Katsuki: Babe! Your lunch is here!
And the said lunch is the protein from his big ass fcking dick. Izuku wouldn’t have it any other way tho.😏😏😏
THIS IS SO FCKING HOT, KYO. Holy shit. LOVE the ring on Izuku’s finger, and LOVE the way Katsuki has his leg hooked around his Izuku.🥵🥵🥵
Hi, lovelies! The full story for this is all ready and up! You can find it here:
🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/83346856
ENJOY!🧡💚
#bkdk #bkfemdk #ktdk #ktfemdk #wip
Here’s a little of what’s coming for my second submission for #bkfemdkweek. Mixing the Fantasy and Winter AU prompt, I give you ‘He Who Has Always Loved Her’.🧡💚
It’s probably a cliché love story, but hey, we all love a little cliché, right?
Hi, my sweet lovelies! Here’s another sneak peek to ‘Of Butterflies and Fireworks, and it’s one of my fave part.🥰
If you haven’t read it yet, you can find the full story here:
🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/83346856
PS: I have edited it a little.🤭
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“I can’t call you that in public,” Izuku says, and Katsuki turns to look at her, his breath catching in his throat at the sweet smile on her face. “But I can call you that when it’s just us… Kacchan.”
rampaging in it.
And it’s then that Katsuki finally realises that his stupid friends didn’t lie about butterflies in their stomachs when they met their special person.
“I like it! Keep calling me that,” Katsuki says coolly, well, as coolly as he thinks he sounds. His heart, on the hand, is doing cartwheels and bungee jumping in his chest. And his stomach, fuck, his stomach literally feels like there are thousand of fucking butterflies—
with her heart hammering hard against her ribcage at how soft Katsuki sounded, sighs in defeat.
“Ka- Kacchan… I called you Kacchan… T- there are times that I call you that in my head because I think it sounds cute and it matches—”
anything that she’s freaking terrible at, it’s lying. Gods, why can’t she just lie?
“No, stop fucking lying! I heard you call me something else! What is it? Call me that again. Please, Izuku-sensei,” Katsuki says softly - pleads would be a better word - and Izuku,—
instantly slaps a hand over her mouth while Katsuki snaps to look at her. “What- what did you just call me?”
And Izuku, she wishes a pothole would open in the middle of the ground and swallow her.
“No- nothing! I- I didn’t call you anything!” Izuku lies, and if there’s—
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Katsuki stands there, awkwardly for a few seconds before he looks at Izuku. “I guess I can send you home. I have nothing to do anyway.”
Izuku nods, a small smile on her face. “Y- yeah, sure. Thank you, Kacchan.”
And Izuku—
Hi, my sweet lovelies! My first contribution to @89213b #bkfemdkweek is finally here, and this is just a short snippet to a full 12.1K words of it. This is written with lots of love, so I hope you enjoy this as much as I did when I write it.
🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/83346856
ENJOY!🧡💚
as she forces herself to focus on why she had been dragged out of the teacher’s office in the first place. Which she relies she didn’t even bother to ask because she had been so distracted by having her student’s hand around her wrist.
God, she’s the worst.
holding hands with a guy who caught her eyes from the very first day.
‘No! No, no, no… You can’t feel this way, Midoriya Izuku! He’s your student, for God’s sake! Get a grip and focus on the matter at hand! Yes, focus on the matter at hand!’ Izuku mentally scolds herself—
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Izuku’s heart thuds loud and fast as she stares at the big hand around her wrist. She can feel the way her face burns from feeling the warmth of the tight grip and the way her stomach flips at the thought of—
Hi, my sweet lovelies! Here’s a bump to share that we’re a tiny bit away from unlocking the next chapter of ‘The Straight, The Lesbian & The Gay’. If we unlock it by Sunday, the next chap will be up by next week.🥰🧡💚
In case you’re wondering, @89213b.bsky.social organised a bkfemdkweek event on the other app, and this is my first submission for the event. You can find her event prompts on her other acct (@/89213b on X).🥰🧡💚
#bkdk #bkfemdk #ktdk #ktfemdk #wip
A lil sneak peek into my first submission for #bkfemdkweek; Of Butterflies and Fireworks, and You.
This idea was supposedly gonna be just for day 1 prompt, but since I might not have enough time, I’m combining day 1 and day 2 prompts.
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to his fcking dick.
“H- Happy Birthday, Kacchan!” Izuku wishes him shyly, his freckled cheeks flushed in a beautiful shade of red.
“Oh hell yeah… Happy fcking Birthday to me.”
😏🧡💚
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Katsuki comes home from one of the worst fcking shifts of his life to this heavenly sight of his sweet, beautiful Izuku in this, and holy fck, all the rage and annoyance because of his stupid patrol immediately dissipates as all the blood in his body rushes down—
Heee! Happy reading!🤭🥰
If the next chap is unlocked before Sunday, I’d do my very best to get the next chap by next week.
Thank you so much for your love and support, lovelies.🥰❤️
Also, as this was initially supposed to be a threadfic series, I actually have a Kofi goal set for this story. As I had mentioned in my twts before, my higher management at work has been really shitty in cutting my hours and so I’d be truly grateful if you can support me.
Hi, my sweet lovelies! The first chap of ‘The Straight, The Lesbian & The Gay’ is finally up, and here’s a short snippet of it! You can find the full story in the link below:
🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/82996986…
This is really fun to write, so I hope you enjoyed this!🧡💚
“I wanna suck Kacchan’s popsicle,” the beautiful guy replies, and holy fuck, that all goes down to Katsuki’s fucking dick.
All the guys he had dated in the past were all shorter than him, and yet none of them were this fucking small. This beautiful, tiny being barely reaches his chest, and damn, that does something unexplainable to his gut and dick.
Katsuki’s breath hitches a little when the beautiful guy places his hands on Katsuki’s chest; his grip on the beauty’s waist tightens a little when he realises just how fucking tiny the guy is. Standing at a good 6.5 feet, Katsuki knows he’s taller than most people.
Katsuki should hate the childish nickname. He probably would if it came from some other extras, but somehow, he kind of likes it hearing it from this beautiful being. “Well, I guess I should thank you for the nickname then, huh? So, what can I do for you, Kacchan’s number one fan?”
Katsuki watches as the beauty giggles, catching him when the short beauty staggers right into his chest. “It’s my nickname for you! You-! You give nicknames to everyone, so I decided to give Kacchan his own nickname too!”
And damn fuck, this beauty is a cute drunk.
