431 Is A Mixed Bag But I Love That Bakugo Is In Tune With His Emotions, He Realized That Deku Is A Special

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PH Dynamight visits teacher Deku after some time...

A needed hug.

This life is amazing...

Underworld

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Part XXVIII

Between his training and the courtship, Izuku has been really busy lately. Aizawa takes him to the Olympus more often to spar with All Might himself; it's honestly really exciting.

Katsuki spends his days off with Izuku and also pays a visit to Inko every now and then; his mother enjoys talking to the King of the Underworld, and Izuku can tell she doesn't do it because of him. She genuinely likes Katsuki.

Aizawa and All Might like him too, Izuku is sure of it; they're just too busy being overprotective to remember it.

However, despite the frowns and the suspicious eyes, they allow the two of them to spend time alone together because they can also tell how much Katsuki loves Izuku.

So, all things considered, everything's going quite good in Izuku's opinion; he's very happy.

He just misses his friends.

Aizawa gives him a few days off. The first one he spends it with Katsuki in the underworld; he gets to visit him every now and then in that realm.

He's glad he never needed the pomegranate; he's not entirely sure what will happen if he takes a bite of it. Maybe it's time to give it back.

He'll do that next time. At the moment it's safe in his bedroom.

"Dynamight!" Izuku chuckles, hugging every single one of that lovely hound's heads. They're big enough for Izuku to use both arms around them.

He makes a couple of flower crowns for each one of his heads. The hound looks quite happy with them; Izuku does that every time he pays him a visit. Dynamight seems to like all types of flowers.

"He's supposed to look intimidating, you know?" The God of the Dead often watches when Izuku plays with the hell hound. He's trying to sound irritated, but his fond expression betrays him.

"He can still look intimidating," Izuku argues as the huge hound wags his tail.

"If you say so, flower nerd."

"It's time to say Hi to the kids!" Ashido cuts in, carrying that heavy book of her in her arms. The one that has the names of all the people arriving to the Underworld that particular day.

She's excellent at her job and a very good friend too.

Without realizing it, that part has become Izuku's job too, at least whenever he's in that realm; he doesn't mind it. Actually, he enjoys making little kids happy.

Contrary to most adults, the kids' souls get lost, confused, and scared when they appear down there; Izuku does his best to make them feel a bit better.

He also likes to chat for a bit with Kirishima and Kaminari; they're always making him laugh, mostly because they like to make fun of their boss and mention how besotted he is every time they can.

Izuku ends up in Katsuki's bedroom by the end of his visit. They mostly kiss, but the kisses have turned a lot desperate and hungry lately.

It's even worse (better) when they're on his bed and Katsuki is on top of him.

"Is this okay, Izuku?" Katsuki asks, voice turning deeper, lips slightly red because of all the kisses he has given to him in the last hour. His hand is sliding up the demigod's leg before squeezing it.

"Yes, Kacchan," he whispers the name, sounding very pleased with what's going on.

Katsuki seems to love his legs, especially his thighs. Maybe that's why he always gives Izuku side slit dresses; he likes when he can see at least one of Izuku's legs.

He keeps kissing Izuku's neck, the demigod is sure he's leaving a few marks and that he'll have to use the dresses that actually cover his neck for a couple of days.

He doesn't want Aizawa or All Might to see the hickeys.

Izuku has become a little bit bold too; he loves Katsuki's broad shoulders, he especially enjoys feeling his muscles under his fingertips whenever he gets to stroke them as Katsuki keeps kissing him.

"I love you, Izuku."

"I love you too, Kacchan."

There's a knock at the bedroom door that makes Izuku gasp and turn completely red before he gently pushes the god off him.

Katsuki growls.

"It better be something important otherwise I'll kill you!"

"Sorry to interrupt your sweet time with the Queen, boss!" Ashido's amused voice comes from the other side. "But a couple of confused souls are causing trouble outside and they're scaring the kids!"

Katsuki gets off the bed immediately, followed by Izuku.

"Stay here," the god says, voice turning a lot softer as he looks at Izuku again. He takes both his hands and kisses them. "I'll be right back."

Still, Izuku follows him outside and he regrets it when he notices Ashido's eyes staring at his neck and the marks on his leg.

She seems to be enjoying herself.

It's even worse after Katsuki vanishes and leaves the two of them alone.

"Aizawa is not going to be happy with me if he sees those," she mumbles, pointing at Izuku's neck.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm supposed to keep an eye on you two when you're here," she explains with an amused smile. "I'm your chaperone!"

Izuku chuckles, although he does roll his eyes. Of course Aizawa told her to keep an eye on them.

He really does think of everything.

***

On his second day off, Izuku spends it taking care of his field. Uraraka promised to visit him and drink tea with him.

It's been a while since he's seen his friends; the absence of one of them is completely his own fault since Aizawa told him not to talk about Katsuki's courtship in front of him.

So far Uraraka is the only one who has listened to Izuku gush about Katsuki, but she has told him several times he should tell Todoroki as soon as possible.

With those thoughts in mind, he walks down to the river to check on the plants there and make sure all of them enough nutrients from their surroundings.

"I'm glad to finally find you here."

Todoroki's voice doesn't startle him, but it surprises him a little; he wasn't expecting to find him there at that particular hour.

"I've been visiting your field a couple of times this week, hoping to find you," his friend smiles, mismatched eyes glimmering with joy. "But I haven't been lucky until today."

"Sorry, I've been busy," Izuku blushes, feeling slightly guilty for not saying the whole truth.

"I know you're training with Aizawa and All Might," Todoroki grins, taking a few steps closer to Izuku. "I'm glad. Iida has mentioned you have made a lot of progress lately."

The blush spreads down his neck at the compliment; Iida is honestly too kind, Izuku doesn't think he has worked that hard to deserve such kind words.

Besides, he hasn't only trained these past weeks; he's been hanging out with Katsuki a lot.

"My family has missed you. They want to see you again."

"Tell them that I hope to see them soon," Izuku mumbles immediately, feeling bad about that too. "By the way... how is everything at home?"

The demigod presses his lips tightly for a moment, regretting asking that question.

"I'm sorry, you don't have to answer that–"

"It's okay," Todoroki cuts him off, putting a hand on his shoulder. "You can ask me anything you want."

Izuku nods, soft smile tugging the corner of his lips up again.

"Do you have time now?"

"Sure!"

They sit next to the river side as Todoroki talks about the discussion he had with his father. Nothing has actually been resolved between the two, but at least Endeavor won't get close to Izuku again.

"You didn't have to, you know that, right?" The demigod says after a while. "I... that's why I've been training. I can take care of myself."

"I know. But that man has always tried to control every single aspect of my life," Todoroki says, taking a deep breath. "And I'm tired of it. I wanted him to understand that he couldn't make decisions for me anymore."

"You're right," Izuku nods, smiling at him. "I'm really proud of you, Shoto!"

For a moment, it looks like Todoroki is about to reach a hand out to him, but he reconsiders and moves it back.

"What about you? Is the training hard?"

"Absolutely!" He chuckles, prompting Todoroki to laugh with him too. "I mean, we're talking about Aizawa and All Might!"

"I should've guessed. Aizawa used to train me too, and it was anything but easy," he grins as his shoulders relax completely before looking into the demigod's eyes.

"I have to tell you something, Shoto," Izuku begins, feeling nervous out of the sudden. He shouldn't. Todoroki is his friend; he'll be happy for him!

Besides, it looks like things with his father have gotten better so Izuku doesn't see why he should keep hiding information from him.

"What is it?"

"Kacchan started courting me!" He blurts out with a huge smile on his face. "I know you don't like him that much, but he has a good heart and I think we'll be... uhh... Are you okay?"

Todoroki is not moving anymore; he's not even blinking, Izuku is not entirely sure if he's still breathing.

There's no trace of that happy smile on his expression, the one he had just a few minutes ago; he looks like he's in pain.

"Is this... please, tell me you're joking."

"I'm not. I'd never joke about something like that!"

Todoroki looks paler now somehow; a shadow obscures his eyes, and his hands start shaking a little.

"Shoto?"

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You can read part XXIX, part XXX, part XXXI, part XXXII and part XXXIII on my Patreon already.

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brb I’m gonna go take a walk and ponder life and maybe disappear into the woods, never to be seen again

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🔴SPOILER🔴

Spoiler/// In the morning I read the leaks about Aventurine being saved by "a knight of beauty", and it was damn funny.

post-gym wwe match (they're grounded for a week)

James' and sirius' borderline codependency was cute. Admirable, even. Until it wasn't.

And the saddest part about it all is even with Remus and regulus around James and Sirius will always gravitate towards eachother. James is hurt? Where's Sirius? Sirirus had yet another nightmare? James' name is the first one past his lips. This drives their respective partners mad. Makes them feel like their affection isn't quite enough. What no one understands is for just how long these boys had only eachother to rely on. James was, at the ripe age of 12 holding Sirius while he slept, getting him to eat after Sirius' mother reached her hands across the dining table, down his throat stealing the appetite right from his stomach. Sirius was the one there to rub james' back when, bless their hearts, his parents were quite able to understand the ache in their sons lungs. And it's hard, to come down from that high. When you've found your constant. That one person in the world who with no more than a glance can take the thoughts from your head and sop up the pain in your body with a nod of the head and an "I know" and they love their boyfriends, of course they do. But you can't, no matter how hard you may try, writhe your way between the seems of a bond once made by two scared eleven year old boys. Regulus hated James when he was young, despised him even. Because James took his brother away. James stole Sirius attention the moment he'd walk into the room and now, now regulus hated his own brother for that same reason. Remus knew how much Sirius loved him. But the shame he'd fill with when he had to call James up and ask how to handle his own boyfriend. His whole soul hurt when Remus fought tooth and nail to get that poor boy home from Azkaban and the only request when Remus offered "anything. Anything at all." Was James fleamont potter. Remus even often thought that if Sirius really had to choose between them, when it all boiled down to, Sirius just could not live without james. And Regulus knew that James would throw his whole life away for sirirus. He'd give the very blood from his veins to that man, utterly unbeknownst to the idea that the life he gave sirirus may as well have taken the air from regulus' lungs, because sirirus needed James. Bad, sometimes. But regulus needed him too. And he wasnt always there in that way he so consistently could be for regulus' brother. So when James and sirirus fall to their knees in that helpless, tearful way they always seemed to, Remus and Regulus can only stand awkwardly off to the side, offering eachother a sympathetic glance over a bond they will never know, and a sort of love that they will never feel.

And it's no one's fault. Because sirius couldn't trust anyone quite the way he did james, and James couldn't quite explain what that meant in any frequency the others could understand.

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Uhm anyways I hope you cried or something.

Cause I did.