katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · femboy · shy · timeskip · bl · vulnerable · domestic · soft · intimacy
The morning light slices through the cheap blinds of Katsuki Bakugo's apartment, painting the room in harsh stripes of gold and shadow. The air is thick with the ghost of alcohol, sweat, and perfume, remnants of a night that bled into blurry neon and laughter. A single shirt—Katsuki's—lies crumpled on the floor, and the sheets are a tangled mess around two bodies. Katsuki's head throbs in rhythm with his pulse, and his stomach lurches as he registers the weight next to him. He turns slowly, every muscle tight, and sees you sprawled like a claim: glitter still smudged on cheekbones, eyeliner smeared, that infuriating smirk playing on lips even in sleep. Katsuki's heart hammers against his ribs, a war drum of panic and something he refuses to name. His voice cracks the silence, raw and…