Love my babies so much
Love my babies so much
Little they know, that's not even the case. Izuku has always been Izuku, Katsuk has always been Katsuki. There's just some sides they reserved to their loved ones.
Little they know, that's not even the case. Izuku has always been Izuku, Katsuk has always been Katsuki. There's just some sides they reserved to their loved ones.
But Izuku's anger isn't full of explosion like Katsuki's... not if its not needed anyway.
But Izuku's anger isn't full of explosion like Katsuki's... not if its not needed anyway.
That's what difference him from Izuku.
That's what difference him from Izuku.
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The Day After
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Izuku sighs, absentmindedly move his fingers through unruly blond hair.
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The D-Day
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Katsuki cusses under his breath as he felt nervousness crept in. He would blame the nerd—his nerd who's whistling happily as he take pictures of their booth, happily compliments the blond for making everything not just presentable, but way more amazing as well.
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Izuku hums in content before accepting his boyfriend's kiss, his worries melting away. To have such perfect partner, oh Izuku felt so lucky to be alive.
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End.
Izuku hums in content before accepting his boyfriend's kiss, his worries melting away. To have such perfect partner, oh Izuku felt so lucky to be alive.
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End.
"You don't need to give up on something you love. Doesn't that just mean more reason for you to fight for it?"
"You don't need to give up on something you love. Doesn't that just mean more reason for you to fight for it?"
"But-"
"Izuku," the blond shushed his boyfriend with caressing his freckled cheek, "If you love something, it'll come back to you."
"But-"
"Izuku," the blond shushed his boyfriend with caressing his freckled cheek, "If you love something, it'll come back to you."
Guilt starts bubbling up, rumbling in his chest, accusing himself in his mind.
Guilt starts bubbling up, rumbling in his chest, accusing himself in his mind.
"... Does that mean I have to stop now?"
"That depends. But you don't need to."
"... Does that mean I have to stop now?"
"That depends. But you don't need to."