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i’ve been informed that this account is 1 yr old today!🥳🥳 i’m very glad to have received so much love and support this past year from y’all! i will continue doing my best to make au’s and fics that you guys can all enjoy! thank you💚🧡

#bakudeku au #bnha #bakudeku #my hero academia #bakugo #deku

I know you probably answered this but what do you use to make theses?

hiiii! so i had to look them up bc i forgot their names lmao but i used social maker and social dummy. HOWEVER!! i no longer see them in the app store

:( i’m terribly sorry. i’ve always used these two apps so idk if there’s any other good apps. i’m sorry, hope this was helpful!

Hi I’m a new writer and I’m really lost how do you just come up with it

um i’m not really sure actually! i just start writing and let it flow out. i don’t plan out anything or make any outlines. mainly bc those don’t help me and just feel like extra work.

i’m sorry this isn’t very helpful 😅 oh! i also just mainly write about my head canons! that’s usually the basis for my fics and i go from there. i start thinking of how it would happen and when and all that good stuff.

i hope this helped a little! i’m sorry! happy new year!💕🥂

I hope you keep the same pairings

maybe i will! we’ll see!

Will you make a new AU now?

i definitely want to make a new one! i have some ✨ideas✨ but i will take a short break. it took me so long to get the last few chapters out, so i want to make sure i’m in a good mindset for the next one! i’m not sure when i’ll be back but hopefully soon!

Part 93 — End.

✈︎Impossible // bkdk au

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a/n: helloooo! welcome to the last part of impossible! 😭 i actually really liked this au. i usually hate my writing but this turned out not so bad! i’m glad you all enjoyed it. thank you so much!

also, you probably don’t care, but i listened to the high school musical albums while writing this😌✨

I HOPE THIS MAKES SENSE BUT IF NOT PLS SEND QUESTIONS!!💕

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5 years later…

it’s peaceful in the bakugo household; quiet and clean. there’s a slight breeze coming in through the windows from the bright spring day. it’s starting to warm up these days.

izuku is working in the garage with the door opened, listening for a pattering of tiny feet. his phone is playing his ceramics playlist which is just 80s alternative music. he’s working on a commissioned piece that’s gotta be done by the end of the week. he’s making good progress and might even finish before then.

he’s humming along with the music and works in peace for another good 20 minutes. he immediately stops, though, upon hearing small feet slowly make their way towards the garage. izuku needs to enforce a sock rule during spring since the tile floors are still a bit cold.

he stops his wheel and goes about washing his hands in the sink katsuki built. he remembers suggesting to ask sero to install it since he is in the construction business, but katsuki threw a fit. something about hurting his pride— izuku doesn’t know.

he dries his hands and turns around in time to see his 3 year old daughter: itsuki bakugo. she rubs her eyes sleepily, just having woke up from a nap. izuku has started making her take naps in order to keep up with the time when katsuki comes home. when she wakes up, izuku knows it’s time to start dinner as well.

izuku smiles at her. “hi princess. have a good nap?”

the little girl nods, her eyes still a bit droopy. she has some blonde curls sticking out of her pigtails, framing her cute face. she looks like an adorable mix of izuku and katsuki; the blonde, curly hair, green eyes, katsuki’s nose, and izuku’s freckles. she has katsuki’s personality, in the sense of her determination and passion. izuku is also like that, but she seemed to have gained his artistic side.

as well as izuku’s loudness.

“alright, good. wanna help with dinner or do you want to play?” izuku asks her, taking her hand and going further into the kitchen. he closes the garage door.

“play,” she mumbles. she’s usually quiet after waking up, but playing with her toys gets her warmed up.

“okay, princess. go on.” izuku bends down to kiss her cheek.

she goes back down the hall to her room and izuku waits until he hears the sounds of a tea party starting. his baby is so cute.

izuku sets out to make dinner.

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“stop it! give it back, you poopyhead!”

“reach for it, short stack!”

“you big meanie! i’m telling on you! daddyyy!”

itsuki runs into the kitchen looking for her blonde father. she finds him standing at the sink cleaning dishes.

“daddy! big brother kota is being a poopyhead and a meanie! tell him to stop!” she stomps her little foot with a huff, her tiny hands balled into fists at her sides.

katsuki, who had heard them arguing (he finds it quite amusing, to be honest) sets down the pan he’s washing. he rinses the soap off his hands and dries them quickly.

“kota is being a poopyhead and a meanie? that’s a double whammy, hm princess.” he picks her up and places her on his hip. he kisses his daughter’s head.

itsuki frowns up at her daddy. “kick him out! now!”

katsuki chuckles at that. sometimes he can’t tell if she hangs out with him too much or izuku.

“no can do princess. not until later, at least. how about i beat his ass for ya?”

itsuki lights up at that and nods enthusiastically. “yes please! thank you daddy!”

she surges forward to wrap her arms around katsuki’s neck. katsuki smiles and makes his way to her room. kota is there on his phone, laughing at something.

“nothing is ever that damn funny.” katsuki says, startling kota.

the kid was 13 now, and taller than izuku. he’s still a brat, but katsuki is glad he decided to keep coming around all these years. he was extremely happy when he found out that they were having a baby and had wanted to help with the nursery.

now, here he is, 3 years later, tormenting the poor girl.

“you wouldn’t get it, old man.” kota says, sticking his tongue out after.

“what you don’t get is that you can’t make my daughter cry. give her the shit back, whatever it is that you took.” katsuki sets itsuki down and the little girl glares at kota.

the teenager rolls his eyes and pulls out a barbie doll from behind his back. “you’re no fun, itsuki. i was only messing around.”

itsuki snatches her doll back and goes back to playing dress up. katsuki snorts at kota.

kota looks up at him. “she really is your kid.”

he stands up and katsuki ruffles his hair. “damn right she is. get ready, shino will be here soon. make sure you’re not leaving anything behind. i ain’t responsible if you lose something.”

kota gathers his things from the hallway closet. “when is uncle zuku coming back? i wanna see him before i leave.”

katsuki is back in the kitchen to finish cleaning up. “fuck if i know. hey, you never grew out that puppy crush on deku, huh brat?”

kota’s face immediately turns red as he sputters out, “i-i never had a st-stupid crush!”

katsuki laughs out loud. “yeah you did! for a good 3 years at that!”

“i did not! shut up!”

“you didn’t what? and stop yelling in my house; kacchan and itsuki do that enough.”

a new voice joined the conversation. kota and katsuki turn their heads to izuku, who just got back.

katsuki scoffs at his husband. “shut the hell up. princess and i can yell all we want in our house,” izuku rolls his eyes as he kisses katsuki’s cheek in greeting. “anyway, i was talking about the brat’s crush on you.”

kota stomps his foot with his fists balled at his sides, a glare on his acne covered face. “i don’t have a crush! that’s weird!”

suddenly, itsuki had come running in hearing all the commotion. she ran straight into izuku’s awaiting arms.

“papa! i missed you!” she presses a wet kiss to izuku’s nose.

the greenette only smiles and kisses her nose as well. “i missed you too, princess. and kota, you still have a crush on me; i can tell. it’s okay, you’ll find someone your age soon.”

“i hate this house!” kota shouts and stomps out the front door. katsuki and izuku only laugh.

they can’t help but tease the teen. he’s basically apart of their little family so they have the right to.

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after making sure kota was all right and safely in the car with his cousin, izuku gave itsuki a bath and put her to bed. katsuki has went into her room to bid her goodnight as well.

now, the two were cuddled in bed, ready to start their fun day routine all over over again.

izuku was the big spoon tonight, kind of. katsuki is lying on izuku’s stomach with his arms around his waist. izuku is playing with his hair.

it’s a somber night; it might rain later on. but they listen to the wind blowing softly outside, even though the windows are closed. it’s quiet enough you could hear a pin drop. not even their matching breaths could be heard in the darkness.

katsuki is absentmindedly tracing his husband’s wedding band. izuku is smiling sleepily at the feeling.

the blonde breaks the quiet atmosphere with hushed words.

“it’s really been 3 years, hm?”

“yeah.” izuku whispers.

“seems like a life time.”

“together for 8 years and married for 3.”

“you aren’t sick of me yet?”

a quiet giggle. “shouldn’t i ask you that?”

“i’ll never be sick of you. over my dead body i’ll let you leave me.”

“i’ll never let you leave even if we are dead. ghost husbands.”

“fuck yeah. we can haunt people and shit.”

“if that’s what you want, kacchan.”

“fuck, i love you.”

“i love you more.”

“fuckin impossible.”

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#bakudeku au #bnha #bakudeku #bakugou x izuku #bnha bakugou #bnha izuku #deku #original character #mha kota #bkdk #not beta read #we out here raw doggin it #bkdk soulmates #mentioned mandalay #mha wild wild pussycats #bkdk 4 lyfers #decchan #katsudeku

Part 92

✈︎Impossible // bkdk au

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a/n: heyooo! i’m doing the format like this again instead of screen shots! hopefully this won’t be too long, it’s just gonna be the dinner. we’ll get to see todosero and kirikami !! thank you and enjoy💖

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“ZUZU!!”

“KAMI!”

denki flung himself into izuku’s awaiting arms, almost knocking them over in the doorway. they giggled as the other four men looked at them: three with adoration and one with annoyance.

“it’s my turn now. move denki.” shoto complains after 2 more seconds.

he hasn’t seen his best friend in awhile, he deserves a damn hug.

“oh! sorry, sho!” denki pulled away and let the dual haired male hug izuku.

“SHO!” izuku shouts with glee. shoto didn’t yell back, but he was just as excited even if his face didn’t show it a lot. shoto smiles as they hug and he kisses the crown of izuku’s head.

he looked straight into katsuki’s eyes as he did so to further piss off the blonde. hint: it worked.

“keep your nasty lips off deku! who knows where they’ve been!”

“around my d-“

“ah ah ah! no dick jokes! watch your mouth, sero!” izuku admonishes the dark haired man.

sero only laughs in response as kirishima holds back his own laughter. izuku hugs the both of them and the group finally migrates further into the house.

“dinner is almost done, but i thought we could give you guys a quick tour! there isn’t much to see, but i think it’ll still be nice.” izuku explains after their guests put on the house slippers he offered them.

denki is bouncing in place, very excited to finally see his best friends house. the living room is well decorated and there’s picture frames every where. some of the trio, others of their families.

“baby, relax. i know you’re excited, but please calm down.” kirishima says with the most loving expression as he puts his hands on denki’s shoulders.

denki stops and looks back at his boyfriend. “sorry, sorry! i’ll try!”

kirishima chuckles and kisses his cheek. “okay, cutie.”

dammit, denki still blushes when he compliments him. they’ve been together for awhile now, he should be used to it, but he can’t control it. don’t get him wrong, denki loves the attention. he just wants to thank kirishima without being a blushing and stuttering mess.

“don’t fucking touch anything! we don’t need your god damn germs!” katsuki barks out, arms crossed over his broad chest.

they all steadfastly ignore him and touch everything.

can you blame them? pissing katsuki off is a fun hobby.

after the quick house tour they finally sit down to enjoy dinner. izuku and katsuki made a stew since it’s starting to get cold. they had various side dishes as well. izuku had bought a couple bottles of wine, too.

(katsuki yelled at him for that because they were the expensive ones. izuku only pouted and the blonde forgave him immediately.)

dinner is full of laughter from the jokes and the stories being told. sero at one point choked on his food when making fun of katsuki and the blonde tried his best to keep the others from helping.

“no! let him fucking die! he shouldn’t talk so much shit!”

“kacchan, i told you earlier: be nice! now, fucking help him!”

and everyone knows it’s no good arguing with izuku when he drops the f-bomb in a verbal conversation rather than over text.

katsuki is only mildly scared of his fiancé.

once they made sure sero wasn’t dead, the fun continued until it hit midnight. everyone is pleasantly buzzed, not too drunk to get home safely. though, izuku did offer for them to stay and katsuki agreed in his own tsundere way.

the group rejected but izuku still made them stay for a glass of water or two. he loves his friends and wants them safe.

they all said their goodbyes, and just to annoy katsuki one last time, shoto and denki hugged him. katsuki hates being touched by non-deku’s and the two knew that. he threatened to murder them if they didn’t let go, but of course they only hugged tighter.

the other 3 decided to join in so it was a group hug with katsuki fuming in the middle.

after various curses and threats, they let go and their friends finally left.

“i fucking hate them. they’re never coming back, got it? banned permanently.” katsuki grumbles with a glare at izuku.

the shorter male only giggled. “kacchan, it’s okay. i know you love them. to an extent,” he wraps his arms around katsuki’s torso and hugs him. the blonde hugs back. “i’m very tired and about to fall asleep on my feet. can you clean up for me? i’ll reward you, i promise.”

“tch, a reward huh? and what might that be?”

izuku looks up at him with the sweetest smile. katsuki knows it’s anything but that.

“come in the room in 30 minutes and you’ll see.”

katsuki smirks and snakes his hand down to izuku’s ass, giving it a light smack. “i only need 20.”

“clock is ticking.” izuku says teasingly as he makes his way to their room. he shuts the door and katsuki remains rooted in his spot for a moment.

“fuck, i’m so lucky.”

(he ended up finishing in 18 minutes.)

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I always thought people imagine Kiri to be taller then Bakugou, like 6'5 or something.

ah yea that’s true! but i don’t. i seem them around the same height. everyone is different💖

Hey, is it okay if I ask what the heights of the kirikami, todosero and bakudeku couples are? (I like height difference so it's fun to imagine their different heights)

ahh yes! of course! so in my head izuku is 5’7 (170cm), bakugo is 6’2.5 (189cm). denki is 5’8 (172cm), kirishima is 6’0 (182cm). shoto is 5’10 (177cm), sero is 6’4 (193cm)

that’s how i picture them all! hope this helps! (i love height differences too😭) 💖

🎃BKDK Halloween Special!🎃

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a/n: hey y’all!! i’m writing the next part for Impossible but it’s halloween so i thought i’d write a lil somethin. think of this as canon for the au hehehe

ALSO IM SORRY THIS IS LATE AMJXAMAK

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it is sunday afternoon on october 31st and izuku is trying to convince his boyfriend in the halloween store to get a matching costume with him.

katsuki has no problem matching with izuku. he’s all in for it, actually (“we’ll have the best damn costumes in town!”) but the problem lies within izuku.

he wants to go as a fucking peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

katsuki absolutely refuses to wear a dumbass costume like that. over his dead fucking body.

“izuku, for the last time i aint wearing that shit!”

“fine! then what do you want to be?” izuku asks with a pout and his arms crossed over his chest.

“something cooler! at least a damn vampire! count dracula and his countess.” katsuki replies, smirking at the end.

izuku glares at him, “i refuse to wear a dress.”

“why not? you’ll look fuckin hot.”

“you’re only saying that so you can make fun of me.”

“maybe. but at least it’s cooler than a fucking peanut butter and jelly sandwich.”

izuku rolls his eyes. “okay, fine but only because i have nothing better. you make fun of me even once, i’ll make your murder look like an accident.”

“oooh! scary!” the blonde mocked his fiancé. izuku went to smack him but katsuki moved away in time.

they went searching for their costumes and got fake blood, make up, and DIY fangs. they stood in line and purchased their things, hurrying home to get ready.

denki and kirishima were hosting a halloween party tonight, but the two didn’t have time to get costumes until the day of. so, once at home they begin getting ready.

izuku is in the bathroom doing his make up when his phone rings; it’s denki calling for a group facetime. izuku pushes the join button and it connects quickly.

“hey guys! oh shit zuzu! looking good!” denki greets them excitedly. this year, he’s dressed in an inflatable cow suit and kirishima is a cowboy.

izuku smiles and waves at the camera. “thanks kami! sho, where the hell is your costume?”

the dual haired man blinks at the camera. “i have most of it on. i’m waiting for hanta to finish up.”

shoto and sero are characters from attack on titan this year. shoto is levi and sero is hange. shoto had argued that since they’re a gay couple, sero should have been erwin but sero claimed that hange is the most bad ass. who is shoto to argue?

they talk for a few more moments, hyping each other up for the upcoming festivities.

“hey izu, this is probably dumb, but what’s your costume? i’ve been trying to figure it out.” denki eventually asks. his brain hurts from thinking of all the possibilities.

“i thought it was obvious.” shoto chimes in.

“then tell me.”

“no.”

“izu~! sho is being mean!”

izuku rolls his eyes fondly at his best friends. “guys chill out. i’m a vampire. kacchan is too.”

“WRONG!” a new voice joins them in the bathroom.

katsuki barges in, fully dressed with his cape flapping around his body. he glares at his boyfriend, pointing an accusing at him.

“get it right, deku! i’m count dracula and you’re my countess! we’re literally leaders of the vampire realm!”

“man, bakubro is really getting into his role.” denki says after a moment.

izuku sighs. “kacchan, i love you, but it’s not that deep.”

“yes the fuck it is!”

“anyway, we’ll see you guys later! bye!” izuku waves at the camera and his friends do the same. the call ends.

they finish getting ready and finally head out. kirishima and denki’s house was huge. it was decorated nicely, and still had the homey feeling. their house is also uniquely them; kirishima’s protein powders liter the kitchen, his sweatbands in random places. denki’s latest experiments are half finished in random rooms or the corner of the dining room, sometimes his clothes are left in hallways (usually because kirishima is a menace and can’t wait until they reach their bedroom).

but tonight, that’s all cleaned up and put away. halloween decorations are every where and there’s fog covering the floor to make it even more spooky. it’s getting crowded and there’s plenty of familiar faces.

izuku makes his way through, holding up his dress so it doesn’t drag too much. he had refused to wear heels, so his dress doesn’t drag. he wanted to have fun tonight, not get blisters. katsuki is behind him, natural glare on his face as people greet him and izuku.

izuku stops and talks to his friends more times than katsuki can count and it’s annoying him. izuku complains that they’re his friends as well, but katsuki couldn’t care less.

the two finally made it to the kitchen where there less people.

“kacchan, make me a drink.” izuku says, eyes sparkling at the various alcohol bottles and mixers on the island.

“tch. i’ll make you the best damn drink you’ll ever taste.” katsuki goes on to make drinks for them.

ochaco pops up out of nowhere, as bubbly as ever.

“izuku! long time no see! how are you?” she squeals and hugs the greenette. izuku hugs back just as enthused.

“hey ‘chaco! i’ve been great! i mean, besides kacchan annoying me every day-“

“HEY!”

“but still good! and you?”

“i’m fine, nothing exciting going on with me. but you! i’ve been dying to see your house! i’m sorry i’ve been busy.”

“no, it’s okay! don’t worry about it. we aren’t going anywhere any time soon!”

ochaco hugs him again. “i love you so much! oh! let me see your ring!”

izuku excitedly shows her and they both squeal over it. katsuki has been watching them the entire time, his heart swelling with pride. he bought a house for the love of his life, and proposed with a beautiful ass ring.

even with the vampire make up, katsuki can see the blush on his fiancé’s cheeks as he smiles a mile over the ring. he’s feasting off of pink cheek’s compliments as well, don’t worry.

the night goes on relatively fast, but super fun. they danced and drank, even playing a few rounds of beer pong. it was a great halloween over all.

when katsuki and izuku stumble into the house, mainly bc katsuki went a bit overboard with the tequila, they’re dead tired. izuku had sobered up enough to drive when he noticed how gone his fiancé was. he didn’t mind, as long as katsuki had a good time. (which he did.)

“alright, come on big guy.” izuku isn’t weak by any means, but katsuki is 180 pounds of pure muscle. and almost 6’3. you can imagine how much izuku (160lbs, 5’7) is struggling. but whatever. the things he does for love.

he finally makes it to their bedroom and all but throws katsuki onto the bed. he’s a bit out of breath.

“fuck, i need to start working out again.” izuku mumbles as he starts taking his costume off.

“fuckin’ weak, damn nerd. go to the gym with me.” the blonde stumbles out despite him being half asleep.

izuku rolls his eyes as he slips out of the dress (finally) and goes into the bathroom to wipe off the make up.

“i would go if you didn’t wake up at the ass crack of dawn. you know i can’t wake up that early unless i absolutely need to.”

“you’re a fucking… where the hell are you? come lay down, idiot.”

izuku comes out the bathroom, face fully cleaned and washed. he goes over to katsuki to help him take off his costume. he’ll never hear the end of it if he lets katsuki sleep in it.

“i’ll lay down with you after i get this off you, okay?”

izuku starts unbuttoning the shirt after taking off the cape. katsuki looks down at his hands and his eyes goes wide.

“what the fuck are you doing?! i have a husband, you dipshit!” he slaps izuku’s hands away and izuku is shocked until the words sink in.

he holds back a laugh.

how did kacchan forget that fast? damn, he must be really drunk.

“kacchan, i know. i’m your husband.” well— not yet, but izuku isn’t about to crush drunk katsuki’s dreams.

“oh shit. hey deku, what’s up?”

izuku has seen his fiancé drunk a handful of times as long as they’ve been together. he’s never seen katsuki this fucking gone though. the blonde is usually aware of his surroundings when he drinks. maybe someone gave him extra? probably denki and sero. izuku makes a mental note to yell at them tomorrow.

“hi kacchan. ready for bed? i’m pretty tired.”

katsuki sits up immediately, and holds his head as he probably got dizzy from it. when he rights himself, he looks almost concerned. in his gruff sort of way.

“babe, lay down then. i can finish getting undressed. here, i got it.” he says, wriggling out of the slacks.

“are you sure, kacchan? i can help.”

“lay down. now.”

izuku lingers for a second longer until giving up and getting into bed. he watches as his fiancé stumbles a bit into the bathroom for a bit. he comes out with his face clean and only in his underwear.

katsuki turns off the lights and plops down onto bed, not bothering to pull back the covers like izuku had. it’s not too cold, but izuku still likes to bundle up.

“you okay, sweetie?” izuku asks, snuggling up to katsuki, laying his head on katsuki’s bare chest.

the blonde only grunts in response, already falling fast asleep. izuku giggles quietly and softly kisses his chest.

“love you, nerd.”

“love you more, kacchan.”

“impossible.”

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#bakudeku au #bnha #bakudeku #bakugou x izuku #bnha bakugou #bnha izuku #deku #denki kaminari #bnha twitter au #bnha todoroki #halloween #very late #bkdk halloween #mha halloween

Part 91

✈︎Impossible // bkdk au

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a/n: we’re getting close to the end!! happy halloween!!🎃👻

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#bakudeku au #bnha #bakudeku #bakugou x izuku #bnha bakugou #bnha izuku #deku #denki kaminari #bnha twitter au #bnha todoroki #bkdk #bkdk au #bkdk canon #bkdk soulmates

Part 90

✈︎Impossible // bkdk au

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a/n: doing a different format for this post since there’s no screenshots for this part! i’ll be impressed with myself if i make this less than 1.5k words lmao. i’ll proofread but if there’s still mistakes i’m sorry! it’s nearly 2am pls forgive me-

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the drive to their destination wasn’t long; only 30 minutes. but izuku somehow coerced his boyfriend to stop at starbucks for a quick breakfast so their trip took a total of 45 minutes.

their apartment was near the edge of the city, hence why it only took 30 minutes to get where they needed. they drove through the suburbs; pretty one story and two story houses passed them by. izuku sipped his iced mocha coffee as he stared out the window, humming along to the song playing on the radio from his phone that’s connected.

izuku then realizes something.

“kacchan, where are we going? you could very well be on the way to murder me and im just now asking.”

katsuki rolls his eyes. “you’re annoying. i told you i had a present for you. now shut up; you’re not supposed to distract the driver.”

izuku raised a brow and put a hand on his boyfriend’s thigh while leaning over the center console.

“i can think of other ways to distract you.”

katsuki shot him a quick glare and smacked his hand away. “stop that. if i pull over now we’ll never make it in time.”

izuku giggles and feels his stomach flutter at the thought of his boyfriend’s large hands on him. they don’t engage in sexual activities that often, both agreeing that it’s not a necessity to either of them or their relationship. however, when they do, it’s amazing and euphoric.

but it’s fun to tease katsuki sometimes.

“alright, kacchan. i’ll trust you to not kill me. for now, at least. i know one day you’ll eventually snap.” izuku jokingly comments and sips his coffee. the blonde only sighed but there was a small grin on his face.

eventually they stopped. they arrived at a small, one story house. it was cute with green grass and a small porch. katsuki parked in the driveway and izuku looks around confused.

“uh, kacchan? whose house is this? if you told me we were visiting someone i would have dressed better.” the greenette looks down at his katsuki’s sweater and ripped jeans. his infamous red sneakers on his feet that are a bit scuffed up.

“you look fine, idiot. but we aren’t visiting anyone. c’mon.” katsuki said in a gruff. he turned the car off and got out. izuku quickly followed suit.

they went up the small set of two steps to the front door. izuku bounced on the balls of his feet, feeling very anxious. kacchan is being very cryptic and secretive about what’s happening and it’s not settling izuku’s nerves. his anxiety spikes when katsuki pulls out a key from his pocket and inserts it in the door.

“kacchan-“

“nerd, it’s okay. calm down, will ya? have some faith in your man.”

before the shorter man could respond, katsuki pushed the door open and walked in. izuku tentatively follows, feeling like he’s broken into someone’s house. which is all he has to go off of since his boyfriend won’t tell him jack shit.

the doorway immediately opened up to a living room on the left. it was empty. the carpet was a nice brown and it was very spacious. windows lined the wall: a big one in the middle framed by two smaller ones. the blinds were open to let in the sunlight.

walking further in, the wall on the right opens up into a sort of half wall, making it window-like and seeing into the kitchen. there’s an opening to the kitchen at the end of it. there’s a stove, fridge and microwave, the kitchen going with a silver and black theme. there’s also a big space for a dining table. there’s a sliding door that leads to the backyard, izuku assumes. there’s a large window above the sink as well.

to the right inside the big kitchen there’s an unassuming door. izuku also assumes that leads into the garage he remembers seeing upon arriving.

he peers down the hallway and sees 5 closed doors: two on each side and one at the end facing them.

the house is really pretty. it looks small on the outside but it’s actually pretty big inside. there’s a lot of space and izuku likes that. he wouldn’t mind living here.

“kacchan? what are we doing here?” izuku finally faces his boyfriend, who is already looking at him.

the entire time, katsuki was watching izuku take in the details of the house. watching his expressions for any discomfort or something like that. he was almost relieved to see none on the greenette’s face. but katsuki has turned into a nervous wreck because he can’t tell what his boyfriend is thinking for once. scarily enough, izuku’s face or eyes gives nothing away. it’s fucking with the blonde’s head.

“what do you think of it?” katsuki immediately asks. he’s kind of scared of the answer but he needs to know.

“think of what? this house?”

katsuki nods in confirmation.

“it’s cute, very nice actually. and really big. but, why are we here? kacchan, i’m not understanding.” izuku chuckles nervously.

the blonde can finally feel relief. izuku likes it, good. that’s a good sign.

katsuki steps closer and takes both of izuku’s hands into his own. he drags the boy to the carpeted space and looks down at him. the sunlight is hitting just right; making izuku’s green irises shine brightly. he has a light tan and his freckles were darker, more visible than usual. he looks-

“fuckin beautiful.” katsuki mumbles out loud.

izuku immediately blushes a bright red, eyes wide and round in shock. sure, kacchan compliments him a lot, but for some reason this one felt different. it felt deeper and more intimate.

“k-kacchan? um, are you okay? i mean, thank you! but, is everything okay? you seem off today. i didn’t want to say anything because you were trying to hide it. i figured you’d just eventually tell me. if you don’t feel comfortable, that’s totally okay as well! we’ve been together a long time, and you can tell me anything. especially if it has to do with me! i hope i didn’t do anything wrong. well, i did leave the dishes in the sink the other day on accident. i forgot you asked me to clean them since i was busy with my pottery-“

“shut the fuck up.”

izuku’s mouth immediately snapped shut. he realizes he’s been rambling for a good minute and internally smacks himself. he’s stopped mumbling to himself out loud, but rambling was a different story. he hasn’t grown out of it yet, and has been trying to control it. he doesn’t do it as often, but sometimes he’ll find himself overwhelmed (like now) and his mind will race a mile a minute (like now).

“sorry, kacchan. it’s just- you haven’t told me anything. are you… nervous about something? you may have a straight face, but i know you like the back of my hand, kacchan. talk to me.” izuku’s eyes turned worried. his eyebrows scrunched up a bit and there was a small pout on his lips.

the blonde curses quietly. “fuck, sorry babe. damn, i hate it when you’re right. i’m fuckin’ nervous as hell right now. i’m trying to- fuck. do you actually like it? the house.”

“kacchan, yeah, i do. i wouldn’t mind living here, if i’m being honest. there’s so much space for my pottery stuff and the kitchen is beautiful. i want to see what’s behind those doors as well. why are you so nervous about me liking this place? whose house is it? are your parents moving?”

katsuki squeezes izuku’s hands a bit and sighs loudly. “no, the old hag and my pops are fine.”

“then what is it?”

katsuki stares into his favorite pair of eyes with all the sincerity he can muster. with all the confidence he can gather, he tells izuku so softly, so full of love,

“welcome home, izuku.”

then it’s silent. so silent you can hear a pin drop. red irises look into green ones as they wait.

and wait.

and then-

“KACCHAAAAAAN!”

izuku shouts, fat tears immediately pouring down his face as he launches himself into katsuki’s arms. he burrows his face into the blonde’s chest, but it doesn’t really help muffle the loud crying.

katsuki holds him tight, smiling so wide his cheeks are starting to hurt. he’s incredibly happy. he wasn’t sure how izuku would take this surprise, honestly. the greenette likes big gestures every now and then, but this… a house; is more than a huge gesture.

however, katsuki won’t dwell on it too much. he’s happy that his boyfriend is happy and soaking his shirt. he runs his fingers through izuku’s curly hair, gently detangling some strands the shorter male missed when he brush it earlier.

“babe, you good? this is my favorite shirt and you’re getting fuckin’ snot all over it.”

izuku looks up at him, looking beautiful as ever. “sh-shut up! this is y-your fault!”

katsuki smirks. “how so?”

“look at this house! it’s cute! it’s really nice and i can’t wait to move in! what’s wrong with you! why didn’t you just tell me?!”

izuku lightly hits the broad chest as katsuki laughs.

“calm down, dork. this is only the first part of your present.”

izuku’s eyes go wide. “there’s more? kacchan, please! i won’t be able to handle it!”

katsuki shakes his head. “no can do, babe. i’ve been planning this for months. i gotta do it now.”

“wha-“

the blonde reaches into his back pocket. judging from how he holds it, izuku guess it’s a small item. instead of saying anything, katsuki grabs izuku’s left hand and quickly slides the item onto his fourth finger.

“there. that’s the last present.”

izuku stares at his finger. a shiny, gold band is wrapped around it. there’s small, intricate designs of swirls and flowers all around it. upon a closer look, there’s small rubies imbedded into the ring acting as the middle of the flowers.

izuku thinks he might cry again.

no, scratch that. he is absolutely crying.

he looks up at his boyfriend — no, fiancé — tears blurring his vision slightly.

“god, i hate you so much. i fucking hate you. i- i don’t know what to say. kacchan, i…”

katsuki looks away, embarrassed but in love. “just say yes, dumbass.”

shaking his head, the greenette yelps, “i have no choice! you already put it on!”

whipping his head back around, katsuki is glaring and there’s slight fear in his eyes. “then fucking take it off if you don’t want it!”

“no, it’s mine! you gave it to me! kacchan, you don’t have to worry. i already said yes a long time ago. i didn’t expect you to have a ring so soon, though. how much was this? are the rubies real? did you steal it? kacchan, tell me!”

katsuki’s initial fear quickly went away. his stomach dropped at the thought of izuku rejecting him. but his reassurance grounded the blonde.

“i didn’t fucking steal it! i ain’t that pathetic! don’t ask me shit about the price, just accept the damn thing! and of course those rubies are real! why the fuck would i get fake ones? i’m the fucking best boyfriend ever and i’m gonna show the damn world!”

izuku has an amused expression on his face as he listens to his egoistic fiancé. his heart is soaring above the clouds right now and saying he’s happy is such an understatement. there’s no words to describe how elated he feels right now.

“you’re lucky i love you so damn much. i’m gonna call sho and kami to show them. i’ll look at the other rooms while i’m at it.” izuku states and finally looks away from his ring to pull out his phone.

“oh!” izuku stops fiddling with his phone and leans up to wrap his arms around katsuki’s neck and kisses him.

it’s deep and loving, izuku pouring every ounce of gratefulness he has into it. and katsuki can feel it; he drinks every last drop. he has no choice but to return it full swing, letting izuku know he understands. that he feels the exact same way.

they pull apart and izuku smiles. “i can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you.”

before the blonde can respond, izuku is already on facetime with his friends, walking around and pointing the camera in different directions. he eventually stalks off down the hallway while showing off his ring. the excited yells from kaminari (and sero?) can be heard in the empty house and the low monotone of shoto’s voice. katsuki can tell he’s excited though.

and the blonde himself is rather excited as well. he has a new home and is spending the rest of his life with his other half, his soul mate. the man couldn’t ask for anything better.

anything greater than this was impossible.

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#bakudeku au #bnha #bakudeku #bakugou x izuku #bnha bakugou #bnha izuku #deku #denki kaminari #bnha twitter au #bnha todoroki #bkdk au #bkdk soulmates #wonder duo #bkdk fic #they’re married your honor #this is canon #i swear #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

Part 89

✈︎Impossible // bkdk au

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a/n: i know the ending is slow going but i’ll get there eventually! i’ll most likely just post the next part instead of doing screen shots bc it’ll be long af. thank you!

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