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"Katsuki Bakugo. Make it fast or hang the fuck up."

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[defendure]

I don't think you and I can break the bank at all.

[ It's...too big. Also, he didn't buy any bedroom things. Yet. ]

[blastedass]

[That was the wry sarcasm. Katsuki scoffs at the notion before pushing away from the counter and heading towards the living room.

Time for Christmas.]

Get your ass in here.

[defendure]

Coming!!

[ He sounds so bouncy and bubbly. Enjoy this, Katsuki, you might actually miss it next month.

Katsuki's gifts are probably way better wrapped than Izuku's... ]

[blastedass]

[You know what they say: you never know what you had (miss) until it's gone. He's gonna fucking long for this after next month... But someone had to get a bit of a reality check. Katsuki went through his own humiliations.

Giving the tree a glare, just in case, Katsuki eyes the collection beneath them. Yeah, you can definitely tell who has the better skill at wrapping. Thank god they're not sewing or Izuku'd have bandages all over his fingers.]

First.

[Unless you wanna argue that...]

[defendure]

[ Whose reality check would that be?

Izuku just laughs, featuring at Katsuki to pick from his gifts - red wrapping paper. ]

Oldest goes first, sure. [ He won't argue about it. So Katsuki has his choice here...a medium sized lumpy package...a small angular package that ended up with crumpled paper...an envelope...

I might make up others if I have to even things out present wise but yeah ]

[blastedass]

[The one who has to learn he can't win every battle by himself, and doesn't have to shoulder the weight of everything alone. All Might is his mentor and idol, but Izuku's gonna have to learn someday that he's not All Might... and that his mentor both made mistakes and had his limit.

Katsuki at least bought different kinds of paper? Since he's impressive like that. Silvers, greens, reds, and some splashes of white and gold in there as well. Buy a bundle, use a variety. Time himself to improve his speed and efficiency.]

Damn right.

[Going for the angular package with crumpled paper.]

[defendure]

[ Eventually he might learn to rely on Katsuki? It just requires a bit of Katsuki letting him do it. They're still figuring it out and neither of them is good at taking help.

And that package is the earrings, custom made. The orange X (with the three black dots on one side) and the grenade stud. In a jewelry box, where jewelry lives. ]

You're an old man, but I'm in the prime of my life.

[ He'll snag a package of his own at random to open next once Katsuki is done. What is it? Only you know. ]

[blastedass]

[Taking help. Asking for it. It again boils down to the reason "why" they have such a hard time with "help" from others, but still means they're difficult about it. Perhaps someday they can team up without something horrific being on the line. Namely them.

Katsuki flicks open the package, expertly knocking the tape off and not ripping the thing open like a rampaging beast like he used to do as a kid. Takes a bit to actually find the fucking thing amid the crumpled paper (DON'T USE SO MUCH FOR A SMALL GIFT, DAMMIT!).

He's left, however, looking silently at a set of earrings, eyes widening for a second in surprise, before narrowing into his normal expression. Immediately he can tell they're custom made for him.

It saves Izuku from getting beaned in the face by a wrapping paper cannonball for that old man comment. Asshole.]

Where'd you--?

[WHAT THE FUCK?! DON'T EAGERLY SNATCH THE NEXT ONE WITHOUT APPRECIATING HIS SILENT BLINK OF APPRECIATION AND CURIOSITY!!

But alas, he's already opening it and what comes out is a long black tube. The kind a poster comes in. Of course Izuku would recognize that. But lo, there it lies, complete with rubber topping that "pop" comes off with the pull. Out slides a plastic-wrapped poster. Once opened and unwrapped...

An All Might poster. Glossy and laminated. Just like home. Standing tall and proud in his classic pose, Golden Age costume on full display, with the words "I am Here!" emblazoned on the background.]

[defendure]

[ He is waiting to open it until Katsuki's done! He just grabbed it to have it ready and so we could save a comment about it.

Also, you're right: the paper is crumpled because he used way too much of it and panicked. Wow. It's like Katsuki was there as he did it! ]

Um, I researched a bunch of jewelry shops that did custom orders and went with the best one. I can't really return these ones since they're custom but if you don't like them I can try to find something else to replace them - ?

[blastedass]

[Don't redact his mental freak out because he totally did when Izuku went and grabbed the present! Though at least without him opening it, means he can pause his shocked outburst and then collect himself with a scowl. Right, just fucking jump the gun why don't you...

Izuku, your gift wrapping is too telling. Kind of like your tie and other things that scream "Did this myself and I'm not the greatest but it's done with love and passion!" which makes you the greatest.

And look at him, guessing Katsuki's question without needing more than a broken pair of cut off words at the beginning.

Even if he wants to smack him for instantly assuming Katsuki doesn't want to keep them. He looks at Izuku with a surprisingly calm expression.]

I like them. [The faintest of smiles at the corner of his mouth.] Thanks.

[Before being a big shit and turning his head to show Izuku his pierced ear, one hand moving to brush some of his hair to the side.]

Put one in for me?

[defendure]

[ Of course he assumes Katsuki doesn't want them at first; Izuku's been agonizing for months about this (alongside agonizing about planning to still be here for Christmas, but, well, he'd be somewhere for Christmas anyway right?) and he's been nervous about every single gift. He got more than one gift just to see if he could manage to get at least one right.

He used to get decent gifts for Katsuki, he thinks, but they were children then.

The calm tone and almost smile cuts through his anxiety like a knife through butter, though, and Izuku relaxes. Goes to take out Katsuki's current earring and replaces it with the orange X. ]

You're welcome, Kacchan. It looks really good on you.

[ Most things do... ]

[blastedass]

[Katsuki would give him a look if he knew Izuku had thought he'd be kicked out of the house for Christmas (but then again, who's Katsuki got to blame for Izuku having those thoughts but himself?). Turns out shopping for Izuku wasn't easy, mostly because this was the first time he actually put some thought into it instead of just reluctantly getting one cause his mother forced him or straight up ignoring him, and because there was no hero store gushing with All Might merch he could safely grab whatever from the shelf for.

That said, it's not like he stopped at one gift either... After that apology on the pond, it's become clear that despite not expecting a change between them, there's a shit load he has to make up and atone for. Whether Izuku sees that as necessary or not. That's Katsuki's choice.

Still, the earrings are good. Enough he gives a sincere compliment to them without thinking much about how happy it'd make Izuku to hear it. The one he's wearing now is a simple black stud, almost forgot he had it in there. But he lets him deal with the change, getting a feel for the extra weight. It's bigger than a stud, so for a few seconds, there's a difference in the hang. Then settles as he looks at Izuku.

Doesn't even get to ask the question before the other boy answers him. Figures.]

Of course it does. [ ... ] You picked it.

[defendure]

[ He doesn't really know how often Katsuki will wear either of these, if at all. But it means a lot Katsuki immediately put one on. Izuku passes the box back to him, laughing a little. ]

You always say my taste is terrible, though.

[ And he's not wrong...

Izuku goes to unwrap his own present. He can tell it's probably a poster from the shape? He's received a lot over Christmases and birthdays. But Izuku's in no way expecting to see All Might when he unfurls the poster. All Might isn't a thing here, and Izuku laments that every day. ]

How...?

[blastedass]

[He will probably wear them a lot. Perhaps not so often on stakeouts due to not wanting to get slugged in the face and lose it. But who knows. Truth is, he likes the gift and he takes the box back to set beside him.]

Maybe you can surprise me for once.

[Izuku surprises him a lot, plenty he won't admit (even if some are fucked up, like Blackwhip's first show), and plenty that simply confirm what Katsuki already knows and begrudgingly has to acknowledge.

He leans back on the couch as Izuku opens his gift.

Of course he can expect a poster; that's a shit given unless he bothered putting it in a box. (Or got him a short billiards cue.) The question...]

Scoped out that seedy little pawn shop between the Sapphire and Emerald Districts. Trinket's or some fuck like that. They occasionally get shit from people's homes.

[He paid the owner to keep an eye out and checked in regularly. Took half a fucking year to get lucky.]

[defendure]

[ Too bad he didn't get lucky back at Izuku's birthday. But Izuku will take this, eyes definitely shining a little.

He's so careful with the poster, in the way any collector would be. He'll have to frame it before he hangs it of course... ]

And you don't mind him going up in my bedroom?

[blastedass]

[That's the luck of the draw. Or however that works. Katsuki smirks a little at seeing the shine in Izuku's eyes, mostly because he's not bawling over there.

There's the collector's touch he knows so well from way back when. Still hasn't lost his touch, huh. Eh, there's plenty of stores that'll frame it.]

It's your bedroom. I don't control shit in it.

[Would prefer he doesn't destroy it, but you know... Blueprints are a thing.]

[defendure]

[ He meant could they still have sex there because he's seventeen and thinks about it a lot, generally specifically with Katsuki when he's idly considering it outside of events.

For now, he rolls it back up gently to put back in the case. Gotta protect it. ]

I didn't buy you anything half as cool.

[ The larger lumpy package maybe beckons? It's large and stuff? And not bought.

Izuku's been periodically locking himself in his room lately as he's been teaching himself something totally benign and non sexual no matter what Katsuki did or didn't think about this. That skill he's been learning is...knitting. So it's a blanket, made by painstaking amateur hands. This is like the fifth thing he ever made and he's not that confident but he put a lot of effort into it. There's probably a few mistakes in it, but there's a solid line pattern of green and orange and black. He wasn't confident enough to try shapes yet. ]

I made a few scarves but I didn't really want to make you one because um I'm not really that good and you probably wouldn't want to wear that attempt...but, um, the special thing is the yarn I used! Well. Kind of yarn.

[ Cooling yarn. Kinda pricey but Katsuki tends to overheat so he thought maybe this would be a good compromise?

Perhaps?????

Probably easier to go without. Izuku's looking hopeful like a cat who dragged in a dead mouse though. It's okay, at least the earrings were good. ]

[blastedass]

[Um... Well... Maybe he should put it in his room without nailing it to the wall first and then decide after they give it a try. Because if he can't fuck with All Might grinning down at him, that's gonna pose some kind of problem? Unless Izuku's room is off limits for sex post-poster...]

I'll be the judge of that. Don't diss your presents before I even open them.

[Why would you even tell him that? Katsuki gives him a Look for that before scanning over the presents resting under the tree. Lumpy package? Your time is up.

Gives it a few squeezes just to make sure there's nothing fragile in it before he goes at the wrapping. For a second, he's confused as the jumble of colors meet his eyes. Green, orange, black, obviously picked out for him that way. But upon grabbing it and pulling, the entire thing comes free in a rush of knitted amateur cascade. It's... a blanket? A knitted blanket. Before he has a chance to say something, Izuku's opening his mouth again.

At least he's not immediately retracting the present?]

You made this?

[He knows Izuku likes to do crafts and he's not a disaster at them as much as his sometimes klutziness suggests. But still, pulling off an entire blanket---that actually looks like a blanket? With the colors as well. No comment about the scarves, but he does pull the blanket around his shoulders to shrug into it and check out the sensation. It's lighter than other knitted blankets. Smoother too.]

What kind of yarn?

[Considering the weather outside, overheating is not exactly gonna be a problem? Katsuki doesn't appear to dislike it though!]

[defendure]

Well, the base of it is nylon but the blend is actually very -

[ Did Katsuki want a rambling dissertation on yarn? Because that's what goes here. For long long minutes. Until he either runs out of words or Katsuki stops him.

He also starts going into knitting techniques and research on them and having to do special things for different kinds of yarn... ]

[blastedass]

[Someday he's going to learn never to ask Izuku anything beginning with "how" or "why" in regards to whatever he's got in front of him. Katsuki's expression goes from curious to the normal flat-faced wry when the other boy starts to spin his yarn (pun intended) about the kind of yarn he used.

Once he at least gets the initial abstract about cooling properties and the special quality, Katsuki drops his attention back to the blanket and does some personal inspection, tuning out the rambling across the way.

Only due to it being Christmas does Izuku get spared the snarky response about knitting himself a muzzle.]

We're not fucking on it.

[Laying down that ground rule right now. No fucking on his knitted cooling blanket. But he's going to drape it over his shoulders for now and wear it like a cape as he leans forward to scan the tree.]

Pick one.

[Most of Katsuki's presents to Izuku are box-shaped so there's less chance of guessing.]

[defendure]

[ Way to make him go bright red. He wasn't even thinking of it?!?! Can't decide if he's offended or touched Katsuki has decided the blanket has to be protected. Perhaps a potent mix of both. ]

U-um...

[ He takes one at random to start opening. He habitually tries to open it without ripping the paper... ]

[blastedass]

[Why the fuck are you offended he doesn't want to get your handmade knitted blanket dirty with sweat and come?! You ever tried hand washing a blanket before?! Cause knitted stuff can't simply be chucked in the wash with the rest of the sheets.

Learned that lesson the hard way before. Fucking hell.

Takes a bit of effort since he wrapped it up good, plus protective tissue and some bubble wrap (for popping later, of course). But there in the remains of the wrapping, lies two framed pictures, one black and green and one black and orange. One is a selfie Izuku took on the night of their dinner date at the Culture Appreciation festival dinner, with both of them dressed up and leaning in close, Izuku all smiles and Katsuki normal gremlin scowl (he yoinked it from Izuku's phone one time under cover of bitching about the photos he took of them). The other photo is the full-body official picture that was taken on their way into the venue, including holding hands in front, albeit with the same-ish expressions.]

[defendure]

[ Izuku has some pictures framed in his room - the, er, less spicy photo booth ones. The spicier ones are kept carefully locked away because Izuku's pretty sure he doesn't want to share them around currently. But he'd carefully gotten them enlarged to frame and put up, feeling ill at ease with no pictures at all. Usually he had a picture of his mother at least, but he doesn't have one here...

He's never actually barred Katsuki from his phone either. Izuku sometimes frets about him deleting anything but wouldn't stop him doing it - he'd just look mildly devastated if it were some of the pictures of them together. ]

You haven't worn a suit since then, huh?

[ He's beaming. Different kind of joy against the All Might poster. ]

[blastedass]

[Katsuki has two, both because Izuku gave them to him and he ended up not leaving them in his drawer. He doesn't usually have pictures in his room, though he had one of his family back home.

Still, photobooth pictures aren't the same as those more "official dating" looking pictures that he wanted to give Izuku. He'd heard him mention wanting something like that earlier, so... Maybe another time they can do a photoshoot, but Katsuki's not really fond of the idea. why do they have to "prove" they're together for everyone else?

Truth be told, he would've been really weirded out if a picture of Midoriya-san showed up in the pawn shop compared to an All Might poster, so at least that was an avoided weirdness?]

Bullshit. We went out to the restaurant in them in November.

[A rare "fancy" date. And no, he doesn't rummage through Izuku's phone looking to delete pictures. He only did it that time so he didn't have to ask Izuku to send him the picture and thus possibly tip him off about the gift. Cause Izuku remembers shit like that...

At least the guy looks happy about it.]

[defendure]

Well, this month, then. [ He does like the fancy dates? Izuku isn't even a fancy person, they just feel somehow official in a way other dates don't always since it genuinely always feels like hanging out...

Which is probably how it's supposed to feel, actually.

A present each more to go? Or more than that? Katsuki's got an envelope up next. ]

Are you sure you want me to have framed photographic evidence you've held my hand?