Izuku made his way to the back of the library, looking for the encyclopedia section for a report he was trying to finish up quickly durring his lunch block. It would be his final essay of his 12th year and he was ready to get it over with.
He wished that he was more aware of his surroundings. But anyone who knows him, knows of his terrible habit of getting lost in his own head while on a mission.
The second he looked up once he made it to the final rows of books he locked eye contact with a blond. The blond smirked and winked at him, not at all embarrassed by the red head on his knees in front of him, tight grip on the blonds thighs while he made small gagging noises.
Bakugou having a particularly rough day on patrol and realises that he could actually die at any time, leaving everything behind, so that night he comes home and makes the sweetest love to you.
Kirishima with a demon neighbor next door in his apartment. He invites a few friends over and the screw around with a oujia board. The demon neighbor (Bokugou), fucks back with em. And continues to for the next few weeks after. Just making doors move, flickering light, and maybe running the tap. He just thinks it’s funny
Edit: I’m not referring to the Bak-u-go theory, I just think the 2nd and Katsuki are deliberately similar and that the latter’s gonna end up looking like the former
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Counter point! They have matching ones which they bought together, and Katsuki used his hot finger to singe D+K (or K+B, whichever you prefer) into the back of both of them.
Denki cooed over them for several hours, his fingers stroking lovingly over the initials on his own guitar, and whined with just the right amount of pout and puppy dog eyes that Katsuki weakened again and shakily drew a heart around the initials, even though his face was almost completely red as he did it and he screamed into his pillow in embarrassment afterwards.
But Denki just teared up a little and hugged the still-warm guitar to his chest carefully, before tapping on Katsuki’s shoulder a few moments later when he’d calmed down. The other blond lifted his head from the pillow he’d been screaming into, just in time for Denki to give him a quick grateful kiss on the cheek.
Katsuki dropped his face back into the pillow and screamed again, ears going red once more.
topsie’s correct though!!
these four points don’t match
so its really probable that they’re matching!!
:D!!! Yay!!!!!
And… omg no one’s ever called me Topsie before
Whoa whoa! Guys, this was an unexpected continuation! : D Why all the fun happens when I can’t take part in it :(
Okay-okay, you both win! Now I fully agree and support all your points and thoughts! Thank you very much for sharing!
So yeah, I can see it now, it’s not the same guitar, but matching guitars! And I LOVE THIS CONCEPT MUCH MORE! x)
P.S. Topsie’s post is such a lovely thing I really needed, aaw ~ ! P.P.S. I like the nickname Topsie, I suggest using this more often! x)
Kaminari: If there is a shampoo for kids that does not stings eyes, then why they make for adults a shampoo that stings eyes?
Bakugou: Because you grew up and nobody feel sorry for you anymore! Be thankful that you generally have something to wash your empty head with! Just wash and cry. Wash and cry!
