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  1. Rec 10

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    On an unexpectedly still and hot night, as his mind is racing, Ainosuke sneaks out of his bedroom and into the garden. In the embrace of flowers, the heady scent of the plants around him, he meets a strange and luminous boy.

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    19 Jul 2026

  2. Rec 92

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    It must be raining. Bakugou’s hair is stuck to his forehead, the sleeves of his jacket are dripping onto the mat outside Shouto’s apartment, and there’s pink running down the side of his face in rivulets.

    Pink.

    Shouto moves before he can think, one hand reaching to cup Bakugou’s face, the other going towards his chin to tilt him towards the light.

    Bakugou flinches, just barely, and Shouto stops, his fingers less than an inch from Bakugou’s skin.

    “Fuck,” Bakugou says, with feeling, then locks his eyes on Shouto’s. His expression is complicated; almost as complicated as Bakugou himself, as impossible a feat as that seems.

    It’s at war with itself; again, Shouto thinks, not unlike Bakugou. Hesitation and want. Anger and affection.

    It's ten pm on a Tuesday, and Bakugou Katsuki is at Shouto's door.

    —todoroki shouto and bakugou katsuki keep running in circles around each other. / bktd & recurring themes

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    15 May 2023

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    jesus christ
    (spoilers below)
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    He does not think about how Bakugou’s skin – soft to the touch, taut with exhaustion, you’re seventeen and the world is crashing down around you, or maybe just a building, and he’s tired, and you’re tired, and his face is in your hands, hey katsuki do you remember when—? – feels beneath his fingers.
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    He doesn’t want a fight, not tonight, and Bakugou is – everything / volatile / twenty-two and screaming in your face that you don’t know him / still twenty-two six weeks later and swearing furiously through tears because he doesn’t know how to apologise, doesn’t know how to let you forgive him, doesn’t know what to do with your thumb on his cheekbone / twenty-two and pressing a kiss to your shoulder when he thinks you’re asleep, hey katsuki do you ever think about—? – unpredictable sometimes.
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    …or if it means that this is the kind of night where everything is so helpless that Bakugou ends up at his door because Shouto has seen the most torn-asunder pieces of him, and has never closed the door.
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    But there are some destructions that are too jagged to want anyone else to see, and Bakugou has always had a harder time bearing it than most. Izuku forgave him for the worst of himself, and Kirishima has been his rock through many nights when the way he felt about himself and others ate him up, but Shouto has always been the one he’s come to when he feels himself tearing apart at the seams.
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    But Shouto was weaned on violence.

    But Bakugou has always looked for the fight.
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    “Been waiting for fuckin’ ever for you to land a goddamn hit,” Bakugou had said, grinning and bloody and beautiful. Shouto had thought: I want to kiss you.
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    Bakugou nods. Then: “Fuyumi had her baby?”

    A sudden, inexplicable grief rocks through Shouto at that, but only for a moment. A flash of devastation. You should have known that, he thinks, and he doesn’t know who to hold to account for that. You would have wanted to know that.

  3. Public Bookmark 20

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    “Tadashi, is this where you’re taking me for our date?" Ainosuke gestured to the bright red MaxValu sign glaring down at them from above. "The supermarket?”

    “We need to buy ingredients for dinner," Tadashi replied, seemingly unconcerned. Ainosuke gave him a sceptical look. Surely Tadashi knew better than anyone that he had never cooked a thing in his life. He thought about making a fuss, but they had agreed it was Tadashi's turn to choose their date this time; Ainosuke would just have to go along with his plans, even if he wasn’t sold on them.

    "Fine," he said with faint resignation. "Lead the way.”

    -

    Tadashi takes Ainosuke out on a date.

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    29 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    the grocery list 🙏
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    “We’re going to have to talk about you spending so much time with other men,” he muttered sourly.

    “You spend a lot more time with them than I do,” Tadashi pointed out.

    “To skate,” Ainosuke objected.

    “And that’s completely different, of course,” Tadashi deadpanned.

    “Yes,” Ainosuke replied emphatically and Tadashi smiled.

  4. Public Bookmark 16

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    But Tadashi is too distracted, too hellbent on whatever is wasting his time, to read Ainosuke the way he usually does. To see, in his slippered feet and the glass of wine in his hand, the tray of takeout on the coffee table, the open box of truffles — and yes there were even the boring flavors Tadashi liked — the implicit invitation.

    Instead he slips out the door, leaving Ainosuke alone.

    Ainosuke dreams of Tadashi dancing, and Tadashi does everything Ainosuke wishes.

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    20 Jun 2026

  5. Rec 85

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    Post-canon Ainosuke wakes up to find a version of Tadashi from his past in his bed; it must be a dream, right?

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    He's done with words. He wants - he wants. "If this is a dream," he says, staring at Ainosuke until he looks at him, eyes gleaming that nostalgic pink. "Then what will you do about it? Ainosuke-sama.”

    Ainosuke freezes; it's like neither of them are breathing, and there's almost no sound around them. It's suffocating. He’s still for one impossibly long moment - just that narrow space between heartbeats - and then he moves, straddling Tadashi and holding his head with his hands, tilting it so he has to look up at him. "I'm going to make this very good for you, puppy," he says, and then he kisses him.

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    Aiichiro's personal secretary Tadashi wakes up in an unfamiliar bed with a half-familiar man; an Ainosuke who knows exactly what he's doing.

    Mildly Dubious Consent warning is only for kissing, in the very beginning.

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    18 Jun 2026