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hey, what’s up, hello

it’s your not-so-friendly neighborhood bakugou account here looking for some people to follow and start threads with. please give this a like or reblog for me to follow and I’ll message you to get a thread going!

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I’ve moved blogs to get rid of some clutter! I’m moving my threads over. Please lmk what you think of the page! I spent pretty much all day working on it. 

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I’ve moved blogs to get rid of some clutter! I’m moving my threads over. Please lmk what you think of the page! I spent pretty much all day working on it. 

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I’ve moved blogs to get rid of some clutter! I’m moving my threads over. Please lmk what you think of the page! I spent pretty much all day working on it. 

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I’m about to remake my blog because I’m following a lot of people from an old rp account and my dash is cluttered af with random blogs.

I’ll post the new link when it’s ready and don’t worry, I’m not dropping any threads, just moving everything over.

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The Baku squad plus Bakugou, who’s starting to regret his life decisions.

Based off that one tumblr post somewhere…

Edit: Lol whoops sorry I posted them in the wrong order…

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shieldingwings​:

She’d taken her phone out of her Hero outfit and held down the button to turn the thing back on. By now just about everybody who could think of texting her would have so it shouldn’t be too much of an annoyance. Of course a manic of beeps once it first came to life was madness, but afterward there was nothing at all. She didn’t even look at them yet, she’d save that for when she was on the way home and needed a laugh.

“I don’t think your lungs would agree with that.” She chuckles and moved in to sync by his side, shaking her head when he mentions her wings and flying everywhere,

“Depends where I’m going. If it takes me 30 minutes to walk but 5 minutes to fly then you can guess which one I do.” She explains with a roll of her shoulders, raising her arms in to the air with fingers locked to stretch them out, the deep black ink of the tattoo on her left lower arm clear as day to him should he be looking in the right direction, one piece of the tattoo looks much older than the other section, the statement ‘Caged Bird’ seems a little odd to have tattooed on yourself, very few people knew the sinister story behind it “I try to walk place, although sometimes flying is just easier because people can’t hassle me. Not that I don’t love my fans, sometimes I just need my own space not a thousand phone cameras snapping unflattering pictures.”

As she walked along beside him she glances out to the left and right, seemingly always on alert and ready to go, “So you know where we’re going?”

The bar was in sight by the time they walked a little bit down the alleyway. It was small and hardly noticeable unless you knew it was there, which was part of the reason Katsuki frequented it often. There were no prying eyes or ears and most of the patrons didn’t care if you were a hero. He did manage to get into a few fights years earlier and was even thrown out once, but he’d since connected with the owner and it didn’t happen quite as often.

The alley wasn’t busy, thankfully. Most of the reporters and fans would be on the other side of the stadium near the entrance, still trying to interview and get autographs. As much as he enjoyed it at times, he had better things to do currently, like getting his agency afoot. 

“You got your own private jet built in.” He joked, mulling over the concept in his mind. The competitive part of him couldn’t help but wonder which one of them was faster. Definitely him.

They quickly approached the bar and he gestured widely to it, “I told ya it wasn’t far.” It was dimly lit and from the outside you could just barely make out a neon ‘open’ sign blinking every few seconds in the front window.

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here’s my formal apology for not reblogging ask memes from the source bc I didn’t know that was a thing.

Damn, I’ve been out of tumblr rp for too long. So many new nuances I never thought about. Sorry!

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♙

♙ : Sharing a bed

The blankets covering them were warm and fluffy, they reminded him of Ono’s wings in that sense. He was still pretty drunk from a few hours before, and although he was only there so they could talk more about agency specifics and ended up drinking a little too much, he could feel himself gravitating towards her. She radiated a kind of heat that he could find himself addicted to. He scooted closer to her, not touching, but just enough that he could feel her laying next to him. Nothing had happened between them at that point but he had to fight back the urge to wrap his arm around her and hold her close.

“Night, Wings,” he slurred softly, a tiny smile playing on his lips as his eyes shut.

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“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…” 

Everything around him was fuzzy and he could feel the dizziness beginning to sink in as he stumbled forward, determined to keep going.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

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♟ (From either Fem Deku, Fem Kirishima, or Ochako. Your choice. Or feel free to ignore.)

♟ : Patching up a wound

It was a bit of a fight to even let Ochako patch up his wounds. It took her poking it and him feeling the pain for him to admit that it needed tending to. The cut wasn’t deep, but it stung like hell every time he moved his right arm.

“You gotta pull the tape so tight, cheeks?” 

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Bakugou has ADHD that he refuses medication for. It presents itself mostly in hyperfixation, which is why he’s great at studying even when you wouldn’t expect him to be. It also shows in his training and why he’s non-stop either working out or trying to perfect a new move.

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nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes ♕ : Holding hands ♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse ♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. ♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort ♙ : Sharing a bed ♚ : Head scratches ♛ : Sharing a dessert ♜ : Shoulder rubs ♝ : Reading a book together ♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which) ♟ : Patching up a wound ♤ : Taking a bath together ♧ : Your muse playing with their hair ♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together ♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses ♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. ♣ : Back scratches ♥ : Your muse crying about something ♦ : Slow dancing

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RETREAT!!! 🔫💦

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A T T A C K🔫💦💦💦💦💦

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todoroki wait- 

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shieldingwings​:

A loud ‘Pffft!’ Sound came from Valkyrie’s mouth at his comment about upsetting executives, the turns her head as she begins to walk away to shout back at him,

“I only give people what they deserve!”

She gets caught once heading to the locker room, a member of the backstage crew asking her for a photo. She’s happy to oblige him, at least when it inevitably ends up on social media it will look like she spent a bit of time behind the scenes rather than just bailing out with the Number Three. After she’d taken the picture and autographed his phone case, a common request when somebody doesn’t have anything for her to sign, she slips in to the changing rooms and grabs her bag of casual cloths.

She removes her headgear first, the visor and earprotectors are an all in one piece, an expensive and impressive piece of kit that doesn’t cancel out sound unless it’s over a certain range which could cause damage. It also helps protect from any debris that could possibly hit her while she’s flying. Same for the sharp looking visor that’s attached to it. She pulls her hair out of the tight braid it’s bound in to. The loose waves of brunette hair fall to her waist, she’s been told numerous times that not only does she look like a completely different person with her hair down, but that she also looks younger.

After that she slips some casual, slightly torn jeans on and a loose floating top with holes for her wings. And if anybody wanted to know how she got in to shirts, the answer was wings first. Once she’s dressed everything she’s taken off goes in the bag and is zipped up and locked. She doesn’t need the scandal of some thief managing to steal her Hero Outfit and try selling it online. She’s been told that’s actually happened before too.

She manages to get to the back door without anybody spotting her, hell they might have seen her and not even registered who it was. She didn’t really care either way. On the way out she’d powered her phone back up and deleted the messages from the Agency without even reading them. She doesn’t need to look around when she’s out the back door, despite not being in his uniform his figure is still recognisable.

“Smoking will kill you, ya know?” She offers with a smile.

 After a few moments of scrolling through his twitter feed, featuring pictures of himself screaming into the microphone and Wings hauling ass to save the falling guy, the door behind him opened and he turned around while taking another inhale.

Katsuki looked up at her and snorted, “Yeah and tomorrow I might be killed by a villain. Unlikely, but it could happen.” He smudged out the cigarette and tossed it into the trashcan at the bottom of the stairs while blowing out the last bit away from her.

The bar he frequented wasn’t a huge distance from the stadium, which was lucky because he was in no mood to go on a long stroll.

“and honestly, it’s the least serious of addictions.” His eyes turned to the sky and he basked for a moment in the warmth of the sunlight hitting him. “So, do you just fucking fly everywhere? Or do you walk like a normal person?” He eyed the wings sticking out of her shirt, they were impressive, similar to Hawks in a way. Why the hell did he end up fraternizing with so many damn birds.

He jumped down the stairs and nodded his head to the left to indicate where they’d be going and started to walk forward.

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                        ⊰ ❝ I am ɪɴᴠɪɴᴄɪʙʟᴇ, 𝑈𝑁𝐵𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐾𝐴𝐵𝐿𝐸                                      𝔘𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔭𝔭𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢, 𝕦𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖                             They knock me down, I get up again !! ❞ ⊱

⌠ Kirishima Eijiro // Red Riot ⌡ mostly unselective | au/crossover friendly | multiship side-blog, follows from @underxworlder​

       Please REBLOG if you’re willing to interact !!

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[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

Bakugou rolled his eyes as he watched Izuku manage to flip and then kick the can they’d been aiming at a football length’s away, “Yeah, okay, maybe your training has paid off but wait until you see mine.” A wicked grin cross his lips and he approached the next bottle sitting on the post. He aimed an explosion at it and it shot straight into the air over 200ft, landing across the fence and still smoking a few moments later.

“Let’s see ya try and beat that.”