Katsuki’s one toxic trait is he has that one thing that most men have when they don’t look for shit they just automatically ask you where the thing THEY HAD LAST is as if you’re some all knowing all seeing mother fucking goddess. Doesn’t move shit around when he looks and then you have to come in the room and move a piece of paper and there is the thing. 🙄🙄
“Baby where are my boots?”
“I don’t know Katsu did you look for them?”
“Yeah I did.”
“I mean did you really look? Like move shit around and look?”
“I said yeah Dummy! Do you know where they are or don’t you!”
“Sorry I guess I forgot that I am the one who dresses up in a tight boobie shirt and baggy pants and big stomping boots and flies around the city with explosions saving people so I suppose I should know where my boots are then, huh? Oh wait…that’s you isn’t it?”
“All ya had to say was no ya didn’t know. Lil smart ass.”
“And all you had to do was look for them yourself. 🤗🤪”
