[at least bakugou's not giving denji a boring life. despite wanting his boyfriend to live 'normally' the question is what's 'normal' about a hero's lifestyle? probably seems very busy, what with the training, studying, jobbing, heroics. yet that for bakugou is normal. along with all the downtime in between those things, when he gets to be "normal" with his boyfriend. going out to dinner, riding in the car or motorcycle, talking about a case or something denji saw on the way home, reading in bed while his boyfriend naps beside him in the cooling autumn air. little bits of normal that reflect in denji's smile whenever he gets happy over something. they may not be the intense emotions sweeping out of him or the embarrassing sappy moments, but they're treasured times bakugou never wants to lose. which all slots up against the rest of "life" that is denji. yeah, he tolerates so much, but people do crazy things when they're in love, right?
look, he's calling denji out on trying to do something he's not going to get dumped in the mud for doing! katsuki gives him a wry face for calling himself a "weak" person, even if it's meant in a tease.] Tch, if I have a problem with it, I'll tell you. [may be his famous last words, but he's operated on that truth since the second time they got intimate! luckily if any villagers did happen by, they were far more likely to get exploded in the face before they could even figure out what they were seeing. tempting as it'd be to tell denji to lasso them with a chain and whipcrack them across the forest. don't, babe. katsuki turns his head, momentarily caught in the image of his boyfriend standing waist-deep in the lake. water rivulets trickling down the contours of his chest and stomach, droplets clinging to his skin, all of them catching the rose citrine of sunlight against denji's complexion. with the surface of the lake just shy of his groin, making the perfectly tantalizing cut off midway down his pelvic v. cap it off with denji not even looking at him, but the happy gentle expression on his face as he gazes quietly to the sunset.
damn right he took a picture or twelve of that.
something to review while denji's submerged in the lake. katsuki sinks towards his shoulders, leaving the water around his neck as he scoops some into his hair. he's careful not to use surface water, but rather bubbles up from about a foot below to break up and churn the water, then using another foot-below handful to bring to his hair. that keeps it as clean as possible.
tch, it's not a fair image to watch denji approach him as the surface of the water descended down his naked torso. there might be another picture or so if something strikes him as instantly photographic. next summer, if they're still here, odds are likely he'll see this same side, but in the break of the ocean surface as his boyfriend wades out towards him with a sunny grin. katsuki stands up in the water, that four and a half inch difference in their height being suddenly very clear again as the other boy leans in to smile at him like that. not leering or cocky, but enjoying all the same. makes his want to kiss denji... and dunk his dumb head in the water at the same time.]
Hmph. I've had a lot of firsts with you. Not just sex. [rather than katsuki not being adventurous because he's scared or timid, he's not big on branching out because he's focused and reserves his time and efforts for extensions that improve himself, rather than going out for "something fun" to do. waste of time? ... kind of. as he sees it. but his classmates laid a groundwork before that katsuki's friends and boyfriend in neo tokyo have gotten to further expand on. morally objective things aside, the blonde does want to experience new things with denji, but as he's said before, doesn't want his boyfriend to hamstring himself if katsuki's not there. he has friends who care for denji too, and hell if the blonde wants to shortchange the half-devil in experience. (like sneaking into a casino underage.) he turns his head slightly into denji's brushing stroke... then takes one of his fingers between his teeth. why? no reason. he's a badass. and an edgy dork who thinks he has to "remind" denji he's not some fluffy pettable puppy. what a fool you're dating, denji.]
You already do a lot I want to do. [from studying to training to gathering plants in this place. sometimes it's amazing the half-devil does as much as bakugou wants to do, considering he can be pretty straightlaced. yet he enjoys it because of that corny line the hero knows so well denji doesn't have to say it. part of him wants to pass the decision of what to do onto denji, but that's not fair. his boyfriend deserves to have katsuki give him full attention on this. so... once he comes back with soap, there's an answer ready. (and soap floats if it's the whipped kind - ivory)
now, when denji puts the question different, something he's never had the chance to do compared to something he "can't" do, the mental waffling wouldn't have been so bzzzt-! ... full tilt.] Lets do a camp-out on the beach. I never got to spend the night there. We did cookouts but always had to leave before evening.
[he's seen sunsets from afar, he's cooked and played on the beach, and he's camped out in the woods during summer camps. but never the experience of smashing all those together. a fire, a tent, skewers, the waves, sunset... yeah, it's something he hasn't gotten to do.]
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look, he's calling denji out on trying to do something he's not going to get dumped in the mud for doing! katsuki gives him a wry face for calling himself a "weak" person, even if it's meant in a tease.] Tch, if I have a problem with it, I'll tell you. [may be his famous last words, but he's operated on that truth since the second time they got intimate! luckily if any villagers did happen by, they were far more likely to get exploded in the face before they could even figure out what they were seeing. tempting as it'd be to tell denji to lasso them with a chain and whipcrack them across the forest. don't, babe. katsuki turns his head, momentarily caught in the image of his boyfriend standing waist-deep in the lake. water rivulets trickling down the contours of his chest and stomach, droplets clinging to his skin, all of them catching the rose citrine of sunlight against denji's complexion. with the surface of the lake just shy of his groin, making the perfectly tantalizing cut off midway down his pelvic v. cap it off with denji not even looking at him, but the happy gentle expression on his face as he gazes quietly to the sunset.
damn right he took a picture or twelve of that.
something to review while denji's submerged in the lake. katsuki sinks towards his shoulders, leaving the water around his neck as he scoops some into his hair. he's careful not to use surface water, but rather bubbles up from about a foot below to break up and churn the water, then using another foot-below handful to bring to his hair. that keeps it as clean as possible.
tch, it's not a fair image to watch denji approach him as the surface of the water descended down his naked torso. there might be another picture or so if something strikes him as instantly photographic. next summer, if they're still here, odds are likely he'll see this same side, but in the break of the ocean surface as his boyfriend wades out towards him with a sunny grin. katsuki stands up in the water, that four and a half inch difference in their height being suddenly very clear again as the other boy leans in to smile at him like that. not leering or cocky, but enjoying all the same. makes his want to kiss denji... and dunk his dumb head in the water at the same time.]
Hmph. I've had a lot of firsts with you. Not just sex. [rather than katsuki not being adventurous because he's scared or timid, he's not big on branching out because he's focused and reserves his time and efforts for extensions that improve himself, rather than going out for "something fun" to do. waste of time? ... kind of. as he sees it. but his classmates laid a groundwork before that katsuki's friends and boyfriend in neo tokyo have gotten to further expand on. morally objective things aside, the blonde does want to experience new things with denji, but as he's said before, doesn't want his boyfriend to hamstring himself if katsuki's not there. he has friends who care for denji too, and hell if the blonde wants to shortchange the half-devil in experience. (like sneaking into a casino underage.) he turns his head slightly into denji's brushing stroke... then takes one of his fingers between his teeth. why? no reason. he's a badass. and an edgy dork who thinks he has to "remind" denji he's not some fluffy pettable puppy. what a fool you're dating, denji.]
You already do a lot I want to do. [from studying to training to gathering plants in this place. sometimes it's amazing the half-devil does as much as bakugou wants to do, considering he can be pretty straightlaced. yet he enjoys it because of that corny line the hero knows so well denji doesn't have to say it. part of him wants to pass the decision of what to do onto denji, but that's not fair. his boyfriend deserves to have katsuki give him full attention on this. so... once he comes back with soap, there's an answer ready. (and soap floats if it's the whipped kind - ivory)
now, when denji puts the question different, something he's never had the chance to do compared to something he "can't" do, the mental waffling wouldn't have been so bzzzt-! ... full tilt.] Lets do a camp-out on the beach. I never got to spend the night there. We did cookouts but always had to leave before evening.
[he's seen sunsets from afar, he's cooked and played on the beach, and he's camped out in the woods during summer camps. but never the experience of smashing all those together. a fire, a tent, skewers, the waves, sunset... yeah, it's something he hasn't gotten to do.]