Hello, everyone! I have been so gosh darn busy lately, but I need to let you know that I’m in zine!
Hello, everyone! I have been so gosh darn busy lately, but I need to let you know that I’m in zine! I authored a fic for Kekkon: A BNHA Marriage Zine, a zine dedicated to the journey of marriage! ❤ Please check out their blog @bnhamarriagezine !!!There are quite a few ships represented within the zine, but I was blessed enough to be able to write a story for BakuDeku! It takes place on their wedding day, when they try to find a moment alone, but instead end up running into each other :3c Here’s a preview for you folks:While Izuku gasps—a tad bit dramatic—Katsuki shuts the door proper and reaches above their heads to pull a chain connected to a bulb on the ceiling.“Deku!?” he exclaims, pointing. “Why’re you in here?”“I could ask the same thing,” Izuku pants, taking in an occasional deep breath to steady himself. “Seems like you’ve been missing longer than me.”“Tch,” Katsuki scoffs. He grabs another chair from the pile against the wall, and places it opposite of Izuku. He sits down, legs crossed, arms folded. “Everyone is acting like it’s the end of the world if we don’t have this perfect, fairytale wedding, and it’s really getting on my nerves. I just needed some time away, y’know?”Izuku grins, realizing the irony of their situation—the people most ready for the wedding to be over with are the grooms. It’s a little comforting to hear Katsuki feels the same as him.He laughs and replies, “I do.”The two pause, both fully aware of Izuku’s brief slip of the tongue.The room starts to feel warmer, and Izuku tugs on the collar of his shirt to loosen his bowtie. When he glances at Katsuki, his face is red, too. In the awkward silence, Izuku begins nervously fiddling with his ring again.“You, uh…hmn,” Katsuki starts, clearing his throat. “You look good.”Izuku turns back towards him, and is caught off guard once he allows himself to actually look at Katsuki. His bangs have been slicked and styled to keep them out of his eyes, his off-white, open-vest suit matches Izuku’s perfectly, and by some miracle, the silky, maroon tie Izuku picked out for him has managed to stay neatly wrapped around his neck. Katsuki is handsome; Izuku has always known this. But today, in even in the dull light of a chapel storage closet, Katsuki shines brighter than the sun—than the stars. Izuku feels his heat, so warm, so close, burning his cheeks an iridescent pink.“Thanks… You do, too,” Izuku mumbles, twirling a finger in the hair behind his ear.(PRE-ORDER HERE!) -- source link
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