Adjourn the Alleys

Meeting his eyes you'd never know what he did that day. Feeling his hands, you'd imagine he couldn't hurt a fly as they glided up the expanse of his abdomen then back down in slow sweeps over his waist. There was a gentleness in how he touched, a practiced carefulness. But that was all it was: practiced. This was the same man who he'd seen do despicable things with those hands, but knowing he put such efforts to keep him safe did things to Katsuki's heart that erased all of it with a kiss.

This man was a disease, but when he held him like this, looked at him like that, he was no more than a lovestruck fool. The light in his eyes, inside of him but it only appeared when there was darkness surrounding him, confined and unable to be set free.

𓆩♡𓆪

Or, when Katsuki Bakugou finds himself thrown into being the Yakuza's personal defense attorney. The boss may be a bit unhinged, but there's a heroic nature behind it that seems to justify the blood on his knuckles; and who is Katsuki if not a good judge of character?

(Additional comments: Katsuki is 29 and Izuku is 31)