Bkdk 🔞 human!bkg demon!dk QLau Katsuki is on a hike. He’s on a...

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Katsuki is on a hike. He’s on a trail with low foot traffic looking for bones, he collects them. They’re cool, sue him.
He comes across a creek and sees what looks like a stag skull. It’s adorned with impressive antlers and he’s excited as hell.

It’s wedged between two large rocks covered in moss and decaying plant matter. It must’ve been there for a good while because it was perfectly clean apart from the dirt and vegetation. Fucking jackpot! He finally manages to free it after wiggling it to and fro for a hot minute.

He stumbles backward as it dislodged and makes a satisfied grunt to himself. He turns it over and he sees some sort of symbol burned into the forehead.

His fingers traced over it and he mumbles the words as best he can to himself. The symbol glows gold and he drops the skull.

“What the fuck?” He steps back quickly and loses his footing over a downed branch. He lands with a thud as the gold glow increases in size. It singes the leaf litter and Katsuki has to shield his eyes with the back of his hand.

“Hiya!” A new voice startles him.

It belongs to what looks to be some sort of person, he’s floating in the sky looking like he’s sitting on a chair that’s not there. His hand is stretched out for a hand shake. His fingers are dipped black with long, sharp black nails.

Katsuki stares wide eyed.

His eyes fixate on the unnaturally sharp canines and the antlers atop his head. His ears are pointed like an elf.

“What the fuck?” He repeats.

“Well, that’s not very nice!” The thing pouts and settles onto the ground without a sound.

It walks over to Katsuki and katsuki starts patting his pockets looking for a his pocket knife that isn’t there. Shit…

“Hi again” The thing greets once more. He then bends over and grabs the orange knife that’s a few feet away from katsuki. “You dropped this.”

The creature examines it, unfolds it, checks the blade, eyes sparkling. “Ohhh this is cool! What year is it?” He folds it up and puts it in his thigh holster. “I’m keeping it.”

“The fuck you are! And why’s it matter what year?” Katsuki is standing now, tense.

“Well I wanna know how long I was stuck.” He pouts again.

“‘S 2024. What the hell are you?”

“Oh my hell! It’s been 220 years! Wow it only feels like I was asleep for a night!” The thing steps close to Katsuki who’s feet haven’t moved an inch.

“Im izuku!” He reaches his hand out.

And for some dumb reason Katsuki takes his hand in his and shakes it. “Katsuki.” He replies. Eyes unable to move from the creature. He feels like he’s in a trance.

Izuku smiles, deceptively sweet, eyes glowing gold and Katsuki’s palm suddenly burns. He tears it back with a hiss and turns it over.

There, on his palm is the same marking that was on that skull.

“Katsuki, I’m here by bound to you!”

“What?!” katsuki shakes his head.

“No no no no.” He continues to shake his head. “I don’t- I didn’t- what the hell! I don’t know who or what you are but no. I decline and I’m going the fuck home.”

Izuku’s little deer tail wags behind him and he tilts his head. “I’m a demon of course!”

He follows after Katsuki who turns away swiftly. “And you can’t decline we shook hands! I have your name!” He stomps his foot.

“Then how the fuck can I get you back in that damn skull?” Katsuki stops and turns around to face gun again.

“Well, you would have to die.”

Katsuki pales.

“And then um, someone would have to uh well… Cut the marking off of you and place it on an animal bone.”

“What the fuck???” He scrubs his face.

“I don’t want you to die we just met!” Izuku gets into his space and sniffs at him. “And you smell good!”

“If you eat me I’ll die, and you said you don’t want me to die!” Katsuki is suddenly terrified the thing thinks he means he smells good in a cheeseburger type of way.

“I don’t eat people!” The demon makes an offended face and grabs the bottom hem of Katsuki’s shirt.

“Now take me home! I’m starving!”

“I’m not taking you anywhere!” Katsuki shoved him back.

“You have to! Where you go, I go. I cannot physically be more than 100 feet away from you.”

Katsuki groans loudly and cusses. Izuku is back in his space,

green eyes staring wide inches away from his own.

“What the hell is your problem? Back the fuck up!”

Izuku does but his face falls like a wounded animal. “You don’t like me?”

“Obviously.”

“Hmm.” Izuku blinks once, twice, then drops to his knees in front of him.

“I can make you like me, make you feel real good!” His clawed hand reaches toward Katsuki’s belt.

“Nope!” katsuki uses his foot to push Izuku backward onto the ground.

“Leave me the fuck alone! You freak!”

Izuku whines, it’s a noise no human is capable of as he rubs at his chest.

He chews on his lip as katsuki keeps on walking. Izuku floats behind him, wings flapping without wind.

“I said leave me the fuck alone! That means get outta my damn sight!” Katsuki spits and picks up his pace.

Izuku vanishes and Katsuki sighs in relief. He makes it back to his motor cycle, to his apartment building and into his apartment when Izuku reappears. “Kacchan!”

Katsuki practically jumps out of his skin.

“I’m hungry!” Izuku complains as he sits on the stool beside the kitchen island.

“I said to get lost! You stupid Deku! can’t even do that.”

Izuku tilts his head. “But I told you, I can’t be more than 100 feet away.”

“Then Do that, Jesus Christ!” Katsuki paces his kitchen. With his head thrown back in frustration.

“But I don’t want to.” Izuku’s eyes well up as he shakes his head no.

“Oh for the love of-“ Katsuki groans “You don’t have to cry about it!” He squishes Izuku’s cheeks in his palm, who just blinks owlishly at him. He’s cute, really fucking cute. “Fucking sit there and I’ll make us something to eat.”

“Okay!” Izuku’s face lights up and katsuki let’s him go and quickly turns around.

Izuku doesn’t fucking sit there. Katsuki is whipping up some eggs and rice when izuku walks up right up against him, holds the back hem of his shirt and looks at the stove.

“Smells good!”He chirps

Katsuki bristles “We’re gonna eat and then I’m gonna get you some proper clothes.

Izuku looks at his bare tummy. “You don’t like my clothes?”

“Doesn’t matter, you look like you came outta a fetish magazine.”

“This is how my last owner wanted me.”

Tweet limit sorry for weird ending spot but TBC