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05 | wedding vows

   izuku had dreamt of this day, ever since she was a little girl. fantasizing about having the most prettiest wedding to behold, a sight you'd only be able to see on the internet.

she remembered it too well - she and katsuki would never miss the opportunity to play house. looking at it now, she was surprised katsuki never made her play the house dog.

katsuki would be the wife and izuku would play as the husband, coming back home to her wife and their stuffed animal children.

they were playing house again, in adulthood, where everything becomes real and authentic. inko cried the second she saw izuku in her divine wedding dress.

the top hugged izuku's torso beautifully, covered in a floral design of white smoke. the bottom of the dress flows down until it touched the floor in a sleek white silk that bounced off the curves of her hips.

a bit of more floral design scattered across the body of the dress - conveying her charming sweet personality that captured katsuki's heart the first time they met as kids.

"mama, i should be the one crying." an audible laugh from izuku caused inko to return the same energy, chuckling while wiping her tears away.

they didn't stop.

the waterfall come back within the blink of an eye, inko bursts into tears once again. "where are the tissues?" she asks while sniffling. izuku grabs the nearest tissue box and passes it to her mother.

"here mama," said izuku as she smiles at her mother. "it's ok! you don't have to cry, all i want to see are happy smiles ok?"

inko holds back another sniffle, she quivers trying to send a teethy smile to izuku - to which she laughs at. "got it!... i'm just really happy for you honey. you're not my small baby anymore."

inko coos, recollecting all the memories of when izuku was still so young and tiny. and now, she was about to marry the girl she was always stuck to all the time other than inko herself.

izuku has come a long way, not only in a relationship but also becoming a pro-hero with katsuki.

izuku wouldn't have it any other way.

the green haired bride welcomes her mother in a hug, an embrace that spoke a thousands words.

it told inko - thank you for raising me, thank you for being a caring and supportive mother, thank you for being there for me, and thank you for showing up on my big day.

inko never got rid of her tears that day.

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izuku swore she felt the air from her lungs disappear, her breathing ultimately stopping as she stood impatiently at the alter.

under that soft smile everyone saw, she was on a rampage just standing here waiting for the love of her life to show up in a majestic dress. her goddess would show up and-

oh, my, gosh.

izuku's throat becomes dry and her brain scatters into absolutely nothing, other than just the thoughts of her soon-to-be-wife walking down the aisle.

her eyes become blurry, taking deep breaths one by one. even with her vision blurred, she could see katsuki slowly walking next to her father. her arm wrapped around his, and her shy smile was so cute.

katsuki was the star of the show, as she always was. she'll always be the center of izuku's attention, her eyes only on her and never on anyone else's.

this day they had planned ever since, would link them on a string that would be unbreakable. connected together for the rest of their lives and would go to hell and back for each other.

they both knew it.

katsuki's dress had everyone's jaw to the ground, mutual silent gasps surround the entire area.

izuku couldn't mistaken that katsuki's slightly blushed face for anything.

she was... happy. she was feeling, so happy.

the blush on her cheeks just meant she was getting flustered from the countless stares following her every move, but katsuki knew that wouldn't be the last thing on her mind. especially on her special day.

katsuki walked, the two girls were getting pulled in by an invisible string that always found each other's end. tied to their pinky fingers, swearing to never disconnect their souls.

a pinky promise indeed.

they, now standing in front of each other, so dazed by one another and not being able to keep their eyes off each other. the guests never seen love bloom so perfectly until today.

out of izuku's best interests, she couldn't hear the pastor (no matter how much she needed to pay attention). her katsuki was the most important person right now, nothing else needed her attention.

irresistible thoughts sparked her mind. kissing katsuki's flushed face, kissing her hand, dancing with their hands locked together, feeding one another like they've always done.

everything. she wanted it all.

"izuku midoriya, do you take katsuki bakugo as your wife?" asked the pastor, izuku already knew the answer.

the pastor's attention then focuses on katsuki, and so does the other guests who's eyes were on her. the pink color coming back to haunt her and create such an embarrassing sight.

"and katsuki bakugo, do you take izuku midoriya as your wife?"

the two magic words that left katsuki's lips had sealed their relationship and their status as a couple - not that they needed to, but god do men not know that they're taken.

and so, izuku's big gorgeous eyes start to puff up with tears that burned her eyes good as she listened to katsuki's words.

"i do."