“I’ve been kinda wondering if you, well… a-actually even wanted to kiss me yesterday.”

“… I’m sorry, what?”

“Because you were mad, or worried, or whatever! Maybe it was the adrenaline, you know?”

It’s like the conversation in the car never happened. To think, Katsuki had been stressed — yes, stressed, goddamnit, because traffic and having feelings will do that to a person. He’d been so stressed about Izuku Midoriya, but apparently, Mr. Izuku My Smile Is Brighter Than A Child’s Imagination Midoriya has the whole entire audacity to think he didn’t want to kiss him in the first place?

Is this a game to him right now? Some fun acting exercise where he stops your heart with that damn smile then is all like nevermind, you probably don’t wanna taste sunshine and honey on your lips, you’re more of a sour licorice kinda guy. Then he proceeds to be a walking, talking, clusterfuck who makes you feel like you’re windsurfing on clouds, but crap, you forgot that you’re afraid of heights, your stomach dropping at an alarming rate.

This. Chaotic. Fucker.

The next chapter to my summer fic blockbuster is here! We get a taste of Bakugou’s POV as he deals with his developing feelings for the star of My Hero Academia. He handles it… urm… fairly well?

Or: Izuku Midoriya is a whole lot of something but Katsuki Bakugou can NOT HANDLE IT OMG HOW IS THIS HIS DESTINED LOVE INTEREST handle it :)

Originally posted by neverfearlizzieishere

Thank goodness for Kirishima: instant charmer who’s capable of wording good. Wording well? Kaminari decides to stay standing behind his boyfriend so he can word on behalf of all of them. Bakugou’s standing next to him because he’s really not into peopling unless if it’s absolutely necessary, but standing around and undressing Izuku with his eyes? That, he can do.

[Or: our polyamorous heroes go to say hello to their new neighbor, who may or may not be a sexual forest spirit, who may or may not be single, and who may or may not be friends with a Half-and-Half Bastard]

Next chapter in the fic for @dekubunny where Kirishima, Bakugou, and Kaminari try and figure out how to ask the Deku next door if he’s poly without asking the Deku next door if he’s poly.

Snippet:

“You know, if you’re gonna stand there gawking at him, you could help us move stuff in.”

Bakugou is the first to react, eye twitching at the young man standing in front of him. Who does this Half-and-Half bastard think he is? He clenches his fists and grits his teeth, trying to remember the talks he’s had with his boyfriends about the fiery temper he inherited from his mama. It wouldn’t look good to break Pretty Boy’s nose, not when he’s friends with Izuku, but man, oh man, does he wanna do a swift curse out, the likes that’d make Mrs. Mitsuki Bakugou proud. When she goes off it’s like a performance piece, a work of art, and Bakugou is this close to showing this prick his magnum opus.

“We’re not gawking.” Kaminari’s such a bad liar, voice cracking like he’s on trial with no hope of parole. “We’re just-”

“Gawking,” Todoroki repeats, speaking slower this time as if the three of them are too stupid to comprehend what he’s saying.

“So what if we are?” Bakugou takes a step forward. “You his boyfriend or something?”

Kirishima puts a hand on Bakugou’s shoulder and Kaminari breathes a sigh of relief. Kirishima’s always good at reigning the blond in. “Yeah, are you? Cuz if so then your boyfriend was definitely checking me out.”

Unless, of course, Kirishima goes in the exact opposite direction of being reasonable.

Title: Lights. Camera. Hero! 

Summary: What if “My Hero Academia” was a television series and everyone was an actor/actress playing our favorite characters?

Warnings: AU, eventual smexy times, eventual angst, basically follows canon but ACTING

Pairings: Eventual BakuDeku, maybe more along the way

Snippet (for this chapter): “Izuku Midoriya?”

Well, there goes that lump again. It’s nice and solid, his eyes huge as he mentally tells himself to not sweat the nerves into the pits of his shirt. He steps away from the wall and walks to the door, tries his best to ignore the murmurs and stares from the others in the hallway. He knows he looks nothing like the perceived image of a hero and he’s probably wasting his time, to be honest. He never reached that mythical growth spurt, never really got rid of the baby fat that caresses his cheeks. So many people at the casting feel larger than life, some even reminding Izuku of how insanely muscular Toshinori used to be back at the start of his films. It feels like some kind of cruel joke that he’s here to read for the lead, of all things, even if Toshinori said that they wanted a wide range of people.

But he’s here now.

No turning back.

A03 Link

Title: The Timeless Art of “Please Just… You Know… Already!”

Alternate Title: What happens when you’re on a road trip with your partner and she calls your bluff about writing a thing.

Warnings: Aged up characters and smutty smut smut. In public, even.

Summary: Nobody wants Izuku Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugou to bang more than Class 1A, because my god, they keep flirting with each other, and something’s gotta give

Snippet and link under the cut!

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