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I always firmly believe that Izuku’s love for Kacchan is so strong and unquestionable, so clingy and soft, and I’m happy that I was able to reach your heart with his love 💕 thank you for reading and for your beautiful kind words ♥️
I always firmly believe that Izuku’s love for Kacchan is so strong and unquestionable, so clingy and soft, and I’m happy that I was able to reach your heart with his love 💕 thank you for reading and for your beautiful kind words ♥️
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My friends always tell me how they love my Izuku; who is so in love and obsessed with his Kacchan. Who holds Kacchan close. Who presses kisses against Kacchan's scarred fingers. Who whispers "mine" to Kacchan, pulling him into his lap while out 🍻
My Izuku who belongs eternally to his Kacchan 💚🧡
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My friends always tell me how they love my Izuku; who is so in love and obsessed with his Kacchan. Who holds Kacchan close. Who presses kisses against Kacchan's scarred fingers. Who whispers "mine" to Kacchan, pulling him into his lap while out 🍻
My Izuku who belongs eternally to his Kacchan 💚🧡
“Every lifetime,” Izuku says as he slides in once more, eyes softening. “I love you always.”
“Every lifetime,” Izuku says as he slides in once more, eyes softening. “I love you always.”
“I love you in this life and the next…”
And when Kacchan teases; “And what about after?”
Izuku doesn’t hesitate, tightening his hold; “I love you in every lifetime, Kacchan. I’m never letting you go.”
“I love you in this life and the next…”
And when Kacchan teases; “And what about after?”
Izuku doesn’t hesitate, tightening his hold; “I love you in every lifetime, Kacchan. I’m never letting you go.”
He doesn’t stop saying it even when slides into Kacchan, his endless “I love yous” mixing with Kacchan moans.
He doesn’t stop saying it even when slides into Kacchan, his endless “I love yous” mixing with Kacchan moans.
Izuku whispers the same words when they wake hours later.
When he carries Kacchan to their bathroom and bathes them both in the tub. When Kacchan melts against his chest as Izuku washes his hair. When he wraps his arms around Kacchan as they cook breakfast.
Over and over.
Izuku whispers the same words when they wake hours later.
When he carries Kacchan to their bathroom and bathes them both in the tub. When Kacchan melts against his chest as Izuku washes his hair. When he wraps his arms around Kacchan as they cook breakfast.
Over and over.
“I love you…” he whispers against Kacchan’s ear, who hums. “In this lifetime and the next…”
“I love you…” he whispers against Kacchan’s ear, who hums. “In this lifetime and the next…”
He didn’t care if his leg was in a brace or his ribs bandaged tightly, Izuku would keep his vow of always showing his love and appreciation for his Kacchan.
He didn’t care if his leg was in a brace or his ribs bandaged tightly, Izuku would keep his vow of always showing his love and appreciation for his Kacchan.
Even injured, Izuku would not hold himself back from making love to Kacchan.
Even injured, Izuku would not hold himself back from making love to Kacchan.
Izuku, unable to hold back anymore, had been too impatient to express with words his overwhelming feelings for Kacchan, simply deciding to show him.
Izuku, unable to hold back anymore, had been too impatient to express with words his overwhelming feelings for Kacchan, simply deciding to show him.
It’s been this way since the moment Izuku chased after him after their graduation celebration, calling out his name.
It’s been this way since the moment Izuku chased after him after their graduation celebration, calling out his name.
He pulls Kacchan into another kiss, apologetic for his inability to ever hold back when it comes to the love of his life.
He pulls Kacchan into another kiss, apologetic for his inability to ever hold back when it comes to the love of his life.
He doesn’t realize he’s picking up pace until he hears the fleshy slap of Kacchan’s cheeks, who is panting now.
He doesn’t realize he’s picking up pace until he hears the fleshy slap of Kacchan’s cheeks, who is panting now.
It’s a word that always has its most effect on Kacchan. Along with “my husband” that Izuku always throws around at any opportunity while out in public or work, ring flashing at the cameras.
It’s a word that always has its most effect on Kacchan. Along with “my husband” that Izuku always throws around at any opportunity while out in public or work, ring flashing at the cameras.
He doesn’t release Kacchan’s face, whose red eyes peek under pale lashes, a flush spreading across his cheeks as Izuku’s long, thick cock drags in and out of him.
“Beautiful…”
He doesn’t release Kacchan’s face, whose red eyes peek under pale lashes, a flush spreading across his cheeks as Izuku’s long, thick cock drags in and out of him.
“Beautiful…”
They both gasp into each other’s mouths as he slides in, Kacchan still soft and wet from earlier even though he still squeezes around Izuku.
They both gasp into each other’s mouths as he slides in, Kacchan still soft and wet from earlier even though he still squeezes around Izuku.
Kacchan huffs a laugh into Izuku’s mouth, which has grown hungrier.
Kacchan huffs a laugh into Izuku’s mouth, which has grown hungrier.
He finally becomes aware of Izuku’s hard cock pressed against him, how the tip leaks and smears pre on the dimples of his lower back.
He smiles against Izuku’s lips, eyes still closed.
He finally becomes aware of Izuku’s hard cock pressed against him, how the tip leaks and smears pre on the dimples of his lower back.
He smiles against Izuku’s lips, eyes still closed.
When Kacchan can no longer keep his head up, Izuku’s scarred fingers reach up to caress his face, keeping him there.
When Kacchan can no longer keep his head up, Izuku’s scarred fingers reach up to caress his face, keeping him there.
Kacchan finally begins to stir, face turning against Izuku’s and drowsily accepting the lips the pull him into a slow, gentle kiss.
Kacchan finally begins to stir, face turning against Izuku’s and drowsily accepting the lips the pull him into a slow, gentle kiss.
His other arm is draped on the bed alongside it, a halo of moonlight making the wedding band on Kacchan’s finger glow.
His other arm is draped on the bed alongside it, a halo of moonlight making the wedding band on Kacchan’s finger glow.
But for now, he sleeps on, unaware of Izuku’s feathered kisses against his warm skin.
But for now, he sleeps on, unaware of Izuku’s feathered kisses against his warm skin.
All marks perfectly aligned to make sure they could hide even under his newly modified winter suit.
All marks perfectly aligned to make sure they could hide even under his newly modified winter suit.