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Mitsuki remembers the exact day Katsuki learned the word mine and decided it applied to everything soft, green-eyed, and freckled. Izuku (tiny, earnest Izuku) in the sandbox is a lopsided castle with a plastic All Might flag. Katsuki stomps over, palms sparking, and plants himself in front of it like a guard dog. "Mine," he declares, pointing a stubby finer at the castle. Izuku blinks up, eyes huge, and offers a shovel. "Wanna help, Kacchan?" Katsuki's cheeks go red. He snatches the shovel, sits, and starts digging a moat. Mitsuki hides her laugh behind her coffee mug. Already whipped, brat.

No one in the club was really grabbing Katsuki's attention. No one, until a green haired, green eyed absolute fucking hottie basically danced his way into Katsuki's lap. Muscular thighs, and super toned abs captured his attention for the rest of the night...and hopefully for a lot more. Afterall, the number 2 pro hero Dynamite doesn't just go home with anyone. // Hello. This is gonna be a one chapter thing dedicated to Rare_User for their birthday. Enjoy, Rare.