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adult ✨pfp:@nicteboon✨ overthinker • liminal space seeker • ⚠️ mature content • common_foxglove on ao3 • writer of Bakugou with OCD • president of the Natsuo Todoroki fan club
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Oh yeah, he's a stark black and white boy. I love silver and red coats too. 🩶❤️ Yes, same with the headbutting. 😆
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Despite what people might say, Katsuki's not really the asshole he pretends to be, and he was generous enough to let Eijirou borrow his hoodie, help him tie it around his waist so it would (mostly) cover up the stain, on the walk home.
let go. He thought it when he saw Katsuki do mundane things like tape up his wrists for training or adjust the volume on his hearing aids or concentrate as he wrote notes in that neat handwriting of his. It was that thought, I am so, so gone for him. I am so screwed.
That was when Eijirou—unmistakably—saw Katsuki's lips quirk up in a knowing smile.

And.

It's not like Eijirou hadn't had this thought a million times before—

He'd thought it when he fought with Katsuki at the USJ, he'd thought it when he'd grabbed Katsuki's hand mid-air and swore he would never
The train hit a bump, and Eijirou's arousal spiked hard when it caused his dick to press suddenly further against Katsuki's ass.

Eijirou blew out a harsh breath, and he was starting to feel a little mortified at the precum that leaked from his tip. Fuckfuckfuck.
Katsuki had his thumb on his phone screen, and he was either totally engrossed in whatever he was reading or he was willfully pretending not to notice the fresh hell his boyfriend was going through underneath him.
The train sped up then, and the constant hum and rattle of the moving car made Katsuki's ass essentially vibrate against Kirishima's erection. Kirishima never would have believed that such amazing fortune in life could also be such torture.
Katsuki leaned back to get comfortable like a cat stretching lazily, and he appeared not to give a single fuck what his ass moving like that might do to Eijirou's crotch.
Kaminari plopped easily onto Mina's legs while she filmed a snap story on her phone, and Yaomomo pulled Jirou into her when the train jerked to a start.

Of course, Katsuki pushed Eijirou into the first free seat they saw, muttering, "hurry," and he pressed himself into Eijirou's lap.
On their way home, they piled into a crowded train, and even standing room was scarce. Comfortable with one another, different pairs of friends and couples sat close or in another's lap.
Embarrassingly, if he was watching Katsuki losing it, he hardly even had to be touched and he was already coming.

Katsuki was none the wiser. Or so Eijirou thought for a while.

Then, one night, a whole group of former UA students went out for karaoke.
#KRBKMonthNSFW2025 Day 4 - “group date”

Katsuki was adorably sensitive—to everything—and he trusted Eijirou implicitly to never take things farther than he could handle.

Eijirou was ridiculously, stupidly happy.

He just, more than ever before, could 𝘯𝘰𝘵 suppress his orgasms.
At their own pace, Katsuki and Eijirou had gotten more intimate.

When they had afternoons free from commitments, they'd lay in bed with orange sunlight pooling in from the behind the curtains, and Katsuki'd let Eijirou figure out more about the infinite ways their bodies could communicate.
Yessssss, the 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 of kabe-don 🤌🏼💕
"Katsuki," he repeats, almost a purr. Katsuki feels his knees go weak but he juts his chin out into a pout regardless. "You're so cute when you're jealous," whispers Kirishima.
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yoshiki from hikaru's pov and hikaru from yoshiki's pov #thesummerhikarudied
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Kacchan being slutty (and petty) is just really tasteful to me ok? 😌🤌✨

and kudos to Grey for giving me inspo 🙌
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Haha, il tuo messaggio era un ringraziamento! Ti abbraccio anch'io. Sai che ti voglio bene. Siamo amiche da quasi 9 anni. Riesci a crederci?