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  1. Public Bookmark 50

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    Izuku took a sip from his mug and flipped the page midway through. Carefully, he set the mug down and buried his nose back into the book, fully engrossed in the words on the page.

    That was until a familiar grumble interrupted him.

    Katsuki stomped into the room, arms crossed, tail flicking behind him in an impatient rhythm. His ears twitched, but Izuku didn’t look up. He was so
    close to finishing this chapter—

    Another grumble. This time louder.

    Still, Izuku didn’t react.

    Katsuki’s eye twitched. His tail flicked more aggressively.

    And then—smack.

    Izuku barely had time to register what was happening before Katsuki slammed his book shut, his hands bracing against the table as he loomed over him. His ears were twitching erratically now, tail flicking behind him in sharp, irritated snaps.

    “What the hell, Kacchan?!” Izuku yelped, quickly pulling the book back toward him. He frowned, looking up, and that was when he noticed.

    Katsuki wasn’t just grumpy. He was waiting.

    Waiting for him.
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    Or Katsuki gets hit with a cat quirk and Izuku short-circuits and let's just say things happen.

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    08 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 42

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    “Tax,” Katsuki said, without even glancing up from the frying pan.

    Izuku froze mid-step, one sock half-sliding on the tile. “…What?”

    “You touched my hoodie.” Katsuki’s voice was maddeningly casual as he flipped an egg with the kind of smug efficiency that should be illegal at 7:30 a.m. “That’s mine. Tax applies.”

    Izuku squinted at him through the curtain of his curls, deadpan. “Kacchan. I’m literally wearing this so I don’t freeze to death.”

    “Not my problem.” Katsuki adjusted the flame under the pan like he was running a Michelin-star kitchen instead of their tiny apartment stove. “Hoodie usage fee: one kiss.”

    Izuku groaned, dragging his feet toward him. “You’re insufferable,” he muttered, but he still leaned up on tiptoe and pressed a quick peck to Katsuki’s shoulder blade, lips brushing warm through the thin cotton of his shirt.

    Katsuki hummed, low and satisfied. “Accepted.” Then, without turning, he smirked at the pan. “But that was a shoulder kiss. Discounted rate. Gotta round it up.”

    Izuku’s jaw dropped. “Kacchan!”

    “Rules are rules, nerd.”
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    Or Katsuki just wants attention, and Izuku gives it to him.

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    08 Oct 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 38

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    It's only five pounds.

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    08 Oct 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 27

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    Aizawa loves cat cafes, not mail.

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    08 Oct 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 15

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    Maybe life isn't quite a roller coaster, but it sure feels like a Tilt-A-Whirl at the best of times.

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    08 Oct 2025