Drawing With Dirt

Reader: F Character: Katsuki Bakugou Rating: M Summary: “can i get,,,,,a thicc reader,,,,,,x bakugou,,,,haha just kidding….unless….” - Anon Warning: Lil Smut, Thick Reader Tip Jar 🍸 (Saving up for a new binder) | Ask Box: Open

First impressions

Katsuki didn’t know what to make of Utsushimi Camie. She was weird. She talked like a fucking meme, and didn’t seem like the type to want to be a hero. But she made him laugh.

Katsuki knew he didn’t laugh all that often, and when he did it was usually at the painful expense of others. But here he was laughing at her illusion of Shoujoroki. He still snorted remembering it.

And the of course, there was the reminder that she was older. A year ahead, and at a different school. So when she forcefully took his phone and added her contact information. Which included a fucking winking emoji next go her name. He had had no intention of messaging her.

But of course, she took matter into her own hands. Dumb names and videos flooded his inbox daily, and he hardly ever responded. But she just kept going.

He was in the middle of some reading when she sent him a selfie of all things. It was her wearing a UA uniform. He squinted at the picture, she was blurry around the edges. It was an illusion. A text came in a moment later

“Doesn’t the UA uniform look cute on me?” she asked. He looked it over again, and found himself answering.

“You don’t look terrible,” he said. She responded with a crying laughter emoji. Karsuki rolled his eyes at Camie’s choices in communication.

“That’s quite a compliment, coming from you,” she said. Katsuki scoffed and returned to his reading.