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Alex
@littlerooms.bsky.social
77 followers 95 following 110 posts
30+ ✨️ she/her ✨️ wannabe writer
Multifandom! Currently writing for bkdk and waxwitch
AO3 and tumblr: littlerooms
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Tiny snippet from my upcoming #BKDK #bakudeku fic for @fluffvember2024.bsky.social! Ch. 1/4, 4k words, will post on AO3 Sun 11/10! Literally SO much fluff, Izuku being total heart-eyes over Kacchan, and my weakness, Kacchan calling Izuku "Freckles" 🥰
White text on a black background. A small snippet of a fic for Bakudeku. But stubborn hope is written into every cell and every atom of his body, so Izuku decides he's going to try anyway. Plus ultra. It starts off well: Angry Man catches him staring. “The hell are you looking at?” “I-I think they’re out of apples,” Izuku says, hooking a thumb over his shoulder at the unmoving line of people and the huge sign advertising Apples Abound. “Oh my god,” Angry Man pinches the bridge of his nose. “Are you kidding me.” Izuku giggles. It’s mostly the nerves. “Y-yeah, I’m just kidding.” Angry Man drops his hand and glares, and for a moment, Izuku thinks he’s about to get his ass beaten in the middle of this family-friendly harvest festival, but then this built, six foot plus, leather-jacket-wearing model looks at Izuku laughing and just… blushes. “Shitty fuckin’ joke, Freckles.”
November 9, 2024 at 3:55 AM
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Wanted to post a little snippet of a 5+1 BKDK that I'm working on because it's so fun so far and I wanted to share! Around 12k-ish words, super fluffy bakudeku being kind-of husbands. Will post to AO3 soon! #bkdk #bakudeku
White text on a black background. An excerpt of a bakudeku/BKDK fanfic. Part 1 of 2. “What are you wearing,” Katsuki asks, disgustingly and hopelessly fond, slipping his sunglasses on as he opens the front door. Izuku looks at Katsuki's outfit–black joggers, black sneakers, a plain white t-shirt–and then down at himself, kindergarten-chic. “Should I go change?” Katsuki doesn't think he has it in him to wait another half hour. He moves into the hallway, relieved when Izuku follows. The door falls shut behind them. “No, you look,” stupid, cute, adorable, beautiful enough that I want to punch you, “fine. We gotta go; the furniture store is closing soon.” “Huh?” Izuku checks his watch. “It closes at six. That's seven hours from now.” The elevator door opens, and they step inside. Katsuki presses the button for the ground floor. “Yeah, and that's how long I set aside today for you to make a decision.” Izuku pouts. “Rude, Kacchan.” White text on a black background. An excerpt of a bakudeku/BKDK fanfic. Part 2 of 2. Those damned pink lips stay screwed up into a pout the whole ride down to the lobby of their apartment building, wobble into a brief smile when they step outside into the bright summer morning, and then immediately curl back into a pout. “I forgot my sunglasses.” “For fuck's sake, Deku,” Katsuki sighs, turning to stand in front of Izuku on the sidewalk. He pulls his own sunglasses off and slides them onto Izuku's face, arranging them carefully on his nose and behind his ears. The dark lenses reflect the godforsaken sappy-ass devotion in his own eyes, and he snatches his hands back and stomps off, embarrassed. “Thanks, Kacchan,” Izuku says once he catches up, knocking his shoulder against Katsuki's arm. “It's super bright today.” I'd rather risk damage to my retinas than have to watch you pouting anymore, he thinks.
November 2, 2024 at 1:29 AM