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It felt like it had been years since Katsuki Bakugou had last spent time with Izuku Midoriya. The hero was busy, and every time he even saw the other they’d be in costume, fighting a villain, ready to go home and sleep. Any other interaction was minimal, despite the two working at the same agency. Yes they both kept in touch, but that wasn’t the same. The ash blond wouldn’t admit it, but he missed his smaller friend. The last year of high school at U.A. had led to Izuku growing on the explosive man. So meeting one another at the grocer was a surprise to both.

Katsuki decided to tease his childhood friend. A flighty thought went through his mind, Izuku would always jump when Katsuki spoke softly and turn an adorable pink. Grinning, the tall hero leaned down slightly taking care to prevent noise.

He was right by Izuku’s ear, a piercing, a small black earring in the shape of a clover decorated the soft freckled skin, “I-zu-ku,” he rumbled softly. He brushed his fingers on the greenette’s wrist.

Suddenly his view changed. The hero he intended to tease had spun abruptly, entwining their fingers, and placing a splayed hand just above Katsuki’s collarbone.

He had also leaned in close to the ash blond’s ear, “hello Kaachan.”

The combination of their newfound position, and Izuku’s soft purr of greeting brought a rapid flush to Katsuki’s face.

An oddly calm thought came to his flustered mind, ‘well this is new.’

When Izuku finally realized what he’d done to the ash blond he also brightened. Stumbling a step or so back he removed his hand from Bakugou’s well built chest, but oddly enough, kept his grip on Katsuki’s hand, it was as if he didn’t realize he was holding it. Izuku attempted to stammer out a response to what he had done before being cut off.

“Well you’ve improved,” Katsuki grinned, his face finally cooling into an acceptable color.

“I-uh-yeah I guess so.”

“It’s been a while Deku.”

“Yeah, I guess it has,” a bashful look danced across his face. “Have you been good...?” He seemed tentative in asking.

“I’m alright,” he began, then stopped, he wanted to say that he’d been missing the stupid nerd, but decided that maybe it was weird, a second more of thought and he continued, “it’s been... lonely...”

“Oh Kaachan,” Izuku’s nickname brought Katsuki warmth as remembrance swallowed him whole. Izuku knew him well, the man may act tough but he was fairly emotional, and preferred to show aggression to keep his emotions safe. Izuku knew it because he was one of a few who got to see the soft side of Katsuki. When Izuku finally saw the crimson color of Bakugou’s eyes, he met them with his own viridian, a look of stubborn determination.

“C’mon Kaachan. You’re coming with me.”

“What.”

“C’mon!”

Izuku still held onto the explosive hero’s hand as he walked him through the grocer periodically grabbing ingredients.

“Kaachan?” Izuku finally slowed when they got to the cash register, “katsudon is alright, correct?”

“What?” Katsuki had zoned out before realizing the question, “Yeah, course it is.”

“Good, cause I have the ingredients and I need help making it,” the sheepish grin on the greenette’s face made Katsuki want to tease him.

“Damn nerd, if you wanted help just ask.”

“I know, I just forgot too,” Izuku chimed in.

It was about twenty minutes later when Izuku finally brought the ash blond to his apartment. A small, cozy place, with pictures of memories, and drawings from the greenette himself and young fans who’d gotten lucky enough to catch the energetic man. The house smelled of mint and pine. Making Katsuki smile in nostalgia. As he saw the posters of All Might in one corner of the living room he laughed. That was a nerdy thing to do and completely expected of Midoriya.

“Once a nerd, always a nerd, aren’t you Deku.”

“Yep!” Came Izuku’s reply.

“Hey, Izuku, I’m sleeping over,” Bakugou stayed. He liked the taste of Izuku’s name as it rolled across his tongue.

“That’s the second time you’ve called me that...” Midoriya began, “can you not?”

Seeing the startled look Katsuki gave him Izuku swiftly tried to explain, “I-uh! Don’t get the wrong idea or anything, I really really like it, like really really really like it and it’s really enticing when you say it especially when you said it in the grocer because I kinda wanted to jump you but I mean—“ when Izuku realized what he’d said he swiftly slapped his hands over his mouth, finally releasing Katsuki’s hand, “Fuck...”

“Holy...” deciding words weren’t going to be a good idea, Bakugou decided instead to gently move the freckled wrists and hands of the greenette away from his face. Allowing the hero to see the person he adored clearly. A sultry grin danced across his lips.

“Izu?” He questioned, “Izuku, do you like me?”

“I-I-Yeah, yeah I l-like you,” Izuku stuttered. To Bakugou this was adorable, and the silent desire in Midoriya’s enchanting eyes made Katsuki weak. Until he saw a slight glisten.

“Shit!” He exclaimed, “no, no, no, don’t cry! Deku don’t cry!”

He was too late. Izuku felt fat tears trickle down his freckle covered cheeks, “I-I’m s-sorry Kaachan,” He blubbered.

“Sorry?!” Katsuki growled, “what are you sorry for?”

“I didn’t want to tell you because you wouldn’t like to be my friend anymore!” Izuku cried, his voice starting to sound gritty with the stress of his tears.

“Oh,” Katsuki said dumbly, causing Midoriya to start crying more, “no Izuku... no more crying... God you stupid nerd... I love you...” he whispered. He reached towards Izuku’s cheeks, and pulled the still teary man towards him.

As the scent of caramel enveloped Izuku he unconsciously started to calm down, he’d heard what Katsuki had said but didn’t believe it, “y-you—“

“Yes dumbass. I love you.”

“I-I love you too...” Izuku burst into tears again, causing the man holding him to start chuckling.

“I’ve loved you for a long while. I lied to you in the store. I was lonely, yes, but I was lonely because I wasn’t able to be with you.”

“I’ve m-missed you too, I wanted to tell y-you but I didn’t think you’d be friends with me anymore and I was scared...”

“Stupid Deku, I wouldn’t leave you over something like that.”

The widening of green eyes made Katsuki roll his own crimson. He was in love with an idiot.

In love.

It felt good to say that.

“K-k-ka—“

“Whaddya need dork?”

“I was- can I- May I call you your actual name? I mean, I assume oh don’t like that childish name and [there was a sniff as Izuku brushed off his fallen tears] I wanted to try it...?” He stopped.

Katsuki was suddenly very, very close to his face. He looked into his eyes, and then trailed his eyes down to Bakugou’s lips. He wanted to kiss those lips. Kiss them, and then bite them, make them his own. He’d had bed mates over the past few years and he knew exactly what he wanted to do—

“You’re mumbling Izu.”

There it was again. That nickname was new.

“Shit,” was all Izuku could muster up.

“So,” the teasing grin was all Izuku needed to know he’d fallen for the hero before him, “you want to kiss me?”

“Y-Yeah.” Izuku mumbled.

“Aight,” Katsuki grinned. Then he turned. Picking up the forgotten bags of food that had dropped to the floor earlier on.

The tall ash blond set the bags of groceries on the counter behind them, seconding the floor was maybe a bad spot, before turning back to the oddly quiet and incredibly red Izuku.

“C’mere Deku,” that snapped Izuku out of his flustered trance.

When the greenette obeyed, Katsuki smiles softly. Leaning down slowly, placing his hand on the back of his Izuku’s neck, and moving Izuku’s own hand to rest above Katsuki’s collar bone, they entangle their empty hands as Katsuki leans forward more.

“I love you Izuku, will you be mine...?” The hopeful note chimed through the air.

A breathless “yes” was cut off when Katsuki claimed the lips of his new lover.

He wasn’t lonely anymore.

Katsuki Bakugou was happy that Izuku Midoriya was the reason why.

Shaved

A/N: Hey guys! It’s been forever since I’ve written anything to completion bUT I felt like Kaminari deserved this love ! Cause lets be real, he’s a special babe who needs tickles! Bakugo and Kirishima were happy to ablige.

Prompt: Kaminari has a secret and his two boyfriends are dying to find out what it is !

Word Count: 1,964 (holy shit XD)

Finally, they all made it back to Kirishima’s house.

“Gahh Shitty Hair! Why do you live so damn far away?!” Bakugou grumbled as he flopped down on the living room couch,panting slightly.

“I’m sorry, who’s fault was it that we missed the bus? Oh that’s right…you! You were so focused on training that we missed it by 2 hours you dork!” He shot back.

“I’m gonna squash that bug, Deku tomorrow!’” Kirishima mocked Bakugou’s voice. He heard the angry blonde growl, tossing his head to one side.

“C'mon guys…no need to argue?” Kaminari spoke up as best he could. He didn’t really like confrontation, it made his voice small. He hated it when his boyfriends argued. The two heard Kaminari’s words and quickly stopped fighting.

“Do you guys want to watch a movie?” The electric teen suggesting.

“No way Pikachu, last time we watched all the Little Mermaid movies! Let’s play video games!” He said excitedly.

“Yeah! Cmon Kami!” Kirishima wrapped his arm around him, shaking Kaminari’s shoulders a little. The boy laughed as he playfully shoved Kirishima off him.

“Alright alright! But I wanna change first, we get too rough when we play video games! We’ll wreck our uniforms.” He pointed fingers at them. They nodded, starting to shed their jackets, shirts, and ties. All articles of clothing thrown recklessly about the floor.

“Ah that’s much better.” Kirishima smiled, standing there completely shirtless, his scar showing. Kaminari smiled and gently ran two fingers along one of the lines. The redhead smiled and kissed the boy’s temple. Bakugou and Kirishima were dressed the same, body exposed from the torso up. The electric blonde blushed a little. He was embarrassed that he didn’t have as much muscle as his boyfriends, so he decided to leave his thin white tank top on underneath, but they always helped him feel beautiful.

“Let’s play, you’re all toast!” Bakugou roared, Kaminari rubbed his outer forearm and chuckled nervously.

The boy’s played for a good hour before anyone was close to winning. They all kept dying, or rage quitting, or taking food breaks.

“Cmon cmon cmon cmon! Yes!..No! …. AH SHIT!” Kirishima shouted, thumbs bashing at the controllers. The other boy’s were no better. Bakugou was about to set his controller ablaze with a bomb when…

“YES!! FUCK YES! I WON!!” Bakugou hollered.

“Player 1 wins!” The female game voice said.

“FUCK YEAH I DID WOO!” When he said ‘woo’, he threw his fists high in the air, exposing his armpits. Kaminari was laughing a little at the display of victory, and the fact that Baku was talking to the gaming console. Kirishima looked at his cheering boyfriend’s armpit, his eyes didn’t mean to, he just caught a glimpse of it.

“Wow Baku, you have a lot of hair in your armpits!” The redhead stared as he spoke.

“Of course I do, I’m not a fucking girl I don’t shave it! Do you, Shitty-Hair?” When Bakugou said 'I’m not a fucking girl’, Denki felt a small pang in his chest.

“Of course not! I’ve got hair in my armpits!” Kirishima smiled big, lifting his arms high. The body hair was matching his hair color to a ’T’.

“Wow, you even have shitty armpit hair!” He chuckled loudly, reaching over, pulling some of it. Kirishima let outta loud yelp and smacked the hand.

“Ouch!! You wad, that hurt!” He rubbed he assaulted armpit.

“What about you Pikachu, let’s see yours!”

“I-I don’t want to show mine…” he blushed a little bit, holding his arms down a little.

“Aww cmon Denki, we won’t judge ya?” Kirishima rubbed the boy’s shoulder.

“L-Let’s just play another round instead…?” The nervous boy suggested.

“Cmon let us see!” Bakugou repeated, grabbing for the blonde. Denki yelped and dodged, falling to the floor. Both his boyfriends dove after him. After a bit of tussling, they finally got Kaminari pinned by his shoulders. He wiggles and squirmed around, trying to escape. During the wrestling, Kaminari’s tank top had riden up that it was up past his chest, leaving his body embarrassingly exposed. His cheeks turned red.

“G-Guys! Lemme up!” He whined, trying to give a puppy dog face. Kirishima almost caved, but Bakugou was dying to know what their nervous boyfriend was hiding.

“Get his wrist…” The blonde smirked wickedly. Kaminari made an 'eep’ noise and applied as much resistance to his arms as possible, but no such luck. In a second, both his arms were pulled tight against the carpeted floor. He still pulled and tried to twist out of their simple thumb and finger grip on his wrist.

“Wow..” Kirishima gasped.

“Holy shit Pikachu ..! You shave??” He laughed out, holding his side with his free hand. Kaminari blushed all over, trying to hide his face in his shoulder.

“Alright fine! I shave! I-I do get armpit hair b-but its just so itchy, so I–AIYYEEEP!!” That…unidentifiable sound was ripped from Kaminari’s throat by Kirishima running a finger down the exposed and bare skin.

“They’re so smooth! Feel Bakugo!” Kirishima grins. The look on Denki’s face was of pure fear.

“N-No! D-DoONT!” The squealy “don’t” came out when both Bakugou and Kirishima used one finger to pet the pinned down boy’s armpits. Both index fingers were tracing random patterns and wiggling about as they felt the soft skin.

“G-GuhuhuUHUYS! StahahahAP!” He squealed, thrashing against his wrists to no avail.

“Wait…Denki-chan, are you ticklish?” Kirishima tilted his jaw towards the blonde on the floor. He whimpered and bit his lip. After a moment, he nodded slowly.

“Awww Denki~! How come we didn’t know this?~” The redhead teased, letting his 5 fingers lightly scribble at his left armpit, but it was difficult with his rolled up shirt in the way so off it went, now he could resume the tickling. The boy’s body shook with laughter.

“EHEHEIJIHIHI!! NOHOHO!” He laughed, bucking against the floor.

“No fucking way!” Bakugou attacked with hard squeezes on Kaminari’s slender ribs. He let out some loud sounds of distress mixed with the giggles from his armpit tickles.

“Baku, you can’t just grab at him, Sparky is sensitive…you gotta be gentle…here, like this~” the redhead reached for Bakugou’s hand. He put his hand on top of Katsuki’s, gently pushing down on his fingers, wiggling the tip of them. Bakugou forced mirroring movements caused poor Denki to laugh with ticklish glee. The boy’s cheeks turned red at being called 'sensitive’.

“I-I’m not sensi–tihiIHIVE! Ahahaha! B-Bwahahakuu!!” He attempted to say though his laughter. Bakugou couldn’t help but produce a very predatory, and might I add seductive, smile.

“Wow, he’s really sensitive~” he teased. Kirishima took back his hand and proceeded to tickle Kaminari’s sensitive torso on his own, now that Bakugou had his tactic down.

“Hey hey Kami! Are you ticklish here?” He asked, already assaulting the boy’s lower ribs and sides before the laughing blonde could even answer.

“A-AHAHA! Nahahahat thehehehere!!” He yelped out some laughter, his ribs bouncing around to try and save themselves from the sensation.

“Hehe, careful Pikachu…you’re bouncing around too much, one might fall out” Bakugou chuckled, starting to count from the top down. Oh great, now Bakugou was teasing him. They find out he’s ticklish AND now the toughest one in their group was teasing him as if he was a child. Denki could only scream at the sensation.

“AHH! BWAHAHAH-AKU!! TheheheEHEHERES twehehehenty foUR! Twenty-fohoOHOHOUR!” He screamed though his laughter.

“Look at his belly when he laughs!” Kirishima pointed at it. Baku’s hands kept tickling as they both looked. Kaminari’s belly was shaking a little, watching his belly quiver with laughter.

“Aww! I think his belly is trying to get our attention? What do you think Baku?” Kirishima smirked evilly, the blonde nodded in response. Bakugou’s strong hands released Denki’s ribs, giving him a brief breather.

“Ah-Ahaha…g-guys…I-I…w-wait! N-No! EEEP!” They both had start pinching and poking at the boy’s abdominal muscles. Kaminari didn’t have too many muscles besides his arms, but you could feel the muscles underneath the little layer of squish.

“Maybe all this laughter will give you the abs you’ve always wanted Denki-chaaan~!” he cooed. He started clawing at it a little, causing their victim to jolt upward, then quickly back down.

“G-Geheheht ohohohoff!” He begged though his laughter.

“No way in hell Denki, we’re gonna wreck you!~” Bakugou growled menacingly. Kaminari couldn’t help but whine at that comment though his loud laughter. Kirishima had an idea, a mischievous and childish idea, but a great idea nonetheless. He whispered it in Bakugou’s ear, after a moment an evil smile spread across the angsty blonde’s face.

“Denki-chaaan~ we’ve got a treat for youuu~” Kirishima said in a sing-song, teasing manor. He and Katsuki leaned down and they each blew a loud raspberry. Kaminari’s eyes squeezed shut as he let out a squeak. He couldn’t move his arms but he kicked his knees up and down, that’s all he could do.

“Aww, look at him babe, he looks like a little kid scared of the tickle monster.” He teased. The helpless blonde’s cheeks are bright red.

“Stohohop ple-ehehease!” He begged some more.

“I don’t know…I mean, we still haven’t tried your lower half Denki-Chan, this is all very valuable information! You understand, don’t you?~” Kirishima and the way he talked to his boyfriends could make them do almost anything. It was like silk and honey in their ears as he spoke. He was like the snake from the Jungle Book, completely mesmerizing.

“I-….ok~” he whimpered, his knees pushing against each other with his hips slightly uneven. He just wanted this over and done with! The ticklers were in somewhat awe when Denki gave them permission to keep going!

“As you wish, my dear…” he lifted Kaminari’s leg and kissed the to of his slender foot gently. The blonde flinched, letting out a small and soft giggle.

“You know, you’ve got some cute feet babe…are they sensitive?” Kirishima teased further, rubbing the sole with his whole hand. It didn’t tickle a whole lot, it felt like an odd massage, but he was still giggling out of nervousness.

“A-Ah they are a biIHIHIT BAKUGOHOHOU!!” He let out a sudden scream of laughter as Bakugou grabbed his ankle and started viciously scribbling his finger all over the blonde’s foot. Poor Denki writhes and kicks to try and free the assaulted foot.

“Bakugou! I was trying to tease him into submission! You always have to jump the gun!” He growled, fists on his hips. Denki now free from his boyfriends’ grip, curled his arms to his chest and started kicking his feet. After the tickles proceeded, Kirishima decided the boy has had enough.

“Alright Bakugo. That’s enough…leave him alone. We don’t want our special Denki to pass out.” he teased playfully, leaning down to smooch the breathless blonde’s temple.

“Sorry if we tickled you too much babe, you just looked so cute. Why didn’t you want to tell us you shaved your armpits?” Kirishima asked, laying down next to him, awaiting an answer. Denki looked away for a moment.

“I-I didn’t want to say anything…because, when Bakugo said ‘of course I have armpit hair, I’m not a fucking girl’. I felt kind of insecure.” he blushed, biting his lip. Bakugo’s eyes widened. Wow, he didn’t mean to offend Kaminari, he didn’t know…maybe he should watch what he says around his boyfriends?

“Hey, I’m sorry Pikachu, I didn’t mean to make you sad.” Bakugo said after a small grunt. Both boys stared at their tough boyfriend.

“Katsuki! That was so sweet!” Kirishima leaning up and cooing in Bakugo’s face. This resulting in the grumpy blonde shoving him down again. Kaminari laughed lightly at the two of them.

“You guys are dohohorks!” He giggles out. Bakugo and Kirishima felt their hearts jump. They both went on either side of the giggly boy and started kissing his cheeks, resulting in more giggles.

“We love you Denki.” They said in unison. Kaminari blushed and turned to each of them, planting a big kiss on both their mouths.

“I love you guys too!” He hugged them as they relaxed on the floor, in a big cuddle pile.

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I didn’t know how much I needed this until I heard it.

The original song is how depression felt at first, this version is how it feels now

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From “… nothing matters…” to “NOTHING MATTERS! :D”

@seriouslygirl8

Just wanted to say: All BNHA ships are valid, as long as they don’t involve pedophilia, romanticized abuse/harassment, or Mineta. 

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my wife’s so cute because we both love animals so much but her way is very pure and genuine whereas my family is:

me, holding up my cat: stinky

wife: no!! don’t be mean!!!

me, swaying him back and forth in the air: stinky bastard man

wife: No!!!!!!!!

my mother, not looking up from chopping veggies: naughty boy. brat cat

wife, distraught: NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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