Thread by @2020Dragonfly

#BKDK [possible endgame, TBD] | #katsudeku

A HUGE thank you to Cherry @e0dcherry for this prompt! I hope I did it justice. 💖

This is part 1 of an undetermined amount 😅

🚨CW: Cursing
🔞Fic will feature NSFW content at some point

https://twitter.com/e0dcherry/status/1554317707226611715

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𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴.

Three years since he'd seen Izuku in anything besides social media posts and family photos hung up on Auntie Inko's wall.

Three years since he'd had a real conversation with his friend. Phone calls were always brief and slightly awkward - what did you say to someone you used to babysit? Someone who used to (maybe still did) have a crush on you?

Three years since he'd looked into those gorgeous viridian eyes and seen that megawatt smile.

Three years since he'd heard that infectious laugh.

Three years since he'd heard that nickname he used to think was so childish; 𝘒𝘢𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯.

That phrase, 'You didn't know what you had when you had it', described his feelings perfectly.

Katsuki had one regret and it had a name; Deku.

𝘐𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘶 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘢.

The last time he'd seen Izuku it'd been just before his high school graduation ceremony. The greenette looked so excited. He hadn't been able to stop smiling. Izuku had bounced on the balls of his feet, ready to jump into action at any moment.

Katsuki couldn't remember being that excited to graduate. If he remembered correctly he found the whole ceremony pompous, boring and a complete waste of time.

Regardless, he'd worn his cap and gown and walked across the stage to get his diploma and his photo taken while his parents, Auntie Inko and Izuku had watched and cheered for him.

Afterwards he’d gone out partying with his friends, his mind on going to college and becoming an independent adult. He hadn’t given Izuku a second thought, not when he was just a young kid, 11 years old at the time. No, he didn't have time for Izuku when he was starting his life!

Katsuki had seen him over the years, babysitting him when he was home on college breaks so his parents and Auntie Inko could go out and have an ‘adult night’ while he and Izuku stayed home to eat pizza, play video games and watch those cheesy All Might movies Izuku loved.

Over the years he’d noticed Izuku’s growing crush - it’d been hard not to. Izuku was a sweet kid who wore his heart on his sleeve. He could always tell what the other was thinking and feeling just from his facial expressions and body language.

It was normal for young kids to have crushes on older kids - it happened all the time! But Izuku’s feelings had lingered well past the time they should have faded. By the time Izuku went into high school Katsuki had thought that he’d meet someone his age and start dating.

Fall hard and fast, give into his teenage hormones and experiment a little - maybe even get his heart broken.

But no. Izuku was resilient, persistent, and determined.

That day, before the graduation ceremony, Katsuki had seen that same look of adoration in Izuku’s eyes he’d seen countless times before. Even at 18, Izuku still had a crush on him.

Katsuki hated to admit it but it was a bit of an ego boost. Izuku was a cute kid, a handsome young man, and it felt good to be adored by him. But it was also inappropriate.

Izuku was 7 years younger than him and even if Katsuki accepted his feelings and gave him a shot, people wouldn't accept them.

So when his friends brought it up, he just laughed and shrugged it off like he thought it was cute. What else could he say?

‘𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘥, 𝘐’𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘦’?

NOPE. He’d never say that.

Katsuki liked Izuku, he did. Despite their age gap, he considered Izuku a close friend, someone he cherished. Someone that he enjoyed spending time with, despite their differences and the slight awkwardness that came with Izuku having a crush on him.

He enjoyed Izuku’s friendship, for what it was. And he was looking forward to hearing about Izuzku’s time in college. He wanted to give him advice and help him through it so he could enjoy it to the fullest.

But then…Izuku was gone. He walked across that stage, took his diploma, snapped the necessary photos and walked right out of Katsuki’s life.

After the ceremony he couldn’t find the nerd. It was his own graduation party and he was nowhere to be found. Granted, Katsuki hadn't looked very hard - he’d been enjoying a few beers, catching up with his friends - so it’s not like he called in a search party to look for him.

But he wished that he had.

Izuku was someone that he cared about and he’d wanted to at least give him his graduation card - and money - and tell him how proud he was that he’d graduated at the top of his class. But he’d never gotten the chance.

Nope, he’d ended up entrusting the card with Auntie Inko and leaving the party early to go karaoki with his friends. Maybe if he hadn't just been thinking of himself that night he and Izuku wouldn't have lost touch…

Three years. He’d been such a prick back then.

But tonight was going to be different. Izuku was out on spring break and he’d come home to see his mom. Auntie Inko and his parents were so excited the trio had decided to throw a pool party/BBQ in his honor.

- Tweet Limit -

Katsuki’s parents' house was large enough to host a good sized party so they’d told Katsuki to invite some of his friends if they weren't busy with work. He was looking forward to it.

It was a long weekend and he wanted to catch up with his old friend, little did he know that the young 18 year old boy he’d last interacted with was long gone, and a charismatic man of 21 was left in Izuku’s place…
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“Izuku, go long!” Shoto called as he drew the football back and aimed, throwing it towards the far end of the yard near the pool.

Katsuki stepped out of the house just as Izuku started to run for the ball. What he saw left him flabbergasted.

𝘐𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘶?!

“I got it!” The football drifted out over the side of the pool and Izuku, eager to catch it, jumped up into the air, catching the ball only to then splash into the pool.

“YEEEAAAHHH!!” All of Izuku’s friends - including the BakuSquad - cheered and laughed.

“PAH!” Izuku surfaced, holding up the football with a victorious smile. “Nice throw, Sho!” Throwing it back, the soaking ball spun through the air, water droplets spraying everywhere as it did so.

Shoto caught it easily and laughed. “Thanks, Zuku! I thought you’d appreciate the dip.” He smirked.

Katsuki’s gaze never left Izuku as he swam to the pool ladder.

Swallowing hard, he was almost ashamed at the way his mouth watered as he watched Izuku’s arms flex as he climbed out.

𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯.

F*ck.

“Good thing my phone wasn’t in my pocket!” Izuku laughed, running a hand through his dripping hair.

“Even if it was, I would have bought you a new one. The new models that are out are pretty slick.” Shoto said nonchalantly.

“Oooo, good point. I’ll keep that in mind next time.” Izuku laughed. “At least the water is nice!”

Before Katsuki could prepare himself for what was coming Izuku reached down and pulled up on the hem of his dripping shirt, effectively peeling it off to reveal well muscled, deliciously tanned and freckled, tattooed skin that gave Katsuki an instant hardon.

𝘍*𝘤𝘬. 𝘍*𝘤𝘬. 𝘍*𝘊𝘒!!!!

Katsuki only had a moment to nonchalantly adjust himself before Kirishima caught sight of him. “Kats! You made it! We were beginning to wonder if you were ever going to show.”

“I, uh, got caught in some traffic.” Lame excuse but whatever, he could hardly wrap his head around his reaction to seeing Izuku all grown up, he didn't have the capability to come up with a better excuse for his tardiness.

Speaking of the unexpected hotness, Izuku didn't even acknowledge him. He was chatting with whoever that half-red, half-white haired guy was. Sho? What kind of a name was that?

Kirishima noticed where his gaze had landed and stepped up to smack him on the back. “Crazy right? Little Izuku is all grown up!”

“Yeah…all grown up.” Understatement of the century! Izuku could be a f*ckin’ model!

“Why don't you go say ‘hi’?” Katsuki had to wonder if that was a good idea. 𝘌𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥! “In a minute, he looks…occupied.” Yeah, occupied with that half & half guy.

“Who’s that guy?” Was he Izuku’s friend? Best friend? Boyfriend? F*ck, what if he was Izuku’s boyfriend?! Wait…did it matter? He’d already determined a long time ago that a relationship with Izuku would be inappropriate. And yet…

“Shoto? Izuku brought him. They’re roommates at University and pretty close.” Kirishima said with a shrug.

So they lived together? He didn't like that one bit.

GAH! It shouldn't matter what he thought! But it did.

Why?

𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘐𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧.

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[TBC]

Does Katsuki deserve a chance after ignoring and making fun of Izuku's feelings? Does he only like him because he's suddenly attractive? Are Izuku and Shoto boyfriends? 🤔💖😘💖😏

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#BKDK [possible endgame - TBD] | #tododeku [ past ] #Dabideku [ past - possible endgame - TBD] |

This is part 2 of an indeterminate amount 😅

CW: Cursing, social drinking
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It was weird being back at the Bakugo house. He’d spent plenty of summers and holidays here throughout the years. Hell, he’d practically grown up here. Auntie Mitsuki, Uncle Masaru and his mother were all very close, so close that they had ‘family’ dinners once a week.

When he was a kid, it was the best night of the week, all because he got to spend time with Katsuki.

𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪.

He’d felt like such a fool, a f*cking joke. For years he’d fantasized about confessing his feelings to Katsuki and finally being seen as a 𝘮𝘢𝘯 and not a 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥. He’d thought that Katsuki would be happy! He’d thought Katsuki would give him a chance.

But he’d known his feelings the whole time.

Katsuki and his friends had been laughing at him the whole time.

The realization felt like a kick to the solar plexus.

Graduation night was usually spent with family and friends celebrating the achievement of reaching adulthood.

Izuku had had plans! His mom and Auntie Mitsuki and Uncle Masaru had planned the whole thing, hosting it at the Bakugo house so they could utilize the pool and barbeque. They’d even had it catered, and invited a ton of people.

But it was there that he’d overheard Katsuki talking to his friends. Laughing at him. He hadn't been able to stop the tears from spilling from his eyes and he hadn’t wanted to be seen like that. So Izuku had run home and locked himself in his room where he could be alone.

Katsuki hadn’t come looking for him. Why would he?

𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦.

It was painful, being back here, but liberating too. It’d been three years and he wasn't that naïve kid anymore.

He’d grown up. He’d made new friends, gotten tattoos and piercings, 𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨.

Izuku had removed Katsuki from his pedestal and put himself first for once. His needs, his desires, his dreams. It was f*cking liberating.

He was confident in himself. He’d found himself in college and he was pretty damn happy with that he’d discovered.

And it turned out that a lot of people liked him for who he was too.

Did he think of Katsuki sometimes? Yeah. But he didn’t let thoughts of Katsuki rule him anymore.

So, with his head held high, Izuku had walked back into the Bakugo household confident that after three years of self discovery and confidence building that he wouldn't be reduced back down to the little cry baby that Katsuki had laughed at.
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“Hey did you hear back from Touya?” Izuku asked as he picked up a beer and popped the cap off, tossing it in the trash before taking a swig.

“Yeah, he said he was still coming but he’s running a little late. I dunno, he said something about getting you a surprise?” Shoto said with a little smirk.

“Ooooh~? I wonder what that's about…”

“PFFFFT, as if you don't know. He’s been trying to get back in your bed since Christmas break.” Shoto said with a knowing glint in his eye.

“Mmmm, yeah, you’re not wrong.” Touya had been an 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.

He was a bit older, just a year younger than Katsuki, and he was 𝘩𝘰𝘵. Not to mention he was amazing in bed. They hooked up last winter break during the annual Todoroki Family Ski Trip that Shoto had invited him to.

“He’s probably getting you some extravagant gift or picking out some extra skimpy speedo to show off in or something.” Shoto rolled his eyes and sipped his own drink.

Sho was great, he was Izuku’s roommate but also his best friend. The two had hooked up once years ago but they hadn’t felt a spark between them so they’d decided to just stay friends.

Every now and then if they were feeling extra horny they’d help one another out, so to speak, but that was all it was - casual FWB hookups. Unless Izuku or Sho were dating someone, then the physical stuff was off limits. They weren’t cheaters.

When Izuku and Touya had hit it off on the ski trip, Shoto had given him his blessing and support, which was great - Izuku didn't want to lose his friend because he was interested in his elder brother.

But their hook-up had just been that - a one time thing. Touya worked at Endeavor Corp. which was located a few cities over from where Izuku and Shoto went to school.

Touya had offered to try a long distance relationship but Izuku knew that that would only end in heartbreak, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.

But despite parting amicably, he and Touya still kept in touch via text and the occasional facetime. Touya was fun to talk to and he gave some really good advice. Ina lot of ways, he reminded him of Katsuki…

Izuku knew that once he graduated college Touya was going to ask him out again so they could give their relationship a real chance. Izuku wasn't against it, but he wasn't holding out for Touya either.

Nope, he wasn’t going to pine over someone like he had for Katsuki. He knew what unrequited love felt like and he’d promised himself a long time ago that he’d never go through that torture again.

So if things worked out between him and Touya, cool If not, then he wasn't going to cry over it. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥.

Speaking of ships that had sailed…

“Kats! You made it! We were beginning to wonder if you were ever going to show.”

Izuku’s shoulders tensed for a brief moment when he heard Kirishima call out to Katsuki. He wasn't surprised that Katsuki was here, this was his family’s place after all, but even still part of him had hoped that he wouldn’t be bothered to come.

A small part of him had hoped he would.

As shity as it sounded, Izuku wanted to show Katsuki what he was missing. He wanted to show the man who’d made fun of his feelings that he’d moved on. Most of all?

𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵.

Refusing to look Katsuki’s way, Izuku pulled out his phone and sent a text to Touya instead.

[To: Dabi 😈] - Are you still coming or are you hoping to make a grand entrance?

- Tweet Limit -

Unsurprisingly, Izuku received a call notification on his phone shortly after the text was flagged as seen on his phone.

Swiping to answer it, Izuku grinned wide as he placed the phone to his ear.

💚“Dabi~! Where are you?”

😈“I'm on my way, Freckles, I just stopped to pick up a few things. It’s rude to show up to a party empty handed, ya know.”

💚“Oh? And here I was expecting you to say that YOU were the gift.”

😈“Oh, I totally am, but only for you~.”

💚“Mmmm, you’re cute. Are you looking for a ski trip repeat?”

😈“You know I want more than that, Zu, but if you’re up for it~.” Izuku knew that Touya wouldn't refuse the offer if it was made.

💚“We’ll see how I feel once you get here, how about that?”

😈“You got yourself a deal, Freckles. See you soon!”

Shaking his head, Izuku ended the call and placed the phone aside. Shoto, ever the quiet observer, gave him a knowing look. “Are you ready to face him, or do you need some more liquid courage?”

Katsuki.

Izuku knew it was time. He refused to run away again. No, this time he was going to face his past head on and show his former best friend and crush why he was so damn popular back at UA.

Taking a few more gulps from his beer, he nodded to Shoto. “Come on, you can be my backup.”

“And your excuse for interaction, it’d be rude not to introduce your friends to the co-host.” Because that was all Katsuki was, the co-host to his parents party.

Ochako and Iida had come as well, but they were currently nowhere to be found and most likely off somewhere making out. Regardless, Shoto wasn't going to leave his side - he knew his and Katsuki’s history and he’d already promised to support him - so he was golden.

Turning, Izuku headed along the side of the pool towards the house. Approaching Katsuki and Kirishima, he smiled. “Hey guys, I’d like you to meet my best friend, Shoto Todoroki. Sho, this is Eijiro Kirishima and Katsuki Bakugo.”

It might have been Izuku’s imagination, but he could have sworn he saw Katsuki grimace when he said that Shoto was his 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥.
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“𝘐’𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘛𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘪.”

That f*cking hurt to hear.

He’d been replaced. But honestly, what did he expect? He and Izuku had barely spoken the last three years and he was growing up. When Katsuki was back in college he hadn't referred to Izuku as his best friend, so why did it hurt that Izuku was following the same lead?

Swallowing that bitter pill, Katsuki smiled and extended his hand to Shoto. “It’s nice to meet you, Shoto, you can call me Katsuki.” Being called ‘Bakugo’ made him feel f*cking old and he got enough of it back at his job.

“It’s nice to meet you, Katsuki, Izuku has told me a lot about you.” Shoto said politely, shaking his hand. Kirishima offered his hand as well, grinning happily.

“Never thought I’d meet the youngest Todoroki heir. It’s a pleasure. You can call me Eijiro if you like or Kiri, whichever.” A lot of people called him Kiri, including Izuku, so he didn't mind it.

“Can I get a hug, Zuku? I missed you! It’s been ages, bro!” Kirishima said as he opened his arms and drew Izuku close despite his protests of being wet from the pool. “Eh, I’m going to end up in the water soon anyway, so who cares?”

Izuku held Kirishima for a long moment before stepping back.

Katsuki, wanting a hug too, looked at Izuku expectantly. “And what about me?”

For a brief moment Izuku had this look in his eyes that clearly said, ‘What about you?’ but regardless, he stepped up and wrapped his arms around him.

Katsuki didn’t hesitate to draw Izuku close, despite his wet shorts and damp skin. The moment he held the other, he could feel how much Izuku had grown. He was taller now, bulkier, but not in a bad way. He was muscled, filled out in all the right places.

And fuck, it felt good to hold him. And despite the smell of chlorine that clung to him, he could still catch whiffs of his natural pine scent.

That smell brought back so many memories…

Katsuki didnt realize he was holding Izuku longer than expected until the other drew back from him. There was a light flush to Izuku’s cheeks but it was nothing to the way he used to blush when hed been a young kid with a crush. That had always been his tell, that deep red blush.

Katsuki had laughed about it once, calling Izuku a strawberry, but now…he missed seeing those red cheeks. He missed seeing that adoring look in his eyes. 𝘔𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘐𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘶'𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦.

Izuku was all grown up.

Clearing his throat a bit, he looked at the tattoos and piercings. “I like your ink. That piece on your upper arm is pretty cool.”

It read, ‘𝑅𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑃𝑎𝑠𝑡, 𝐶𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐹𝑢𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒’.

“Thanks, it’s one of my favorites.” Izuku shifted his arm, looking down at the design with a little smile on his face.

“Gotta admit I never thought you’d get tattoos and piercings, Zuku. You were so straight-laced in high school.” Kirishima voiced the same thought Katsuki had. How did Izuku go from Mr. Valedictorian to Mr. Hotstuff?

Izuku grinned and shrugged. “What can I say? UA has been quite an education, right Sho?”

“Oh yeah, it’s been one wild ride.” Shoto gave Katsuki a knowing look, making him wonder what the hell the half and half bastard was implying.

He and Kirishima knew damn well how crazy things could be in college. The parties, the hook-ups…Katsuki didn't like the idea of innocent little Izuku drinking and sleeping around, but he wasn't a kid anymore, was he?

Still…

- Tweet Limit -

“I bet! I’m happy for you, Bro. You look really happy.”

Of course, Kiri would say that. But he wasn't wrong, Izuku did look really happy. Maybe even a little…cocky? Even so, Katsuki found Izuku even more attractive because of it.

“Oh, I’m the happiest I’ve ever been.” Izuku looked pointedly at 𝘩𝘪𝘮 when he said that.

“That’s good to hear. I was beginning to wonder, since we hadn’t heard from you in so long.” Katsuki didn't mean to sound bitter, but he was.

“Oh? I just assumed that you wouldn't want to hear from the kid you used to babysit. Thought you had more important things to do, ya know?”

“You might be someone I used to babysit, but you’re still my friend, Deku.”

Shoto arched his brow at that. “One hell of a nickname for someone that you consider a friend.”

Kiri gave Katsuki a sympathetic but unsurprised look as if to say, ‘Well, he’s not wrong’.

“As Deku’s best friend I would have assumed you knew the story behind his nickname.” Katsuki bit back, giving Shoto a challenging look.

“Oh no, I know the story, I just think it’s a lame excuse to call someone ‘useless’ and pretend that it’s some cute endearment.”

“It’s okay, Sho. If Katsuki wants to call me ‘Deku’ then I’ll let it slide.” Izuku said with a shrug.

𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪.

Why isn't he calling him ‘Kaachan’ anymore?

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[TBC]

Who are you rooting for? 😏 BKDK 🧡💚or DBDK? 💜💚

Special note, this fic was originally posted to celebrate 350 followers and now I’m almost at 500! 😳😅I can’t believe it, I’m so humbled. If there is anything special y’all would like for the next milestone, please let me know. Maybe an extra special scene~? 😏😘💖

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