You guys think Katsuki lights Izuku's ciggy with his tongue just to be extra?
Izuku asks if Kacchan has a lighter, but Katsuki silently leans in as if for a kiss, and a little spark goes off the moment the tip of his tongue comes into contact with the ciggy
👅💥🚬
#bkdk#ktdk
where are all the pro hero katsuki arts with his fucking giant biceps and giant melons for pecs and thick thighs and cocky smirk and long legs and big feet and massive bulge and
🏳️⚧️symbol of hope
🏳️⚧️general audiences
🏳️⚧️bkdk
🏳️⚧️one-shot
🏳️⚧️written for @transbkdkbkzine
🏳️⚧️trans!izuku midoriya, established relationship, pro-hero/teacher!izuku, mentions of dysphoria, self-acceptance, public coming out, anxiety
🏳️⚧️ https://t.co/o07RKndtw3
oh hey I just remembered this comic I did for the bkdk pirate zine a few years ago
It could be cute as a print since I still meet people in the MHA/bkdk fandom every year😊
#bkdk 🌶️🔞
Katsuki answers his door at fuck-all in the morning to the sight of Izuku, legs shaking and flush patchy across the apples of his cheeks. His gaze is glassy and unfocused, clothes mussed, and Katsuki knows he’s been freshly fucked.
There is a unique brand of rage simmering beneath his skin.
“I always beg for you during scenes,” Izuku purrs. Delights in Katsuki’s grip growing vice around his middle, so tight that Izuku could no longer move if he tried.
Katsuki rises and rolls his hips, and Izuku’s eyes roll back.
“Mnn— Yes, oh—“ He gasps, spine bowing as Katsuki snaps hips upward, grinding against Izuku where those strangers fucking fingers were fucking him open. Watches that pretty mouth part for him again.
God, he’s so fucking pretty.
(Pt 1!)