Rambled Threads

// Is anyone interested in a second part? I'd be willing to write one!

"You're a curious human." His god hums, leaning away. The edges of a crooked face twitch, teeth curving into a wicked grin. The eyes stay round as always, but he swears there's mirth rolling in the depths of them. "Humans, humans, humans. Always so full of surprises."

Did his god not understand why Katsuki made this wish? Why he was so despairing to know? It'd been a question grating on the edge of his consciounse for years. He'd never strived for riches, himself or others. Never pondered whatever happened after, as he trusted his god.

"You should. Another decade, another wish fastened away. Don't you wish to understand more? To enquire the mysteries of beyond? Or take treasures for yourself, perhaps even your own village."

delicate line. But his god was speaking to him clearly- and ther wasn't a chance was he throwing this opportunity away.

"No." He states firmly, attempting to keep the unease out of his word. He's not sure if he well succeeds, judging by the rumbling chuckle that rolls along the fog.

Never wants to forget the bundle of nerves and excitment rummaging beneath his flesh, the fear and adrenaline pulsing through every vein.

"Do you regret your wish?" His god asks curiously, stepping closer. Katsuki knows he should have woken up by now, that he was corssing a very dangerous,

Etch it into the core of his memory. Other people would wail in vivid regret, trying to burry the awful sight to the back of their mind- where they'd only be plagued by their god's face in the depths of their nightmares.

But Katsuki is not other people, and never wants to forget this experience.

"Am I what you were expecting?" His god murmurs, head cocking with a shattering crack as bones rearranged. Katsuki's own neck pricks in sympathy. "Such a curious reaction. I would though you dead from fear."

"Not nearly." Katsuki swallows, trying to take in the sight before him.

His god's smile is divine.

But oh, does it make his soul tremble.

Katsuki's breath quickens a pace, eyes going large as fish-bowls, when his god raises a tall, thin neck, exposing a face truly horrific.

White, unstaring eyes bore into its skull. Teeth sit on the outer layer of faux skin, white and glistening in the darkness.

daunting and towering all the same. His skin takes on a clammy feel, sweat and adrenaline urging him to run and flee and hide. But at the same time, it's utterly exhilarating.

His god's face is skewed by hair, which hangs long and oily, draped over knobby shoulders and down a bare chest.

And then there was a pause, a split, and suddenly a figure was stepping out of the clouds. Hunched over and nothing but strung skin and bones. A horrific sight that'd scare the most reasonable of people.

But Katsuki's not reasonable. His jaw drops at the figure,

No doubt his god already knew the question- expected it, even. But his god drew the time on for a moment too long, too agonizing. It was like blades over Katsuki's lungs as he tried to remain calm. His heart thundered, thrashed.

once again.

With a great, heaving breath, he finally speaks.

"I wish to see you."

Such simple words, and yet the weight they held could crumble an empire.

The fog shifted, moved. Contemplation sparked and crackled along the abyss, strung up in the corners that folded over and over again.

There's a reason their village rivaled strongest, most humble, and smallest of them all. Their god kept its pickings smart and calculated- gently deliberated.

So yes, Katsuki's had plenty of time to mull over this choice. To debate whether it would be granted, or if his heart would near a stop

So Katsuki's had time to think about how his second wish should be spent. There were two things that could happen- his wish could be taken and granted, or it'd be seen as outrageous and trecherous, and then his god would strike him down. It was a gamble, but one that everyone faced.

beneath the weight of an illness inescapable. He'd begged for his god to give him just a bit longer- to have more time spent on this pitiful earth. His god; merciful as it was, granted him life beyond his feeble wish. Allowed him to grow a decade older.

settled there with an aching sting. Katsuki didn't quite mind- any mark of his god was a welcomed mark.

It was his 20th birthday, which meant his second with from the great deity watching over their little village. His tenth birthday hadn't been spent well, on his death bed and struggling

Katsuki stepped up to the abyss, crouching down before the god simmering just beyonf reach. Just beyond comprehension. His heart beats to a drum non-existent, struggling to keep up with the command of his god.

"What is it that you wish." His god's voice carved into the marrow of his bones,

Two decades wish
- #bkdk #dkbk #bakudeku
HEAVY religious themes be warned

On Katsuki's twentieth birthday, he shares a dream with his god and is allowed to make one wish.

Gonna move some of my X thread fics over here! I've gotten pretty much no interactions on my account over there, hoping maybe here will be a tiny bit better???

I love when I have to reference any social media in my fics I just reverse their names, TikTok is KotKit, twitter is rettwit, blue sky is yks eulb and so on

/// I do NOT have time to finish this I’m so sorry, I’ll try to get back to it later. How do I add another part? Just reply to this once I post it right? Guess we’ll see

“Oh. I guess I haven’t given it much though…” Izuku started, fidgeting in his chair while picking at his lip. Katsuki blinked, stunned. Was Izuku not going to join his hero agency? Continue teaching without indulging in the right to become a hero once more?

“What do you think?” Katsuki shifts the wires in a way so that Izuku can better inspect them, tapping idly at his chin. The other support course students buzzed around them, but the two were so engrossed in each other, that they barely heard.

“Hm?” Izuku hadn’t entirely caught what Katsuki said, but by the intense light in his eyes, it must have been important.

But the other just sighs and turns away, shaking his head when Izuku goes to ask. He seems dejected, torn.

“And you?” Katsuki asked, head tilting. The alien spaceship was unfamiliar, the green blob inside bolting upright, startled. It’s nose twitches, nearly like a rabbit.

Aliens weren’t uncommon, but them crash landing certainly way. By the look of things, this was a runaway.

“That’s… really sweet, Kacchan.” Izuku blushed, looking down bug-eyed at the roses in his hands. Ears flick atop his head, unsure how to address the flutter in his heart.

Katsuki’s lion-like features shifted, embarrassed. But not regretful, thankfully enough.

“-lovers. It doesn’t matter.”

Izuku froze, because perhaps Katsuki didn’t mean to say that. And by the rapid panic flooding his expression,it was clear.

Izuku flushed, turning down to the picnic blanket under him. Was this a date?Oh no. He probably should have checked.He could have dressed nicer.

“-enemies-“

Izuku stared, clad in his hero costume, at where Katsuki stood, shouldered by Dabi and Shigaraki. The soot didn’t fit him- the rabid, feral look pressed into his face. The destruction he caused was catastrophic, and it was then that Izuku knew he’d be the only one to stop it.