✨Bunny.Stxr✨

Katsuki isn’t the only one going crazy……. 🤭❤️

#aibaku

I need omega Katsuki who’s an absolute menace (slut) who during every heat leaves his slick soaked panties in his Sensei’s desk or right outside his dorm room door. He knows it’s wrong the man could be his father, but fuuuuck the alpha makes his omega go crazy.

🧡😄🧡
#KirishimaEijiro

I love Izuku sharing Katsuki with his friends while still keeping that grip to remind Katsuki who OWNS him 🙏❤️

Afterwords Izuku helps them both shower, orders some takeout and they spend the rest of the evening cuddling on the couch together watching reruns of their favorite All Might movies. It’s truly Izuku’s favorite thing after a long stressful day.

#dekubaku #nsfw

Gimme Deku who’s tired after a long day of teaching coming home and absolutely wrecking Katsuki’s ass. Pinning him against the kitchen counter using his boyfriend as his personal fuck toy, mutter under his breath
“So good for me”
“Fuck yes”
“That’s it fucking take it”

some old #dekubaku ipad doodles i liked a lot from 2020

I absolutely love each and every one of these doodles 😭🙏❤️

did this after seeing the official art flashing Todoroki's slutty ankles
still recovering tbh

#todobaku #tdbk #bktd #bakugou #todoroki

MY JAW DROPPED! I MISSED THIS ONE! AHHHH I LOVE IT SO MUCH!!! 😭❤️❤️❤️🙏🙏

THEY ARE SO STUNNING

Katsuki Bakugou’s last published art piece is two stars on a stark black canvas, both connected to a single red thread. One star slightly duller like a burnt out lightbulb.

He titles the piece “Forever my Ruby Red”

~fin~

The smile that he once cherished so deeply, the smile that felt like home. The eyes so bright and sharp as ever could never and would never be created or seen again until their forever intertwined souls met together in the next life.

Eventually driving him mad. It’s late at night after the umpteenth failed attempt that he feels the tears roll down his cheeks. His knees hit the floor as the realization begins to finally settle in.

The light in his lovers ruby eyes that once shown so bright they could challenge the stars are now so dull. Though he keeps trying. Canvas after canvas. The portraits seem to liter his studio.

#kiribaku #krbk #mha

Artist Katsuki Bakugou who lost the love of his life as a result of a their terminal illness. Since then he’s been trying to recreate their smile he loved so much on canvas but something always feels wrong.

OH. MY. GOD. I know katsuki was absolutely destroyed after watching 🙏❤️

I hate when the words don’t word like they are wording in your head so you just sit starring at the screen 😭💔

AWWWWWW!! I absolutely love them. And i absolutely love your style 😭🙏❤️❤️

[ EraserHawks ]

casual longing across the gym

Both bask in the warmth and comfort in one another. Knowing that today they are both safe. Both alive. Both together. Not sure if tomorrow will be the same….

~fin~

By the end of the night both men are sprawled together on the couch resting peacefully as credits on their forgotten movie roll.

“It’s all good. How about some take out and a crimson riot movie?” Eijirou rubs his back offering a small smile.

“tch-“ Katsuki rolls his eyes attempting to his a smile “Make it an All Might movie and you got yourself a deal. You’re paying for it though…”

His Eijirou is here. Alive. Unharmed.

The smell of smoke brings them both back to earth.

“SHIT.” Katsuki runs to turn the stove off grimacing at the now burn meat. He burnt Eijirou’s dinner…..

Scrambling to his feet Katsuki launches himself into Kirishima. Big strong arms wrapped around him. Neither of them says a word as they hold each other close. As Katsuki’s heart settles and his breathing steadies he focuses on the redheads heart. Beating loud and proud.

A loud clatter brings him out of his thoughts as he looks to the door to see none other than his husband. Eijirou. Eijirou is home. Eijirou his husband is home.

Flashbacks to UA run rampant in his mind. The blood. The bodies. Death. With that his knees give out. Ignoring the pain in his knees Katsuki struggles to breathe as tears streaming down his cheeks.

He was never late. Dinner time was sacred for them. A time to unwind and relax together. An uneasy feeling that’s been brewing begins to bubble to the surface again. Katsuki’s knees become weak. His vision begins to blur as his heart starts hammering in his chest.

#kiribaku #mha

It’s a cold winter evening. Katsuki stands at the stove. Meat sizzling in a pan. His husband always enjoys a protein packed dinner after his shift. Eijirou….His attention flicks to the time on the clock. 7pm, Eijirou should have been home 3 hours ago.

He's squishy too