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Naming, finding/editing pictures, reformatting...the list goes on! You went above and beyond for me the last few days, more than usual! I love you, otp! Thank you from the bottom of my heart!The cover art belongs to Kirishima Eijirō - on Facebook.
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We were together for 9 amazing years before the love of my life has passed. It's been hell on earth since he left three months ago.Returning to hero work after his death proved to be more difficult than I thought. My therapist warned me to ease back in.
"Just start with office work and add a short patrol every day if you feel comfortable. Don't force yourself and go on any missions until I clear you." I merely nodded pretending to listen.
I needed to get back to work regardless of how 'ready' I was or wasn't. Bills weren't going to pay themselves.
Slumping back into the couch, I rested my head back. My red hair was down and uncut since that day. Black roots stuck out like a sore thumb. My hair was just passed my shoulders now, I probably couldn't spike it if I tried.
My eyes filled once more with fresh tears, thinking about how he loved my hair down. He would take every possible chance to run his fingers through my tresses, lightly scraping my scalp with his nails. This never failed in sending a shiver down my spine.
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Strong arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me back into a sturdy mass.
"Watcha cookin, Ei?" His deep voice caresses my ear with his warm breath.
"Oh! Ha, hey, Kat, I used leftover chicken bones for a broth to make ramen but it's still got another hour".
Kissing my neck ever so slowly he spoke between each and every kiss.
"Whatever will we do with that time?" I can feel his smirk as he makes way down to my shoulder, peppering me in affection.
My arm reaches up, fingers gliding across his fluffy hair from behind me.
His lips become more feverish and needy, tongue dragging lazily across my skin. In one swift motion, I've spun around, facing Katsuki. His eyes, as similar in color to mine, are in their own right dazzling. Pools of pure ruby gaze longingly in mine. His index finger 'taps' my lower back. Mine responds on his shoulder
*tap tap*
*tap tap*
Our nonverbal cue serves as a catalyst, closing the distance between us, our lips melting together. Moving in unison, we bump into nearly every inch of wall. Managing our way to our bed, I'm slammed into the mattress. Kat crawled his way up to me, taking my shirt in his teeth.
"Off" mouth full of fabric, demanding my bare skin. Chuckling, I obliged.
Our lips met again and again, removing every item separating our bodies from being one.
Grabbing the lube from my bedside table, I used my other hand to slowly stroke his impressive shaft. I only paused to apply a generous amount of lube to my fingers. As I entered him, I took his girth into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his length.
His flushed face was panting for more and spurred me to my feet. I grabbed him by the thighs. Pouring another thick coat of lube into the palm of my hand, I stroke my length with it before slowly entering him inch by inch. I pause to back out slightly and ease in carefully until I was fully sheathed. A low groan escaped both of our lips at the pleasure, Kat's laced with a slew of curses but I digress. I picked up his upper half from our bed and held my lips close to his ear, intentionally teasing my man by licking his lobe. I didn't need to say any words with him to rile him up.
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Tap Tap
FanfictionAfter the death of his boyfriend Katsuki, Ejiro has to learn to live without him. Using a gesture that the two had used as a form of nonverbal communication between them, he might just find peace. Warning there will be smut and sad shit