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Contrary to what many believed, Deku was ripped under his clothes (KatsuDeku, TodoDeku, nsfw)

Happy Birthday Kacchan!

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When Bakugou entered Kirishima's apartment and found himself face to face with a shirtless Kirishima with dog ears and leather pants, he knew the world was against him and that today would be one of those days that challenged his self-restraint.

"Hey man!" the redhead yelled out over the pounding music, "Glad you could make it! Didn't think your flight would be in until at least tomorrow morning!"

Katsuki scoffed as he was ushered into the noisy apartment, remembering why he had rushed to the airport six hours before his planned flight and fought tooth and nail to get on an earlier one. His eyes roamed the place but all he saw were bodies dancing too close for decency, red plastic cups lying around everywhere, and people disappearing into rooms. His nose wrinkled. None of them were who he was looking for.

"I'm not here to stay idiot, where's Deku?" he shouted

Kirishima howled, "Midoriya? Of course, yeah he's in the living room with Todoroki. He's keeping an eye on him, don't worry."

With a nod, Katsuki walked over to the living room, which is where most of the people were hanging out. The apartment lights were off but everything was bathed in purple and blue lighting, Jirou and Kaminari at the center as they played DJ to the party. Surprisingly he hadn't seen any rowdy neighbors on his way up or police cars parked outside to warn the redhead this party was too loud and was causing a disruption; though knowing Kirishima he'd probably invited everyone in the complex to the party. His red eyes scanned the floor quickly, knowing that even in total darkness, he wouldn't be able to miss Deku's mop of messy hair even if he wanted to.

"Tch, what the fuck is he doing," he muttered, a growl surfacing once he spotted his target.

He walked over to the far right corner, constantly bumping into people but not caring enough to apologize or even carefully walk around them. He could clearly see Deku facing the wall, his short limbs clumsily moving to the beat of the song and the shadow of a figure in front of him. Katsuki knew the person was Todoroki and he was glad to see the two together but that wasn't what angered him. What set him off were the people standing nearby, ogling his boyfriend, practically undressing him with their eyes (and from what he could see, there wasn't much to undress)

Todoroki must have spotted him because at that moment Deku turned around and practically ran to the blonde (were those stilettos?!)

"Kacchan!" Deku cried out as he crashed into him. Contrary to what many believed, Deku was ripped under his clothes even though he looked slim and delicate 100% of the time and colliding with all that drunken muscle made him grunt and slightly tip to the side. Luckily he kept his balance.

A slurred, "I-I'm so glad to see you!" rang in his ears.

"What the hell are you wearing?" he growled while glaring at the assholes still watching Deku. Most of them seemed to get the message and turned away, while the bolder ones side-eyed them. Katsuki instinctively pulled Izuku closer, shielding him from their curious gazes. Goddamn shitheads. Thank fuck this idiot's not by himself!

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early morning call of distress [katsudeku, tododeku, nsfw]

early morning call of distress

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When Ochako had first met Katsuki Bakugou, she knew why her poor little Izuku kept him a secret. Everyone knew why as soon as the blonde opened his mouth.

"HA? Friends? I don't need crap like that!" to say he'd been intimately acquainted with each of Izuku's friends after that was an understatement. After all, he needed to know that if he made Izuku cry for anything, even as petty as breaking his nail because of him, he'd be getting at least five late night visits if they had anything to say about it.

But a couple months into their relationships, they realized they didn't have to worry as Izuku laughed at Katsuki's explosive behavior without consequence and (apparently) katsuki wasn't all that bad behind closed doors ("he's really really attentive, can you believe he got mad at me yesterday because I didn't have any slippers on" or "Kacchan got this for our 6 month anniversary!!") and really, the only time Izuku seemed down was when Katsuki left the city. And as much as she hated seeing his downtrodden face when he told her the blonde would be gone for the month, Ochako knew Katsuki had a job and wouldn't fault him for it.

So when Izuku called her as soon as Katsuki had left for the airport, she knew she couldn't say no to his pleas of, "Please, help me think of something for Kacchan's birthday!" which, if she was correct, would be happening while Katsuki was on his trip. Somewhere near the end of it.

"Slow down Deku!" she cried out when Izuku went into his muttering mode, "I thought Katsuki wouldn't be back for his birthday, and didn't you tell me last week that you had something already?"

A quiet sniffle was her answer and she frowned, "Hey what's wrong?"

"I bought him some supplies for work but I forgot to hide them before he got home and he started using them already! He didn't even bat an eye either! And the book too," a pained sound echoed in her ear, "He was all 'what's this stupid piece of crap doing in our house?' and I couldn't tell him it was for him, then he started ranting about the author and What Do I Do Now?!"

Ochako couldn't help the giggles that escaped her when Izuku impersonated Bakugou, his voice going slightly low but still high pitched because of his panic. A whine brought her back and she sighed at Izuku's situation because of course he would forget to hide the presents. An evil part of her wondered how Katsuki would have reacted had he known Izuku had purchased the book for him, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll help!"

A sigh of relief escaped the panicked boy and Ochako smiled, "Has he said anything, no hints dropped of what he might like?" she began to make some breakfast while holding her phone with her shoulder.

"No...I mean, he's never been one to remember his birthday," Izuku answered with a huge sigh. Ah yes, how could she forget that Katsuki was only good at dates when it came to his job and Izuku. If she were to ask him when the two met and at what time they were back from their first date, Katsuki would answer without even thinking about it. But ask him when the last time his doctor's checkup was and he'd be clueless.

"Well you already got him some writing supplies so he probably doesn't need any of that. Are you guys going to go out? Maybe you can plan something out, take him to some of his favorite restaurants?" she was trying to pool ideas but none of them really sounded good to her.

"His plane actually comes back the day after his birthday, he'll be coming home sometime at night and I want to give him something before the day ends," he confessed. A noise slightly startled her and she turned around. Tsuyu entered the kitchen, rubbing her eyes and Ochako whispered a good morning to her girlfriend. Midoriya must have heard her as he said, "Tell Tsuyu hello for me."

Ochako did as told and Tsuyu just blinked at her, "Midoriya? What's wrong? He's calling pretty early."

"Katsuki," was her only explanation and Tsuyu seemed to understand. She moved around the kitchen to help set up the table, quietly listening to the conversation happening and wondering if she could help in any way.

"Well if he's coming back after his birthday that limits things doesn't it," Ochako frowned. This was harder than she thought! Especially since she knew Izuku wanted to really surprise Katsuki and anything gifted by Izuku, Katsuki would take without a second word.

"Why not help him with his writing?" Tsuyu suggested, her head tilting to the side as she tried to remember what Katsuki's latest book had been about. He hardly ever talked about his books but she'd remembered that one night when some information had been pried from him by the ever persistent Kirishima, "He could get materials for the novel and take him on a trip. Wasn't he doing something set in England?"

Ochako's eyes sparkled at the input, "Tsuyu that's such a great idea!!" she gave her girlfriend a big kiss on the cheek and squeezed her tight.

"Deku! I know what we can do!" Ochako exclaimed, "I'll meet you at your apartment in a few hours!"

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"Yeah, Deku," Katsuki teases and Deku squeezes his hand.

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Ochako sighs in what Deku would describe as over the top and he bumps her shoulder, "That is uncalled for you know."

"You two are holding hands right now!" she aggressively whispers because yes, they're in the library, working on a group assignment.

"Yeah, Deku," Katsuki teases and Deku squeezes his hand. Katsuki smirks and squeezes back harder.

"Your flirting is so romantic," Uraraka deadpans, watching them, "Maybe that's why you didn't realize."

Izuku's face goes red, "We're not…flirting." His voice is slightly strained and then he makes a face, "Ok, I give."

Katsuki laughs, "Lasted a little longer this time, gotta keep training nerd, if you wanna keep up."

Ochako giggles and then turns serious again, pointing at their hands again, "See!"

Katsuki is gently rubbing Izuku's hand, sweet and making sure it gets proper circulation after their little squeeze-fest.

Izuku's smile is dorky and Ochako is reminded why so many of their classmates had a crush on him, "You do realize we're dating now, this is normal. You and Tsuyu hold hands all the time too."

"And suck face like there's no tomorrow," Katsuki adds.

"Yes and yes, jealous?" She's puffed out her impressive chest at Katsuki and, never to be outdone, Katsuki does the same. Too bad he's in the middle. And the topic, "Hell no, Deku's sucking is leagues better."

"He might be good but against a lesbian, he's a novice."

"Guys," Izuku whines, his face red.

"He was trained by the best, ME. And a gay's training is just as badass, we're not second best to anyone," and he makes gestures and oh no they're getting looks. Again.

"Kacchan," he tugs at the hand he's holding, "Not in public. Also, why are we…this topic…weren't we talking about being childhood sweethearts?"

Ochako backs down and Katsuki grins, "Two wins and it's only 9am. Keep her distracted, Deku."

Ochako rolls her eyes, "Fine. But this isn't over." She gives Katsuki the evil eye and he makes crude gestures at her that Izuku is pointedly not going to be doing to him in the near future

"How long have you two been dating?"

Before Izuku can say anything, Katsuki says, "Forever."

Izuku frowns, "Only if forever is 8 years. Does this mean you're done with me?"

Katsuki makes a face, "What." Except it's not really a question.

"You said you wanted forever with me. If we've been dating forever, doesn't that mean we've already finished forever?" He's smiling and Katsuki feels a vein throb.

Ochako whispers, "Was this where their love would end? Find out next time on KatsuDeku tease week."

"Round face," Katsuki glowers, then grins, "That's not a bad idea."

Ochako nods, "I'm full of them. If you want, I can even spice up your holidays. For a fee, of course."

"Oh?" Katsuki motions for her to go on.

"First, admitting that-"

He slams the table, "Rejected."

"You didn't even let her-"

"REJECTED."

There's a collective shushing and Izuku puts his (and Katsuki's one hand because yes, they're still holding hands) together in apology.

Ochako sticks out her tongue and then turns back to Izuku, "So 8 years is when you two officially started dating, right?"

Izuku nods.

"But you two are childhood friends, right?"

"Why are you starting with "but"?" Ochako gives him a look and he nods, "We are…"

"Now," she begins, her fingers at her chin in her typical "detective" or "cool" pose, "I don't know you two that well, but I bet Katsuki used to hog your attention. And would beat up anyone new who came near you."

Izuku can't help the grin and giggles that leave his mouth. Meanwhile, Katsuki makes a face, his lips pursed, "He did. Sort of. How'd you know?"

When they first met, Katsuki had been very adamant about Not being Izuku's friend. Until his mother threatened him, saying that she'd tell the new boy that Katsuki was actually in love with him and that's why he wouldn't play together. She wasn't entirely off the mark. Katsuki had thought Deku was cute but he'd been so small and timid. What did he know about playing heroes and villains? He was probably bad at it!

But after that, they'd been pretty inseparable and Katsuki had taken it upon himself not to let other kids hang around Deku for too long. He'd invite himself into their space if someone had approached Deku before him at the playground and if anyone was even a little mean, they would meet his fists of steel

He'd gotten in trouble a few times

"Can't teach an old dog new tricks," she shrugs.

"Or he likes it. Ever thought of that? Getting tied up, marked-"

"Denial?"

"Denial." Katsuki confirms

"You two," Izuku groans, "Stop talking about my sex life."

"Sex life?" someone says and Izuku looks up to find Todoroki looking at them. He grabs a chair next to Ochako and sits, "Do I want to know?"

Katsuki and Ochako both point at Izuku.

"Ahh," is all he says, taking out his laptop from his backpack.

"Oh, I know!" Ochako says, "Let's ask Todoroki! If he thinks so then it's gotta be true!"

Todoroki raises a brow and Izuku rubs his head, "Why…"

"Because he's dense as a board," Katsuki says, "Probably wouldn't know if someone wants to fuck him unless they pulled down his pants."

"I don't know," Ochako says, "I think he'd still be confused."

"I'm right here…and why can't they just tell me? Why pull down my pants?"

Ochako smiles, "Our point proven…! Todoroki!"

He looks at her, "Yes?"

"Are Katsuki and Deku childhood sweethearts?"

He turns his gaze to his two other group mates. His eyes go to their intertwined hands and then nods, "Yes, they've been dating for years."

He's one of the few classmates that's known them since high school.

"Wouldn't it be more appropriate to say we're high school sweethearts?" Izuku challenges but then feels Katsuki squeeze his hand.

"You do realize we started dating before high school, right?"

"Well, yeah, but only just…"

Ochako gasps and whispers, "Wait!! Maybe…maybe he's saying he didn't like you…before you started dating!"

"NO!!" They get shushed again, except that some of the kids around them look a little too intrigued, and Izuku swears the librarian hasn't left the same spot in the 700 section for a while

He blushes and says, more quietly, "I did like him, it's just…"

It's just that they had a moment in their childhood where Izuku thought Katsuki hated him.

Katsuki sucks his teeth and squeezes his hand, "We are, ok?"

"Yeah?" He asks.

"Yeah."

"Should I write this down in my calendar? Label it as "first time Katsuki is soft"?" She even goes as far as opening said calendar, which is fat with loose papers and has colorful tags sticking out the sides.

"Fuck you," Katsuki says, giving her the finger. She sends one back his way, then raises a second, which Katsuki can't mimic unless he lets go of Izuku's hand. Unless…

"Have they been like this all day?"

Izuku covers half his face as Katsuki forces their joined hands to flip off Uraraka, once more giving him a win.

"Yes."

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A/N: wrote this for an exchange but missed the deadline and asdfghj, figured I'd just post it now instead of it disappearing into the void called my drafts orz can you guess who it could have been for? lol

anyway, i really had fun with this and considering most of my latest creations have been really long, I'm glad i was able to keep this short. comments feed my soul~