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“Dude.” Sapnap held up the piece of bread that he had intended to use to make a sandwich, now splattered with an amalgamation of different colors, so vivid that they hardly looked real. “You’ve gotta stop this.”
“I can’t control it!” George set down his glass of apple juice a little bit too aggressively, causing some of the amber liquid to slosh over the side and splatter across the wooden table. He swore and reached for a napkin, while Dream at the same time quickly grabbed a paper towel. Something about George’s movements were a little twitchy, and it was obvious that he was on edge.
“Remember when we used to just be able to keep the house plants we didn’t water alive?” Sapnap said mournfully as Dream and George wiped up the apple juice. Their hands got a bit too close and, just for a second, Dream let himself revel in it. A ridiculous instinct, when it came to interacting with the man who woke up in his bed more mornings than he didn’t. Equally ridiculous was the way that George yanked his hand away. Sapnap continued, oblivious. “And catnip would grow in the yard even without us ever planting any?”
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“Okay,” Clay mumbled, trying to sound as casual as possible. “I won’t hang up ever again then, and I’ll just jerk off on the phone.”
It was a joke, really, nothing but light teasing to get George to shut up. Joke that apparently had worked, his friend staying quiet for a couple of seconds. And he had expected to hear a huff that mimicked his own, or some kind of half-thought response with a flustered tone. But once again, when the brunet finally spoke, that’s not what he received.
“Sure.” British accent was heavier than usual. “Okay.”
“I’m serious, George,” he declared, with a certainty that was only for the show. “I’ll do it.”
“Okay.” the boy said back right away. “You can, I don’t care. I don’t mind whatever you do, just don’t hang up.”
The ball was back on his side.
He opened his mouth to talk, then closed it again, unsure why those words made his stomach twist the way it did, or what the weird sensation even meant.
“Okay. But you can’t hang up for that either.”
“Fine.”
And then, they were silent.
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Or Dream and George make a pact so their phone calls can last longer, but there might be more to it than just clinginess and convenience.
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Who the fuck are you? by 99im_out_of_ideas_seriously99
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
24 Jan 2022
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Bakugou is hurt on the job, and Kirishima is shocked to find the only person that is registered to give consent is someone he's never heard of.
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- Part 1 of Questions and Answers
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Sleep deprived cuddles by IceTales
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
02 Aug 2020
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His first instinct was to throw Deku off of him, but Izuku sneakily took advantage of his momentary incapacitation and snuggled to him. Fucking snuggled.
The room got quiet, he could almost hear the people around him stop breathing.
Katsuki was ready to murder this fucking green-haired menace and no one would be able to stop him.
Of course, that's when Deku nuzzled to him, warm flutter of a breath brushed against his neck, a soft sigh leaving Izuku's lips following by a sleepy, "Kacchan is so warm, it's nice," before his breathing evened out, tension leaving his body.
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29 Sep 2025
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The Monster Under My Bed by The_Busy_Beee
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
25 Dec 2019
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He hates himself for it, but he'll get it later. It's fine. He turns to walk away and suddenly he hears a quiet, raspy "thank you."
"No problem," Izuku replies on autopilot. And then he freezes. He blinks at his stove for a second before turning around and staring at the small gap under the refrigerator. "Uh…"
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Izuku befriends the monster who lives in his shadows and his boyfriend is not amused.

