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HOPPING IN ON THE REDRAW REVIVED KACCHAN TRAIN
inspired by the lil quote @z-mizcellaneous-z left on @kiisaes recent kacchan art!!
ko-fi || commissions
guys i just realised that when katsuki returns the sun is like shining behind him.
but its still. raining.
is there a fucking rainbow?!!?
imagine how hilarious it would be if katsuki’s just framed by a fucking RAINBOW.
Speaking of the training camp arc it baffles me when people pull the whole "how could Shigaraki think/know Bakugo's the person closest to Deku" thing bc like. Babes. Did we all collectively forget that the ENTIRE LOV except Shigaraki was there to witness the two meat grindered arms and the sprinting at homicidal maniacs and the screaming and sobbing all while calling this weird angry kid they're kidnapping the sappiest fucking nickname you've ever heard? "GIVE ME BACK MY KACCHAN" how tf was he supposed to NOT know?
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I am aware that the weather is cooling down, but deodorant is a year-round necessity.
katsuki fighting for izuku: glamourous, spectacular, gorgeous, elegant. pretty quirk upgrade. sparkles. introspective inner monologue about izuku, flashbacks about izuku, complete devotion.
izuku fighting for katsuki:
ARAFAGAFGGH. PEGWLWBWKWBSSOAHAHAIIOPVJO. “2!92)292211?007.7&/71992. FERAL. OUT OF CONTROL. TERRIFYING. UNLOCKING ENTIRE NEW QUIRKS LIKE SOME ELDRITCH BEAST. 92)291!1”1?2@&/!:@2@1009 NOONE TOUCHES KACCHAN. 👹👺👺👹👹👹👹👺👹👹👹👹👹👹😡🤬😡😡🤬😡😡😡👹👹👹👹
Let Me In!
Inspired by Rael!
"Someone said i can stay here where the fuck is the man who said that" - Drunk Zuku.
- - - -
Izuku is cold. Which in his opinion is absolute bullshit.
Shouldn't alcohol make you warm?
Why is he freezing his nuts off?
Oh. Maybe because he is locked outside. No he didn't forget his key, he can't forget his key to a place he doesn't live.
See Izuku's friend, Dabi offered to let Izuku stay the night at his place after Izuku was done bar hopping with their group friends. Since ya know Dabi lived in the area and it was much safer to just stay with a friend rather than drive home.
It's 3 am.
Izuku is done bar hopping and is standing outside of Dabi's apartment building pressing his buzzer. Well at least Izuku thinks this is his apartment building and that this is Dabi's buzzer.
Honestly he is way too drunk to be sure.
"Come on Dabi" Izuku whines as he presses the buzzer again.
No answer.
Izuku tilts his head back letting out a puff of air. His breath clouds in the air, and his head spins a little. Staring up at the sky does not help it, so he put his head down with a groan.
"Dabi you piece of shit" He curses pressing the buzzer again, not realizing he is pressing the wrong one.
It rings... and rings.... and /rings/
Then an answer.
"Do you have any idea what time it is asshole?"
Izuku's head snaps up too fast for his drunk mind but he smiles big "Dabi?? Dabi let me up i'm tired and cold... and kinda hungry"
"Who the fuck is Dabi?"
"You??"
A baby wails in the background and the person tiredly groans and says "Listen man. Fuck you, your constant buzzing woke my newborn. Stop ringing my bell"
Before Izuku can even congratulate them on their baby. The intercom goes quiet, leaving Izuku slightly dumbfounded because
"Dabi doesn't have a baby" his face scrunches "Does Dabi have a baby?"
Izuku rings another (incorrect) bell, even holds the button down and closes his eyes because the sound intercom is making, soothes whatever oddity is happening in his drunk haze mind.
Then after a solid five minutes, the intercom is picked up.
"Motherfucker" the most gravelly, deepest, hottest, while yes sleep ridden but still hot voice says "Do you have any idea what the time is?"
Izuku's eyes are wide open and mouth dropped open because "Oh-hooo you are /not/ Dabi! You sound wayyy too /hot/ to be Dabi!"
Sober Izuku would /never/ be in this kind of situation and IF he did happen to find himself in this situation. He'd have half the brain to call his friend to be like "Hey man im downstairs". He'd also have a brain to mouth filter but Izuku /isn't/ sober so his brain? Gone.
He has no filter. Izuku says what he thinks when he thinks it.
"Dude what?" The voice says
"Hey mister hot voice let me in" Izuku replies ignoring the voice
"The fuck? Dont you live here? Use your key."
"No way! I live across town! Im looking for my friend"
"Do /they/ live here?"
"Uh huh"
"Then ring their bell! Fuck you ringing mine for you dickhead"
Izuku lips pursed together and he makes a face like he ate something sour "Well. I thought I did. Anyways, I'm really cold. Let me in pleasssseeee"
- - - -
Tiredly Katsuki stares at his intercom, eye squinting because it's 3 in the morning. He works tomorrow and here this random stranger is just ringing on his bell.
The stranger is looking for Dabi... who the fuck is Dabi? What kinda shit name is Dabi?
"I don't know you!" Katsuki says into the intercom "im not letting you up"
"Come on please? I'll be good! Im potty trained and everything!"
Okay this guy is not sober at all. Who the fuck just says shit like that? What is this guy a dog?
"Get outta here! And don't ring my bell again" Katsuki shuts off the intercom.
Then it buzzes again
"For fucks sake" he grumbles pressing the button to answer "What?"
"Let me innnnnnnnn"
"Why dont you fuckin call your friend? Are you stupid?"
"Oh! That's a great idea!" Katsuki can practically hear the fucker smiling "please hold"
Katsuki has no idea why he actually listens, he has no idea why he answered a second a time knowing full well it's a drunken idiot.
"Ah! Oh no! My phone's dead" there's a quiver in the drunk man's voice "I have to bury it! Oh my god my phones dead"
Katsuki facepalms, this guy is probably worse then fucking dunce face when his smashed. There's a sniffle on the other end of the intercom and Katsuki scowls
"Are you fucking crying?"
"N-no! Just someone said i could stay here! Where the fuck is the man who said that?" The person yells "It's so cold out here my dick receded into my body man"
As if to emphasize how cold they are, Katsuki hears the distinct noise of teeth chatter. Katsuki steps away from his intercom to look outside the window where he can see the front of his building.
Someone is down there, in the cold.
/Again/. Katsuki has no idea /why/ he does this. Against his better judgment
He buzzes the dude in.
"Oh you are a saint!" The guy yells
Katsuki rolls his eyes and shuts off the intercom. The guy can find his friend's apartment and if not sleep in the hall.
What's the worst that could happen?
Katsuki starts walking back to his bed room when there's a loud bang in the hallway outside his front door then a drunken
"Owww"
Katsuki tilts his head up curses whichever gods that are listening because what the hell?
He did his good deed! He let the guy in so he didn't freeze in the cold and now the dude is making such a racket in the hall someone is gonna call the police.
Someone... will...call... the... police.
Then it'll /their/ problem.
Katsuki nods his head with a smirk and keeps walking to his room where he hears another bang.
"OH FUCK!"
Katsuki walks toward his door and looks through the peephole. He watches as a green haired dummy sets the fake potted plant back in its corner.
"Now you watch where ya going okay?" The guy says before looking the plant "I'm not talking to you sir! I'm speaking to myself"
Then he nods his head and walks away, he pads up the hall and Katsuki thinks that's the last he'll see and hear of a drunk dumbass and then suddenly his peep hole is all green eyes and freckles.
"Hey!" The guy knocks loudly on Katsuki's door making him jerk back "Dabi! You dickwad!"
More loud, annoying knocking. Katsuki tilts his head up and mutters "why me???"
More knocking "Dabbiiiiiiii"
With a grumble and nasty scowl on his face, opens his door. Katsuki is just aboutta yell at the guy when his fist meets Katsuki's chest, knocking.
"Oh wow" the guy says before flatten his palm and squeezing Katsuki's peck "Dabi you've been working out??"
The guy looks up and his green eyes are glazed over and unfocused. Katsuki is rendered speechless because the guy is actually /cute/.
An idiot but cute.
Then the guy waltzes right into Katsuki's apartment.
"You are such an ass Dabi" the guy says "I had to flirt with a sexy man on the intercom to get let in because YOU didn't answer"
Katsuki who is still by his open apartment door is dumbfounded because 'when the fuck did this guy flirt?' Also still who the fuck is Dabi??
"Do you know who he is by the way? He sounds like he has /really/ big dick" the guy says pulling off his jacket- which by the makes sense why the fucker was cold.
Wait- what? Big dick?
Katsuki smirks not toot his own horn but he is pretty, well endowed. He watches the idiot amused as he stumbles through Katsuki's apartment.
All amusement dies when he notices the guy didn't take his shoes off. Katsuki slams his door and stalks after him.
"Oi! If yer gonna invade my house take your shoes off!" He yells shoving the poor dude into the couch to start tugging at his stupidly bright red sneakers that don't even match his outfit.
"I'm not an alien" the guy pouts "and you shoved me hard Dabi. Thats mean"
Katsuki pulls off both sneakers to reveal mix match All Might socks. Figures the guy looks like a nerd, and of course he'd be obsessed with All might, he is /the/ best.
"My names not Dabi"
The guy squints "No? What are you doing in Dabi's apartment? not Dabi"
"This aint Dabi's apartment and the name is Katsuki"
The guy looks around and his eyes widen, nodding his head as he looks back at Katsuki. "This is /not/ Dabi's house! This sure is awkward"
"Awkward?" Katsuki echoes
"Yeah. Cause like. I'm crashing here Kat- kacchan! You already took my shoes off" and as if to make his point, the guy kicks his feet up onto the couch and wiggles his toes.
"Who said you can stay here???"
The greenette looks at Katsuki and then shoves his socked foot in his face "You. Took. My. Shoes. Off"
Katsuki's lips curl into a slight snarl and he slaps the foot away "what if i don't want you stay??"
The drunk cute idiot makes himself comfortable on Katsuki's couch and closes his eyes "Shoulda kept your door locked man. Now you got a stranger sleepin on yo couch"
Katsuki snorts, amused by this guy.
"By the way. Do I know you? You sound familiar??" Eyes still closed the guy's face scrunches in the cutest way.
Like a bunny.
Katsuki shakes the thought from this head reminding himself that this is a /stranger/. Katsuki can't fall for a drunk stranger that invaded his house, sure he opened the door but he didn't /invite/ him in.
"Don't know man" Katsuki says "some drunk dude rang my bell like he was on fire and woke me up outta my sleep"
"What? No way! Did you tell him off? I hope you did. That's so rude"
Katsuki coughs a laugh because that fully confirms how wasted this guy actually is "totally told him off. Said go fuck yourself"
"Period. As you should"
Katsuki chuckles and the guy smiles.
"I'm just gonna rest my eyes mmkay?" The greenette says "My name's Izu-Deku"
Katsuki doesn't know what he said as it was tiredly mumbled and with that Deku is passed out. Katsuki stares for a moment wondering how the hell is this his life right now. Getting off the floor, setting Deku's clunky red sneakers by the door, gets him a blanket.
Katsuki could wake up robbed, Katsuki could not wake up /at all/ tomorrow for letting a stranger sleep on his couch.
Yet against the little voice that yells at him to call the cops or kick Deku out. Katsuki takes the blanket, tosses it over the passed out drunk man and tucks him in.
With a shake of his head Katsuki flicks off the living room light and heads back to bed. Hopefully in five hours Katsuku actually wakes up and he isn't robbed.
- - - - -
Izuku wakes as the early morning sun filters through the windows. Izuku groans because his head is pounding, the light is not helping. He turns over and shoves his face into the couch cushion and the armrest.
Izuku takes a big whiff and practically melts into the couch. Smells clean like fresh linen. No that isn't right, the couch smells clean yes, but not like that it has a more minty smell to it.
Good on Dabi for cleaning his couch. Sometimes he uses this weird lavender spray that makes Izuku sneeze or if he is out of that spray... Dabi uses his cologne.
Dabi has some /questionable/ cleaning habits. In fact Izuku shouldn't be shoving his face so deep into this couch... who knows what Dabi /has done/ on this couch despite how clean it smells.
So Izuku turns over and pulls the fuzzy blanket over his head which smells absolutely divine. Like it was freshly washed, Izuku /needs/ to ask Dabi which detergent and softener he uses because Izuku has to start using it.
That thought startles Izuku because Dabi is literally the /last person/ you want any kind of advice from.
Izuku peels off the fluffy blanket, squints at the light that fills the room before he registers the coffee table inches away from his face.
"When did he get a coffee table?" Izuku mutters to himself, slowly sitting up so as to not make his hangover worse. Izuku blinks slowly at the mahogany coffee table. "Is Dabi growing up?"
Yes. It's a real question, /so real/ because Dabi has been living like he is /still/ in college for years and he has a job. He just /chooses/ to live this way, his coffee table for years was literally the box his 75 inch tv came in, 8 tall beer cans that he filled with dirt and hot glued together. He threw a picnic table cloth over it and literally said yep that's it.
Surprisingly, it was a sturdy table. Not a proper one but a sturdy one.
His rug isn't even a real rug. It's a trashy beach towel that had a GTA chick on it with huge tits. It's the same towel that Dabi used back in his dorm.
Izuku looks around and finds the decor of the apartment. Does not match Dabi's overall vibe. This apartment has too much practical furniture, like what happened to the grossly green stained bean bag chair? Or the really broken beach chair that somehow was surviving despite being on its literal last leg?
This isn't even that thrifted couch Dabi picked up off the side of the road.
"Is this even Dabi's apartment??" Izuku asks "Did I go home with someone?"
Izuku shakes his head which makes the dull throbbing in his head, a string throbbing. Noticing the glass of water and the two pills next to it, he takes them.
But no, Izuku didn't come with anyone. Izuku remembers walking up to Dabi's apartment building. There was no one at bars /worth/ flirting with. Except... What was his name? Kacchan?
Yeah. Kacchan was worth it. That guy was so hot Izuku doesn't know how a guy of that caliber was talking to him.
But Izuku thanks the gods he did because whoo boy. Granted Izuku /can't/ remember what the guy really looked like aside from his pretty ruby colored eyes and spikey hair or /what/ they talked about but trust him on this okay?
Kacchan was H A W T.
Izuku slowly rises from his spot on the couch, stretching. Grabbing his used glass to wash Izuku pads over to the kitchen. As he washes he looks around the kitchen noticing that Dabi's kitchen in fact /does not/ look like this. Izuku slowly sets the cup to dry, he slowly turns the water off and starts looking around the apartment.
He stumbles upon mail that says 'Katsuki Bakugo' apartment 6D. Which is funny because Dabi doesn't have a roommate AND he lives in apartment 6A.
So what's this mail doing- Izuku's eyes widened with pure panic.
"Oh my god" Izuku whispers in a panic "Oh my god. Im in the /wrong/ apartment"
Suddenly Izuku can hear an alarm going off. He drops the mail on the counter top and stares at the closed bedroom door for a moment before he hears shuffling.
"Oh fuck oh fuck" Izuku mutters before running toward the front door.
He trips over his own shoes but does not fall, thankfully. He grabs them off the floor and snatches his jacket off the hook.
The bedroom door creaks open and he fumbles with the locks on the door. Currently in Izuku's mind he is in a horror movie and the killer is gonna get him.
The front door unlocks and Izuku zooms out so fast you would have thought he was flash. The door slams behind him and Izuku runs smack dab into Dabi who clearly was coming back from getting breakfast.
"Dude" Dabi says as he opens the door to his apartment "where the hell were you last night?"
Izuku squints and shoves his way into Dabi's apartment "Shut the door shut the door"
Dabi closes the door but stares at Izuku oddly "is this like? Your walk of shame? Who did you go home with? Why are your shoes off? You are so pale? Did you see a ghost?"
Izuki ignores all of Dabi's questions, none of them are important /at all/. "WHY DIDN'T YOU ANSWER YOUR BELL?"
Dabi laughs "sorry man! I fell asleep. I texted you this morning though... didn't you get it?"
"No! My phone is dead and I slept in a stranger's house!" Izuku tugs at his hair "Oh my god i slept in a stranger's house"
Dabi snorts "So you /did/ go home with someone"
"No!" Izuku cries "I have no idea? I can't remember? But I just know. I woke up in the apartment across the hall and i was just there wandering around wondering when the hell did /you/ grow up?"
Izuku takes in Dabi's apartment and for once in his life he is so happy to the classic frat boy way Dabi lives his life.
"I feel like i should be offended" Dabi says, placing his bags on the counter with a small smile "So you didn't sleep with whoever lives across the hall?"
"Nope. Woke up on their very nice couch" Izuku says "There was water and pills set out for- Oh my god! I took pills from a stranger??? I don't know what they were???? Oh my god"
Izuku looks at Dabi horrified. "I'm gonna die???"
Dabi rounds the counter and walks Izuku to his living and sits him down.
"You need to breathe" Dabi says "You aren't going to die. Chances are they let you up and you crashed on their couch okay? We can ask"
Izuku looks at Dabi like he has grown a second head. "WE CAN'T DO THAT??? THAT'S SO EMBARRASSING??? I THOUGHT I WAS IN YOUR APARTMENT? Who knows what I did? What i said"
"My neighbor across the hall does.... we just have to ask???"
"NO!"
Dabi laughs hard "why are you so embarrassed??"
Izuku doesn't know why. He just feels like whatever he did super drunk is mortifying and he would rather not know. See because drunk Izuku and sober Izuku are /two/ different people.
He wants /nothing/ to do with drunk Izuku.
- - - - -
Katsuki tiredly exited his bedroom just as his apartment door slammed. He blinks because in his tired hazed mind he doesn't recall why that would happen.
In his tired haze mind there was an intruder.
So suddenly awake he runs toward the front of his apartment, tripping on a blanket that was haphazardly tossed and he falls with embarrassingly loud thud.
Then it clicks, the cute drunk fucker from last night just dipped.
Who the fuck just leaves like that??
Okay. Granted he probably woke up super disoriented and confused but Katsuki woulda explained what happened.
Maybe even ask for his number and maybe a date.
Katsuki gets off the floor and heads to the door and swings it open. The hallway is empty, he guesses it is nothing to be so hung up about.
Except he is. Shouldn't be because Deku is a /stranger/.
- - - - -
Sometimes you pass people by in life and for the oddest reason they /stick with you/. You think about them at random moments, you wonder how they are doing, what they are doing.
But Izuku did not pass Kacchan by. He slept on his couch, washed a dish in the house, snooped through his mail and he /can't/ remember what he looked like aside from his hair and eyes.
It's been two weeks since the incident that has been dubbed the "sleep and run" and for some reason Izuku /can't/ let it go.
He is bar hopping again with his friends, with the same assignment as last time- Dabi's after. Dabi promises he'll be awake, that the mishap from last won't happen again.
Is it wrong? Izuku secretly hopes that it does?
He groans after throwing back a shot. He lays his head on his hands watching as his friends have an animated conversation. About what? He has no idea, Izuku has one too many drinks and his mind is completely on Kacchan.
"Izuku are you okay?" Ochako questions tapping her friend
"He was soooooo hot chako" is izuku's reply
Making her snort into her drink. She is fully aware of what had happened, she doesn't understand why Izuku just didn't talk to the guy after the fact but knowing Izuku he was probably freaking out.
"I j-just wanna talk to him again" Izuku's words are becoming slurred and Ochako decides it's high time to cut Izuku off.
"So talk to him again. He lives across from Dabi right? Just talk to him tomorrow" she says
It's a great idea. A Fantastic idea even. Just not the tomorrow part.
At least not to a drunk Izuku.
So when the night is over and Izuku stands outside of Dabi's apartment staring at the intercom like it insulted his mother. He can't remember Kacchan's apartment but he remembers the number 6 because you know Dabi lives on six and they are neighbors.
So izuku begins pressing buttons and stringing together jumbled words that make the question
"Hi- *hiccup* D-did you let a drunk green haired guy sleep on your couch?"
"No! What the fuck? Dont you see the time?!"
Then the next one someone picked up there was a crying baby in the background and loud "Fuck you" to Izuku's question.
"H-*hiccup* Hey! Did you let *hiccup* a drunk green haired man sleep on your couch?"
"Izuku? Are you pressing random buttons??" - its Dabi he actually kept his promise of staying awake.
Izuku squints "sorry wrong number"
"Wait-"
But Izuku already pressed the button to cancel the intercom connection.
He presses another button and rings for a while before it picks up.
"Who is it??"
"H-hey! Did you let a drunk *hiccup* green haired man sleep on your couch?"
"Deku?"
"Who is Deku? You sound really familiar, have we spoken before?"
There is an audible snort "I'll buzz you in"
"No, that's okay! Im looking for someone"
Another snort "I know. Come on."
Then the buzz of the door being open brings Izuku lots of joy.
"YOU ARE A SAINT!"
It's an odd sensation of deja vu and Izuku at this moment in time can't think of why.
- - - - -
Katsuki chuckles to himself and heads to open his door. He kind of had been hoping to either run into his neighbor to ask about his friend or the drunk idiot would show up again.
Katsuki couldn't stop thinking about him. Something about knocking on his neighbor's door felt funny. So he just never did.
When he opens the door, he finds his neighbor outside of it.
"Hey man" He says cooly "Im Dabi. I live just across the hall" he point behind him "My idiot friend Izuku... he um-"
"Katsuki. He crashed on my couch two weeks ago" Katsuki says
"So you know him! Cool!" Dabi says "Listen he-"
"Was ringing doorbells looking for me"
Dabi snorts and nods.
"Yeah i buzzed him" Katsuki shoves his hands into his sweats "You gonna take him? Or is it cool that he crashes here again?"
Dabi looks taken aback for a moment before he smiles big and wide. "Nah man. He is /all/ yours"
"Cool."
Dabi gives Katsuki a salute and disappears back into his apartment. Just as Katsuki can hear Izuku's drunk ass coming up the stairs singing.
"Kill a man. Take his shoes. Kill a man. Take his shoes. Kill a man, take his shoes so I can be more comfortable" Izuku reaches the top steps and grins to himself.
Katsuki finds it cute and endearing.
"Kill a ma- Kacchan!" Izuku shouts with a large smile that twist Katsuki's insides in ways he doesn't know how to compute.
"Deku." Katsuki says with his own smile
"Who is Deku? Im Iz-u-ku" He replies standing before Katsuki still smiling.
"Tch" Katsuki rolls his eyes "Whatever. Get inside dork"
"Okay!"
Dabi watched from his peephole as the pair went inside. He shakes his head with a laugh and hopes Izuku does not freak out like he did last time.
- - - - -
"The rest is history" Dabi says as he smirks into the microphone. He turns to the newly weds, holding up his champagne glass.
"So while yes we should toast to the happy couple" Dabi says "Let's toast to me too. For falling asleep and not answering my door because if not for that. They wouldn't have met"
Izuku laughs and rolls his eyes while Katsuki scoffs with his lips curving up.
"To the couple!" Dabi says into the mic before bringing glass to his lips.
Everyone around, including Katsuki and Izuku shouts "To Dabi!"
The Venue is filled with laughter and music now that all the speeches are done. Izuku leans his head on his husband's shoulder with a smile.
If you would have told Izuku that he would one day get really wasted, ring the wrong bell and sleep on a stranger's couch who he would later come to date and marry?
He'd probably laugh in your face. Because Izuku just didn't get wasted like that.
But he did and /all that/ happened.
Now he is married to the stranger who let him in and let him sleep on his really nice couch.
Izuku couldn't be happier. Both of them couldn't be happier.
The End
More Than A Lover
💥Eventual BkDk
🥦Temp BkKm
💥eventual nsfw
🥦undecided background ships
💥post-canon AU
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“Deku-kun!” Ochako slammed into him, almost knocking Izuku off of his feet, making him laugh.
“Hey, Chako,” Izuku smiled. He did his best to ignore the stares and phones pointed in their direction, grateful when Eijirou practically launched himself at Izuku for a group hug, dragging Shouto with him.
The last thing Izuku needed was a scandal before he’d even set foot outside of the airport. He was pretty sure Faith might actually kill him if that happened. His PR manager was scary.
Izuku glanced around, grateful to see the familiar faces but disappointed that he didn’t see the one face he’d been looking for, especially since he’d said he’d be here.
“Bakugou got called into work at the last minute,” Shouto muttered in his ear as they hugged.
Izuku sighed. Of course Kacchan would be called into work the day he came back to Japan for good. Shouto had a weird look on his face when Izuku pulled back from the hug, but when Izuku raised a questioning eyebrow, he shook his head subtly.
He’d be asking about that later for sure.
“Oh my baby,” Inko affectionately scooted Shouto out of her way as she cupped Izuku’s cheeks and stood on her tiptoes to kiss his forehead. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too, mom,” Izuku said. “It’s good to be home.”
The group shuffled outside after waiting for Izuku’s bags, which were promptly snatched by Shouto and Ochako.
“I can carry my own bags guys,” Izuku whined. His carry on and backpack had been similarly confiscated by Eijirou and all of his friends looked completely unrepentant.
“We missed you bro!” Eijirou said with a wide smile. “You’ve been gone for three years! Let us do this small thing for you.”
Izuku sighed and decided to stop arguing as he spotted All Might standing by a van in the pickup lane.
“All Might!”
His mentor hugged him tight enough to pop his back, making Izuku laugh even as All Might fretted.
It was good to be home.
The apartment was nice, and having his friends around to help him unpack really help it sink in that he was *home.* There was just one thing missing, one person, and Izuku was sure he’d reach out once his patrol was over.
Sure enough, a little after six, Izuku’s phone rang with a Face/time call.
“I’m gonna take this in my room,” Izuku said as he stood.
“Hey there stranger,” Izuku answered with a grin.
“Hey nerd,” Kacchan replied. He was clearly fresh off patrol, he hadn’t gotten all of the black off of his eyes. “You at the apartment still?”
Izuku nodded. “Apparently we’re gonna do dinner in a couple hours, but Shouto, Eiji and Chako have been helping me unpack. Are you coming over?”
“Yeah. I’m just gonna stop by my place to shower and shit. But it’s on the way to yours so I shouldn’t be long. Auntie didn’t stay to help you unpack?”
“She wanted to but I told her I’d visit her tomorrow instead.” Izuku grinned as Kacchan snorted a laugh. “I can’t wait for you to get here, Kacchan. I-“ Izuku lowered his gaze but he couldn’t keep the excitement out of his voice.
“I really missed you, Kacchan.”
When Izuku glanced back at his phone, something unreadable crossed Kacchan’s face before he grinned.
“Of course you did.”
“Rude!” Izuku laughed. They chatted until Kacchan got home, when Izuku finally decided he’d taken up enough of his friend’s time.
“I’ll let you go now so you can take a shower. I’ll see you soon Kacchan.”
“See you, Deku. I missed you too by the way.”
Before Izuku could respond, Katsuki had already hung up.
“What’s that look about?” Ochako asked when Izuku came back into the living room.
“Nothing. I was just talking to Kacchan. He’s gonna shower and come over to help us finish up before we all go to dinner.”
Shouto and Eijirou exchanged a look that Izuku couldn’t decipher, but before he could ask, Eijirou smiled.
“That’s great! Not everyone can make it today but we can throw you a proper housewarming another time.”
“This was all pretty last minute,” Shouto pointed out. “It’s lucky we were able to find a furnished apartment.”
Izuku rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, deciding to corner Shouto either after dinner or on the way there. “Sorry. I told you, I-“
“Got the date your contract ended confused,” Ochako interrupted with a roll of her eyes. “We know. Speaking of, have you scheduled your psychiatrist appointment? Mina owes me $200 if you have ADHD.”
“I just got here!”
Ochako sighed and rolled her eyes again. “I’m setting an alarm to remind you tomorrow. Turn the music back on Kiri-kun!”
~*~*~
After a while Izuku had to take control of the aux cord after Shouto had tried to play “What Does the Fox Say?”
Shouto raised an eyebrow as Izuku shoved his phone into his chest.
“It’s the only English pop song I know. I was just trying to make you feel welcome.”
“You were being a little shit.”
Izuku whirled around so fast at the sound of that voice he made himself dizzy.
“Kacchan!”
Izuku practically flung himself at Katsuki and was rewarded for his eagerness with a deep chuckle practically right in his ear.
“Missed me that much did you?”
Izuku nodded, eyes burning where he had his face buried in Kacchan’s shoulder. He pulled back to wipe his eyes and caught sight of something that made him freeze, hand halfway to his face.
There was a mark on Kacchan’s neck.
It wasn’t big and it wasn’t very dark, but there was clearly a red mark on Kacchan’s neck.
“What’s this?” Izuku asked. He wasn’t sure he wanted the answer, because he was pretty sure he already knew what it was, but he needed to hear it from Kacchan himself.
“What’s what?”
Izuku stepped away and poked at the mark.
“You’ve got a mark on your neck, here. It looks like a hickey.”
“Oh shit,” Eijirou muttered as Katsuki slapped his hand over his neck.
Izuku felt sick. He shouldn’t. He knew he shouldn’t feel the way he did. He and Kacchan weren’t together, he had no right to feel so betrayed. They’d talked about testing the waters when he moved back for good, but Izuku had been gone for years. It wasn’t fair to expect Kacchan to wait that long.
“Fucking dunce-“
“Kaminari?” Izuku asked, surprised. He wasn’t sure who he’d expected but it definitely wasn’t Kaminari.
Kacchan sighed and looked behind Izuku at their friends. Izuku turned and was gratified to see that at least Ochako looked just as shocked as he felt. Eijirou looked awkward and Shouto looked guilty.
“Soooooo, let’s go see if we left anything in the storage downstairs,” Eijirou said. He was clearly trying to break the tension. He was failing miserably, but Izuku appreciated the effort.
Ochako opened her mouth to say something, the furrow between her brows showing her fury, but before she could speak, Shouto had wrapped an arm around her shoulders to cover her mouth and practically dragged her out of the apartment.
The awkward tension was so thick Izuku could probably cut it with a plastic spoon.
“So, you and Kaminari, huh?”
Katsuki sighed again and slumped against the wall, arms crossed.
“Kinda. I mean yeah. It’s new.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Izuku asked.
“Because it’s new. We’re just… I don’t know, trying shit out or whatever. I didn’t-“ Katsuki cut himself off and huffed. “I don’t want shit to be weird if it doesn’t work out. I’ve only told Shitty Hair but apparently that sharp toothed big mouth told fucking Icy-Hot.”
“I mean if you guys are trying to keep things low key he probably shouldn’t be giving you hickies,” Izuku snorted, trying not to sound bitter. He turned on his heel and went into the kitchen, grateful that Eijiroi had been the one to fill his fridge, because he’d make sure Izuku had beer.
He needed a beer for this conversation. He was torn between his logical mind and his broken heart, because he knew that Kacchan was well within his rights to date other people. Neither of them had brought up dating each other for over a year. Logically he knew he had no reason to be upset.
But he was fucking upset.
“He doesn’t, usually,” Kacchan huffed. He stood in the kitchen entryway, arms crossed and ears red. “I’ve told him I don’t want visible fucking marks and he’s usually good about-“
Izuku cut him off with a hand up between them.
“Kacchan, I really don’t want to hear about you and Kaminari’s sex life,” Izuku chuckled derisively and sipped his drink.
“Shit, sorry,” Kacchan sighed. It was clear he didn’t know what to say, and Izuku really didn’t either.
“How long?” Izuku finally asked.
“A little less than two months.”
“So, not long before I figured out the mix up with my contract and started planning to come home. Is that why you didn’t want to be roommates? Because you’ve been… dating… and didn’t want me to know?” Izuku asked.
Katsuki glared at him. “No. I wasn’t hiding shit from you, I do think it’s important that you have time to get used to being back without someone else in your space all the damn time. And I wasn’t going to hide shit, you haven’t even been back for a whole day and I didn’t want to talk about it over the damn phone.”
“Right,” Izuku said, unsure if he believed him or not. Sure, kacchan never outright lied, but he could be lying to himself or he could be leaving stuff out. He wanted to believe it was that simple… but he wasn’t sure he did.
Izuku had a lot more questions, but he didn’t think he should ask Kacchan. He had thought Izuku would be gone for another year when he and Kaminari started dating. Had Kacchan been dating around the whole time Izuku was gone?
Did he have a long list of exes Izuku didn’t know about because it ‘wasn’t serious’? Did he ask out Kaminari or did Kaminari ask him? Did he get tired of waiting for Izuku to come back? Did he ever really want to be with Izuku or had Kacchan just been humoring him? Did he want things to get serious with Kaminari?
He’d probably bother Shouto about them later. If nothing else he could get answers to at least some of his questions from Eijirou.
“Are you happy?” Izuku asked instead.
He’d been hoping for a completely different kind of conversation between them, but if Kacchan was happy…
“It’s fine, I guess.”
That wasn’t a no. Izuku finished his drink and put the empty bottle in the sink to rinse later.
“Right. Well I’m gonna try to finish unpacking my bathroom stuff so I can take a shower. I don’t need any help in there, so you can help the others with the living room and kitchen stuff if you still wanted to help.”
Kacchan looked like he wanted to say something, but Izuku really didn’t want to hear it, so he rushed out of the kitchen before Kacchan could find the words.
~*~
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Uncrossing
Y’all will probably find a number of uncrossing herb combinations out there – and obviously it’s best to work with what’s on hand – but I personally believe no uncrossing work should be undertaken without hyssop, agrimony, rue, and eucalyptus. My own uncrossing recipe contains nine different roots and herbs, but it rests on these four:
Hyssop is a powerful uncrossing herb in its own right and doesn’t need anything else. Hyssop is biblical, and was used by the levitical priests to sprinkle the people of the first covenant with the blood of sacrifices. This is echoed in Psalm 51, which is traditionally prayed during uncrossing and cleansing works for and many uncrossing/cleansing works, “Purge me with hyssop, and I shall be clean: wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow” (Psalm 51:7).
A powerful uncrossing solution can be made by brewing hyssop with salt. This also makes a powerful spray if you cannot burn incense in a room or bathe a client, and could be enhanced with the addition of a crumbled square of camphor.
Whereas hyssop purifies, remits sin, and drives away evil and uncleanliness – agrimony specifically nullifies hexes, jinxes, and breaks witchcraft. It is also a “hotter” herb than hyssop, because it has the ability to “send back” a curse to its maker. Agrimony is principally a jinx-breaking and reversal herb.
Rue is an incredibly powerful uncrossing and cleansing herb that also has protective qualities, it is widely used in Latin American, South American, and Caribbean religion and folk magic and is also said to repel the evil eye. Rue is to many ATRs what Hyssop is to Southern folk magic and hoodoo. Rue is the go-to herb sold for protection, purification, and uncrossing at many botanicas. Rue has immense significance in Santeria and other ATRs, and I invite my readers who practice those traditions to contribute more information.
Eucalyptus is a cleansing herb and is an antiseptic. Eucalyptus breaks curses and casts off evil – especially evil we have invited into our lives through our thoughts, words, and deeds. Eucalyptus also helps break bad habits and addictions.
You can see how these herbs function so well in uncrossing combinations together – hyssop being primarily purifying/spiritual, agrimony being used to break/reverse curses, rue being used to cleanse/protect, and eucalyptus being used to repel/cast off evil.
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Light My Soul on Fire pt 9
Katsuki adjusted the sleeves of his burnt orange button up as he walked, making sure they both rested right below the crook of his elbow.
Izuku had sent him an address to meet, which had surprised Katsuki a bit, having expected to meet at the little omega’s apartment. It made him all the more curious about where they were going.
Katsuki was both surprised and not surprised at all to be downtown, and once he was sure his sleeves weren’t lopsided, he pulled out his phone to see how close he was to the location.
He stopped abruptly when he realized it was right across the street.
The restaurant was cute, not very big, with string lights and vines set up around the outside in a manner that was welcoming and sweet. As Katsuki rushed across the street, he noticed a wooden a-frame sign sitting outside the open door.
Artist Exhibition Gallery
Open until midnight
Admission ¥XX
There was a small list of artists, none of which Katsuki recognized, and instead of making a fool of himself by going looking for the nerd, he pulled his phone out and sent a text.
>> I’m outside, I think.
It took a bit to get a response, long enough for Katsuki to get concerned, but eventually his phone vibrated with a message.
<< yay!
<< come inside and give the hostess your name.
<< you’re on the guest list
<< I’ll come meet you
Katsuki smiled, pocketed his phone, and walked right up to the counter where the hostess stood.
“Bakugou Katsuki,” he said, a bit impatiently. The omega hostess hadn’t said anything, instead just looked him up and down in a way that he immediately recognized. She started at his tone and moved to check the list in front of her.
“You’re a guest for Midoriya?”
The shock in her tone set his teeth on edge.
“Yes. Am I good to go in?”
She pursed her lips and nodded.
“Hey, if-“
“Kacchan!” Izuku cut off whatever the annoying extra had started to say, and Katsuki felt his annoyance melt away almost instantly.
“Hey,” Katsuki said. “You look good.”
That was putting it mildly. The little nerd looked fucking edible. The long black shirt was long in the back and sides but short in the front, which drew attention to his small waist and the white pants hugged his thighs deliciously.
“You too. I’m glad you could make it,” Izuku beamed at him before turning to the hostess, his smile sharper than before. “Enjoy your evening, Togeike.”
Katsuki stifled a laugh as Izuku linked their arms together and led Katsuki further into the restaurant.
“You know her?” Katsuki asked as he glanced around. One half of the restaurant had been cleared for the exhibition, paintings hung on the walls and propped on easels for easy display, while the other was left to its usual devices. Katsuki had never been to one of these events before, so he didn’t know if the setup was normal or not, but he liked it.
“I’ve had a few exhibits here before and she’s always worked during them. She’s…” Izuku paused, seemingly trying to find the right words. “She’s kind of off. I’m not sure if it’s just me she acts weird towards, or if it’s all of the artists, but she’s made some comments and I’ve caught her whispering to other employees while staring at me so I usually do my best to avoid her.”
Katsuki frowned and glanced back towards the front of the restaurant, only to find the omega in question staring at them with an expression Katsuki could recognize in his sleep.
Envy.
~*~*~*~*~
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One of my friends was apparently jotting down some of the shit I said on vc and this was the result.
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One of my friends was apparently jotting down some of the shit I said on vc and this was the result.
I’m fucking dying 😂😂😂