Mina rolled her eyes, crossing her arms across her chest, “Yeah, and did he talk to either of them?”
Mina rolled her eyes, crossing her arms across her chest, “Yeah, and did he talk to either of them?”
Like these slimy little mother fucks really think they can hurt /his/ hero? Talk about stringing him up and torturing what’s /his/ until Dynamight cries?
“Oh, um, we can do that. Let me just grab some sleep clothes.” Eijirou stared at him for a moment before catching Mina’s firm gaze and nodding. “I get it. You two sleep well.”
“Oh, um, we can do that. Let me just grab some sleep clothes.” Eijirou stared at him for a moment before catching Mina’s firm gaze and nodding. “I get it. You two sleep well.”
It was less of a question and much more of a statement.
Mina nodded and held out her hand.
Tetsu looked at it for a moment before taking her hand.
She held on tightly and pulled him to the shore.
It was less of a question and much more of a statement.
Mina nodded and held out her hand.
Tetsu looked at it for a moment before taking her hand.
She held on tightly and pulled him to the shore.
🐋🦭🐋🦭
🐋🦭🐋🦭
It was time to talk to an old friend about shutting down an illegal underground auction.
It was time to talk to an old friend about shutting down an illegal underground auction.
because even if kirishima was an alpha -- even if bakugou didn't know the semantics of alphas and betas -- kirishima smelled really fucking good.
because even if kirishima was an alpha -- even if bakugou didn't know the semantics of alphas and betas -- kirishima smelled really fucking good.
A teenager. Cute. Small. Young.
He rolls his hips up, making sure his husband knows his exact interest. "So, ruin me like one."
A teenager. Cute. Small. Young.
He rolls his hips up, making sure his husband knows his exact interest. "So, ruin me like one."
But all his thoughts fly out of his head as Bakugou stomps over to his bed. He falls face-first onto Kirishima's red-patterned mattress, grabs his pillow--/HIS PILLOW/--and shrieks into it.
"Uhhh..."
But all his thoughts fly out of his head as Bakugou stomps over to his bed. He falls face-first onto Kirishima's red-patterned mattress, grabs his pillow--/HIS PILLOW/--and shrieks into it.
"Uhhh..."
He opened the box, revealing a striking Mokume Gane band, the woodgrain swirls through the metal almost looking like fire.
Fitting, for a Bakugo family ring.
"Do you want me?"
He opened the box, revealing a striking Mokume Gane band, the woodgrain swirls through the metal almost looking like fire.
Fitting, for a Bakugo family ring.
"Do you want me?"
"F-fuckin idiot, I told you, i've always been yours"
"F-fuckin idiot, I told you, i've always been yours"