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ALT black background with gold text and geometric art to the right of a text box frame. Top left reads "DADDY <3 BANG". Bottom left reads "Writer" in fancy script. Text box reads: Aizawa got that ricked smirk on his face. Somehow... he knew. "Sensei, eh? Is that what you want to call me when I'm fucking you?" Damn the lingering effects of the truth quirk. "No." "Oh," Aizawa crooned in mock surprise. "What do you want to call me?" Hitoshi bit his tongue. He shook his head and tried to resist. That truth quirk was strong. It forced the truth out, and it felt so good to submit that he nearly came again. "Daddy!"

ALT Orange background with a sunset at the text "“Do you want to come with me to the festival this weekend?” Eijirou wiped his mouth to buy him some time. “I’m busy.” Katsuki’s face fell and he let out a defeated, “Oh…” Shit! Bad omega! Ejiriou chastised himself and tried to salvage the situation. “I’d love to!” That sounded too damn close to I love you. “I mean I want to.” Katsuki was the unstoppable force meeting Eijirou’s immovable object. Which was the fancy way to say he had no sense of tact. “So why not? You working? I’ll talk to Fat—” “No! I have the time off…” Eijirou knew how bad that sounded. He had to explain himself, just, quietly since they were in public. “… for my heat.” hoohzine.bigcartel.com"

ALT text on an orange sunset background: Writer CasterShell "Tanabata" Bakugou Katsuki stared at two pink lines on a single strip of damp paper. He was pregnant. How? Well… that was what usually happened when one did it without a condom during their heat. And he and Eijirou had certainly done it a lot during Katsuki’s last heat. Now he had to decide how to tell his boyfriend. Hey, I’m pregnant. Too boring. Not romantic. We’ve got a surprise for you. We? Already? He wasn’t even showing. He could gift wrap a positive test. Ugh, no. Here, have my dried pee in a box. No thank you. Katsuki sighed. He had to find the right moment. Maybe during Tanabata. Eijirou had said they’d go somewhere special for vacation, to celebrate in a different city. Sendai always pulled out all the stops for Tanabata. Maybe he’d find the perfect moment during their trip. hoohzine.bigcartel.com Heat of Our Hearts

ALT orange-yellow background with gray textbox titled Writer Preview. “I still have a crush on Fat Gum!” Bathwater sloshed as he brought his hands to his face and pulled his knees to his chest in shame. He almost didn’t dare look at Katsuki’s face, but he couldn’t hide from the inevitable look of betrayal forever. Better to get that over with too. He glanced up from between his wet fingers. Red eyes stared at him. Blond brows furrowed in… confusion? “Yeah. And?” “Huh?” Eijirou lowered his hands. “You have a crush on Fat Gum, water is wet.” Katsuki cupped water in one hand and poured it back into the bath for dramatic effect. “What’s the problem with that?” The bang logo is in the top left, and explosion int he bottom left, and Kirishima and Bakugou in the bottom right.

ALT A red to green fade background with Katsuki's grenade bracers on it. Top center has black and orange text "Firecracker A Katsuki Bakugou Bang". The next heading is red "The Fuck-It List". The green text below is "Katsuki stood on the street corner waiting for Kuugo to show. The street lights flickered on as people came and went, ebbing and flowing like the tide. When the 202cm man turned the corner, Katsuki was in awe. Kuugo matched him almost thread for thread in terms of cost. Everything Kuugo wore was custom tailored for his height and shape, and it showed in all the best ways possible. His mother was right; three piece suits were appropriate for every formal occasion—including railing your former student.