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Part 3

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Teacher!izuku coming home from work upset

You were sitting at the table working on your laptop and totally not playing games. You hear shuffling and a loud sigh as soon as your front door swings open along with the rustling sound of shoes and clothes being shed.

You turn to see your husband. His coily green hair tied back apart from the few strands that fall gracefully on the sides of his head.

“ rough day?”

You hum to your partner standing and meeting him before he makes it fully through the hallway. You kiss his cheeks softly, peppering many kisses along his freckled face. He groans slightly in your hands his face scrunching as you kiss him.

He looks down at you with his brows furrowed and a small pout on his face. He was still adorable even as he ages. He huffs out before he finally finds his words.

“ it's just...the kids were only out of school for a month- a month! and it already seems like everything they've learned has slipped their minds!”

You hum and hold his shoulders tilting your head to the couch. He understands exactly what you're talking about and quickly shuffles towards your sofa. He plops down still upset and still rambling on about his day and the kids.

He shuts his eyes yammering on and on, he doesn't even see you slowly get onto your knees. You reach your hands up onto his thigh rubbing it softly as you hum along to his words letting him know you're listening. Your hands trail up to his visible tint and gently touches it. You can feel the thick meat twitch at your subtle touches.

You're unbuckling his belt as he switched the topic to how people seem to not respect him anymore. It honestly saddens you, but you won't let him tread light onto sad topics for long; unbuckling his belt while pulling his cock out of his boxers and allowing it to spring free.

He winces at the feeling of the cold air brushing against the top of his cock. It jolts and begs you to be warmed in your mouth. You place small kisses to his cock and he hums deeply. He inhales keeping himself level minded as he continues to rant.

“ and, like I was saying; it seems like they don't respect me anymore. like no one does, ’ts not fair. I used to be a great hero and I get treated like trash.”

You sink the tip of his cock into your mouth humming around it and nodding as well, its more of a bobbing motion as you glide your mouth up and down on his cock. The vibrations making him groan loudly and place his hand on top of your head. His heavy palm not applying much of any pressure; just lying there.

“ don't deserve that, zu.”

You speak momentarily before slurping his cock right back onto your mouth. You hollow your cheeks to help him feel almost a resemblance of your walls tightening around him. The feeling of velvet pillow like walls snuggling his cock I'm between.

His breaths are changing as his brows knit together and his hips buck into your mouth. You relax the back of your throat to the best of your advantage for every time he thrusts up into your mouth. You didn't want to ruin this moment for him so you did your best not to gag.

“ you... you get it honey, ngh. fuck..”

He lets his head roll back against the couch as you use your hands to stroke the base of his cock that you couldn't fit all the way in your mouth. His thick cock littered with a vein on the side, you let your tongue rub underneath his cock and swirl around the tip of his head licking the slit and sucking harshly around it.

His eyes are fluttering to the back of his head as he tries his damndest to remember whatever it was that he was talking about. Mumbling and struggling to find his words.

“ fuck... I uh.. like I was saying, shit— what...what was I saying..?”

You smile to yourself knowing he's forgotten about what's troubling him. You use your other hand to run his thighs, flexing and tensing underneath your touch and mind numbing head.

He thrusts his hips up a couple of times before a shaky groan leaves him his eyes squeezing shut as he cums down your throat. You cough around his cock trying not to gag at how thick his cum is, the spurts hitting the back of your throat all too quickly.

You finally lift off of him and swallow as much of his cum as you could before being sprayed in the face with more. These were the consequences of not giving him head and failing to swallow it all. You continue to stroke all of his cum out of his cock, milking it all out of him.

His breaths were shaky and he was trying not to whine from the overstimulation, but he didn't dare stop you. You brought a couple of kisses to his cock before letting it lie against his thigh, almost looking like a third leg with the length and intense girth of it.

His eyes were shut and his breaths were heavy, you use this time to quickly grab a towel to wipe your face and his thighs. Izuku needed this moment to relax and catch his breath. You decide to make him a snack before heading to bed, maybe he'd need more from you once he'd gained more of his strength and composure.

the baby lore

How do we feel about ftm Katsuki?

“…are you not actually blond?”

you were never a nosy person. but after seeing Bakugo walk back to his room, a dye bottle on his hand for hair, you jumped to a conclusion, and needed closure that only he could provide.

Bakugo went stiff, then gave you the meanest look possible. “what the fuck.”

trying to save your life, you continue, “it’s just, I saw you walk back to your room with a bottle of dye…”

Bakugo stood up, lunch forgotten, and yanked you harshly, dragging you to who knows where. You practically audibly gulped.

He dragged you outside, then whirled around, letting go of your hand as if it burned him. “You will forget what you saw, you nosy bitch.”

Not really eager to have him talk to you like that, “me? A nosy bitch? What about you! Mister ‘I listen in on traumatic conversations!’”

he glared, “whatever! Just forget it. Seriously.”

Seemingly having a death wish, you ask, “what’s your natural hair colour?”

He scoffs, then answers, “…brown.”

“Oh! Brown like your dad! That’s cool!” He deadpans, “brown is not cool.”

“Did you dye your hair blond to be like all might?” You blurt out, knowing that Bakugo’s a big fan of said man.

Judging by the slight red on his face, you were right.

“do you need to wear glasses too?” you press, and falter at the absolute murderous look on his face.

well, goodbye to you.

it's been a while since I've written anything Kaminari related and... uh... don't perceive me 🫣 tw: somno, pee

Kaminari, who thinks you look so beautiful, so sweet, so pliant as you sleep on the bed beside him. His eyes drag over the length of your body, clad only in a baggy shirt and a pair of panties. He can't help the way his cock twitches when he stares at the apex of your thighs.

Kaminari, who tries his best to stay so quiet as he nestles himself between your legs. When you groan, sounding as if you're about to wake up, he goes completely still. He doesn't want to wake you yet.

Kaminari, who slips your panties to the side, exposing your cunt to the early morning air. He audibly swallows when he sees how damp you are. Visibly shudders when he feels how slick your folds are. Quietly moans when he slides his cock right in.

Kaminari, who finally wakes you up by panting in your ear. He's all sweet smiles and soft kisses as he rocks his hips into yours. "G'morning, baby," he whispers, grinding the tip of his shaft into your sweetest of spots.

Kaminari, who knows part of your early morning routine is to use the bathroom before you're fully awake. In fact, he was banking on it. As he pushes in deeper, harder, faster, he hears you groan and feels you squirm, knowing he's accomplished his desired affect.

Kaminari, who kisses your lips and swallows your complaints when you start to whimper about needing to pee. He murmurs into your skin, "Few more minutes, babe. Almost done." But you know he's not.

Kaminari, who's got a thumb on your clit, rubbing quick and hard circles into it as he ruts into you like he's trying to rearrange your guts. He's got one goal in mind and, from the way you're clenching around his cock, he knows he almost has it.

Kaminari, who almost sounds condescending as he coos, "I know it's a lot babe, just let go for me." He smirks when your eyes roll back, full bladder making sex way too intense. The high whine you let out is music to his ears and when it's followed by a warm trickle, he moans in response.

Kaminari, who continues to fuck you despite the mess you're making. He fucks you until you're completely empty. He fucks you until you're creaming on his cock. He fucks you until you're gasping for air, begging for some kind of break.

Kaminari, who finally relents, but is still hard when he pulls out. He ignores it in favor of rubbing soothing circles into your thighs. When you finally blink up at him, he gives you that charming smile. "Now that you're awake, we should finish in the shower, huh?"

good morning to you: @dcsiremc, @bakubunny, @bookcluberror, @dizazter-dragoon, @pastelbakugou, @dreamcastgirl99, @darkstarlight82, @i-literally-cant-with-this, @fav-characters

Poly Bakusquad Valentines Day HC

Gn Reader & SFW,obviously dating also ik very late

Kirishima is definitely one to buy the chocolates,flowers and everything else that's very stereotypically marketing for Valentines Day.

Bakugo hates how consumerist the holiday is and doesn't do anything special

Mina actually quite likes the holiday, but not really buy anything, she just finds it as the perfect excuse to rope you all into some group activity/cuddle for the entire day

Denki buys really cheesy things like electric based stuff and pick up lines

Sero loves serenading you if he can, it's a bit cheesy but it's also really sweet. He gets Jirou to write the lyrics but changes some words to Spanish

Hey, I love all your SMAU’s so much, I was wondering if maybe you could do one that’s Aizawa x reader and they have a kid together?

I think it would be so cute, if not that’s ok, I love your smau’s so much

dorm life, parent life | s. aizawa

co-parenting with aizawa was already hard enough. now you're doing it in the middle of the ua dorms.

THIS IS SO REAL, there's just something so ugh abt sub Denki

a bit nsft talk but

subby Denki awakened a primal domme in me I LOVE reading it UGH SHSJDJFHCG. I need MOREEEE

Hey Habs!! I was wondering if you could share some drawing structure, or basically what you use for a base for full body sketches. I have alot of trouble figuring out things like that... and your art makes me hungry. Thank you!!

this is how I draw full bodies! Hips and clavicle are landmarks when I start out, and they dictate posture and stuff. It's important to ground your character, make sure their feet are nice and planted.

silly texts pt. 2!

featuring: k!bakugo, i!midoryia, s!todoroki, e!kirishima, d!kaminari, s!hanta, h!shinsou, k!takami, t!todoroki.

authors note: pt 2 to this series part one here! suggestive content, gn!reader, 17+ content. m.list

MHA light novel quote that haunts me

I'll just leave it here...

i like to depict shoto as a little weirdo

hellos and goodbyes

Ruined My Sheets | Hawks x Reader

"H-holy fuck." Hawks groans as you ride him, nice and slow as you please. "Do you thank all the Pro Heroes who save you like this?"

He's splayed out on his back on your clean, white sheets. Blissed out. His visor's still on, but his headphones and the rest of his hero costume are strewn indiscriminately across the room. It's twilight outside, and that sweet peach of a summer sun is slipping beneath the city's blurry horizon line outside your window. Only a few hours ago you had been on your way back from the laundromat when a low tier thug had approached you with a knife and attempted to mug you. Hawks had swept in and saved the day without a second thought. He'd stayed with you to chat as you did your laundry. Then he'd asked you for coffee. Coffee had gone on for three hours and after a lot of winking and flirting on his part, you had point blank asked Hawks to hop in your bed. (After he'd helped you put out your freshly laundered sheets, of course.)

Needless to say, he didn't need any convincing to strip down and pull you on his cock.

You engage your thigh muscles and drag yourself up up up - teasing Hawks so that he'll think you're getting off the ride. His golden eyes are wide as they watch your lithe body move. Before he can beg you to sit back down, you slowly slide yourself back into place. The slick sound your pussy makes as it engulfs his hard cock is downright sinful. You try to commit it to memory.

Hawks lets out a whine, watching as your soft breasts bounce in the low light.

"Maybe you should save me more often." You say as you roll your hips again, reveling in the way his thick hardness stretches you out. "I like giving out rewards to esteemed winged do-gooders."

"Oh, baby." Hawks says, closing his eyes and sitting up so he can wrap his arms around you. His wings puff out behind him, filling the space with crimson. He buries his face in your generous chest, pressing hot open mouthed kisses to the smooth swell of each breast before he looks up at you with earnest eyes. You smirk as you feel his stubble scratch against your soft skin. "If that's the case, I'll save you every day of the week."

You place a hand squarely on his chest and push him back down onto the bed. He lets himself fall back easily, eyes upturned as he watches you pleasure yourself on his cock.

"You sure we don't need me to put on a condom?" He asks uncertainly, staring at the spot where his dick slowly disappears into your bare pussy again. And again. And again. "'Cause if you keep this up, I'm definitely gonna cum soon."

"Nah." You grin down at him as you pick up your pace, sliding up and down that perfect cock of his. You lean backward and grip at his thigh for balance. "Feels better like this. All natural."

"Yeah. Right. Natural." He groans, his eyes rolling back in his head a little. You're fucking him dumb and you know it.

"Hey, Hawks. You good down there?" You laugh. He stays where he is - eyes half lidded - and raises up his arm to give you a solid thumbs up.

"I'm close, sweetheart." He groans from down on the mattress. You pick up the pace - shifting from a slow ride to a furious pounding fuck. His sharp intake of breath in response practically makes you cum on the spot.

You reach down and grab the visor off of his face, flinging it to the side. There's a satisfying clatter as it hits the wall to your left before landing on the floor. Good. Now you can see that pretty face fully. He's got the loveliest cheekbones and a cute sloping nose. His golden eyes are still half lidded, he's barely holding himself together.

His hands twitch and make their way to your hips, holding on for dear life as you bounce and roll on top of him. Your pussy gobbles him up again and again with a wet, wicked squelch.

You place your palms down flat on his chest for leverage, reveling in the strong defined muscle beneath your fingertips.

When Hawks cums, he cums hard.

He holds onto your hips like they're a lifeboat and he's a man drowning. His fingertips are sure to leave tiny bruises in their wake. You bounce up and down, eyes wide as he fills you up with hot spurts of baby batter. His eyes are squeezed shut as he pumps you full. He lets out a low moan as he finishes, feeling your pussy pulse as it pulls every last drop of thick cum out of him.

You groan as you ride out your own orgasm - the grip of his hands and the overwhelming feeling of being so completely filled throwing you over the edge.

What a pair you are: A Pro Hero making his last save of the day, and an unwitting would-be victim (aka a gal just trying to get her sheets washed at the laundromat).

Damn. You think as you both catch your breath and come down from the incredible high. Now I gotta go wash my sheets again.

My biggest Katsuki Headcanon is that he heard Aoyama's hero name "I can't stop Twinkling" and he straight up just calls him "Twink" when they're in hero costume LOL

I might pass out rn

Boyfriend Headcanons - Tenya Ida

What It’s Like Dating Tenya Iida

The Chivalrous, Devoted, Gentlemanly Boyfriend

Dating Tenya Iida is like stepping into a classic love story where respect, devotion, and romance are top priorities. He is the definition of a gentleman, a boyfriend who cares deeply, supports you unconditionally, and puts in the effort every single day. While he might seem a bit intense at times, his love is steady, reassuring, and full of quiet passion.

The Ultimate Gentleman Boyfriend

Chivalry is not dead when it comes to Iida. He opens doors for you, pulls out chairs, walks on the side of the street closest to the road, and insists on carrying your bags—even if they’re light.

Always incredibly respectful. He never oversteps boundaries, always asks for permission before initiating physical affection, and genuinely values your comfort above everything else.

Formal but endearing. At first, he calls you by your full name with so much respect, but the moment you introduce nicknames? He turns into a flustered mess. Eventually, he warms up to calling you “my love” or “darling” in the most affectionate tone.

Treats dates like an important mission. He plans everything in advance, makes dinner reservations, checks the weather beforehand, and ensures you have the best experience possible.

Goes out of his way to be reliable. If you ever need him, he drops everything to be there. No questions asked. I know what you’re thinking ‘Tenya wouldn’t bend rules or drop important things since he has a sense of responsibility’ but when your relationship begins to progress he truly does see you as his highest priority and nothing is a higher priority than you needing him.

The Extremely Devoted Boyfriend

When Iida loves, he loves with his whole heart. There’s no half-measure with him—you are his priority, his most important person.

Remembers EVERYTHING about you. Your favorite foods, allergies, random childhood memories you mentioned once—he logs it all into his mental database and surprises you with how much he remembers.

Supports your goals like it’s his own mission. No matter what you want to achieve, he’s your biggest fan and will encourage you every step of the way.

Tries to improve himself for you. If you ever mention something you like in a partner, he immediately takes notes and works on it.

The Affectionate, Yet Flustered Boyfriend

Loves physical affection but is super flustered about it at first. The first time you hold his hand? His glasses fog up from how hot his face gets.

Blushes ridiculously easily. You can whisper something sweet in his ear, and he’s done for—completely malfunctioning.

Despite his initial shyness, he LOVES holding you. Cuddling? He’s wrapping you in the warmest, most secure hug ever.

Surprisingly loves subtle PDA. At first, he says something like, “Public displays of affection should be kept minimal to maintain decorum!” But within a few weeks? He’s holding your hand everywhere, kissing your forehead, and pulling you close instinctively.

Loves forehead and temple kisses. It’s his way of showing care, love, and reassurance.

The Overthinking but Well-Meaning Boyfriend

Worries about you constantly. If you so much as sneeze, he’s already searching for symptoms and proper treatments.

Overthinks everything. “Did I text them too much today? Am I being a burden? Do they need space?” He’ll run through a hundred scenarios in his head before making a move.

Apologizes way too much for small things. If he even thinks he’s upset you, he’ll write out a full apology speech and rehearse it before talking to you.

Gets extremely serious about anniversaries and special occasions. He plans surprises in advance, ensures everything is perfect, and makes you feel like royalty on your special day.

Takes feedback very seriously. If you ever tell him you like something—like cuddling more, getting more compliments, etc.—he takes it to heart and improves immediately.

The Protective, Jealous Side (But in a Respectful Way)

Iida doesn’t get possessively jealous, but he does get protective. If someone is flirting with you, he won’t start a fight, but he’ll straighten his posture, adjust his glasses, and step closer to you with a firm, gentlemanly presence.

If someone makes you uncomfortable, his voice drops into something deeper and more commanding. "I believe you have overstayed your welcome." That’s all it takes to make the other person immediately back off.

If you flirt with someone else jokingly to tease him? He immediately goes into a dramatic lecture.

"Darling! Flirting with others is an inappropriate display of affection, and I must insist that you refrain—"

(He stops mid-sentence when you giggle and say, "Relax, I was just teasing you.")

He turns bright red and clears his throat awkwardly. "Ah, I see. I suppose… I was overreacting. My apologies, my love."

The Surprisingly Romantic Side

He may be logical, but he is also incredibly romantic. His love isn’t flashy, but it’s meaningful, deep, and full of devotion.

Sends you the sweetest good morning and goodnight messages. They’re formal but so full of love.

“Good morning, my love! I hope you slept well and that today brings you nothing but success and joy.”

“Goodnight, my darling. May you have the sweetest dreams, and rest well knowing that I cherish you.”

Plans elegant dates, but they always have a personal touch. If you love a certain type of music, he’ll find a place that plays it. If you love a specific dessert, he’ll make sure they serve it wherever you go.

Goes out of his way to make you feel special. If you’re stressed, he’ll bring you your favorite snacks, run a bath for you, and sit beside you in silence if that’s what you need.

Once he’s comfortable, he will whisper sweet things in your ear that make you WEAK.

"You are my most treasured person. I will always be by your side."

"You bring so much joy into my life. I can’t imagine a future without you."

The Best Parts of Dating Iida

Dating Iida means being loved in the most thoughtful, chivalrous way possible.

He is reliable, devoted, and treats you with so much respect and care that you always feel safe and cherished.

There is never any doubt in his love for you. He will always make sure you know exactly how much you mean to him.

His hugs are grounding. When he holds you, he makes you feel like nothing bad can ever happen.

If you fall asleep on him, he doesn’t move at all. He’ll sit there, perfectly still, just watching you sleep with the softest smile.

If you wear his glasses as a joke, he melts. He finds it SO cute but also blushes like crazy.

He never lets you forget how much he loves you. Whether it’s through his words, his actions, or the way he looks at you like you’re the most important thing in his life—his love is constant, unwavering, and true.

Final Thoughts

Dating Tenya Iida is like being loved in the most devoted, heartfelt, and respectful way. He may be a little intense at times, overthink things, and get flustered easily, but he genuinely loves you with everything he has. He will always stand by your side, protect you, and support your dreams like they’re his own.No matter what, he will always, always choose you.

Ko-fi / Masterlist

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random texts - mha smau

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ deku, bakugou, dabi, hawks, shigaraki, denki, sero, iida

random texts between you and mha boys

author's notes - forgot to post these yesterday!! first time trying iida's character

hii!! i love ur smaus i read the shinso and dabi fatherhood ones and they were amazing 🩷🩷

I wanted to request a fatherhood smau with either monoma or iida and ofc no pressure 🫶🏻

parenting.exe | t. iida

tenya iida is doing his best. you're doing... something. your child is doing whatever they want

dynamight and izuku

my villain deku design

You wish you had a good story as to why you started dating Kaminari.

But it started one night at a bar, a long while after you two had become friends. it was just the two of you, huddled at a table, watching the crowd as your other friends swapped spit.

"Damn," Denki sighs pitifully. "Bakugo's really sucking on his tongue. They're practically fucking on the dance floor."

"I can't watch anymore." You cover your eyes. "It's painful."

The song switches to something slow and low and vaguely country. Kaminari heaves out another breath as he rests on his elbows.

"Hey," he says randomly, voice suddenly brighter. "Do you think we could ever fuck?"

"Depends," you say without missing a beat. Febki's cite and all, but you aren't interested unless he had something to... provide. "How big is your dick?"

"Ten inches."

You shoot him a look.

"No, really." Kaminari wiggles to get to his back pocket. "Wanna see a picture?"

He's got it pulled up before you can answer. Fuck. Yeah. It's certainly ten inches, unless that ruler he's got it next to is fake. It's pretty thick too, with a little hook downwards and a blush pink tip.

"Hm," you inspect the picture some more, trying to stay coy and detached. "Yeah. Sure, why not?"

"Fuck yeah!" He pumps his fist. "Daddy's getting laid tonight!"

"Not if you keep acting like that."

Seeing a few ppl talking good abt Endeavor, if you think he's genuinely a good person pls leave!!!

Shut down the world and open your mind...

Can you feel it?

Nataniel Kovack

He/him ; she/her with women only.

19 years old

10-02-06 ; 10:30 am

Aquarius

Baby witch

Intuition guides me

Hi! My name is Natan. I'm Peruvian, left side feminist that truly believes women are better. I talk english and Spanish. I'm gonna be writing concepts, one shots, headcanons and more! Feel totally free to add requests, but make sure to read my limits first.

Minors DNI DNF ; tw for sensitive content always!

I'm genderfluid (fem +) and I do not tolerate any kind of bad behaviors. I will always stand with women so don't even dare disrespect them in my blog or ever.

I do not tolerate any actions of transphobia, homophobia, hate towards women, glorification of abuse, romanticized crimes (pedophilia, zoophilia, abuse.) And I do not tolerate proshippers, have some manners and behave here. Everyone who doesn't will get blocked.

Thanks for reading!

hi so my stomach flipped when i read that divorced katsuki comment just so you know

He calls you at night sometimes. It's always 3 in the morning, sleep still stuck in his throat.

"You okay?" he asks.

"Yeah, I'm okay." You mumble into your pillow. The new meds they have you on make drowsiness feel like a weight and you can feel it pulling you back under.

"Had a dream that you weren't."

Your lips twitch. Neither up nor down, just a reaction. "You shouldn't dream about me."

"I try not to." He turns over and you can hear him adjust the blankets. "Can't help it, I guess."

"At least-" you yawn. "Try to make them wet dreams or something."

Bakugo barks out a laugh. You can almost picture him, flat on his back, canine caught over his bottom lip.

"Fuck, yeah, I wish," he says, incredibly soft. He's always like this at night: somber, sweet. even as you tease each other. "I miss having sex."

"Mm, me too." Your eyes are drifting closed. "You're phenomenal at it."

"Mm, yeah. Stroke my ego."

"You just wanna stroke something else."

He laughs again and you actually smile this time. Sleep is catching you, drifting you away slowly... slowly...

"Goodnight, baby." Bakugo's voice catches you at the precipice.

You're gone before you can respond.

bf!katsuki loves to spoil you rotten.

he’s taking you out to dinner? bam, you find a new dress in your closet.

you two are out shopping and he notices your eyes lingering on a necklace? its yours.

you’re home by yourself and hungry? he’s ordering whatever you want.

you call him complaining about your bad day? theres flowers at your door within the hour.

you and katsuki are hanging out and you begin looking at your hand, noticing how much your nails have grown out since you last got them done.

“what’s up with your hand?” katsuki asks you.

“nothing, just need to get my nails done again soon. its so expensive to go to nail techs though, so i’ve been holding off on it,” you tell him.

“how much is it?” he asks, and you immediately know what he’s hinting at.

“kats, no. ill probably just paint them myself or something”

“hell no. if you want to get them done then ill make sure it happens.”

“are you sure?”

“‘course. you know i’m a man of my word,” he nods, “I take care of whats mine.”

oh and he meant it. sure enough, you booked your appointment and got them done, and paid for them with katsuki’s card.

later that day you stood in front of katsuki, now admiring your new set with that cute design you had been wanting.

“thank you again, kats. you didnt have to pay for them,”

“stop thanking me, baby. you deserve whatever you want.” he hummed as he grabs your hands gently to get a good look at them. “looks fuckin’ beautiful on you.”

you felt a sudden flush on your cheeks as katsuki begins pressing faint kisses to your knuckles, caressing them with his thumbs.

“you spoil me too much kats.”

he pulls you by the waist, pressing you against him. “dont care. always gonna take care of ‘ya.”

. ° .

Aizawa

Took a few days but I finished this! A study/heavily inspired by @/kuroshiro on Twitter/X. Hope you all enjoy!