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@katangep
another fic dropping ages after i posted last? why of course!
my first ever jjk fic and of course, it is gego!!
please give the first chapter a read if you can :)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Awww they’re fighting!!
WHAT’S SO RIGHT WITH BAKUGO’S FACE?!
Just gonna leave this here cause I'm not over it and I'll never be over it
I think the most endearing and hilarious thing about Deku is that the name “Katsuki Bakugo” does not exist to him. It is strictly “Kacchan”.
When seeing each other in the halls? “Kacchan!”
When delivering important intel in a life or death situation? “They’re after Kacchan”
When introducing him to important people? “Gran Torino, this is Kacchan”
When getting scared?
What’s also endearing is Bakugo doesn’t seem to mind it at all. So you just have this dynamic where this angry, strong, explosive guy who literally had to be muzzled has this cutesy pet name suited for a Pomeranian.
Todoroki, telling the others what happened afterward be like:
Bakugo and his cane
i wanna write sad bkdk because sad but i can’t write because sad
basically the entire ova
a mistake was made
currently working on a bakudeku fic based on Pretty Woman
sneak peak at this (i haven’t gone back to do edits or fix mistakes yet, pls be gentle)
When Izuku had come out of the bathroom, Katsuki was at the desk just like he said he would be. He was on the phone though and Izuku didn’t want to interrupt, so he sat himself on the floor in front of the TV and turned it on. It was set to the local news channel. Izuku couldn’t help but think that had something to do with Katsuki. He glanced around for the remote and saw it on the corner of Katsuki’s desk.
Izuku made a show of getting up. He stuck his ass in the air first and slowly dragged his hands up his legs, knowing his skirt barely covered anything when he was stretched out like that. To his dismay though, Katsuki was still shuffling through documents and speaking angrily into the phone. He hadn’t even seen Izuku’s little performance. Izuku stalked over to the desk, rounding it so that he was behind Katsuki. His closeness was what caused Katsuki to turn around. Izuku smirked down at him. Katsuki wasn’t amused.
Katsuki leaned back in his chair, legs spread, staring down Izuku, still unfazed by his smirk. Izuku took the opportunity to carefully place his knee in between Katsuki’s. He pressed his body against Katsuki’s, reaching over his shoulder to grab the remote. He showed it to the other and was going to push himself off the chair, when Katsuki put a hand on his waist and spun them around so he was facing his desk again.
“Katsuki!” Izuku squealed as he was grabbed.
Katsuki knew what kind of game Izuku was playing and for the sake of a challenge, he was determined to play right back. He’d taken his own read of the hooker in their short time together and was confident in the crew conclusions he’d come to.
“Mr. Bakugou, what was that?” could be heard coming through the phone.
“You must be mistaken. I didn’t hear anything,” Katsuki said, nonchalantly, but he was giving Izuku a look that said ‘I dare you to open your trap again.’
Katsuki put the phone on speaker and set in on the desk.
“Could you read me the calendar details for the next month? I want to make sure I’m not missing anything.”
His hand was still on Izuku’s waist.
“Sure, Mister. Starting this Monday you have a meeting with…”
Neither of them were listening. Katsuki leaned in close.
“Try to mess with my work again and see what happens, you little brat,” Katsuki rasps into Izuku’s ear, tightening his grip on his waist. Izuku shivered at the way Katsuki’s lips brushed his ear. Before Izuku could even think to respond, Katsuki let him go and spun him towards the TV. Izuku didn’t turn around. He was too busy questioning why this client is throwing him completely off his game.
Maybe he was in over his head.
that’s all for now, it’s very, very unfinished
Waterloo by ABBA is just tsundere Katsuki thinking ab Izuku and finally giving into the fact that they're in love
currently working on a bakudeku fic based on Pretty Woman
One of two giveaways for my 7k follower milestone on Twitter!
Boyfriend shirt…. BOYFRIEND SHIRT
Chap 5 of quiet rupture from @atomicblonde dude u killed me I just cant…no need from revival I tried these new watercolor brushes to give a soft feeling Also its super sketchy sorry💦💦
yowch
This is why we don’t eavesdrop on conversations, Kacchan
aka my friend sent me this tweet with the caption “this is dkbk” and i agreed, so,
little mermaid stuff cause i’m feeling productive
