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You and Bakugo have always had a strange sort of friendship. To everyone else, it borders on something more. To family, it’s always just been there—an unspoken truth, stitched into the fabric of your lives. But to you and Bakugo… it’s fragile. Something never named, never touched too directly, for fear that naming it would shatter it completely.

Every night since you were kids, you'd find each other. Pinkies intertwined. Sharing whispered secrets in the dark. It started in the oddest way—you were six, full of bravado after watching one too many scary movies, insisting with a triumphant little grin that you could handle anything. But when night fell and the creaking floorboards echoed louder than your courage, your parents' snores down the hall offered no comfort.

Bakugo was just down the corridor in the guest room. His parents were away on a work trip, so yours were watching him for the weekend. Clutching your ragged plush toy, heart pounding, you crept across the hallway and nudged his door open with trembling fingers.

He groaned at the intrusion but shifted over without a word, making room. You crawled into the bed beside him. You talked his ear off that night, voice trembling at first, then steadier the longer he stayed quiet and let you speak. He didn’t sleep—not until your breathing softened and slowed beside him. You thought it would be a one-time thing. But the next night, it was Bakugo who tiptoed into your room, muttering under his breath as he slid beneath your covers while glow-in-the-dark stars shone faintly on the ceiling.

And after that… it became your thing.

When he wasn’t sleeping over, he called. Night after night. Holding the phone to his ear until your voice faded into static and sleep. No promises made. No rules laid out. Just something that always was.

Even after getting into U.A., when dorm life swallowed up your old routines, Bakugo still found his way back to you. Your door was never locked. Not to him.

Like tonight.

Pale moonlight seeps through your curtains, washing your room in silver. A cool breeze slips beneath the covers, sending a shiver up your spine. You lay awake, every nerve buzzing.

The war has just begun. Katsuki’s bruised, stitched, and bleeding. You saw it happen—how the metal tore through him, how his eyes widened not in pain but in fear, just for a second. He brushed you off, spat that he was fine through gritted teeth. But you heard the tremble buried beneath the bite. The whimper he didn’t let out.

Now, you're just waiting. You always know when he’ll come.

Even when he's furious with you—even when the world is falling apart—he still finds his way to your bed.

You hear the quiet click of your door. The soft pad of slippered feet on the floor. The familiar weight of him sinking into your mattress.

"Katsuki," you whisper into the darkness.

He grunts in response, already pulling the covers over both of you.

You lie rigid, eyes fixed on the ceiling, trying not to breathe too loud—like if you take up too much space, he might leave.

Another grunt. “Well? What’d ya want?”

You exhale shakily. “Are you okay? I know you hate when I ask. I know you’re strong—I do. But I saw it, Katsuki. I saw it impale you. I saw the fear in your eyes and—” your voice wavers, “—I know you act like nothing gets to you, but you're human. You’re just human.”

Your palms are clammy. You’re spiraling, but you can’t stop.

“If I lost you—if something happened to you and I couldn’t stop it—it would kill me. You trying to be invincible all the time… it scares the shit out of me. And I’m scared, Katsuki. I’m scared you’re going to stop this—whatever this is. I’m scared you’ll get yourself hurt trying to be a goddamn hero and I’ll be left behind, pretending I’m okay.”

Silence.

You brace for the explosion—for the door slam, the cursing, the rage.

But instead, he exhales something like a sigh and a growl, then shifts closer. His hand finds yours and pulls it gently to his ribs. You feel the heat of bruises blooming beneath bandages. His skin is warm, tacky with dried sweat, the faint tang of antiseptic still lingering.

Your eyes adjust. Katsuki is bathed in moonlight. Hair like wildfire frozen in silver. Shirtless. His chest wrapped in gauze, peppered with angry red marks and tape.

“Suki,” you breathe, fingers ghosting over a fresh bandage.

“Hush,” he whispers, voice rasped and tight. “I’m fine. Quit worrying.”

But his body trembles, just slightly, as he lays his head on your chest. You hold still—too still. Your heartbeat slams in your ears. You know he can hear it.

He speaks again, low and raw. “Don’t say dumb shit. I’m not gonna stop coming here. It’s our thing.” He swallows. “Why would I quit something good?”

You blink back the tears. “But we’re going to get older. Things will change. You’ll meet someone—like, really meet someone. Fall in love. And I won’t know what we are anymore. You’ll forget this. You’ll forget me.”

He lifts his head to look at you—sharp red eyes cutting through the dark.

“You know what we are.”

You shake your head slowly. “Friends don’t do this, Katsuki.”

He lets out a sharp sigh, frustrated, fingers threading through his hair. “You really that dense?” His voice softens, barely. “You think I sneak into your bed every night for fun? I love you, idiot. Always have. But if you’re gonna keep pretending this is nothing—”

You don’t let him finish. You surge forward and kiss him.

Hard.

So hard his head hits the pillow and his hands fly to your face, gripping tight, tangling in your hair. He tastes like blood and iron, like adrenaline and raw emotion. Like something dangerous you crave anyway. Every kiss drags you deeper into him—into the heart that explodes like a grenade, messy and violent and real.

You pull away only when your lungs scream for air. Chests heaving. His forehead presses to yours, eyes fluttering shut.

“That was so fucking stupid,” he mutters.

And then he kisses you again.

This time slower. Deeper. Sweeter.

And when he rolls over you, planting himself above you with that cocky, battle-worn grin—you know. You know this has never been just friendship. This has always been love.

A love too loud to speak.

Until now.

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seeing my man with his canonical love interest 💔💔💔💔

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when there’s no fics of my favorite character and i can’t write so i just have to make shit up in my head

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I think ur rlly nice and i enjoy ur blog and look forward to all ur smaus <3333☺️☺️🩷

YOU'RE SO KIND ☹️ user angelbarbiee ily

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ur super cool and kind and pretty and talented

ok fr tho ur such a mice person dude and its like refreshing to talk to u and even if u dont think it sometimes you’re incredibly talented

riu baby i love u actually gonna sob you're so sweet mwah mwah ur actually so sweet refreshing to talk to me like oh my god im gonna gnaw on u YOU'RE REFRESHING TO TALK TO AND SO SO TALENTED ☹️

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is this you core

yes.

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UR SO BEAUTIFUL OMGGG

let's kiss

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how is summer almost over it just started

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when reading smut and y/n says “daddy”

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hai ok so who wants to give me ACTUAL good kiri requests like sweet heartfelt shit not sum weird fetish y'all push onto him

kirishima is so pretty and cool like his dark red spiky hair and his sharp teeth omg i love his sharp teeth and then he's so boyish and awkward but so strong and funny and god he's beautiful and hot and fuck i love him actually

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YOU HAVE A SEPTUM PIERCING!?!?!?!?!?

Brobrobro I'm getting mine pierced next Friday PLEASE do you have any advice??

Like anything that helps with healing, a pain rating for the piercing itself, etc etc

PLEASE YOURE SO COOL AND ALSO THE PURPLE HAIR IS AWESOME

HII I HOPE IM NOT TO LATE TO THIS ASK BUT

i first pierced my septum myself when i was 16 (tbh i do most my piercings myself) but the hole closed when i had to go to the mental hospital :( so i got it repierced professionally

tbh septum piercings do not hurt at all don't listen to the wimps saying it does bc it doesn't honestly piercings in general do not hurt at least for me?

also septum piercings are ANATOMY DEPENDENT so please make sure your piercer checks your anatomy before piercing (so many horror stories of piercers piercing straight through cartilage)

also keep extra septum balls handy bc the ball will fall of ur septum it happens sm to me and then u look weird w just one ball so

healing is pretty easy i just buy saline solution from Walmart for like 5 bucks or you can even use warm water with sea salt only sea salt tho pls do not fall for the piercing soaks that are like 20-30 bucks ppl will try to sell it's literally a scam just get saline solution LMAO and clean daily so you don't get the funky septum smell and your nose will be rly tender so be careful like it's been a month for me and mines still sore ANWYAYS I HOPE THIS HELPS U!!

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kirishima is so pretty and cool like his dark red spiky hair and his sharp teeth omg i love his sharp teeth and then he's so boyish and awkward but so strong and funny and god he's beautiful and hot and fuck i love him actually

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hai guys what do u think abt this hair idea

so light brown and dark brown color block

smth like this but with pink highlights in the back like peakaboo sorta like this

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being mature about a situation is so hard i just want to kick and cry and bite and scream