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    “You wanna explain to me,” Katsuki growled, his voice dead low, vibrating with pure fury, “why your Aston Martin was sliding sideways through a public intersection while you’re dressed like a fuckin’ runway whore?”

    “Okay, so I am quite confused,”Izuku started, striking his thinking pose. “Do you or do you not like me dressing up, because that sounded kinda salty.” Katsuki’s eye twitched to which Izuku bit his lip, trying not to laugh.


    Rule number one: you don't burn off the fresh rear rubber your fiancé spent half of Saturday mounting just to bruise some clown's ego.

    Rule number two: god forbid, but if you do, don't come home thinking Katsuki's going to make you tea and put on anime while you stand there looking cute in runway clothes.

     

    UnFortunately for Katsuki though, a spanking over the dining table doesn't make Izuku compliant; it just makes him hungry.

     

    Standalone explicit cut to the longfic (Gear)shift Happens, I Guess.

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