Katsuki x Fem!Izuku 🧡💚
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Katsuki x Fem!Izuku 🧡💚
Katsuizu
Katsuki x Fem!Izuku 🧡💚
Katsuizu
Katsuki x Fem!Izuku 🧡💚
Katsuizu
character: bakugou_katsuki, midoriya_izuku
2boys, sitting on bed, pajamas, sleepwear, from above, bedroom, indoors, bed, messy sheet, duvet, pillow, night, spiky hair, blonde hair, red eyes, scowl, annoyed, one knee up, looking at another, messy hair, dark green hair, green eyes, freckles, cross-legged, leaning forward, open mouth, soft smile, dialogue, dim lighting, bedside lamp, warm light
Viewed from a slightly elevated three-quarter angle looking down across the wide mattress, two teenage boys sit together in comfortable sleepwear. On the left, the boy with pale spiky ash-blonde hair reclines with his weight planted firmly on one back-braced palm, his left knee drawn up sharply near his chest while his right leg sprawls out along the mattress. He wears a loose dark grey short-sleeved pajama shirt and matching flannel lounge bottoms, his sharp crimson eyes narrowed in an irritated sideways glare, eyebrows pulled low in a fierce scowl with his jaw clenched tight. Facing him on the right, the boy with unruly dark green curls sits cross-legged on the rumpled duvet, leaning forward from the waist with both hands resting lightly on his own knees. He is dressed in pastel button-up pajamas, four diamond freckles dotted across each cheek, and his large, earnest green eyes are fixed intently on his companion with a gentle, tentative open-mouthed smile as if mid-sentence. The firm mattress noticeably yields beneath their hips and palms, radiating sharp tension creases through the white cotton bedsheet that connect the space between them. A warm, amber glow emanates from a low bedside lamp on the right, casting soft golden highlights along the folds of their clothing and casting long, muted shadows across the tossed blankets and plain wooden headboard into the dark, quiet corners of the room. Reluctant late-night warmth.
alice bono
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