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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    Katsuki existed in the space between awake and asleep, alive and dead, until his worst fears are broadcasted to him live.

    The colors of the world came rushing back in, melting between his fingertips—in the palm of a hand that didn't know what to do with the vastness of it. But there was Izuku, bright and stubborn and impossibly gentle, asking him to learn.

    or; katsuki learns that being loved doesn't have to hurt. he just has to let it.

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    06 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 44

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    Food influencer Midoriya Izuku has eaten at every fine dining establishment on his side of the Pacific. One night, he follows his nose down an alley and ends up at a counter-seating-only restaurant with no social media presence, a gruff chef, and katsudon that reminds him of his mother's. It's incredible enough for him to go on a weekly basis, but the katsudon isn't the only thing keeping him at the counter.

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    05 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    Kirishima has shark genetics, meaning he has a weirdly strong sense of smell for human blood. Unfortunately, blood smells AMAZING and he really wants to drink it, but he doesn't want to hurt anyone. This all comes to a head when he smells blood on Katsuki, and asks if he’s hurt. When he finds out that Katsuki is trans, well... the blood is already there. Kirishima just wants to... clean it up.

    CW: gratuitous descriptions of period sex and Kirishima being a munch, SPECIFICALLY while Bakugo is on his period

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    31 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 37

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    It's eight pm on a Friday and Katsuki is in Izuku's lap, which is where he ends up most Friday nights lately — a pattern neither of them has named out loud, but both of them have started to anticipate by Thursday afternoon.

    "Just the tip," Katsuki says, his voice thin and breathless. "We said just—"

    "I know," Izuku says, and his hands are trembling, his whole body tense with the effort of not pulling Katsuki down, not taking more than what was offered. "I know, just the tip, I'm not—"

    Katsuki grinds forward again and the head drags along his inner walls and his entrance contracts around it, pulling, trying to draw it deeper, and a sound leaves him that's closer to a whimper than anything he'd ever admit to.

    He can feel every detail of it now — the smoothness of the skin, the way it's slick with his own wetness, the way the ridge catches on his entrance with each backward grind before the crown settles back into place. His walls are clenching rhythmically around the intrusion, trying to pull it deeper even as he keeps his hips elevated enough to prevent it.

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    31 May 2026

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    Izuku comes home to the domestic sight of his boyfriend making him breakfast.

    (He pounces.)

    “Tell me what you’ve been up to,” Izuku says, his mouth still against Katsuki’s neck, and he presses his fingers down in a slow circle, grinding against his clit with steady pressure. “What did I miss, Kacchan?”

    Katsuki’s breathing has gone uneven, his chest rising and falling in shallow gasps that Izuku can feel against his own chest where they’re pressed together. “Are you seriously— fuck— asking me about my day right now?”

    “Two months’ worth of days,” Izuku says, and he slides his fingers lower, teasing at Katsuki’s entrance. “Talk to me.”

    “There’s nothing to— shit—” Katsuki’s hips roll back, seeking pressure. “Work’s been fine. Patrol rotation’s the same. Eijirou tried to cook last week and set off the smoke alarm twice. Nothing interesting.”

    “You’re interesting,” Izuku says, and he presses his fingers against Katsuki’s entrance, teasing. “What else?”

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    31 May 2026