a little context from my twt ! this is what this is based off of ^^
January 31, 2025 at 4:17 PM
a little context from my twt ! this is what this is based off of ^^
He pulls Izuku closer, his grip tightening as if he’s holding on to the moment.
“Just for tonight.”
It’s all that he can give.
“Just for tonight.”
It’s all that he can give.
January 31, 2025 at 4:15 PM
He pulls Izuku closer, his grip tightening as if he’s holding on to the moment.
“Just for tonight.”
It’s all that he can give.
“Just for tonight.”
It’s all that he can give.
His breath hitches, he doesn’t know what to do. But Izuku is right there, looking at him the same way he always does—with that same sincerity, adoration, and longing. He looked so much like the stars.
Katsuki’s heart aches. He wants it too. Even just for tonight.
Katsuki’s heart aches. He wants it too. Even just for tonight.
January 31, 2025 at 4:15 PM
His breath hitches, he doesn’t know what to do. But Izuku is right there, looking at him the same way he always does—with that same sincerity, adoration, and longing. He looked so much like the stars.
Katsuki’s heart aches. He wants it too. Even just for tonight.
Katsuki’s heart aches. He wants it too. Even just for tonight.
It hits him, like a wave crashing down all at once. He’s in love with Izuku.
Katsuki is so fucking in love with Izuku.
Katsuki is so fucking in love with Izuku.
January 31, 2025 at 4:15 PM
It hits him, like a wave crashing down all at once. He’s in love with Izuku.
Katsuki is so fucking in love with Izuku.
Katsuki is so fucking in love with Izuku.
Katsuki could feel it all—the weight of Izuku’s hands on his shoulders, the soft breath that brushes against his cheek with every word spoken ever so gently, the music from the distance, the moon that blesses, the stars that scatter, and the quiet glow of the lights around them.
January 31, 2025 at 4:15 PM
Katsuki could feel it all—the weight of Izuku’s hands on his shoulders, the soft breath that brushes against his cheek with every word spoken ever so gently, the music from the distance, the moon that blesses, the stars that scatter, and the quiet glow of the lights around them.
Izuku laughs softly, taking Katsuki’s hand and guiding it to the small of his back, before taking the other one into his own.
“C’mon, Kacchan, just for tonight?”
And suddenly, everything around them stills.
“C’mon, Kacchan, just for tonight?”
And suddenly, everything around them stills.
January 31, 2025 at 4:15 PM
Izuku laughs softly, taking Katsuki’s hand and guiding it to the small of his back, before taking the other one into his own.
“C’mon, Kacchan, just for tonight?”
And suddenly, everything around them stills.
“C’mon, Kacchan, just for tonight?”
And suddenly, everything around them stills.
The same look that lingers when he’s not even looking.
Katsuki’s heart clenches yet he tries to brush it off. He raises an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth quirking up.
“Dance with you? What, you think I’m some kinda sappy romantic now?”
Katsuki’s heart clenches yet he tries to brush it off. He raises an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth quirking up.
“Dance with you? What, you think I’m some kinda sappy romantic now?”
January 31, 2025 at 4:14 PM
The same look that lingers when he’s not even looking.
Katsuki’s heart clenches yet he tries to brush it off. He raises an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth quirking up.
“Dance with you? What, you think I’m some kinda sappy romantic now?”
Katsuki’s heart clenches yet he tries to brush it off. He raises an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth quirking up.
“Dance with you? What, you think I’m some kinda sappy romantic now?”
It’s a look all too familiar, etched into the moments they’ve shared in spaces where words aren’t necessary. How could it not be? It’s the same gaze that Izuku blesses him within the hush of their secret meetings. The same look he gets whenever their eyes cross in a crowded room.
January 31, 2025 at 4:14 PM
It’s a look all too familiar, etched into the moments they’ve shared in spaces where words aren’t necessary. How could it not be? It’s the same gaze that Izuku blesses him within the hush of their secret meetings. The same look he gets whenever their eyes cross in a crowded room.
“Dance with me?”
Izuku looks at him with a depth Katsuki can never quite place—something between sincerity and longing, though the lines blur so effortlessly.
Izuku looks at him with a depth Katsuki can never quite place—something between sincerity and longing, though the lines blur so effortlessly.
January 31, 2025 at 4:14 PM
“Dance with me?”
Izuku looks at him with a depth Katsuki can never quite place—something between sincerity and longing, though the lines blur so effortlessly.
Izuku looks at him with a depth Katsuki can never quite place—something between sincerity and longing, though the lines blur so effortlessly.
A soft melody drifts in from the distance, familiar yet just out of reach—like a memory he can’t quite grasp. He doesn’t know where it’s from, and he has no time to ponder before a hand finds him—gentle yet certain on his shoulder.
January 31, 2025 at 4:14 PM
A soft melody drifts in from the distance, familiar yet just out of reach—like a memory he can’t quite grasp. He doesn’t know where it’s from, and he has no time to ponder before a hand finds him—gentle yet certain on his shoulder.
He exhales, breath fading with the cold winter air. The moon hangs heavy above them, just like unspoken words and unfinished conversations.
“Yeah, it does.”
“Yeah, it does.”
January 31, 2025 at 4:13 PM
He exhales, breath fading with the cold winter air. The moon hangs heavy above them, just like unspoken words and unfinished conversations.
“Yeah, it does.”
“Yeah, it does.”
“Yeah?”
He keeps a distance from him. He doesn’t know why but he feels like he has to.
“The sky looks wonderful, right?”
Izuku tilts his head toward the sky, eyes full of adoration. Katsuki can see his face, a few freckles gone astray for the night. He thinks he misses them.
He keeps a distance from him. He doesn’t know why but he feels like he has to.
“The sky looks wonderful, right?”
Izuku tilts his head toward the sky, eyes full of adoration. Katsuki can see his face, a few freckles gone astray for the night. He thinks he misses them.
January 31, 2025 at 4:13 PM
“Yeah?”
He keeps a distance from him. He doesn’t know why but he feels like he has to.
“The sky looks wonderful, right?”
Izuku tilts his head toward the sky, eyes full of adoration. Katsuki can see his face, a few freckles gone astray for the night. He thinks he misses them.
He keeps a distance from him. He doesn’t know why but he feels like he has to.
“The sky looks wonderful, right?”
Izuku tilts his head toward the sky, eyes full of adoration. Katsuki can see his face, a few freckles gone astray for the night. He thinks he misses them.
He rarely gets to witness a view like this, with the city’s haze always stealing it away.
Izuku is an arm-length away from him. The side of his face basks in the moonlight, a gentle breeze caresses him and it draws out a smile.
Katsuki thinks he’s privileged.
Izuku is an arm-length away from him. The side of his face basks in the moonlight, a gentle breeze caresses him and it draws out a smile.
Katsuki thinks he’s privileged.
January 31, 2025 at 4:13 PM
He rarely gets to witness a view like this, with the city’s haze always stealing it away.
Izuku is an arm-length away from him. The side of his face basks in the moonlight, a gentle breeze caresses him and it draws out a smile.
Katsuki thinks he’s privileged.
Izuku is an arm-length away from him. The side of his face basks in the moonlight, a gentle breeze caresses him and it draws out a smile.
Katsuki thinks he’s privileged.
