'Shouto starts to feel it-the hum in the air, the thrumming in the ground, mixing together inside him. One last person joins the band onstage. Shouto's stomach flips over.
This guy must be the drummer. He's got a riot of blond hair partially covered by a faded grey beanie. Multiple piercings in each ear. Black, low-slung jeans with ragged holes in the knees. Black, sleeveless Van Halen t-shirt, the standard Douchebag Cut, made for the gun show. This can be forgiven. His biceps beg to be put on display. It would be a crime to cover them.
Holy shit, Shouto is glad he came out tonight.
Oh, he thinks. "Is that Bakugou?"
"Yeah," Kirishima says, "that's Bakugou." '
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As the son of a huge rockstar, Shouto has grown up determined to escape being signed to his dad's record label. When he's accepted to a fine arts university to study the violin, three things become clear: he's free, he's tragically awkward, and he's thirsty as hell. Now that he can do whatever-or whoever-he wants, he doesn't know where to start. But when Bakugou Katsuki catches his eye from behind a drum set at a concert, Shouto starts to learn that making bad decisions can feel pretty damn good.
Is it alright to be selfish?
It was supposed to be a mission like every other one, nothing they didn't do before. But one miscalculation led to one deal with an enemy.
Katsuki Bakugou never thought one night could change his whole life. How a hero could show him the world from another angle. They weren't supposed to be together. The world they lived in didn't approve of such a thing.
It was against the rules, but what if he didn't want to leave the hero's side?
Top Izuku x bottom Katsuki
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The more buttons were undone, the more Izuku could see. The dress shirt fell from the other's shoulders, uncovering the milky skin, so pale it shined in the light. His mouth went dry as he watched the piece of fabric slip fully, leaving him unable to move. The blond's hand went up to his shoulder, smoothing the skin.
Extract 2 ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ
"But what if I want to make this a game," Izuku whispered, his body thrusting against him. "Games are fun." Izuku's head moved up, his mouth brushing against Katsuki's skin, eager to bite. "And we want to have fun, right?" He yelped as Izuku pulled his full weight on him.
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