Today’s prompt is: ✨awkward situations✨
Heads up, we’re getting mildly spicy here, so once again, minors begone. 🤺 I’ll be watching.
Everyone else, enjoy!
Start of the thread is here:
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I’ll keep it a surprise what further days/themes I’ve decided to tap into for this year.
But for today, we’ve got ✨kisses✨
Let’s go 🫡
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Today’s prompt is: ✨awkward situations✨
Heads up, we’re getting mildly spicy here, so once again, minors begone. 🤺 I’ll be watching.
Everyone else, enjoy!
Start of the thread is here:
bsky.app/profile/subp...
And until then, Katsuki would be waiting.
And until then, Katsuki would be waiting.
He shrugged, “I’ll leave that for you to figure out and write, Cheeks.”
Leaving Ochako standing there astounded and confused, Katsuki strode out of the bedroom.
He shrugged, “I’ll leave that for you to figure out and write, Cheeks.”
Leaving Ochako standing there astounded and confused, Katsuki strode out of the bedroom.
Katsuki leaned back with a smirk – her drunken-like stupor was obliterated within a blink as he stood suddenly from the chair, pulling her up too.
Katsuki leaned back with a smirk – her drunken-like stupor was obliterated within a blink as he stood suddenly from the chair, pulling her up too.
The smooth pane of skin was within tasting distance.
Temptation like this had never hit so hard.
His words danced along her neck, “I think about kissing down the neck, going lower and lower.”
The smooth pane of skin was within tasting distance.
Temptation like this had never hit so hard.
His words danced along her neck, “I think about kissing down the neck, going lower and lower.”
A thumb began to rub feather-touch circles against Ochako’s hip bone through her thin PJs.
“What’dya want the character to be thinking as he’s kissing her neck?”
“I don’t know,” Ochako whispered. “What do you think when you’re kissing someone’s neck?”
A thumb began to rub feather-touch circles against Ochako’s hip bone through her thin PJs.
“What’dya want the character to be thinking as he’s kissing her neck?”
“I don’t know,” Ochako whispered. “What do you think when you’re kissing someone’s neck?”
“Yeah.” Katsuki nodded, praying Ochako couldn’t feel his pulse begin to race. “Always gotta acknowledge when a woman is making pretty noises cos’ of me.”
“Yeah.” Katsuki nodded, praying Ochako couldn’t feel his pulse begin to race. “Always gotta acknowledge when a woman is making pretty noises cos’ of me.”
“You need some dialogue to break up this scene.” Katsuki’s voice dropped, “If that were me, I would’ve told her she sounds good.”
“You need some dialogue to break up this scene.” Katsuki’s voice dropped, “If that were me, I would’ve told her she sounds good.”
More muttering about being insufferable ensued.
But soon enough, Ochako took a breath and began:
“He leaned in, mouth gently pressed against her throat. The reverberations of her hums were delicious against his lips.”
More muttering about being insufferable ensued.
But soon enough, Ochako took a breath and began:
“He leaned in, mouth gently pressed against her throat. The reverberations of her hums were delicious against his lips.”
A tiny pout formed on her pink lips.
“You ashamed of your work?” Katsuki frowned.
“No,” The refute was instant. “Just never read my work out loud for anyone."
A tiny pout formed on her pink lips.
“You ashamed of your work?” Katsuki frowned.
“No,” The refute was instant. “Just never read my work out loud for anyone."
“Are you serious?” She eventually asked.
“Never been more serious.”
“Fine.” She leaned forward, so she could point at the screen, unaware of the slight pressure caused between their bodies. “So in this part, I was thinking a–”
“Are you serious?” She eventually asked.
“Never been more serious.”
“Fine.” She leaned forward, so she could point at the screen, unaware of the slight pressure caused between their bodies. “So in this part, I was thinking a–”
“So you can make fun of me?” Ochako mumbled.
“Never.” Katsuki leaned in closer, his chest to her back, undeterred by her damp hair. “Lemme see what ya got, Cheeks.”
“So you can make fun of me?” Ochako mumbled.
“Never.” Katsuki leaned in closer, his chest to her back, undeterred by her damp hair. “Lemme see what ya got, Cheeks.”
“Liar,” Katsuki muttered, breath tickling the shell of Ochako’s ear. “Did my intel help you write something good?”
“You’re insufferable,” And yet, she didn’t deny it had.
Or get up.
In fact, she felt right at home on his lap, Katsuki thought.
“Liar,” Katsuki muttered, breath tickling the shell of Ochako’s ear. “Did my intel help you write something good?”
“You’re insufferable,” And yet, she didn’t deny it had.
Or get up.
In fact, she felt right at home on his lap, Katsuki thought.
“I came in here tryna find out why the hell you’ve been avoiding me.”
He leaned in from behind, “Instead, I find out this is what you get up to in your room."
“I came in here tryna find out why the hell you’ve been avoiding me.”
He leaned in from behind, “Instead, I find out this is what you get up to in your room."
In a heartbeat, Ochako lunged across the room, desperately trying to close the laptop.
Katsuki was quicker, circling her waist and bringing her down to sit on his lap.
In a heartbeat, Ochako lunged across the room, desperately trying to close the laptop.
Katsuki was quicker, circling her waist and bringing her down to sit on his lap.
Nervous brown eyes flickered between Katsuki and the laptop behind him.
Nervous brown eyes flickered between Katsuki and the laptop behind him.
But something more feral was impeding any functional use of his moral compass today.
He watched with amusement as the colour drained from Ochako's face; she was quickly piecing together what was happening.
But something more feral was impeding any functional use of his moral compass today.
He watched with amusement as the colour drained from Ochako's face; she was quickly piecing together what was happening.
Katsuki slowly swivelled the chair, coming face to face with Ochako.
The momentary silence that followed stretched tortuously.
Katsuki slowly swivelled the chair, coming face to face with Ochako.
The momentary silence that followed stretched tortuously.
And he’d be a huge hypocrite to do the same.
But the laptop screen was on, beckoning him to take a peek.
So he did.
Slowly sitting in her chair, Katsuki’s eyes scanned the open word document.
And he’d be a huge hypocrite to do the same.
But the laptop screen was on, beckoning him to take a peek.
So he did.
Slowly sitting in her chair, Katsuki’s eyes scanned the open word document.
A few clothes strewn over the top of her bed and desk chair.
Katsuki scanned the desk, Ochako’s bright pink laptop catching his eye.
A few clothes strewn over the top of her bed and desk chair.
Katsuki scanned the desk, Ochako’s bright pink laptop catching his eye.
Each time, she’d draw something ludicrous on the note too, like a fish with a chicken head or a snake sitting on a rose.
Over time, Katsuki looked forward to finding the notes.
Each time, she’d draw something ludicrous on the note too, like a fish with a chicken head or a snake sitting on a rose.
Over time, Katsuki looked forward to finding the notes.
That was a habit she’d introduced into the household when she’d moved in.
As easy as it was to text in the groupchat, Ochako also liked leaving notes for Izuku and Katsuki to find.
That was a habit she’d introduced into the household when she’d moved in.
As easy as it was to text in the groupchat, Ochako also liked leaving notes for Izuku and Katsuki to find.
Dark. Bright.
Minimalist. Excessive.
Practical. Ornamental.
Dark. Bright.
Minimalist. Excessive.
Practical. Ornamental.
The right thing to do would’ve been to wait outside – perhaps Ochako had gone to fetch a snack or needed the bathroom.
But curiosity killed the Kat.
The right thing to do would’ve been to wait outside – perhaps Ochako had gone to fetch a snack or needed the bathroom.
But curiosity killed the Kat.