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    He applied more pressure to Izuku’s neck, not enough to cut off air, but enough to make his breath hitch and his pulse hammer against Katsuki’s fingers.

    And Izuku… Izuku melted. A full bodied shudder wracked him, and he pushed back into the hand at his throat, a broken, needy sound escaping him. His hips rocked frantically down onto the fingers fucking into him, dick twitching against his stomach.

    A slow, wicked grin spread across Katsuki’s face. “Oh?” he breathed into Izuku’s ear, voice full of predatory amusement. “What’s this, Deku? You like that? Do you want me to choke you out while I open you up?”

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    That moment when two partners figure out a new kink during a BDSM scene to make the anxious one chill the fuck out.

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    24 Feb 2026

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    Katsuki ran his hands up Izuku’s thighs… they were much thicker and firmer than he would’ve guessed under all those baggy clothes but—

    He slowed the kiss, running his hands over Izuku’s thighs again.

    And again.

    He froze, then moved his hands up to grab Izuku’s ass. His eyes flew open. He'd recognize that ass anywhere.

    Spidey?!

    In which Izuku is Spider-Man and Katsuki is Deadpool, and they live down the hall from each other.

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    23 Feb 2026

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    Katsuki’s grip on the frame slips, and he barely manages to right himself before he can topple over. The hand on his side clutches harder, collectively drawing the group's eyes to it. He opens his mouth like he's trying to speak, but it's painful, as if every breath he takes is a searing flame in his lungs instead of air.

    Izuku can't stop the broken gasp from tearing through his throat, barreling up the tightness there. He barely registers the guilt that Rody wears openly on his face. Barely registers the fear-drenched whispers of “no, no—no fucking way” and “oh my god, i'm gonna—i think i'm going to throw up.”

    All he registers is the way Katsuki clutches at his own side, as if in shame, with those shaky blood-stained fingers. All he registers is the unfocused haze clouding red eyes; dilated, then not, bloodshot and strained. He registers the tear in Katsuki's shirt near his ribs under his palm.

    As everything starts falling apart behind him in flurries of muffled gasps and curses, all Izuku can manage to ask himself is how the hell they got here.

    Or: Katsuki and Izuku's journey as they attempt to survive a sudden Quirk-induced zombie apocalypse.

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    23 Feb 2026

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    “Your brats.” Eijirou presses his cheek between Katsuki’s shoulder blades. 

    The blond’s fingers tighten uncontrollably under his friend’s knees. A bitter cold sweeps through him that has nothing to do with the storm.

    He’s seen Katsuki break; hate himself for being good at everything but gifting Izuku the one thing he wants most. How it’s chipped away at them, how they’ve had fights that’s seen Katsuki over at their home for a fortnight. Every heat, locked together for hours. Trying position after position even if it left Izuku sore for days because of the odd angles.

    “I don’t… I don’t have—”

    “M-Maybe not yet. Not ever if you don’t make it back home.” Eijirou lets out a steady, tired breath. “Bakugou Katsuki doesn’t lose, r-right?”

    Or: Every year, before the long hunt to prepare for the winter, the village people host a week-long celebration of family, love, and instinct. Couples looking to grow their families drink the ceremonial heat brew, asking the Gods for their favor and kindling of new life.

    Bakugou Katsuki and Midoriya Izuku try. Izuku welcomes his Alpha home with downcast eyes, empty arms, a flat belly. And every year, they find the strength to try again.

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    17 Feb 2026

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    Kacchan,” Deku moans, shoulders shaking and head tilting to the right, exposing his pretty, pale neck that should be painted purple and red, an oversight on Katsuki’s part. A shaky hand reaches back and cups the back of his thigh, trying to drag him impossibly closer, claws biting into the fabric and pricking Katsuki’s skin. “B-Breed me, please, Kacchan. Knot me, nnfh, knot me,” Deku looks at him, clear-eyed and with a little shaky smile on his face, and Katsuki unravels like a spool of ribbon tossed over a ledge.

    “FUCK!” Katsuki roars, bearing down as his thrusts get quicker, faster, desperate. “Take it,” he breathes, groaning and heaving heavy breaths. “Take it, take it, takeittakeit, take it!

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    or; whats a little cuddling between a beta and his omega best friend? surely, nothing could happen.

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    17 Feb 2026