Izuku has a big problem. It's not about his job. Izuku loves his...

It's not about his job. Izuku loves his writing career (despite using a pseudonym). He's bought a good house, has great friends, and his neighbor is his best friend.
The problem technically isn't even his...it's his main character.
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He collects an elite group of friends to travel with him, and fans all over the world tune in each novel in order to see where they go next.
And he thought so too, until he decides that group's a little... too sweet.
They need some fire.
It's Kacchan's fault, coming over for movies and pizza the night he's trying to brainstorm ideas.
The natural snark under his pretty scowl sort of writes itself into the story.
Despite having plots and romantic scenes he should be writing, he ends up adding Dynamight into interactions Uravity is meant to be in.
Its enough to get fans talking about 'DynaDeku'.
The kind man gets the wrong idea. "You know I'll always support love of all kinds. Dynamight seems to make Deku happy."
Maybe its an oversight to make a character who is strong, intelligent, brave, and handsome enough to never wear a shirt.
(Fans might notice how often he describes the last fact.)
Or, he says this to himself, despite following several fan artists who make their love of the two men quite known.
And then the hot springs scene happens.
He likes spending time with Kacchan. Loves it, even. Because Kacchan is his person, his safe space, his Dyna-
For now, he flops his head on the bed they're sitting against, falls asleep to something caressesing his cheek.
But the words flow out like magic, except the result of this inspiration is... well... different.
And since Deku's the only one there, of course he has to take care of his wounds.
And Deku undressing Dynamight in the moonlight to rub medicinal cream over the injury can be seen as 'intimate'.
But Dynamight, with both naked and wet, wiping blood of Deku's cheek fondly like he wants to kiss-
He stares in surprise at what he's created. Because the memory of last night floats back, and muddies up the lines between reality and fantasy.
Does he want Dynamight to kiss Deku, or... Kacchan to kiss him?
"I need to take a break."
Over the downpour of water, he doesn't hear his front door open. Doesn't know about red eyes scanning his living room.
Can't remember he left his rough draft open.
"Ka-Kacchan!" He shouts, body tense when the other peers up at him over the screen. "What are-"
"Dynamight better not wimp out here, nerd."
"Wait, wait, wait!" Izuku finally gasps out. "You read the series?"
"How did-" There's too many thoughts to focus. "I-but how? When?! How many people-"
"Just me. I've been reading your stuff since we were six. I know your style."
"That's the endgame, right?" The quick question catches him off guard. "If you didn't want then to hook up, why did you write them like us?"
And that's...
"Are you that stupid?" Then Kacchan's up on his feet, walking toward Izuku with a determined stare. "Cause from where I'm standing, you're his spitting image."
Kacchan stares down at him. For a moment, Izuku remembers why he's the model for the dragon tamer. He feels like he's back in the shower from the steamy heat between them.
"Kacchan, you weren't-"
"He sees hope where others find personality flaws."
"Deku has a heart bigger than his head. Tries to hide it when he thinks it'll hurt the person he wants to hand it to. But Dynamight's not stupid. He's fucking selfish."
"Dynamight ain't nice. He doesn't care about anyone but Deku. And he's been patient, but you write him like you want him to snap and devour Deku."
He wonders who they're talking about.
Izuku tries to hide his embarassment when he peeks from the corner of his eyes, taking a (mostly calculated) chance. "Well, I need to figure out how Dynamight would kiss Deku. Get some... some research."
With a smirk too devastating for words, Kacchan grabs his face in both palms. "If Dynamight was gonna kiss Deku, it'd probably be something like this."
Even with the warning, Izuku's mind still goes blank at the first contact.
Hands travel down his bare torso, fingers teasing his spine to arch from the surface.
The kiss is written hours later between warm sheets, licks and nips along his shoulders and back tempting him for round (he thinks) four.
And maybe Izuku's problem isn't so big after all.
I wanna write a story with the Fantasy AU. It looks so fun! One day I will for sure.
But hope you enjoy. Can't believe we're one week away from my new story release on Ao3. And tomorrow's part 4 for loophole.
LMK what you thought!