ALRIGHT EVERYONE! This this is real and I’ve written Chapter Two of God Created Man, Man Killed God, Man Created Machine, Machine killed Man, and Women Evolve!!!
That moment when you do not feel the people's anger about ao3 going down because you download the books to read them because you're just that much of an obsessing loser
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Good Omens (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)
Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens)
Additional Tags: Ineffable Husbands (Good Omens), Ineffable Kinktober 2024, Kinktober, azicrow, 100x100, fucking and flying, making stars, poetic form, Wings
Series: Part 15 of GO Ineffable Kinktober 2024, Part 56 of 100x100 Words for Fandoms
Summary: They can fly and make love.
Katsuki, Karsudon and Kisses Part 3: The Next Morning -- BakuDeku Fluff
Summary: Class 1-A learns of Katsuki and Izuku’s newfound relationship.
Word Count: 490
Warnings: Fluff, slice of life, typical fannon class 1-A
Author’s Note: This is the Part 3 to Katsuki, Katsudon and Kisses. Because apparently people love this story.
Izuku woke up to a persistent banging on his door. So, naturally, he went to open it to see a frantic Ashido Mina. “Deku!!”
“Ashido? Is something wron-” Izuku began but Mina stopped him.
“Kaminari told me you and Bakugou are dating! Is it true? Or is some stupid lie he told me to rile me up? Please tell me this is true! I might die-”
“Slow down? What is going on? Is someone dying?” Izuku grabbed onto Mina’s shoulders.
“I might if you don’t tell me what's going on between you and Bakugou!” She panted.
Izuku blushed and looked away, everything that happened yesterday. Kissing Katsuki. Making it official. Sitting together and eating katsudon. They even watched movies together.
“u- um, i- , I mean, yeah…” he spoke getting quieter as he neared the end of his (sort of) sentence.
Mina screamed. Like, teeny bop movie screamed. So high pitched it could make someone’s ears bleed. “FINALLY!!”
“Quiet down, Ashido, Sensei will come and yell at us.”
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“Hey Bakubro! Is it true you and Midoriya are dating now?” Kirishima Eijirou said to Katsuki.
“What’s it to you Shitty Hair?” Katsuki growled.
Eijirou walked up to the couch where Katsuki had been scrolling through his phone and plopped down next to him. “I’ll take that as a yes. What finally made it happen?”
Katsuki ignored him.
“Come on Bakugou, you gotta gimme some details!” Eijirou protested.
“He kissed me, now leave me alone or i'll kill you” Katsuki threatened.
“What! You cant just leave it at that!”
Katsuki’s hands sparked.
Then they heard it. The scream. It sounded like a horror movie. They looked in the direction of the sound, then at each other. Then they ran. A lot of the others joined them on the way. At this half of the dorm was running towards Izuku’s room. Katsuki got there first.
“Izuku! Are you okay? What happened-” he started only to see his boyfriend standing there in his pajamas next to Mina, his face tomato red, looking down at his bare feet.
Mina just looked excited, and turned to face Katsuki. “Bakugou, you have no idea we have all been waiting for you to man up and confess your feelings to this boy, when i found out i just had to ask just to be sure.”
Katsuki was on the verge of murder when Izuku interjected: “Actually, I confessed to him.”
“Don’t lie. Kissing me is not confessing to me. I did the confessing part.” Katsuki snarked.
Izuku just turned redder.
“Bro~” could be heard amongst the students.
“What is going on” a monotone voice spoke.
Silence.
No one would dare talk.
“Answer.”
How could just one word hold so much power.
“Aizawa Sensei, Bakugou and Midoriya are dating!” Kaminari, who was either stupid or fearless (most likely the former) spoke up.
“About time. Now dispers. Too many children in such a small space is dangerous.”
#imagine you are dating Harry. He was in the studio recording all day and you had been doing chores around the house. You’re doing dishes when you hear Harry come inside your flat. You don’t say anything but feel his hands wrap around your waist. “How was your day” you ask. He starts kissing your neck and then you turn around and kiss his lips. You pull away and say “that good, huh?” He replies, “it was terrible, I was thinking about you the whole time, waiting to see you.” You lean back in and start making out. After a couple minutes, you pull back, and he looks at you concerned. Then you flash him your biggest smile and he smiles back before you lean back in. After a while, he stops and asks if you want to do something. “I think we just were doing something” you say. Harry laughs. “I mean something else. Something fun. Get to know each other.” “Okay, what do you want to do?” Harry suggests watching a movie and you agree. He puts in a movie and tells you that it’s a surprise. Once the movie starts, you recognize it to be Bambi. You start to wonder why he wants to watch Bambi but you figure you won’t be watching the movie very much, if you know what I mean. You lay back into his arms and he wraps them around you as you lay your head on his chest. Surprisingly, you watched the whole movie. You didn’t think it would happen, but it did-- you started to cry. Harry noticed you tearing up and he stroked your hair. “its alright” he whispered. You laughed it off and said “I know.” After the movie ended, the credits were rolling and you were still laying on him. You sit up and Harry said “well, I should probably go home.” “No!” you yell a little too eagerly. “Stay here tonight.” “I was hoping you’d ask,” Harry responded. “I just have to run home and grab my clothes for tomorrow’s signing.” This is great. His signing wasn’t until 3 which meant he planned on staying until then. You quickly run into the bathroom. You didn’t have much time. You put on some make-up, brush your teeth, and brush your hair. You change into your favorite PJ’s and wait on the couch, playing on your phone. He walks in, carrying your favorite ice cream and four banana nut muffins. He was wearing his Ramones Tshirt and pajama pants. He puts the ice cream in the freezer, the muffins on the counter, and collapsed next to you on the couch. He leans in and you start making out. All of the sudden, Harry stops. He got a text. “Shit!” he yells. “I completely forgot.”
“About what?” you ask.
“Niall and I were going to hang out tonight. Is it cool if he comes over for a little bit?”
“Sure.” You reply.
It’s not that you didn’t like Niall, he was great. You were just anticipating a perfect night with Harry. Oh well, tonight just wasn’t that night. Niall came in a few minutes later. He had definitely been drinking. “VAS HAPPENING?” He yelled, mocking Zayn’s famous saying. You, Harry, and Niall talk for hours. About everything. From the band to roller coasters to Nando’s. After the hours of conversation, you lost track of time. Niall checks his phone and sees that it’s 2 AM. He freaks out, saying that if he doesn’t get enough sleep, then he will be a crab at tomorrow’s signing.
“You two better get some sleep, too” Niall laughs, winking at Harry.
He lets himself out. As soon as the door shuts Harry says, “I thought he would never leave.” In his adorable British accent that you adore. Harry grabs you, picks you up (wedding style), and starts making out with you, as he carries you to your bed. He lays you down on the bed, then lays down next to you. He puts his hands on your waist, slowly moving his hands underneath your shirt. You stop making out long enough to slide your shirt off. You continue making out as he slips off his pants and you take off his shirt. I’ll spare you the details from there, you can imagine that on your own.
The next day, you wake up to Harry’s soft lips on yours. You smile at him.
“What a great way to start my day,” he says.
“And what a great way to start mine,” you say.
You start to get up, but realize you’re only wearing a bra. Harry tosses you his Ramones Tshirt.
“I’m sure it’ll look better on you.” He says.
You put it on and watch him get out of bed, only wearing boxers. He grabs a muffin and a glass of milk for both of you and walks to the couch. He turns on the TV to the morning news. You walk out and sit next to him. As you watch the news, it switches to the gossip portion of the show. Photos of you and Harry out to dinner from earlier in the week flash on the screen. Then there’s a picture of you kissing Harry at the end of the date.
“Were pretty cute, huh?” Harry asks.
“Yeah, adorable” you smile as you kiss him.