky pecs press up against izukuās chest and heās not joking when he says it takes ALL his might trying not to just give in and /touch/. feel. grope kacchanās pretty tits and twist his nipples and lick them andā
āg-g-good night!ā he squeaks, stumbling out of the embrace and into his room as quick as he can manage before (sorry, kacchan!) slamming the door in his face.
fuck, just in time to rip his fly open and grab his throbbing dick like his life depends on it.
fuck, just in time to rip his fly open and grab his throbbing dick like his life depends on it.
jerks it hard and fast. the dryness of his palm stings against his flesh, but it doesnāt matterā mentally, heās with kacchan. heās sliding his dick between kacchanās tits. fucking them like heād fuck his assā hard enough to bump into his chin on every odd thrust
leaving it shiny with precome. fuck, okay, shit. kacchanās opening his mouth, red eyes blown wide with lust and fuck, izukuās so close, heās gonna come all over kacchanās pretty face and heās gonna lap it all right up like the good boy he is. heās, heāsā
ācheh. fuckinā... fine then, night deku. dream of me.ā
/heās on the other side of the fucking door, heās right here, right here right here rightā/
āshit!ā izuku hisses, shooting all over the floor with a full bodied shudder. boneless from his climax, he slumps over,
/heās on the other side of the fucking door, heās right here, right here right here rightā/
āshit!ā izuku hisses, shooting all over the floor with a full bodied shudder. boneless from his climax, he slumps over,
sliding down the door and onto the floor as the sound of kacchanās heavy footfalls receded down the hallway outside.
izukuās post orgasmic haze begins to fade, the accompanying guilt slowly beginning to creep up on him like a villain because /god, kacchan deserves better/.
izukuās post orgasmic haze begins to fade, the accompanying guilt slowly beginning to creep up on him like a villain because /god, kacchan deserves better/.
but then his phone pings.
āgood night
(<- thatās you)ā
āyou just said goodnight, kacchan you...ā izuku croons in disbelief, smiling wide. his dick is still out, still covered in cum. āyou /cutie/ā
he wishes he could just hurry up and kiss him already. and fuck him too.
āgood night
(<- thatās you)āāyou just said goodnight, kacchan you...ā izuku croons in disbelief, smiling wide. his dick is still out, still covered in cum. āyou /cutie/ā
he wishes he could just hurry up and kiss him already. and fuck him too.
the end! :P
a bit sorry about this thread but it needed to be done. it did. okay, IT DID 
