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independent bakugou katsuki from boku no hero academia. written by vian. semi-selective.

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My mouth can’t translate the things my heart says.

Jin Akanishi. (via vulturehooligan)

[onceuponamusing]

         LORD help anyone who stands in my way                            for I am not merciful, and I am not kind

            —and I am NOT AFRAID to make you wish that I was.

[mcmusings]

                                                                           Once upon a time,                                                                   lived a happy child.                                                                            As time went on                                                                    reality killed the child.                                                                       And made the adult they are today.

[heroize]

      Considering the other had offered (albeit in his own, explodey way) to do so before, Kirishima doesn’t entirely believe that. If that’s the way he’s going to be about it, though, then Kirishima isn’t exactly going to beg him.           “Alright, it was worth a shot since I did so well after last time. Guess I’ll see if Midoriya’s got time to help out; he’s pretty good at this stuff too, isn’t he?”

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at the mention of izuku’s name, katsuki had gone from elated that the redhead decided to leave him alone to absolutely livid at the thought of kirishima going to izuku for tutoring. as if that green sprout could do any better than katsuki could! “hey, fucker! there’s nothing that that little fuckmunch can do that i can’t! and i can definitely do it better.”

[heroize]

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      “Are you serious? Man, have you even seen how many people poor Yaoyorozu’s already dealing with? And like… Todoroki’s alright, but…” Well, Kirishima isn’t quite comfortable asking him. “Besides, I’m asking you– what’s wrong with that?”

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“and are you serious?” he asks, his fuse beginning to go off. “have you seen how much i don’t want to tutor you?” katsuki grins sarcastically at the other before turning back around in his chair. “you shouldn’t have asked me to begin with.”

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"Hey, Bakugou!" Quickly, as the other turns, Kirishima shoves his notebook out and forward, wide red eyes visible over the top, brows drawn upward in his most pleading look. "Help me with today's math?"

katsuki clicks his tongue when the other shoves his notebook into his face. the pleading face on kirishima’s face does nothing to sway the male to his side, if anything, it turns katsuki off even more from helping. “me?” he scoffs. “why don’t you ask yaoyorozu or that half and half kid, dumbass?”

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➳ ┇ ( @frostbitc​ )

katsuki was grumbling to himself as he walked to the nearest supermarket that lived by his house. his mother had (angrily) asked his father and the younger to go shop for some much needed groceries. katsuki was going to object, but his mother gave him The Look that made him wither instantly. instead, between themselves, katsuki and his father played rock-paper-scissors to see who would go.

needless to say, katsuki lost.

once the male had reached the store, occasionally letting cool air out from the doors opening every so often, he reached into his pocket, uncrumpling a list his mother gave him. “green onions...ginger...” katsuki’s frown only got deeper as he continued down the list. “who the hell does she think she is?”

your mother, katsuki.

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➳ ┇ ( @viicreate )

in this old forest where its history was written in the rings inside the tree trunks, the trees grow tall, meters high, the thick canopy becoming a filter for the sun. it paints star shaped patterns onto the ground, little galaxies in the nooks and crannies of the ground. katsuki enjoyed days like these, where the weather was soothing and he could forget his responsibilities as son of the clan leader. 

he weaved in between trees, pushing the thick vines away so he could fit his lithe body into the gap. katsuki didn’t know where he was heading to, but he’d always find the way back, no matter how far away from home he was. it was just kind of instinct, one that had been ingrained into katsuki’s brain for a long time.

katsuki followed the noises of the babbling stream, heading east and pushing away heavy foliage to make it there. he was almost there when a new scent entered his noise. intruder. katsuki’s hackles raised up, body tensing as he prepared his mind for battle. who could be dumb enough to enter his territory? 

a feral grin spread across his face as the prospect of battle shook katsuki to his very core. he lived to prove that he was the best; he’d be better than his dad one day, and he knows that he can send an early message with this intruder.

when he peeked through the leaves, however, he realized it was a girl. she was shuffling about with snacks in her hand. animals followed her around, and when she smiled, it was soft. her smile was a ray of sunshine, and katsuki was sunburned.

[incandesces]

🔥 burn up, burn out

[incandesces]

     [ 🐝 ]   ᴀɴɢᴇʀ, ʜᴏᴛ and surging, rises at his words. Forgetting entirely her current predicament, energy born of indignation spurs her up to her knees to reach him, fingers tangling in his shirt, teeth bared and chest scarcely obscured by her arms. Teeth bare in a snarl to counter leering confidence while slender fingers twist into fabric, rough, and haul him down until they’re nearly nose to nose.        “Just because you won now doesn’t mean you will next time!”        Heated as the still-clearing air surrounding them (fire and explosions do not an cool combat area make) the words are bitten out with a jerk of her head, an attempt at haughtiness ruined by the fact that try as she may, she cannot quite match his stubborn superiority. Of course, as soon as he questions her, hands drop from his clothes and back to herself, mouth pursing, childishly dissenting.

       “It’s not bumblebee, blast-boy!” She snaps, rather than answer outright, doing her best not to look too sheepish. “I do have spares but… they’re in my locker, and I’m not going inside without a shirt.” At which point, she reaches up, tugging on his shirt with less anger now. “Besides, it’s not like you’ve got modesty to protect!”

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he lets out a cackle when she insinuates that she would win the next one. “kid, you’re way too early to even compare to me! what makes you think you can beat a hero, like me?” katsuki snarks, arm wiping the sweat off his brow. 

as the smoke clears from their surroundings, he squeezes his eyes shut as traces of a smirk linger on his face. “then, i guess you should get used to it, huh, bumblebee?” katsuki breathes hard through his nose as she continues to tug on the shirt he’s wearing. “you’re more trouble than you’re worth,” he grumbles. 

pushing her arms away from his shirt, katsuki grabbed the hem of it and lifted it over top his head. it slips off his head, and the male crushes it into a ball before tossing it at the girl. “maybe some of my prowess will rub off on you,” he says, idly, standing up and dusting off some dirt of his pants.

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her gaze shifted as bakugou ACCUSED her to not seeing him through the clear door. true, she did see him, but… “i had my hands full.” she simply replied, putting EMPHASIS on the books in her arms and she tightened her hold on them. “i thought it was common courtesy for the one with empty hands to let one with their hands full to use the door first.” though she shouldn’t be too surprised that bakugou didn’t follow such common RULES. 

“then may i ask what you’re to do here? certainly it isn’t to settle down with a good book.” despite her words, she was genuinely CURIOUS about her classmate’s schedule. what went on in his mind was a mystery to her ( one she’d rather not figure out ), but she did acknowledge him as a CAPABLE hero, so she wanted to at least be on good terms with him.

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he glances at the stack of books she holds in her hands; probably off to go soak in that information like a sponge. in katsuki’s opinion, the best way to get better is by experience, or real live training. but, you know, whatever floats her boat. “listen, i was the one walkin’ by, when suddenly i almost got a fistful of door in my face. the one in fault is you, isn’t it?” katsuki asks, gritting his teeth.

katsuki rolled his eyes at momo’s question; nobody told the king of explodokills what to do. nobody. “so what if i was? i know how to pick up a book and read. not that i need it.” he crossed his arms and the scowl on his mouth deepened. “i was only walking to the coffee shop next door anyway,” 

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     [ 🐝 ]   “ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ!” Her declaration is made as if there’s no other assumption that can be made, despite the black and yellow of her running clothes. “I’m Araragi! Araragi Karen– I take this to mean you’re coming with me to take it back?”          It’s a hell of an assumption to make, but people who choose Team Valor don’t do so because they’re not going to prove they’re the strongest, after all. 

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he looks at her up and down, her attire not even matching what she said. “well, i guess you’re not all that bad, you fuckin’ bumblebee. after she introduces herself as araragi karen, he supposes he should introduce himself as well since she is on the same team. “bakugou katsuki, if you really wanted to know that badly,” katsuki says with a tinge of smugness. “and it’s more like you--” pause “--and me, separately, going there and happening to meet up to beat the gym. but it’s not like i need your help!”

katsuki is gonna be the best after all. pokemon masters never lose!

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     ( @combvstive )

she was PLEASED. her first semester at university had gone well, it was all pretty simple after she got into the swing of things. general education classes were breeze, but momo was more excited for classes pertaining to her major. it was easy to tell momo liked SCHOOL, she loved going to class, she was a fan of studying, she enjoyed learning new things, this was where she shone brightest. this was her ELEMENT. 

finding a seat in the very first row of her general chemistry class, she had started to unpack her NOTEBOOKS and pens. she had to admit that she loves her school supplies; sure, they were more expensive due to being imported, but the cute, SIMPLISTIC designs made it worth it. the pastel colors were aesthetically pleasing to her eye. yes, this was all she needed.

at least that’s what she REPEATED to herself as the rest of her classmates sat next to one another, leaving the seats beside momo to be one of the few empty ones left. of course she hadn’t expected anyone else to gladly take a seat in the front row, but she couldn’t help but WONDER if maybe people were not taking the seats because she was sitting there. no, no. shaking her head of such a negative thought, she opened her notebook and SMILED up at the front of the room.

she wasn’t here to make FRIENDS. she was here to learn.

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the morning sun lay in the sky like a perfect, unspoiled egg yolk. after days of sullen clouds and somber rain, the sounds of birds chirping were a nice change of pace. it was the perfect way to symbolize the start of a new semester; not that it mattered to katsuki, anyway. either way, he was going to ace this semester’s finals, too, and become the best engineer japan had ever heard of. that was his kinda shit right there.

with headphones in his ears playing music, he slid the door open that led to his general chemistry class. his eyes scanned the classroom for a seat to sit in, and with most of his classmates clumping together (like weaklings) and taking up most of the seats, katsuki was left with no choice but to sit in the front. 

new school, new start, katsuki thought as he shuffled into the seat next to someone looking rather eager to learn. he had to remind himself not to snap at every little thing that was annoying him at the moment because he was The New, Reinvented Bakugou Katsuki, he had matured. or at least, he liked to think he did. 

nobody would hate him this time.

clearing his throat, he turned to the girl next to him. “...i’m going to have the best score on the first test and be better than everyone else. not that i’m already not!”

well, he tried.

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     already, he was having a bad day. a very bad day. to start off why, he woke up extremely late. the reason being he stayed up late studying even though it was the weekend. a decision he of course, regrets. on top of that, he missed breakfast, and is probably about to get beaten to a pulp by katsuki for being late. and even worse, it was all his idea. sure, it took a hell of a lot of convincing to get his ill tempered friend to agree but he managed. 

     he swears he’s never run so fast, nor has he ever been so scared in his life. and honestly, he felt bad. after convincing his friend to take time out of his day for this and then to show up late. he could see the latter at this point. straight down the hall, both hands in his pockets. he was definitely dying today.   ‘ k-kacchan!! ’

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just as katsuki was about to leave, he hears his name being shout from the other side of the hallway. he rolls his eyes in an overly dramatic fashion, and turns around begrudgingly, knowing full well whose voice that belonged to.

and there he was, lo and behold: izuku in his full, nerdy glory. the male was making a funny face as he rushed down the hallway to katsuki, hands flailing in the air. katsuki’s frown deepened when it was apparent to him that izuku had overslept. “you’re fuckin’ late, deku.” he spits out the name with as much anger as possible, just to convey the message. “you think i enjoy waiting here for you?”

I wanna run away with someone in the middle of the night and go on adventures and see the world and eat at cheap truck stops and sit on top of our car and look at the stars and just be somewhere other than here. 

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