Kink jars! Had to pick yellow both as my favorite color and for piss 🙏

🎉SCHOOL'S IN SESSION: THE OFFICIAL RELEASE!🎉 To our incredibly talented contributors and supporters—you made this dream a reality!💖 Our contributors have poured so much love & endless energy into this zine! We are so incredibly proud of everyone & we can't wait for you to see their amazing works!🎨✍️

Guess who started bookbinding! I've finally gathered all the materials I need and can begin!

The Nezu/Izuku thread! It was intended to fit the water sports and bestiality to combine day 1 and 2! Nezu was fixed during his time with the commission, and he’s never been one for sexual desire. Yet a certain pup captured his attention. Izuku Midoriya.

Fucking hot 👀👀👀👀👀👀😈😈😈😈

Holy 🥵🥵🥵 omg using blackwhip is genius here??? My mind has been blown I’m obsessed

Katsuki hums, falling asleep with a warm, fuzzy feeling in his chest at the thought of how well Izuku takes care of him. fin~

Izuku slides his hand under Katsuki's sweater so he can rub up and down his back. Every rough swipe of his hand makes him melt, his eyes slowly taking longer to open after every blink. "Are you tired, Baby? I bet, that was a lot. Go to sleep, Kacchan."

He keeps Katsuki against his chest as he situates them, moving his thighs so he's straddling his waist. He can feel how hard Izuku is through his boxers, and he mourns the fact that he's too sensitive to do anything about it.

Katsuki's brain turns to syrup at Izuku's words. The way he says them, so adoring, so loving... Katsuki keens softly. "I know, pretty Baby." Izuku caresses Katsuki's cheek. He rolls them over, out of the wet spot that Katsuki made.

"You're so sweet." Izuku leans down, kissing Katsuki's forehead. "Your pretty little pussy is sweet too. Such a needy thing, squeezing around my fingers even though it was too much. You practically squirted as soon as I touched it."

Izuku is having none of it, and grips his hair tight enough that he can keep his head still without hurting him. He examines him, eyes searching his face. Katsuki is sure he probably looks like a fucking mess, red faced and puffy eyed from crying.

"You did so well. Good job, Kacchan." Izuku whispers, kissing the top of his head before running his hands through his sweaty hair. When he backs away, Katsuki whines, trying to keep himself hidden.