He was a little sad that he had to leave the house and start living in the city. He gets it, it’s better in the city, better work better pay better working conditions but he is going to miss home.
He is going to miss the coziness of his bed, he is going to miss sitting in the sunlight out on the porch, he is going to miss the hustle and bustle of the house filled with people.
He is going to miss waking up to the sweet scent of breakfast, he is going to miss the sweet voice calling him downstairs … ah the voice!
That’s probably what he will be missing the most.
That sweet innocent voice, those green doe eyes, those unruly soft curls,
those dimples which popped with every smile, those freckles..ah! those whole constellation on his face..he couldn’t even explain how much it pains him to be away from home.
He is going to miss coming back home tired and a smiling face, warm arms around his neck welcoming him.
Those lips that would kiss all his tiredness away. That chest, that warm chest which made him feel the safest person on this whole damn earth. Boy! he was going to miss all of that.
He is going to miss those naughty eyes smirking at him, he is going to
miss those light touches he would be tortured by, he is going to miss that lingering aroused scent that would make him go crazy. He is going to miss those days when he could just steal Deku at random time of the day, pull him on top of the table and fuck him till he got
nothing left to give in him anymore. Till he got to see Deku’s fucked out grinning face. Till he got Deku so happy, so giggly because Katsuki had no stamina left but didn’t want to be out of Deku, yet.
He is going to miss all of that. Even those days where he couldn’t fuck
Deku because his older brother was home. Then Deku had to be with his brother, the husband. Those nights were torture. The way he could hear his brother banging Deku. The way he would hear the sounds through the house, the way he would hear Deku’s loud moans,
it was torture. But he is going to miss all that too. Because on those days he got to fuck his brother and Deku’s daughter.
On those days he would go to her room and she would open herself up seeing Katsuki’s sad face. He would bury himself inside her.
She looked just like her mother, same green doe eyes, same freckles all over, same curly hair and all of that helped. A lot. He would just close his eyes and imagine her to be Deku. Though she was good too, tight like her mother, warm like her, loving like
her and but she wasn’t Deku.
Though it’s not that bad now that he thinks of it. It maybe was for the best he feels. After all she will be coming to live with him in the city too. Her education was important to Deku and his brother.
And he was always there to take care of her so if there’s one thing he won’t miss, for long anyway, is to fuck her niece.
And at least he will have some version of Deku with him in the city so it won’t be as bad as he thing after all.
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I honestly don’t know what was I thinking I just kept writing whatever was coming up in my dirty ass brain 💀
Also, didn’t mean it to but it kinda feels like a continuation or actually a prequel to below linked shit I wrote 😂😂
Imagine our little greenie walking upto this huge handsome blond guy asking for help.
“Hi! i know you don’t know me but I really need help can you please pretend to know me because this guy has been following me since
half hour now and I’m scared” he rambles all out in a single breath.
Katsuki, the big handsome blonde, looks at this cute little thing with a brow raised.
“Where’s he” he asks Izuku while circling his hand around Izuku’s waist and smiling a little.
“Mm..must be somewhere behind me..red and white hair”
Katsuki casually looks around and sure spots a man stopped in tracks looking at them in disbelief. Katsuki on que pulls Izuku close and tells him he’ll help.
Katsuki was a big guy and could easily take on that stalker and