🧵#bkdk #bakudeku #ktdk fluff, slight hurt/comfort? cute, sweet -...
Sakura (Kura) 🧡💚🌸@sakura3tring
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Aug 13, 2026
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🧵#bkdk #bakudeku #ktdk fluff, slight hurt/comfort? cute, sweet
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"Izuku, you have to take them off," Katsuki coaxed.
Izuku gritted his teeth and looked away, balling his fists so his boyfriend wouldn't see his hands shaking. "I don't want to." +
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"Izuku, you have to take them off," Katsuki coaxed.
Izuku gritted his teeth and looked away, balling his fists so his boyfriend wouldn't see his hands shaking. "I don't want to." +
ً@holyaches
where you were once scarred， i will adore you with all the soft in me.
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Katsuki sighed, his tone becoming firmer as he took a step forward, reaching out slowly for Izuku's hand. "You gotta take 'em off," he repeated.
Izuku pressed his gloved hands to his chest and turned away. He'd already changed out of his hero costume, into a long sleeved tee and+
Izuku pressed his gloved hands to his chest and turned away. He'd already changed out of his hero costume, into a long sleeved tee and+
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sweatpants. But his signature white gloves with blue accents stubbornly remained. "N-no." Izuku said,looking up at Katsuki with a defiant look in his green eyes.
He wouldn't. He /couldn't./
"Aren't your hands all gross?" Katsuki tried a different tactic,tilting his head slightly.
He wouldn't. He /couldn't./
"Aren't your hands all gross?" Katsuki tried a different tactic,tilting his head slightly.
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Izuku looked away.
Despite the clammy stickiness of sweat uncomfortably adhering his fingers to the white material...Izuku was willing to bear it.
Because taking them off meant seeing the rough, jagged scars crisscrossing his hands, his wrists.
Despite the clammy stickiness of sweat uncomfortably adhering his fingers to the white material...Izuku was willing to bear it.
Because taking them off meant seeing the rough, jagged scars crisscrossing his hands, his wrists.
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The ugliness of all they'd been through. His recklessness. He was meant to be the Symbol of Peace.
He wasn't allowed to be flawed, not anymore, he told himself.
He couldn't-
"Please?"
He wasn't allowed to be flawed, not anymore, he told himself.
He couldn't-
"Please?"
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A single, quiet word cut through Izuku's thoughts like a crack of light from the hallway penetrates the shadows of a child's bedroom.
Banishing the dark, a promise of comfort.
Izuku looked up, his eyes welling, into carmine eyes.
There was that little wrinkle Katsuki got between+
Banishing the dark, a promise of comfort.
Izuku looked up, his eyes welling, into carmine eyes.
There was that little wrinkle Katsuki got between+
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his brows when he was concerned.
So Izuku closed his eyes tight, tears tracing his cheekbones, and turned his head away.
Unfolding his fingers from their death grip upon themselves.
"Okay." a single, hesitant word, a croak, struggled from his throat.
So Izuku closed his eyes tight, tears tracing his cheekbones, and turned his head away.
Unfolding his fingers from their death grip upon themselves.
"Okay." a single, hesitant word, a croak, struggled from his throat.
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It was all he could manage, as he extended his hands to his boyfriend. If he had to take his gloves off, he just wouldn't look. Easy!
A desperate smile curled the corners of Izuku's lips up slightly as he thought of that solution.
He still shuddered, though, as he felt the chill+
A desperate smile curled the corners of Izuku's lips up slightly as he thought of that solution.
He still shuddered, though, as he felt the chill+
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of the apartments air conditioning against his sweaty palms. As his armor, his illusion, slipped away.
Katsuki could see the scars, though, Izuku realized, and quickly pulled his hands away, holding them to his chest.
Katsuki could see the scars, though, Izuku realized, and quickly pulled his hands away, holding them to his chest.
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But he couldn't help but relax, as he felt the rough, warm calluses of Katsuki's hands brush against his skin.
He let his boyfriend take his hands,because what choice did he have?
He was Kacchan's. And Kacchan was his.
How could Izuku deny him the simple, pretty thing of holding+
He let his boyfriend take his hands,because what choice did he have?
He was Kacchan's. And Kacchan was his.
How could Izuku deny him the simple, pretty thing of holding+
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his hands?
He flinched slightly as he felt something soft brush against his skin, but it didn't take long to recognize that they were lips.
Trailing kisses along the curves of his knobby, slightly-crooked fingers.
Pressed against the jagged scars on the backs of his hands.
He flinched slightly as he felt something soft brush against his skin, but it didn't take long to recognize that they were lips.
Trailing kisses along the curves of his knobby, slightly-crooked fingers.
Pressed against the jagged scars on the backs of his hands.
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The ugliest parts of himself.
The scarred bits, the flawed bits.
His recklessness, his stubbornness.
The scarred bits, the flawed bits.
His recklessness, his stubbornness.
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Suddenly, Izuku felt their fingers interlace, and with one strong yank, he felt himself pulled into Katsuki's arms.
He still wouldn't look, though, and let the warmth of Katsuki's chest envelop him. The darkness of closed eyes a comforting blanket of willful ignorance.
He still wouldn't look, though, and let the warmth of Katsuki's chest envelop him. The darkness of closed eyes a comforting blanket of willful ignorance.
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A soft, gentle touch against his forehead, smooth and hard.
Slightly ridged with that little wrinkle between Katsuki's eyes.
Even in the dark, Izuku knew their foreheads had met.
"Izuku."
Slightly ridged with that little wrinkle between Katsuki's eyes.
Even in the dark, Izuku knew their foreheads had met.
"Izuku."
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Izuku blinked his eyes open and met that carmine gaze again.
Tears still rolled down his freckled cheeks.
Katsuki raised Izuku's hands to his lips, and kissed his knuckles, one by one.
Each bump, ridge, and scar, all shown the care they didn't deserve.
Tears still rolled down his freckled cheeks.
Katsuki raised Izuku's hands to his lips, and kissed his knuckles, one by one.
Each bump, ridge, and scar, all shown the care they didn't deserve.
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"I love you." Katsuki murmured against Izuku's skin.
"Even if I'm n-not-" Izuku started quietly.
"Perfect?" Katsuki snickered softly. "C'mon. You never were. Never will be."
Izuku turned his head away, but a hand cupping his cheek made him turn back.
"Even if I'm n-not-" Izuku started quietly.
"Perfect?" Katsuki snickered softly. "C'mon. You never were. Never will be."
Izuku turned his head away, but a hand cupping his cheek made him turn back.
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He leaned into Katsuki's touch.
"You're way closer to it than I'll ever be," Katsuki admitted. "But you're still just a damn nerd. "And you'll never reach it."
Izuku wrinkled his nose at that, and opened his mouth to protest, but Katsuki kept going quickly.
"You're way closer to it than I'll ever be," Katsuki admitted. "But you're still just a damn nerd. "And you'll never reach it."
Izuku wrinkled his nose at that, and opened his mouth to protest, but Katsuki kept going quickly.
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"And neither will I. Because we're /human/."
Katsuki kissed Izuku's fingers again, making him blush.
"I'd be lying if I said I didn't care about your damn scars."
Izuku narrowed his eyes. "Kacchan, not helping."
Katsuki huffed. "Let me /finish/."
Izuku sighed.
Katsuki kissed Izuku's fingers again, making him blush.
"I'd be lying if I said I didn't care about your damn scars."
Izuku narrowed his eyes. "Kacchan, not helping."
Katsuki huffed. "Let me /finish/."
Izuku sighed.
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"I care about 'em, because I /love/ 'em. Because they make you, you." Katsuki's eyes shone.
Izuku couldn't help but tear up again, sniffling. "I love you," he said, his voice watery.
"Love you too, Izuku," Katsuki said, shaking his head with a knowing smile as he pulled his+
Izuku couldn't help but tear up again, sniffling. "I love you," he said, his voice watery.
"Love you too, Izuku," Katsuki said, shaking his head with a knowing smile as he pulled his+
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ever-emotional boyfriend into a hug, and let him bury his face in the crook of his neck.
"...Thanks" Izuku whispered hoarsely after a long pause.
"Always."
"...Thanks" Izuku whispered hoarsely after a long pause.
"Always."
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THE END! tysm for reading! I hope you all enjoyed, the writing gremlin possessed me AGAIN! aaa! RTs to help this spread are seen+very much appreciated <3
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THE END! tysm for reading! I hope you all enjoyed, the writing gremlin possessed me AGAIN! aaa! RTs to help this spread are seen+very much appreciated <3
I write tons of bkdk so consider dropping a follow for more stories like this! Check out my highlights for more bkdk fics <3
