doorstober 24
day 3: Ambush
my fav of the speedy bois, and a fun one to draw
i kinda rushed this to get it out on time BUT IT WORKED
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I stumbled across a photo (by Lindy Pollard) that fantastically mirrors a little dragon I drew a few years ago.... I can't get over this...
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beloved mutual doesn't have boop button 19 dead 76 injured
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izuku didn’t know what to think when he saw you step towards him in that pretty sundress. it was your third date, and he just couldn’t get enough of you.
you gave him that sweet smile he always dreamed about and asked, “are you ready to go?”
poor izuku. it took him a few seconds for his brain to process that you were a real person standing in front of him, not some goddess he could only admire from afar.
you tilted your head in amused confusion. “izuku?”
he cleared his throat, shaking his head to snap out of it. “hi—yes. uhm, what?” he managed, giving you an adorable, yet embarrassed smile. you bit your lower lip to keep from giggling at how cute he looked.
“i asked if you’re ready to go?” you repeated gently. he nodded, still a bit dazed, his gaze lingering on the way the dress hugged your figure. “you’re…”
you hummed, waiting patiently for him to finish. “you’re so…” he swallowed, his voice barely above a whisper. “are you real?”
you snorted and quickly covered your mouth to muffle your giggles. “izuku!” a few laughs escaped despite your efforts.
the green-haired boy straightened up, realizing what he’d just blurted out. “s-sorry! i didn’t mean—I wasn’t—SORRY!” he rambled, flailing his arms wildly, his face turning a shade of red that could rival a ripe strawberry.
you smiled and leaned in to peck him on the cheek. “did that answer your question?” you asked, gently pushing a couple of strands of his hair aside. “you did feel me kiss you, right?” you teased.
in a rare moment of boldness, izuku stammered, “i didn’t… c-could you do it again?” he glanced away, still blushing furiously.
your smile brightened, and you leaned in again, this time pressing your lips to his in a soft, lingering kiss. when you pulled away, you could see the shock on his face, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. “i—uhm. huh—what.”
you giggled hysterically and tugged him along. “come on, izuku. let’s go, i don’t want to miss our date now.”
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