Where Katsuki is a prince and meets Izuku in a supposedly cursed forest during his coming of age ceremony.
<Insert forbidden romance here>
-if y’all like the occult. I.e. witch trials, skinwalkers, wendigos, and general horror elements 💀✨
Where Katsuki is a prince and meets Izuku in a supposedly cursed forest during his coming of age ceremony.
<Insert forbidden romance here>
-if y’all like the occult. I.e. witch trials, skinwalkers, wendigos, and general horror elements 💀✨
A series of murders shake up Manhattan, and Katsuki finds solace in a diner where Izuku serves NYC’s finest cups of coffee.
-age difference, omegaverse, discrimination, mental health, inaccurate depictions of NYC 🕵🏻♂️
A series of murders shake up Manhattan, and Katsuki finds solace in a diner where Izuku serves NYC’s finest cups of coffee.
-age difference, omegaverse, discrimination, mental health, inaccurate depictions of NYC 🕵🏻♂️
Where Katsuki is a prince and meets Izuku in a supposedly cursed forest during his coming of age ceremony.
<Insert forbidden romance here>
-if y’all like the occult. I.e. witch trials, skinwalkers, wendigos, and general horror elements 💀✨
Where Katsuki is a prince and meets Izuku in a supposedly cursed forest during his coming of age ceremony.
<Insert forbidden romance here>
-if y’all like the occult. I.e. witch trials, skinwalkers, wendigos, and general horror elements 💀✨
“Yep.”
“…Huh.”
“Yeah.”
A tense moment passes, and Katsuki realized he never sighed Big Red’s shirt. He looks down at the cake stained fabric and shoots his mothafuckin shot without thinking.
“I’d let you rub me down, I guess.”
TBC
(11/11)
“Yep.”
“…Huh.”
“Yeah.”
A tense moment passes, and Katsuki realized he never sighed Big Red’s shirt. He looks down at the cake stained fabric and shoots his mothafuckin shot without thinking.
“I’d let you rub me down, I guess.”
TBC
(11/11)
“That’s…a really fuckin’ weird thing to say.”
Big Red stiffens, but doesn’t give up quite yet- determined to prove he’s not a psychopath.
“Uh…it sounded so much better in my head instead of asking for your number like a creep.”
(10/11)
“That’s…a really fuckin’ weird thing to say.”
Big Red stiffens, but doesn’t give up quite yet- determined to prove he’s not a psychopath.
“Uh…it sounded so much better in my head instead of asking for your number like a creep.”
(10/11)
“Wait. Just…take a pause. What?”
Big Red breathes, his pecs heaving in a way that has Katsuki’s heart and dick in a chokehold. “I’m good with my hands, okay? My mom’s a masseuse.”
(9/11)
“Wait. Just…take a pause. What?”
Big Red breathes, his pecs heaving in a way that has Katsuki’s heart and dick in a chokehold. “I’m good with my hands, okay? My mom’s a masseuse.”
(9/11)
Two gays, dancing around each other like a pair of flopping fish on land.
“I…think I’m gonna go reevaluate my life choices now. I’m so sorry- again. It was really nice to meet you.”
(8/11)
Two gays, dancing around each other like a pair of flopping fish on land.
“I…think I’m gonna go reevaluate my life choices now. I’m so sorry- again. It was really nice to meet you.”
(8/11)
Katsuki freezes. His brain blue screens.
“…what?”
Big Red groans, looking like he wants to die on the spot from the sudden word vomit. “I didn’t mean- oh man. Okay. Like, your hand? I can- oh jeez. I’m so sorry.”
(7/11)
Katsuki freezes. His brain blue screens.
“…what?”
Big Red groans, looking like he wants to die on the spot from the sudden word vomit. “I didn’t mean- oh man. Okay. Like, your hand? I can- oh jeez. I’m so sorry.”
(7/11)
Big Red laughs again, a faint blush on his cheeks. There’s a beat of silence as Katsuki is totally not waiting on the edge of his seat for a response.
(6/11)
Big Red laughs again, a faint blush on his cheeks. There’s a beat of silence as Katsuki is totally not waiting on the edge of his seat for a response.
(6/11)