Mina raises her hands. "Pain Squad, let's gooo~!"
Eijirou shoots a smile at Izuku, who's holding a few pillows. "Did we ever agree to that name?"
The green haired shrugs after handling the stuff to Mina.

"Mina-san banned me from naming things inside her room again."

https://twitter.com/KaterinaWritely/status/1387398136872722439

Mina, even with all her complaints via text, had really prepared a whole space for the three to lie down. A pillow and mattresses fortress, if you will.
Ever since those months of internship together, something ironically- weird happened to them: their periods aligned.

#dkbk w/ fem Kacchan

[Where are you fucker?"]
the text, still unread. Only delivered. Katsuki's eyebrow twitches.
He was supposed to be meeting her in the hallway almost half hour ago. Half hour! she's going to chew his ass when he's here.
"fuck... you...Deku..." she types,

https://twitter.com/hornybaku/status/1387567652818784263

fuming, but she doesn't send it, pockets her phone and looks at Deku's door. If he left in such a hurry, then he maybe didn't even lock his room.
So she goes and kicks it. Of course, it opens immediately.
"Dumbass..." if he's not here, then at least she's gonna lie down.

Katsuki, in the end, it's all bark and no bite.
To fight him is a pain, but it gets so much easier when he's worked up. When Izuku asks him to lie down, those red eyes... are burning to obey.
"What was it that you said before?" Izuku crawls over him like a cat, his hips high

https://twitter.com/elaria_jupiter/status/1387418038249697284

and his eyes pleased. They are in the middle of the field. Anyone could see at any moment, if they came looking for them. However, Katsuki had already given up to complain. He wasn't a sore loser.
"Whoever wins can do what they want." He finally replies, a bit lost in Izuku's

#dkbk
Katsuki is embarrassed to no end. He's exposed, naked and restrained. He's sweating and flushed everywhere. He can't even speak, for Izuku has gagged him with black whip too.
In the middle of his room, there's only one thought:

He loves this.

https://twitter.com/niaobirb/status/1387220134125875202

He will never ever admit it, but Izuku caught on him so quickly. Read him like a freaking open book!
And the fucker is between his legs, dick in hand as he observes his thighs and crotch like he's studying him.
Pisses him off. It's killing him.
"Kacchan, where is your dick?"

"I swear, if you don't shut up—"
The dinner party is so noisy that no one could hear either of them, but the way Izuku sticks to his side drives him nuts.
"Wha?" This guy has to be at least tipsy, for him to be so PDA. "Kacchan, why don't you let me tell you how much I love you?"

https://twitter.com/SecretKiwis/status/1387219258506190851

There there are— the puppy eyes, the pout. Why is his partner like this?
The crowd are dancing near, but they're the only ones sitting under the dim lights in a random table decorated with red silks. "Get out—"
Katsuki tries to push him away the same moment Izuku gets an iron

a/b/o o!Katsuki a!Izuku

Almost the entire class A had presented. For some reason, Izuku and Katsuki are late bloomers. No one minds, most of them present at 12-13 and quickly learn how to suppress their "dumb" instincts.

However, the wonder duo are clueless about such events. No one would have realized about Kat presenting if it wasn't for Deku hovering him All the time during the past month.
He been baked cookies for Katsuki the blond ate it while muttering he doesn't like sweet things.
These things could be ignored , but Izuku was too on the nose.