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    Kirishima's chatting up a dignitary at a charity gala as Katsuki watches from his vantage point on the balcony.
    “Can any of you guys read lips?” Kaminari asks.
    Jirou snorts. “What, so you can pick up tips?”
    “Hey, I’m just saying, she seems to be picking up whatever he’s putting down. Nothing wrong with learning from those who came before you.”
    “I’m pretty sure he’s around our age.”
    I heard he’s married,” Ashido chimes in.
    Katsuki almost chokes. Thankfully, the sound of it is covered by the uproar erupting from his ear.
    “What? From where?”
    “Forget that, to who?”

    for secret relationship krbk prompt week: au + forbidden

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    01 Jun 2026

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    He asked:
    “Who helped you the most?”
    “Who do you trust with your kids?”
    “Who can help me give my daughter every way to speak to the world?”

    And every single time, without fail, the same name came back.

    Katsuki Bakugo.

    “Not the nicest guy, but the best teacher.”
    “Hard to deal with, but even better teaching.”
    “He’s certified by JFD. Used to teach in schools, now he trains parents and kids.”
    “He’ll make you cry and then your kid will be fluent in a year.”

    Kirishima didn’t care about the attitude. He didn’t need nice. He needed good. He needed someone who would treat this as seriously as he did.

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    01 Jun 2026

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    He couldn’t let himself think too much about the man lying there, who would have made him come apart in minutes if that damn beeper hadn’t gone off.

    Bakugo dragged his eyes away, swallowing hard as he bent down to grab his clothes from the floor. His hands moved fast, practiced, slipping into his pants, pulling them up rough over his hips. His shirt came next, wrinkled and smelling faintly of sex and sweat, but he didn’t have time to care. His fingers flew over the buttons, closing them up while Kirishima’s eyes followed him from the bed, pout still carved deep into his mouth.

    “They need to hire more doctors,” Kirishima complained.

    Bakugo huffed under his breath, almost smiled. "I’m the best," he shot back, fastening the last button. "They’ll always beep me in situations like this, even if they hire more doctors."

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    31 May 2026

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    A minute passed like that, her fingers working gently, the sounds of Bakugo moving in the kitchen like music in another room.

    Then, she leaned down like she was telling him something important. A secret.

    “I like him.”

    “I know that,” Kirishima murmured back, smiling.

    “No,” Haruka insisted, fingers pausing in his hair. “I like him. He can stay.”

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    30 May 2026

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    “If my husband gets sick,” Katsuki spat. “If something crawled into his lungs because you and every other wide-eyed scientist on this station wanted to believe hard enough—”
    “Kat—”
    “If Eijirou so much as coughs because of whatever the hell you’re calling ‘life’ right now,” Katsuki went on. “I will burn every data set tied to this mission to the ground. I will dismantle Aquarius piece by piece and feed the scraps to whoever needs to synthesize a cure. I don’t give a shit if it sets spaceflight back a century. I don’t give a shit if it costs me my contract, my reputation, or my freedom.”
    Hanta was frozen in place. And Katsuki got a sick sort of satisfaction at seeing the smug bastard suddenly silenced.
    “Because unlike some people,” Katsuki’s voice was stunningly level. “I actually give a fuck about what I bring into the world.”
    Silence stretched between them for a second before Hanta pushed out a slow sigh. He tilted his head, thoughtful eyes meeting his. “Pot,” he said. “Meet kettle.”

    Or; Katsuki Bakugou built the rocket that carried his husband to another world, and has to live with what came home with him.

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    23 May 2026