tddk hashtag performance
#tddk stands for "Two Dicks, One Cup," a humorous trend on TikTok featuring playful, often absurd content around relationships, sexuality, and comedy, pushing boundaries with a lighthearted approach to taboo topics.
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TRAITOR PT 64 A prince makes a move . . . Found you (Found you) Finally (Finally) How long it's been... (Too long, too long) Come meet me (meet me) again and again (over and over) In day or dark Gods or mortals I'm yours just the same (All the same) Love me Again and again Again and again Dance with me Dance till the end . . . #tddk #tododeku #tdiz
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Traitor 63 “Well, I wasn't expecting that!” Eijiro grins at his king and friend, sitting on the throne. They watch as the music slowly begins to pick up pace. “Midoriya is pretty manly! I wanna challenge him too!” Katsuki scoffs. He nods his head to the crowd of dancers swirling around the green haired man. “Go on then.” “Really? But-” he's technically supposed to be guarding their king. “If you lose you're cleaning out the dragon pits for a week,” Katsuki glares. Eijiro grins at the challenge, stomping his way down the dais cheerful as can be and joining the crowd of dancers. Deku spins on, dodging as his current dance partner makes a swipe for his crown. He's quick to flit away into the arms of Sero who gives him a saucy wink before dipping him surprisingly low, but manages to keep his crown to his head before falling into a quick step. “Ooohh, looks like the prince might make a move,” Mina says having gone to fetch herself a drink, before resuming guard duties. Katsuki grunts, following her eye to the far end of the hall where said Prince of Endeavor is no longer standing off to the side, quietly content to watch the party, but instead moving towards the edge of the whirling crowd, his female knight following close behind. Katsuki grins. Mina would dare call it feral even. “Mina,” he says. “On it!” she already set her drink behind the throne, rolled her neck to help loosen up and begins walking the steps down to the dance floor. She stops on the first step tilting her head at him with a cheeky grin. “Though if you really wanna give the guy a run for his money…” The cheers rise again, this time Eijiro having made it to the center of the dancing circle and picked up Deku with a grin. The kitchen boy turned knight only laughs, his head thrown back, arms wide. “...maybe you might wanna take a spin on the floor yourself?” He narrows his eyes at her. Her grin gets wider, unbothered. “Unless you're too rusty to keep up? Wouldn't blame you, it's Izuku after all!” With that Mina runs off to do as ordered, leaving him to watch over his guests and their idiocy. He hates parties. Hates dancing. Katsuki remembers late afternoons, running through the same set of steps over and over, his mother hounding him to stop scaring off the royal dance instructor and learn to play nice with the other noble children. How stupid, he'd thought. How they liked to simper and talk like they knew him, as if they could get close to power through compliments and proximity, even at so young an age. What a pain it all was. Deku had been… tolerable. Even with his early stumbles and clumsy feet, the son of one of the royal cooks had been the only one to be bullheaded enough to keep returning to the practice room and learn to dance alongside Katsuki. Even when Katsuki yelled at him or called him Deku, he would always come back. That is until… Stupid Deku. The idiot shouldn't have said what he did, should have known better than offer to be his dance partner for life, all wide innocent smiles and oblivious to his lot in life. There was an order to things. The strong at the top and the weak below. Izuku was too- too everything. Too soft, too forgiving. Too stubborn in his concern and quick to reach out even when he's not wanted. Deku just didn't get it. As if to irritate him more, the freckled man laughs a high manic sound, fleeing a sudden ambush by Mina and Uraraka, the crown of flowers still firmly on his head. The prince of Endeavor draws closer. Katsuki grits his teeth. #bkdk #tddk #bakudeku
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Traitor pt62 Kingdom Dance 🏰 Everyone's having fun at the ball and all is well haha ... "You're very energetic today, Hitoshi," Izuku can't help but comment as he's spun around once more. "Hm?" "You usually don't like to dance this much." "Ah. Right. It's a new form of training," he lies. "Training?" "Yeah, Aizawa got after us about our sloppy footwork the other day. So he made everyone in the training yard dance till we dropped or made ourselves sick," Hitoshi idly wonders if Aizawa's ears burning off right now. "It's been a nightmare." "I see." Izuku nods. "That is... very creative." "Yeah, so Denki and Sero made a game of it. Dance nonstop and if you trip or fall you lose." "Really? Can I train too?" Izuku currently has his bright eyed glutton for punishment look. It really is appalling how maniacally endearing it is. “Hmm… Sure. Why not? Last man standing wins, got it?” Izuku nods enthusiasticly. “Okay!” . . . "You're kinda mean," Hitoshi mutters as they switch partners again and he and Uraraka complete a quick spin. A few feet away Denki dances with zuku, flirting good naturedly as he's prone to do. “Heroes of the realm aren't supposed to bully foreign dignitaries y’know?” "I have no idea what you're talking about." Uraraka gives a self satisfied smile when they see the prince of Endeavor’s eyes narrow to the center of the ballroom., Izuku and Denki having made a spectacle of themselves, Denki no doubtedly having dared Izuku to toss him into the air before catching him in a smooth spin. For as little emotion the prince showed, Hitoshi knew jealousy when he saw it. Hitoshi had caught on to the small glares Uraraka had kept sending the prince. Her sudden burst into throwing Izuku into dance after dance with all of the romantically unattached at the party made a lot of sense after that. Fibbing to Izuku about the dance ‘training’ seemed a good way to assist in Uraraka’s scheme. It keeps Izuku occupied and needles the prince into making a move. If the prince didn’t, well, then he wasnt worth Izuku's time anyway. Shinso just didn't realize how much he'd regret issuing the dance challenge to Izuku. "Izuku has the stamina of a raging bull," Hitoshi mutters, feeling the sweat through his clothes and his legs turning to jelly already. Izuku was managing to keep up perfectly, even having gone through more than a dozen dances already. Multiple dancers had fallen off to stagger to a table or corner somewhere to rest. Not Izuku though. Oh no, he was still smiling like a loon, sweat and all. Uraraka huffs, "You're telling me? He once carried me, Tsu, AND Iida down a mountain after we'd all been injured. He didn't even drop us, not once. Even talked to us to keep us awake” She grins, “‘The Deku who does his best’, he said." "Ugh. What a monster." He has no wish to know what sort of training the freckled man had undergone with All Might to build such endurance. The war is over anyways. The days are quiet and there's little left to do but maintain alliances and enjoy the peace. Annoying a foreign prince by dangling the object of his affection in his face seemed a good a past time as any. #tododeku #tddk
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TRAITOR pt 59 Maybe he should stay out of the way as Katsuki says. Izuku does not belong. Maybe he never did. Whatever called him here, the ache that yawned wide and empty within him, maybe it was only another unsettling ghost, a scraping shard of his broken mind. “Ignore it,” Katsuki always said. “There’s no worth in dwelling.” How could Katsuki understand? Katsuki isn’t alone for decades on end with only his wandering thoughts for company. There is nothing in his past, nothing but a black void and the uncertainty of a life that doesn’t feel completely his. Katsuki doesn’t understand. Izuku fears no one ever will. He should return to the garden. Lock the door behind him. Sleep for as long as his body will let him. Forever. It’s for the best. Yes. For the best… A shimmer catches his eye. Red and white wings. Blue and grey eyes looking only at him. The aching void within him quiets. #tddk #tdiz
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Traitor pt 60 The feeling of hands on his neck surprises Shoto, the warmth of it lingers on his cheek. A palm brushes his hair back, the brightest of laughter with the widest of smiles. ‘Your wings were stronger once’ The thought slips out of his mind as quickly as it had entered. ‘Strong and kind. That’s who you are. Who you’ve always been’ It hurts to look at the other god. Hurts him like an invisible blade through his chest, the wound open and raw, bleeding him slow. The most curious thing is how welcome it feels, to be struck such a blow. One look from a stranger and Shoto knows he would do anything for him, give anything to keep those green eyes on him. ‘Beautiful’ The scar on his face burns. #tddk #tdiz #tododeku
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So I went back and noticed I didn’t have as much tododeku videos as I thought I did and well that just cannot do🙂↔️ #tododeku #tddk #shototodoroki #izukumidoriya #shoto #deku
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