Requested by: UselessMoon
"It's like bondage play."
Katsuki stated nonchalantly, deadpan gaze falling onto the straps that latched firmly around his hips and chest.
"Only you, Kacchan. Only you."
Izuku mumbled under his breath, concentrated on adjusting his clasp onto the cable.
He tugged on the pulley, ensuring that it was safely attached.
"Oh, come on. You guys could at least pretend to be enjoying yourselves."
Ashido whined.
Every get-together the group hosted seemed to be getting more bland each time, until Ashido suggested taking to everyone zip-lining.
While no one was directly opposed to the idea, only Izuku was aware of a certain stubborn blonde's...Mild fear of heights.
Katsuki wasn't letting up anytime soon, and Izuku wasn't going to be the one to fish him out of hot shit when he leapt off of that platform.
Ashido and Eijiro were pretending to spar with their gloves, while Denki was practically shitting his pants.
They were on a wooden platform about two-hundred feet in the air, towering over a thick forest of palms and bamboo.
The vegetation dipped into a steep cliff, which sat directly next to a serene ocean tide.
The group was already prompted on the rules and safety precautions of the trip by one of the workers, and were just waiting for the first person to get across.
"Now, last thing--as soon as your feet leave that platform, there's no going back,"
One of the workers said, as she secured her own pulley to the cable.
"Remember how you're supposed to hold the mechanism. And how you break. And don't put your hands in front of the pulley."
She made an 'o' shape with her thumb and index finger, demonstrating the position of their grips one more time.
"E-Easy enough,"
Denki gulped.
"Alright, Kendo. I think they're good now."
Another worker sarcastically reassured his colleague, punctuating his statement with a fold of his well-built arms.
Itsuka rolled her eyes, jumping off of the platform with a mechanical ease and disappearing with the length of the cable into a tangle of trees after the first 20 feet.
On a normal day, Katsuki would've had to put up Ashido's blatant leering and fawning over their stunning company, but the cold itch from merely the thought of leaving that platform was enough of a turnoff.
Besides, Ashido was too busy having fun with her actual boyfriend--while Katsuki was preoccupied making sex jokes to dissuade himself from the thought of leaping into certain death.
"First time?"
The sudden crackle of Velcro startled Katsuki.
He turned to face the instructor slipping on his reinforced leather gloves.
Katsuki gave a single nod, averting his gaze when the man to flashed a playful grin.
Those fucking dimples would've been taking Katsuki's breath away if the altitude didn't have a headstart.
"What's your name?"
The man persisted, honestly making Katsuki think of something other than fatal impact since he got there.
From just a single glance, Katsuki could tell that this guy got out a lot–from his sun-kissed complexion, to his sinewy frame that was defined through his harness.
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FanfictionBook of BNHA one shots! will include: -fluff -throuples -dark themes(e.g. death, suicide) -aNgst -smut?? ••Rarepairs, AU's and kinks ahoy! Don't like? Don't read :) None of the characters/settings/artworks belong to me(unless I say so), all rights t...
