Deka
@dekkatiin.bsky.social
| 18↑ | nsfw+ sfw | profic | MDNI 🔞 | Izkt / dkbk FIXED 🥦💥|
Even when he’s quieted down, his boyfriend keeps him tight in his arms, whispering gentle words to him until his tiredness takes over and falls asleep on Izuku’s chest.
– End (22/22)
– End (22/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
Even when he’s quieted down, his boyfriend keeps him tight in his arms, whispering gentle words to him until his tiredness takes over and falls asleep on Izuku’s chest.
– End (22/22)
– End (22/22)
His hand rubs Kacchan's back soothingly. Katsuki lets himself cry until the tears dry out and his mind’s empty from thought. Izuku holds him the entire time. (21/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
His hand rubs Kacchan's back soothingly. Katsuki lets himself cry until the tears dry out and his mind’s empty from thought. Izuku holds him the entire time. (21/22)
The blonde shakes his head, and he wipes his stray tears from Izuku’s shoulder when they fall. “Aw baby.” Izuku peppers kisses along his shoulder.
It’s all it takes for Katsuki to fall apart in his arms, broken sobs filling his ears. “It’s okay, I got you. I got you.” He whispers. (20/22)
It’s all it takes for Katsuki to fall apart in his arms, broken sobs filling his ears. “It’s okay, I got you. I got you.” He whispers. (20/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
The blonde shakes his head, and he wipes his stray tears from Izuku’s shoulder when they fall. “Aw baby.” Izuku peppers kisses along his shoulder.
It’s all it takes for Katsuki to fall apart in his arms, broken sobs filling his ears. “It’s okay, I got you. I got you.” He whispers. (20/22)
It’s all it takes for Katsuki to fall apart in his arms, broken sobs filling his ears. “It’s okay, I got you. I got you.” He whispers. (20/22)
“So perfect. You’re so beautiful. So strong.”
Izuku leans into his hair, inhaling and taking in the homey smell. He closes his eyes and lets the emotions of the day settle. “Want to talk now?” Izuku asks, feeling a wetness on his shoulder where Katsuki lays. (19/22)
Izuku leans into his hair, inhaling and taking in the homey smell. He closes his eyes and lets the emotions of the day settle. “Want to talk now?” Izuku asks, feeling a wetness on his shoulder where Katsuki lays. (19/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
“So perfect. You’re so beautiful. So strong.”
Izuku leans into his hair, inhaling and taking in the homey smell. He closes his eyes and lets the emotions of the day settle. “Want to talk now?” Izuku asks, feeling a wetness on his shoulder where Katsuki lays. (19/22)
Izuku leans into his hair, inhaling and taking in the homey smell. He closes his eyes and lets the emotions of the day settle. “Want to talk now?” Izuku asks, feeling a wetness on his shoulder where Katsuki lays. (19/22)
hand motion that makes Katsuki smile.
“'M coming I’m coming.” He gets on the bed and crawls on top of Izuku, knees on each side of his waist. He shifts down, flesh skin against flesh, and his head resting on Izuku’s shoulder. Katsuki relaxes as Izuku holds him close. (18/22)
“'M coming I’m coming.” He gets on the bed and crawls on top of Izuku, knees on each side of his waist. He shifts down, flesh skin against flesh, and his head resting on Izuku’s shoulder. Katsuki relaxes as Izuku holds him close. (18/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
hand motion that makes Katsuki smile.
“'M coming I’m coming.” He gets on the bed and crawls on top of Izuku, knees on each side of his waist. He shifts down, flesh skin against flesh, and his head resting on Izuku’s shoulder. Katsuki relaxes as Izuku holds him close. (18/22)
“'M coming I’m coming.” He gets on the bed and crawls on top of Izuku, knees on each side of his waist. He shifts down, flesh skin against flesh, and his head resting on Izuku’s shoulder. Katsuki relaxes as Izuku holds him close. (18/22)
Especially, during times like this when he needed it so much. Izuku flops over on the bed, a heavy sigh of contentment leaving his lips. Drowsiness still fresh in his body.
His arms reach out to beckon the blond over, motioning him to the bed. “Kacchannn.” Izuku makes a sort of grabby (17/22)
His arms reach out to beckon the blond over, motioning him to the bed. “Kacchannn.” Izuku makes a sort of grabby (17/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
Especially, during times like this when he needed it so much. Izuku flops over on the bed, a heavy sigh of contentment leaving his lips. Drowsiness still fresh in his body.
His arms reach out to beckon the blond over, motioning him to the bed. “Kacchannn.” Izuku makes a sort of grabby (17/22)
His arms reach out to beckon the blond over, motioning him to the bed. “Kacchannn.” Izuku makes a sort of grabby (17/22)
the hall to their bedroom. Izuku helps him take off his hero costume and tosses them on the bedroom floor the moment they step foot inside. He’s comfortable down in just his boxers. It’s calming the way Izuku’s so gentle with him. (16/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
the hall to their bedroom. Izuku helps him take off his hero costume and tosses them on the bedroom floor the moment they step foot inside. He’s comfortable down in just his boxers. It’s calming the way Izuku’s so gentle with him. (16/22)
The moment he does, Izuku’s touch leaves him. He grabs a small container and places all of Katsuki’s cut vegetables in to keep them fresh. The blonde watches, feeling somewhat small as Izuku approaches him again.
“Come, baby.” Izuku takes his hand, guiding him out of the kitchen and down (15/22)
“Come, baby.” Izuku takes his hand, guiding him out of the kitchen and down (15/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
The moment he does, Izuku’s touch leaves him. He grabs a small container and places all of Katsuki’s cut vegetables in to keep them fresh. The blonde watches, feeling somewhat small as Izuku approaches him again.
“Come, baby.” Izuku takes his hand, guiding him out of the kitchen and down (15/22)
“Come, baby.” Izuku takes his hand, guiding him out of the kitchen and down (15/22)
Naturally, he kisses back, soaking in Izuku’s tender touch. When Izuku pulls away, Katsuki seeks after the warmth of his mouth, wanting more. He gets a raspy chuckle from the man.
“You’ll get more if you let me hold you.”
Katsuki doesn’t say another word, all he has to do is nod. (14/22)
“You’ll get more if you let me hold you.”
Katsuki doesn’t say another word, all he has to do is nod. (14/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
Naturally, he kisses back, soaking in Izuku’s tender touch. When Izuku pulls away, Katsuki seeks after the warmth of his mouth, wanting more. He gets a raspy chuckle from the man.
“You’ll get more if you let me hold you.”
Katsuki doesn’t say another word, all he has to do is nod. (14/22)
“You’ll get more if you let me hold you.”
Katsuki doesn’t say another word, all he has to do is nod. (14/22)
back, but Izuku’s finger hooks under his chin, drawing him forward and tilting his head. “Izuku-” The man quiets him with a kiss. His lips feel gentle against his own. It makes his heart skip a beat and his previous frustrations fade from his mind. (13/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
back, but Izuku’s finger hooks under his chin, drawing him forward and tilting his head. “Izuku-” The man quiets him with a kiss. His lips feel gentle against his own. It makes his heart skip a beat and his previous frustrations fade from his mind. (13/22)
The freckled man moves his hands from Katsuki’s waist, carefully taking the knife and letting it lay flat on the counter. “Let me hold you.” Izuku’s gaze is soft. Comforting even.
But Katsuki couldn’t allow that for himself, not right now. “I’m making your dinner.” He tries to turn (12/22)
But Katsuki couldn’t allow that for himself, not right now. “I’m making your dinner.” He tries to turn (12/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
The freckled man moves his hands from Katsuki’s waist, carefully taking the knife and letting it lay flat on the counter. “Let me hold you.” Izuku’s gaze is soft. Comforting even.
But Katsuki couldn’t allow that for himself, not right now. “I’m making your dinner.” He tries to turn (12/22)
But Katsuki couldn’t allow that for himself, not right now. “I’m making your dinner.” He tries to turn (12/22)
His head drops lower, staring down at the hands around his waist instead of the cucumbers. “I don’t wanna talk about it.” His voice comes out small, almost at a whisper as he swallows down that lump in his throat. Izuku nods against his neck. Understanding. (11/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
His head drops lower, staring down at the hands around his waist instead of the cucumbers. “I don’t wanna talk about it.” His voice comes out small, almost at a whisper as he swallows down that lump in his throat. Izuku nods against his neck. Understanding. (11/22)
They fit together so well, like they’re designed to hold together just like this. The blonde picks up a cucumber and pops it into his own mouth. “I’m making dinner. Cucumber salad on the side.”
“Kacchan.”
“Want rice to go with it?”
“/Baby/.” Izuku frowns. (10/22)
“Kacchan.”
“Want rice to go with it?”
“/Baby/.” Izuku frowns. (10/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
They fit together so well, like they’re designed to hold together just like this. The blonde picks up a cucumber and pops it into his own mouth. “I’m making dinner. Cucumber salad on the side.”
“Kacchan.”
“Want rice to go with it?”
“/Baby/.” Izuku frowns. (10/22)
“Kacchan.”
“Want rice to go with it?”
“/Baby/.” Izuku frowns. (10/22)
boyfriend’s shoulder and neck. Taking in the smell of his hero costume. “In costume?” Izuku perks up, fingers pulling at the belt around Katsuki’s waist. He never wore his costume inside without reason. “What’s wrong?” He pulls himself closer, pressed nicely against him. (9/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
boyfriend’s shoulder and neck. Taking in the smell of his hero costume. “In costume?” Izuku perks up, fingers pulling at the belt around Katsuki’s waist. He never wore his costume inside without reason. “What’s wrong?” He pulls himself closer, pressed nicely against him. (9/22)
clenching it tight as he cuts the sliced cucumber pieces in half. “Have a nice nap?” He avoids Izuku’s question, not wanting to talk about the things on his mind. Izuku’s sleep hazed mind takes a moment before he nods.
“Mhmm. Dreamt about you.” He nudges his face in the space between his (8/22)
“Mhmm. Dreamt about you.” He nudges his face in the space between his (8/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
clenching it tight as he cuts the sliced cucumber pieces in half. “Have a nice nap?” He avoids Izuku’s question, not wanting to talk about the things on his mind. Izuku’s sleep hazed mind takes a moment before he nods.
“Mhmm. Dreamt about you.” He nudges his face in the space between his (8/22)
“Mhmm. Dreamt about you.” He nudges his face in the space between his (8/22)
Warm hands circle around his waist and lightly pull him back. His back presses against a broad chest. The smell of cinnamon takes over his senses. “Mh, Kacchan.” His voice husky from sleep.
It gives the blond goosebumps. “Heard you huff. What’s wrong?” Katsuki reaches for the knife, (7/22)
It gives the blond goosebumps. “Heard you huff. What’s wrong?” Katsuki reaches for the knife, (7/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
Warm hands circle around his waist and lightly pull him back. His back presses against a broad chest. The smell of cinnamon takes over his senses. “Mh, Kacchan.” His voice husky from sleep.
It gives the blond goosebumps. “Heard you huff. What’s wrong?” Katsuki reaches for the knife, (7/22)
It gives the blond goosebumps. “Heard you huff. What’s wrong?” Katsuki reaches for the knife, (7/22)
His hand gets too close to the blade, and he nearly cuts himself on the edge of the knife. Katsuki gasps and drops the knife. It clacks against the board as he inspects his hand to make sure he hadn’t cut himself on accident.
“Stupid knife.” Katsuki grunts only to freeze a second later. (6/22)
“Stupid knife.” Katsuki grunts only to freeze a second later. (6/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
His hand gets too close to the blade, and he nearly cuts himself on the edge of the knife. Katsuki gasps and drops the knife. It clacks against the board as he inspects his hand to make sure he hadn’t cut himself on accident.
“Stupid knife.” Katsuki grunts only to freeze a second later. (6/22)
“Stupid knife.” Katsuki grunts only to freeze a second later. (6/22)
A sigh leaves his lips all too loud, all too rough. His head snaps back around to focus back on the vegetables. He gets lost in his thoughts. Hands subconsciously moving to slice the same cucumber he had been cutting. (5/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
A sigh leaves his lips all too loud, all too rough. His head snaps back around to focus back on the vegetables. He gets lost in his thoughts. Hands subconsciously moving to slice the same cucumber he had been cutting. (5/22)
Instead, he swallows down the tension in his throat and focuses on making dinner for him and Izuku–Izuku, who’s fast asleep on their living room couch.
It’s his day off. The blond glances out into the living room, eyes landing on that mob of green hair. (4/22)
It’s his day off. The blond glances out into the living room, eyes landing on that mob of green hair. (4/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
Instead, he swallows down the tension in his throat and focuses on making dinner for him and Izuku–Izuku, who’s fast asleep on their living room couch.
It’s his day off. The blond glances out into the living room, eyes landing on that mob of green hair. (4/22)
It’s his day off. The blond glances out into the living room, eyes landing on that mob of green hair. (4/22)
It was one of his best stress relievers, a good way to forget everything that happened on this stupid, crappy day. His eyes feel heavy with frustrated, unshed tears. He wants to let it out, but no, he won’t allow himself that release. (3/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
It was one of his best stress relievers, a good way to forget everything that happened on this stupid, crappy day. His eyes feel heavy with frustrated, unshed tears. He wants to let it out, but no, he won’t allow himself that release. (3/22)
Between getting fussed at by Best Jeanist, cracking his gauntlet, and having a civilian blame him for damages a villain had done, he didn’t know which one pisses him off the most. The day had been /stressful./ But cooking never made Katsuki irritated. (2/22)
November 20, 2024 at 7:52 AM
Between getting fussed at by Best Jeanist, cracking his gauntlet, and having a civilian blame him for damages a villain had done, he didn’t know which one pisses him off the most. The day had been /stressful./ But cooking never made Katsuki irritated. (2/22)