(COMPLETED) (Editing ongoing) Midoriya, rather known as Deku, is a well known murderer who works for the mafia. But he isn't as cold-hearted as people would think of a murderer, he has his limits. Additionally he works as a florist, not to distract himself or to be undercover, but because he enjoys the job and loves flowers. He has a weird obsession with them. Kirishima is a college student, who loves and enjoys life, some would say "the nice boy next door" and that isn't really a lie. But he never really loved someone, because of that he feels lonely. He hides it though, he doesn't want others to worry. One day Kirishima walks in the flower shop and instantly lays his eyes on the green haired florist. They start talking and soon become close. So naturally, they fell for each other. Kirishima is officially on the no-harm-list. But that doesn't stop bad events to try and make their life hard, and people to try to end their relationship. -boy x boy -no quirks -no smut -art and characters are not mine

•Rankings• #1 in bakudeku #16 in tododeku #21 in game #86 in slow burn 🧡BakuDeku💚 Class 1-A thinks it'd be a good idea to play a big game of truth or dare. Most of them are very competitive by nature, so you can only guess how extreme it gets. When Izuku pushes a little to far with his childhood friend, Bakugou, their classmates call it quits and they all head to bed. As Izuku makes his way to his dorm, Bakugou stops him. He says he'll do it, because he's not a 'fucking chicken', but only if Izuku agrees to continue the game... As the game gets more heated, so do their everyday lives. Between the seemingly constant fighting and someone with dangerous feelings towards Izuku, will the two be able to get past all of that and finally be friends... or maybe more? ************************* I let out a defeated sigh. "Fine, but you still have to compliment me ya know. That's not going to be an easy task for you." I said with a big smile. There's no way he could do. "Oi, shut up! I can totally do the dare, even if there isn't a whole lot of good stuff about you." He mumbled the last part. I gasped at him. "Rude!" I exclaimed. "Just shut up so I can think!" He growled at me. I sighed, but complied. He thought in silence for a minute or two, just looking into my eyes. I was actually afraid he'd zoned out or maybe fallen asleep with his eyes open or something. Until he finally spoke. "Your eyes... why are they so goddamn pretty?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~