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afairywithacrown · 1 year
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Random texts with your boyfriend Katsuki Bakugo
Warnings: curse words and a picture of a apparently straight couple bc idk i couldn’t find good gender neutral couple pics, again.
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puppyeared · 4 months
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these two are so interesting to me
characters belong to @canisalbus
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crybaby-bkg · 4 months
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you know what’s absolutely terrifying???? having to cut a baby’s nails………
Katsuki has to cut your baby’s fingernails when he discovers a tiny little scratch by her eye one morning. it’s barely there, a small thing, but it’s there, marring her little face nonetheless. he frowns at her when he holds her the next morning, her dreamy eyes alert and blinking up at him, she smiles.
“Now I gotta cut yer claws down,” he mutters to her, voice quiet as to not wake your sleeping form in the bedroom. he pads throughout the house with her chubby face resting on his shoulder, her gums gnawing at his bare skin, but he doesn’t seem to mind it.
he finds himself in a conundrum though, once he realizes just how fucking—how sharp the damn clippers are. they’re tiny, lavender in color, but they’re meant to cut though the nail with such precision. and yes, he’s a pro hero, has had to adopt the title of EMT, firefighter, emergency surgeon a few times in his life when need be.
but…those people weren’t his baby girl. they weren’t this tiny and precious, and they never looked up at him with a face so similar to his, it makes his heart squeeze tight in his chest. he frowns at her again, even deeper, and this makes her hiccup a little giggle, gummy smile spreading wide.
“You’re only gonna wear mittens from here on out,” he grumbles after a while, finally daring to pick up a tiny hand that she instantly curls around his thick finger. it’s the cutest image, he thinks to himself, but he catches sight of the jagged nail, the culprit. his heart squeezes even tighter though, when he realizes that he can’t protect her from every hurt in the world, even if the hurt comes from her own hands. and the realization is an aching one, but he tells himself that he, at least, can patch her up.
you walk in minutes later, find Bakugou curled over your daughter in the rocking chair he built for her room. his tongue pokes from the corner of his mouth in concentration, his eyebrows furrowed. your daughter babbles to him the whole time, her sweet voice cooing the softest little noises that he responds back to.
“I know, I know,” he mumbles to her. “Ya don’t like baths, and don’t like your nails cut, either. What other shit do you hate, huh?” he asks, and she seemingly responds with a long, sighed out coo. it makes him smile, despite the way his hands slightly shake when he cuts the next nail. he’s terrified, of somehow hurting her even more, of cutting too close, of scratching her. but he treks on, and kisses her fat little fingers every time he clips another nail.
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kingkatsuki · 6 months
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More fic ideas that I have absolutely no intention of writing.
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Knight Bakugou who’s positioned to guard you. The King wants the best to protect his Princess, and Bakugou is the best. Besides, it’s not like the man had a choice, he doesn’t want to lose his job— or his life.
You hate to admit that Bakugou is good at his job, much better than the men that had tried to guard you before. Making it difficult for you to sneak out into the gardens in the evening to watch the stars, or to sneak into town for the weekend festivities.
You should hate him for ruining the routine you’d managed to work yourself into over the years, for stealing away the freedom that you’d rewarded yourself when no one else would offer you the same luxury. But somehow you can’t force yourself to dislike him, there’s something behind his cold and brash personality that has you inquisitive to find out more. Enjoying trying your best to rile him up or push his buttons— spilling your evening tea over his pristine boots, or dropping your towel in front of him when you prepare for your evening bath.
Knight Bakugou knows exactly what you’re trying to do, and he’s determined he won’t fall for your tricks— which is why he’s just as surprised as you are when he finds himself outside with you past curfew in the castle grounds watching the stars. But instead of staring up at the gorgeous night sky, he finds himself turning his head to the side to see how the moonlight glows against your skin. It’s just another thing that has now woven its way into your daily routine together, and as he walks you back to your quarters each night you like to fool yourself that it’s because he wants to, not because his life depends on it.
It isn’t long before the King begins to bring in suitors from neighbouring towns to vie for your hand in marriage. None of which are out of love, but a necessity to strengthen alliances between armies. Which is why it doesn’t matter if you even like any of them, because the choice won’t be yours. The men are scheduled to fight for your hand, and as you sit and wait for them to joust you notice Bakugou clad in full metal armour across the field.
The King positioned him as his strongest guard— because he is.
A man worthy enough to beat his strongest soldier is a man worthy enough to take his daughters hand in marriage. And yet as you watch every man come head to head with Bakugou he beats every single one.
And you think Bakugou has just beat these men because he wants to show how strong and powerful he is, but secretly it’s because he’s so in love with you.
You can’t tell whether your father is proud or annoyed at the fact, especially when Bakugou knocks the son, young Midoriya, off his horse. The man that you believed the King wanted to you marry, the most suitable alliance available.
It’s a few weeks later when Bakugou is sent away on a mission by the King. The head of an army sent out to pillage a neighbouring village who threaten to compromise the power of you’ve forged.
The morning he’s scheduled to leave is the first time he lets you kiss him, he lets you get that close. As though he’s wondering whether he’ll even return home himself. Standing in his quarters in the lower part of the castle, clad in your pyjamas and your feet freezing against the cold stone as he cradles you in his arms. Pouring every ounce of emotion into the kiss as he finally allows himself to have you, even if just for a few selfish moments. Bakugou reckons it’s worth the risk of dying, to feel your lips on his again. A fellow guard, Kirishima catches you both as he takes Bakugou away from you— watching them ride off on horseback as you still feel the warmth of him surrounding you.
You stay awake each night wondering whether he’s even still alive too— whether you’ll ever see him again. The new guards are just as useless as before and you find yourself longing for his safe return.
It’s two months before your father has another man lined up as a potential suitor. Wondering who might fight for your honour now that Bakugou is gone, but you’re shocked when the King says there’s no need for such friviolity. That the wedding is scheduled, and it’s the right reason to strengthen the Kingdom. It’s not for love, it could never be when your heart belongs to Bakugou.
And even if you told your father about your feelings for his guard, it would be issuing Bakugou his own death sentence if he even managed to make it home at all.
But fate really can be a cruel, fickle thing— and as fate would have it Bakugou returns home the day you’re standing at the altar wearing a pretty wedding dress like you’d dreamed about, while you’re waiting to be betrothed to another man.
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fightxxmexxshiggy · 3 months
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He holds your face in his hands firmly and looks deep into your eyes.
"I love you. I love your body. I love your mind. I love how you move around the house. I love you so much I can't explain it without my heart beating like a drum. I might not say that I love you in a crowd of people but I will always feel it."
You never imagined that this would be how Katsuki confessed to you, but you couldn't say you were upset about it. He looked like his eyes could burst into flames from the passion behind them and you were overwhelmed with wanting to be burned up in that passion.
"Well fuck are you going to say something? I just layed my feelings out for you."
You just smile at him and hold his hands to keep them on your cheeks. He knows you, He knows what it means for you to keep the contact up. He has a small smile of his own spread across his face before kissing you and giving into the passion that had been plain to see.
I was just feeling a little lovey so here's a reader with hinted touch sensitivity.
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scarlettcryptid · 2 months
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someone's probably already pointed this out already, but shigaraki said the same thing that bakugo said to deku before he was taken by the league:
ch. 82 bakugo: 来んな
ch. 416 shigaraki: 来るなあ
(don't come/stay back/stay away)
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potionpeddlerpatchy · 4 months
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Sometimes Bakugou says stuff to annoy you because loves seeing the pout of your lips when you tell him he's mean
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epickiya722 · 1 year
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Okay, just me and I think all three of the boys are pretty, but Bakugou and Todoroki are like basic pretty to me.
They vibe as "meant to be seen as pretty boys".
Midoriya, on the other hand, is always described as "plain", but to me that is red herring. "Plain" is just hiding that he actually way less plain than we're lead to believe (visual wise).
He has a damn range that neither Bakugou or Todoroki can compare.
He's like... a surprise. He's adaptable to whatever picture he's put in.
He can be cute, serious, angry, calm, etc.
He just have this air about him to me that you actually get someone different each time.
Hell, even with his clothes! He wears a lot of baggy clothing and his aesthetic gives "cute nerd". You would not think he's actually packing muscles underneath those clothes or that he has the capability of snapping your neck if he wanted to.
It's just me, but Midoriya’s looks can rival Bakugou and Todoroki.
Todoroki can nail looking good in a suit, but he's awkward in a bunny suit. Bakugou can look soft and handsome, but genuine "ray of sunshine" smiles is not his forte because he still comes off weird.
Midoriya? He can be cute, he can be handsome, he can look scary angry, he can look calm, etc.
HE HAS RANGE!!!
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kynamo · 1 year
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golden hour
happy valentines day!
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nuppu-nuppu · 2 years
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caught wearing merch
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class1akids · 1 year
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yall claim to like tdbk but trily yall are just using bkg to make shouto interesting because where are your bakugou analysis? Where is the fanart? Where is the love? ur not a tdbk ur just a boring shouto stan that likes using bakugou to make him more interesting when bakugou would drop shouto at the first sight of izuku
Not that I have to prove anything to a troll, but if some of my new followers are actually interested in Bakugou content:
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The bakugou katsuki tag has most of the official type content (sketches, gifs, ets). If you are looking for my Bakugou meta, the masterlist is a good place to start (though not updated). This post has links to the analysis on the recent Bakugou-chapters.
I have this tag on Bakugou fanart.
All of the TDBK/BKTD art is also collected in 2TopLibrary under the daily art tag.
There is origintriodaily for even more fanart, official art, and gifs.
I've also written some fics, many of them Bakugou-centric and created two fanfic rec collections: one for tdbk content and one for other ships/gen fic. Also check out my fic rec posts.
Finally, if you are a bkdk/dkbk fan, first of all - hi! - I have a bkdk art tag and if you are looking for bkdk analysis, you can find it here. I used to use this tag for older stuff.
Also, if you don’t like my blog, unfollow or block is an easy option. There are some great analysis blogs out there which are more Bakugou-centric than mine. I can whole-heartedly recommend: @makeste @pikahlua  @siflshonen @hanashimas
If you are looking for an entry point for fanart/edit: @bakugou-source  is a fantastic blog. 
I hope this is enough to get you started. Have a good day.
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Yamadad headcanons:
The gays favorite English teacher trope
A personal headcanon that izuku is hard of hearing thanks to a certain Pomeranian with an explosive quirk. So, mic talks to izuku and finds out that he is hard of hearing (and I think we’ve come to the fairly unanimous decision that mic is also hard of hearing, if not deft), so he teaches izuku JSL
Soon, izuku is teaching some of the other students JSL after talking to them about how it would be a useful tool for hero work, and easier to communicate with both himself and mic!
Mic is e m o t i n a l about it
Soon, they start a JSL club!
His home room class is very excited about the JSL club and they go to as many meetings as they can, which makes mic very happy. Guys, he’s a dad. Guys, he’s crying
Koda is also very happy about the club because now, it’ll be easier for him to communicate with his classmates and teachers!
He has 10000% shit talked endeavor on Put Your Hands Up Radio after learning how horrible he is/was to, not only his student, whom he loves and cares for very much, but his entire family
He had never really liked endeavor before that, but now? Now he has a vendetta against him
One time, he heard the way endeavor was talking to Shouto and quickly shut that shit down, he got Shouto out of the situation and yelled at endeavor. A win-win.
Shouto bought a present mic plushie and refers to him as his “true dad”
Mic didn’t know about this until someone, probably Aizawa, who heard from one of the students in his hell class, told him about it.
Let me tell you, he was so proud. Referred to Shouto as, “his son” one time in front of endeavor.
The aftermath, well… it was worth it.
Has worked with the girls of class A and kiri, Sero, Iida, and izuku to collect evidence against mineta so that he can *finally* be expelled. Looking at you, Aizawa
He has had Jirou come on his show with him. She loves going with him. She picks out some songs and they talk on air about music
Talks with izuku about his analysis. I am a firm believer in mic loving quirk analysis. He is so excited once he hears about izuku’s notebooks and asks if he can show some of them to nezu
Usually tall men offend me. But mic can stay. So can Fatgum.
Is very good at helping the students through panic attacks and has done so a number of times, especially after the villain attacks
So. Many. Dad. Jokes.
What he wasn’t expecting was for students to joke back
Momo is the most surprising one though. She loves puns, and he got so excited the first time he heard her tell one
Once he learns how izuku’s past teachers treated him, he was our for blood. He brought it up with nezu, and soon Aldera Middle was no longer. Such a shame. Pity.
Izuku got very emotional about it for obvious reasons. Like,, the only person who had ever really cared about him up until U.A. Was his mother, and later on all might, but he never went to anyone for help.
He didn’t even mean to bring it up, really. He just mentioned that his old teachers would purposely “lose” assignments that he had handed in.
Mic asked him more about it, and he (awkwardly and nervously) told him about it.
Our dear found family father’s blood was boiling.
I think he should get a therapy dog. And I think sometimes, he brings them to school. And I think that he lets the kids pet him. I think he let the kids name him.
Okay, so. Let’s say that Jirou and Shinsou both intern with him one time. He puts them on air for his radio show, and he helps both of them get more confident in their abilities. On patrols, he lets them observe at first, but as time goes on and they get more confident in their abilities, he lets them interfere as well
He helps the students who don’t have a lot of self confidence in themselves or their quirks (namely momo, Monoma, kirishima, Aoyama, Tokoyami, shinsou, and izuku).
He helps momo become more decisive and confident in her abilities
He helps Tokoyami become less afraid of dark shadow and teaches them both how to work together instead of Tokoyami having to rein dark shadow in all the time
Kirishima talks about how his quirk isn’t very strong or flashy, but mic tells him how his quirk os considered flashy, and how that wasn’t a good thing as a child. How people got mad at him for losing control of his quirk, and tells kirishima that his quirk is powerful and very good for protecting people which, in the end, isn’t that what being a hero is all about?
He helps shinsou become less self conscious about his quirk. He tells him how some people used to call both him and Aizawa villains, and look how far both of them have come!
So, let’s say at this point mic knows about one for all and everything. So. HE TELLS IZUKU THAT HE WOULD MAKE A GREAT HERO WITH OR WITHOUT A QUIRK. DON’T @ ME
Anyway
I hope you enjoyed!! Feel free to add on if you want!! :D
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crybaby-bkg · 9 months
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Bakugou has always taken care of you, even before you started dating him. when you were mere friends and still learning each other, he remembered all the small things about you. he always seemed to pack the medicine you preferred when you weren’t feeling good. always had a plethora of your fav snacks on his person somehow, like he was just waiting for you to mention wanting it.
he acts put off by it every time, with his scoffing and eye rolling and huffing. but you see the way his eyes narrow when someone beats him to the punch, when you reject his offer of medicine or food. early on you notice, that he just likes to care for you, look after you, be there when you don’t even realize you need someone.
he’s there when you get high for the first time—all worrywart and frustrated sighs when you keep slurring after an hour. he’s there for you, to help lay you down somewhere safe and ward off those with bad intentions. he’s there when you get broken up with—ready to email that fuckers job and let them know how they fucked you over. but he still holds you tenderly with every sob your shaking body heaves. he’s there when you get drunk—handing you waters and letting you pull him in to dance and sing off key.
and when you finally get together, it’s like you don’t even have to learn anything about the other. its likes you’ve been together for a hundred lifetimes, like your quirks have been ingrained into his everyday routine, like you’re the freckle on the lower left corner of his right hand. he falls into you, and you into him, easier than breathing. he just has a knack for caring—and learning and loving—about those he loves.
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spoken-outofturn · 9 months
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the vacation
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Katsuki Hated Traveling.
This was a known fact amongst the BakuSquad for years now, so whenever they all wanted to have a squad hang out, they traveled to him.
Eijiro was especially accommodating of this fact about his husband. Whenever their agency was called upon to assist on an away mission, Ei always made sure to head them up, and if anyone needed to be brought along it was labeled a ‘learning opportunity’ for their sidekicks.
Katsuki knew better, of course. He still hadn’t thanked his husband for it.
But…
Katsuki knew Eijiro better than himself most days, and he knew Ei was dying to go skiing with him. It was a trip his moms used to take him on every winter until graduation. Katsuki saw the skiing pages and travel accounts that Ei followed, living vicariously through the posted videos and pictures of the mountain powder.
They were approaching winter. Just two weeks ago, Eijiro had to take along two of their better sidekicks to assist on a mission that would have been easily handled by himself and Katsuki, if only Kats wasn’t averse to flying. Ei would never complain about the missions or ask what he knew Katsuki couldn’t give, but the dark bags under his eyes and the lengthy repair time to his costume spoke to its difficulty.
Katsuki simply didn’t like giving up control. At 26, he had never truely needed to—everything he could do on his own terms, he did. He decided when he was ready to confess to Eijiro, he decided when he was ready to open his own agency with his best friend and fiance, he decided what missions to accept.
Going with the flow was never his style to begin with, of course. The extreme aversion to it came with his first year at UA. Taken hostage by a suffocating sludge monster, kidnapped by their enemies, pressured to join the villains… if there was a way for Katsuki to avoid any chances of losing his control, he would always take that path.
He had decided to start seeing a psychologist his third year at UA. After the consistency of fight or flight situations began to dwindle, the amount of nightmares Katsuki experienced began to increase. He was reluctant to admit anything was wrong, of course, but he recognized that to be the number one hero he needed to be strong in every way possible–including mentally.
Truly, he had Eijiro to thank for that one. Everyone tried to knock some sense into Bakugo, tried to get him to see reason with this issue and recognize that, yes, he was struggling, and yes, it was okay to ask for help. Eijiro, however, repeatedly approached him with a kindness and openness on the subject that allowed Katsuki to recognise that if seeing a therapist was really, truly helping his best friend work through his own trauma and become a better hero all around, maybe it was okay for him to do so as well.
It had nothing to do with the fact that Katsuki had a soft spot for his best friend, not at all.
Since then, he and his therapist worked on coming to terms with what all happened to him, allowing himself to recognize the hurt and the trauma. Worked on moving forward from it. Slowly, the nightmares got less and less frequent, he was less skittish and less tense.
It had been about a year now since his last nightmare, and he and his therapist talked about doing a bit more exposure therapy with the control issues. Small things, to start–letting a barista choose his coffee for him, letting Ei plan his birthday celebration, letting his sidekicks take on small jobs without his supervision. Bit by bit, he was getting more comfortable letting others take over where he didn’t need to.
Looking out the window from where he sat in his office at the agency, he could almost feel the cool breeze rustling the leaves on the tree outside his window. He let out a big sigh, and opened a new tab on his browser to start looking for flights. He could plan for their trip to be in two weekends, from his rudimentary research into skiing locations and flights.
He spent another hour creating a rough itinerary for what a three day skiing weekend would look like (what, it was his company, he could do what he liked on company time), booking a resort, and getting flights. Outlining a trip made everything feel much more accessible.
Standing to leave, he doubled back to his desk and decided to call Quicklink into his office to let her know what he was planning. “Dynamight?” “Hey Link can you come in here for a sec?” “Sure boss, give me a sec.”
When he finished filling in his right hand sidekick on his plans, and getting cheered on for making them, he was feeling confident about his work, both for the actual agency and for his husband. Making his way home, he decided to pick up a few ingredients to make Eijiro and himself dinner.
By the time his husband arrived home (after taking some year 2 UA students out on a round with him) dinner was almost finished. Before the door even shut, a moan drifted into the kitchen before Eijiro did. “Katsss, it smells amazing in here. We haven’t had your spicy curry in forever, what’s the occasion?”
Hands slid around Katsuki’s waist and a kiss was placed on the nape of neck when he shrugged in return. “Oh no no, I know you, ‘Tsuki, what’s up.” The pitch of Eijiro’s voice dropped with question.
With a huff out his nose (and a smirk on his lips, his husband knew him too well,) he put the ladle he was holding down and spun in his husband’s grip. Looking up into Eijiro’s eyes, he clarified his shrug. “Nothing bad, Ei, don’t get yourself worked up. I have an idea, we’ll talk over food.”
Plates full and utensils set, they dug into their food. Eijiro repeated his groan. “Love, you need to start making this more again. Or teach me, I know it’s not the easiest dish and I would be happy-“ “Absolutely not. Last time you tried to make anything besides a simple breakfast..” Katsuki trailed off with a pointed stare. Eijiro grinned sheepishly at him. “Okay, okay, point taken. I still stand by my first point.” Katsuki snorted.
“So, I was thinking,” Katsuki started, finding the words he wanted to use to propose their vacation. “You usually are, Kats.” Ei poked him in the side to get him out of his head with a grin. With a glare, Katsuki continued, “I was thinking that we deserve a vacation.”
Eijiro lifted his eyes from where they were staring at his chopsticks holding another bite. “Yeah? You want to drive to the beach, or go camping where we went last time?” He popped his chopsticks into his mouth.
“No. I want to go skiing with you.”
Eijiro froze mid-chew. “Ski-“ “Finish your bite, you barbarian.” Katsuki chided, reminding his husband not to choke. Setting his chopsticks down, Eijiro leaned towards him. “Skiing? You know the resorts worth going to are best to fly to ‘Tsuki..” Katsuki nodded. “I know. I think I’m ready.”
Eijiro sat back, evaluating his husband. “You’re sure?” A nod. “You’ve thought this through, haven’t you?” Another nod. “And you’ve already bought the tickets and talked to Quicklink, huh?”
Damn his husband for knowing him so well.
He smiled. “I have.” His husband stood up, leaning over his chair, one hand on the table and the other on the backrest. Eijiro narrowed his eyes on his husband, evaluating. “You’re 100%, absolutely certain you want to do this?” Katsuki narrowed his back at Eijiro. “What do you think, Ei?”
After a beat, his husband broke out into a wide, toothy smile. Making sure Katsuki’s chopsticks were set down on the table, he grabbed his husband by the waist and lifted him out of his chair, spinning him around their living room. “You want to go skiing!” Katsuki couldn’t help a bubble of laughter escape him, stabilizing himself on Eijiro’s shoulders.
“Yes, yes, Ei, I want that to be our vacation.”
@krbkevents :)
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samisnotlegend · 2 years
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/33999595/chapters/98306196
Katsuki and Izuku settle into winter, and Katsuki does some reflecting and growing. Izuku is just happy to be there.
@kiisaes
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willowser · 2 years
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southern gentleman bakugou,,,,,,head in hands
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