I'M MAD FUCKING CALM

Katsuki Bakugou "Kacchan" 22 Construction Worker Biography Pinterest Board Real survivors with undying effort stab each other in the back Those who survive are the winners and 'fairness' is but an illusion! While the Secret Hunter, creeping your way, tells of worldly affairs; He sharpens his claws on the emergency exit – which way is tomorrow? The day has come! Private Bakugou Katsuki from BNHA Belongs to intergalacticrp [ This blog is not 100% manga spoiler free. Any spoilers will be tagged bnha spoilers ]

[groundzcro]

shcvtcs‌:

“Wait for it.”

Shouto quietly insisted wanting Katsuki to see this. He always seemed to like it when he sent him pictures of things that reminded him of him. In general, he seemed more open through text than he was in person and Shouto just chalked it up to having the comfort of a ‘barrier’. The two didn’t have to see eachother face to face, and didn’t need to worry or stress about seeing the reaction of the other. That’s how he rationalized it anyways. 

The dog climbed back out of the water, seemingly catching sight of the pair in the distance. It froze for a moment before it bared its teeth at them. Really, the resemblance was uncanny. “It’s you.” // @groundzcro​

Scoffing, Katsuki folded his arms, watching the scene unfold with disinterest. He didn’t know what the hell Shouto was so obsessed with, but he’d humour the guy. 

The dog was about as stupid as he expected, wearing some tacky life jacket with a goddamn fin on it. Then the mutt went and snarled towards them, and Katsuki scoffed a laugh. Stupid dog. 

‘It’s you.’

“The fuck did you say?!” Turning, Katsuki snarled at Shouto, body tensing up. // @shcvtcs​

[groundzcro]

✉ → Katsuki || k&s

shouto: can you even reach

katsuki: if i kick you low enough you'll bend over for me

[groundzcro]

shcvtcs‌:

“I’m just as sane as you are.” He quipped back, easily. He was crazy for saying he was an Octagon? That’s a low standard even for Katsuki. 

As they made their way down the hill, Shouto caught sight of a family playing by the nearby lake. It wasn’t the family that caught his eye, but rather the small figure of a puppy. It was getting out of the water, water dripping down its fur. The amusing part was that it had a vest strapped on it with a shark fin peeking out in the back. He wasn’t going to think anything of it, until the dog bared its teeth in an almost too familiar way.

“Oh,” He blinked, steps slowing down so that the family and their dog were still in view. Lifting his hand, he pointed a finger to the puppy who jumped back into the water, “Look.” // @groundzcro

“Yeah, but I got counselling for mine,” Katsuki shot back drily. Sane? That fuck wasn’t fucking ‘sane’. They all have their cocktails of ‘what the fuck is wrong with me’. 

Shouto slowed down with a quiet exclamation, and Katsuki paused to turn and stare at him. The other was looking off at something, and once Shouto told him to look, Katsuki spared a glance. Watching the family and it’s dog for a moment, Katsuki raised a brow.

“The mutt?” // @shcvtcs​

[groundzcro]

crscntlight‌:

Kari watched the cart fill up, eyes slowly going wide with the number of items. He hasn’t even seen her apartment and he already seemed to know what she needed. She internally grimaced at the inevitable lecture she’d receive once Katsuki saw how barren her apartment really was and that she let it go on this long.

“Groceries are expensive,” The brunette countered quietly reaching for a spatula with a cute design on it. She really did need more cooking utensils, “And it’s only temporary! I was even able to afford cabbage and beef this time around. I’m still going to the gym atleast. It takes my mind off things.” At the mention of payment, she really did grimace that time. “I’m just glad I didn’t have to go searching for a new apartment altogether. I don’t know what I would’ve done if they suddenly cancelled the rental contract on me.” // @groundzcro

“So are emergency hospital bills when you pass out from hunger and exhaustion, and one really will get you kicked out of your apartment.” Satisfied with their haul, Katsuki started pushing the cart towards the front of the store again, glowering ahead. He must have looked as pissed as he felt, because people were moving the hell out of his way.

“You would have sued them for negligence, demanded they pay for temporary accommodation as they hired me to fix your apartment, and gone about your life. Because they can’t just kick you out because they fucked up. It doesn’t work that way. Don’t let people kick you down, Kari.” // @crscntlight​

[groundzcro]

✉ → Katsuki || k&s

shouto: what's your address again?

shouto: that was a joke btw

katsuki: your face is going to become a joke if you dont hurry the fuck up

[groundzcro]

crscntlight‌:

Kari let out a quiet sigh, placing the toaster in the cart and following after him. She still wasn’t sure how to feel about being helped out. There was no question about whether she was appreciative or not, because she absolutely was! Groceries was probably the biggest hurdle because it was so constant, and she was thankful her friends were willing to share what they had with her. 

It was just that there was so much money involved and she knew she’d be paying each and all of them back-even if she had to insist they take her money. On top of that, Kari started setting money away as an emergency fund incase something like this happened in the future.

“My diet isn’t that bad,” She pouted-maybe it was, but it was only temporary! Just until she was back on her feet. “But I grabbed the toaster anyhows.” 

In some ways, Kari was glad she brought Katsuki on this trip. Or rather he brought her. He heard about her little situation and demanded she meet him at the store immediately to fix this. Still, he was abrasive and goal orientated enough to keep them on track. // @groundzcro​

“I didn’t say ‘don’t get the toaster’, I said that’s not all we’re here for. You need to fucking live,” Katsuki complained, filling up the cart with base necessities, grabbing a decent space heater to add. The Autumn chill should settle in soon and he wasn’t having her freeze on him. “Your diet is taking a hit because your home is fucked. You can’t cook properly. Don’t lie to me.”

“I still say it’s bullshit you have to pay for anything.” He understood it, he really did. With the amount of building damage they had to pay for lately, Yen Sid was being bled dry, but fucking hell. It was their own damn fault their security wasn’t up to snuff! // @crscntlight​

[groundzcro]

✉ → Katsuki || k&s

shouto: people have taught me how to use a gps yeah

katsuki: then open your fucking maps and PUT IN MY ADDRESS!!

[groundzcro]

shcvtcs‌:

“I said I’d be smoother than that.” He spoke up, running a hand through his hair in mild exasperation. Shouto may not have been the most flirtatious person by far, or at all really. But he liked to grant himself the credit that he’d atleast say something better than ‘Come over, we can netflix and chill.’ That wasn’t…. It was straight forward, but not his style.

“Is that so.” Sometimes it amazed him the amount of cockiness confidence Katsuki seemed to exude. Really, there was no end to it. “Octagon.” Shouto said simply as if it made any sense. Which to him it did. Not circle, not square. Just octagon. // @groundzcro​

Scoffing, Katsuki rolled his eyes and walked on, clearly doubtful. “I’ll believe it when I hear it. You’ve never been ‘smooth’ your entire Goddamn life.” It was fucking hilarious that he actually thought he was though. The denial was fucking strong today.

“Octa- what? What he actual fuck, Todoroki? What the fuck does that even mean?” Now the bastard was just making shit up. Trying to make a point that didn’t even exist. “You’re a fucking nutjob, you know that?” // @shcvtcs​

[groundzcro]

sunshineshou‌:

Shouyou suppresses a tiny squeak at that last comment and swallows. “I’m not trying to, sir.” He doesn’t want this person to hate him, so he feels a need to explain himself. “You just seemed a little annoyed and I learned that I shouldn’t make people annoyed. They don’t like that.” He can’t count the number of people that have gotten angry with him based on how he acts around them when they’re in the wrong mood. He doesn’t like when people are angry with him.

Because of how paranoid Shouyou is as a person, he manages to hear the very second that Izuku answers what sounds like a very important phone call and shuts his door. “I guess I was wrong…” He says quietly. “Sorry.” // @groundzcro​

“You learned people don’t like being annoyed?” Katsuki threw back, voice dripping in condescension. Did this guy even hear half the shit coming out of his mouth? Ignore it. He’d be left alone as soon as he got a moment with Izuku and then he could just fuck o-

There was a phone ring then suddenly a door in his face, and the blond stood still and fumed. So much for that.

Growling, Katsuki lent against the wall and waited, arms folded in frustration. “Stop saying fucking sorry!” Was this the first time the kid had said ‘sorry’? He wasn’t sure, but he was already over the apologetic tone. “I’m always annoyed, so don’t fucking bother.” // @sunshineshou​

[groundzcro]

shcvtcs‌:

Ugh. Katsuki was making fun of him. Shouto wanted to groan and roll his eyes, but kept his expression neutral. He was tempted to say ‘we have the same boyfriend’ but refrained himself from saying so. If anything Warwick would just find this hilarious and possible slide some innuendo about none of them need pants at all. “I’d be smoother than that,” he mumbled under his breath. He would.

“If I’m square, what are you?” He wasn’t going to say ‘am not’ that’d be childish. Besides, Katsuki probably had a long list of why he was uncool. He was always prepared like that. Was there other shape analogies? Circle? Rectangle? Triangle? He should ask Eijirou again…. // @groundzcro

“If you’ve got something to say, fucking speak up! Don’t mumble, asshole, you know I can’t hear you!” Why even open his mouth if he didn’t want Katsuki to hear it? It was bad enough when random strangers did it. Everyone needed to develop an actual backbone and stick behind what they said!

“What?” Glancing back, Katsuki narrowed his eyes in confusion. “Why the fuck do I have to be anything? I’m too good to go into any category, dipshit. I’m me.” When would Shouto Todoroki start making sense? Not fucking today apparently. // @shcvtcs​

[groundzcro]

✉ → Katsuki || k&s

shouto: i could've said worse

shouto: denki would've teased you more

shouto: i am not that big of a hassle as you're making me out to be

shouto: [picture of love hotel]

shouto: i'm lost again

katsuki: denki is also well aware ill kick his shitty ass if hes not careful

katsuki: turn your fucking ass around wtf how are you so shit at this?

katsuki: hasnt anyone ever taught you how to use a gps?

[groundzcro]

crscntlight‌:

“I’m just saying all I really need is a toaster.”

Kari shook the aforementioned item vigorously-but gently. The two were in a department store shopping for more necessities because her entire apartment had gotten flooded out and now there was essentially nothing to her name.

Her boarding was completely bare, save for a few select items that she managed to replace at the moment; a couple bowls, some forks and spoons, a couple towels, some toiletries and a microwave. Everything else was still in the works.

Atleast Kari didn’t mind sleeping on the floor while she saved up to buy a new mattress. “Just pop some bread in and I’m good. The microwave helps cook the cup ramen.” // @groundzcro

“We’re not here for just a shitty toaster!” Katsuki snapped, stomping down the halls and looking through the appliances. 

“I told you, I’ll pay and you can slowly pay me back.” He stressed the point because he damn well didn’t want her scrambling to put together money she didn’t have. Katsuki had a lot to his name. More than he really let on. He made a shitton of money, and barely spent a cent of it. He wasn’t going to do anything as stupid as offer to give her money, that was a Goddamn insult, but she needed to get back on her feet.

Katsuki was still livid that the costs weren’t covered by Yen Sid themselves.

“You live on a diet like that and you’ll wind up back in hospital, don’t give me that shit.” // @crscntlight​

[wvrwick]

think before i talk // w&k

[groundzcro]

wvrwick‌:

He didn’t know why he had expected anything different from the boy, the words lacing themselves between his fingers until he had enough of them to pull himself up, to fill him with the five words his boyfriend had spoken. He opened himself like a shuttering elevator, too slowly for anyone’s comfort, as he did his best to pull a smile out of nothing at all. There was no happiness in this motion, in this expression, if only because he didn’t want to scare him off. 

Katsuki had always been hard to spook. He just didn’t want it to start now. 

“I was held in slavery, when I was a kid.” He shook his head, wishing that he had better words, wishing that he could have started this differently, trying not to over think this because he knew that if he did he would stale out and not be able to get to his actual point. “I,” He pulled up his sleeves as he was talking, holding himself together together so much better than he had in the past. “I got all of these from there.” He was speaking of his scars, the burn marks left behind by something that was less than forgiving.

“I was young when there was an explosion big enough that I could leave. I ran. I left people behind. I’ve done things…” He shook his head, not sure how to tell him about the things that he had to do when he left, distance in his eyes because it was the only place he allowed those emotions to sit. “I did what I had to in order to survive out there.”

He felt tears forming on the edges of his vision, but he didn’t want to break yet. He took a deep breath, shuttering exhale and continued. “I wanted to tell you all of this because I thought…” He shook his head, his smile as genuine as his tears as he pulled his eyes to look to Katsuki. “I wanted to tell you my name.”

He held out his hand as if he was meeting Katsuki for the first time, shaking but steady in form, the man holding himself together with expired glue guns and rusty staples. 

“Chul Min-Tang.” It left him like an exit wound, the truth behind his scars, the fucked up beginning to a boy that did nothing wrong and he exposed himself, his true self, to Katsuki. It felt like a thousand pounds was hovering just over his chest as he waited for the boy to react, to give him anything, to say something. Anything. // @groundzcro​

Before Warwick even opened his mouth, Katsuki knew it was heavy. That much was damn obvious from all the fidgeting and nervousness. Nothing could quite prepare him from what Warwick actually had to say though.

Slavery. As soon as that word was thrown out there, Katsuki’s hand tightened into a fist, nails scraping against the table surface. Katsuki could feel a tension in his brow, a dark scowl settling over his features. He felt.. anger. A deep seated anger that burned from his chest. Made his eyes steeled in bright embers. Still, Katsuki kept quiet. Kept his thoughts to himself to let Warwick finish.

As his boyfriend showed off his scars, his eyes flicked down, studying them for a brief moment before his eyes flashed back up to the other. He wasn’t stupid. Katsuki had seen the scars before. Had figured that they came from something not so pretty. They weren’t like Katsuki’s, earned in fights or missteps. These ones were cruel and painted an entirely different picture. Warwick was starting to cry, something that unsettled the blond. But Warwick needed to get this off his chest, and Katsuki wasn’t going to stop him. 

His name?

Well.. he couldn’t say it was a shock. With a story like that, it was no wonder he changed his name. To put the past behind him. For safety. To cut off that part of his life. To make sure whoever did this to him couldn’t find him. Whatever it was, it didn’t matter. That was Warwick’s past, and it was a part of him. Still, this was now.

Warwick’s hand was shaking, but Katsuki’s wasn’t. Reaching out, Katsuki grabbed his hand and pulled him forward, standing up to lean across the table and press a little too rough and demanding kiss to his boyfriend’s lips.

Leaning back, Katsuki let go, sitting down again.

“I know who you are. I don’t need another introduction.” Leaning against the table, Katsuki’s brows furrowed in thought. Concern. “Thanks.. for telling me. So.. what do you want me to call you? In private, at least.”

[wvrwick]

think before i talk // w&k

[groundzcro]

wvrwick‌:

He had thought this over much more than he should have, late nights with pacing and too many long morning spent on the top of the city, knees angled towards the sky and nothing between him and the cosmos. Opening his chest, reaching in and pulling out a piece of himself for a boy that he trusted. He had done it once before, ripping off the band aid for all that it was worth, letting the wound fester until it became a part of him and now he was going to do the same for him. 

Him. 

His fire. His explosion at the end of a new years eve firework show. The last candle light in the blackout, the anchor in the flood and Warwick was going to tie himself a lifeline if it meant that he could keep himself within the gravitational field that was Katsuki. A boy made of angry ends and short fuses, a boy who had rendered himself to a single cause and yet proved to be so complex that there were days that Warwick was still left floating in the distance behind him, wondering if he will ever be able to climb inside his rib cage and make a home from his bones.

He sat in the same place as he did last time, tea becoming cold from the time that he had wasted, simple words slipping out of him too easily as he let nervous mannerisms take hold of him in the only way that they knew how. His kitchen table took the brunt force, his tapping of fingers, his light gripping as he talked to the boy before him and as conversation fizzed to an end point, he let himself boil over. 

“I have to.. no, I want to tell you something.” He didn’t have to. He wanted to. He needed to. Like a deep rooted pain that sat in his chest, one that called for him to finish this. To let himself rip open his chest, show the boy what lie inside.  // @groundzcro

Something was eating away at Warwick, that much was perfectly fucking clear. In all honesty, Katsuki wasn’t doing much to keep the conversation flowing. He hated this. Secrets. Pretending. Skirting around the issue. He didn’t know what the ‘issue’ even was, but the longer Warwick tapped his fingers and went on about small things, the more frustrated the blond got.

Still, Katsuki kept quiet, watched his boyfriend and waited for him to even acknowledge something was wrong. Katsuki’s coffee was long finished, already washed and dried to keep away ants, but Warwick was still nursing his.

It was conflicting when Warwick finally seemed to cut the crap. Relieving, because Katsuki was sick of this beating about the bush bullshit. Nerve-wrecking, because what even was the problem? Did Warwick do something? Did Katsuki? It wouldn’t surprise him, he was the king of fucking up. Not that Katsuki let it show on his face. Arms crossed on the table, Katsuki raised an eyebrow in question.

“Alright.. then fucking tell me.” // @wvrwick​

[groundzcro]

shcvtcs‌:

Fuck.

Shouto wants to shoot himself in the foot now. He hoped too much. Clicking his tongue, he spends a moment trying to recollect how Eijirou explained it to him. He used a lot of different examples because he, embarrassingly enough, didn’t understand the meanings right off the bat. Although part of that was just Eijirou using even more slang he wasn’t aware about and creating even more confusion just for the word ‘sex’. “Come over, we can netflix and chill.” 

That… sounds similar enough to what Eijirou used. He thinks he’s using it correctly, but keeps his attention forward in the off chance he’s wrong and Katsuki gets to gloat even more. “You make me sound like I’m square.” // @groundzcro​

This was classic. Katsuki Bakugou wouldn’t be caught dead saying stupid shit like this, and he damn well got a kick in making Shouto say it. Uptight socially awkward Shouto. The instant Shouto got the words out, Katsuki’s lips twisted in a half sneer, but he was still grinning in cruel amusement. “Alright, buddy, I’ve got a fucking boyfriend. Keep it in your Goddamn pants.”

Returning to his walk, Katsuki shook his head with a quiet laugh. It was a shame he didn’t get that on his phone. Those fucks would love to see that one, and none of them would believe him. Well, maybe Eijirou, apparently. “That’s because you are a square.” // @shcvtcs​

[groundzcro]

✉ → Katsuki || k&s

shouto: they could use better lies if they just wanted to feed my ego

shouto: was that after or before you burned all our fire wood?

katsuki: or they were mocking you who the fuck knows i dont give a shit

katsuki: im giving you a goddamn couch to sleep on and this is the shit i have to deal with?

[groundzcro]

shcvtcs‌:

Shouto follows with ease, his long legs giving enough enough stride to still match pace with Katsuki. There the tiniest hint of a smirk on his face. Sometimes it pays to be tall.

“Sex.” He answers with ease and confidence. He knows the answer to this one and knows it’s right. Even if he did have to deal with Eijirou laughing at him when he asked, until he realized he was serious and then had to have a conversation on slang. “It means sex. Should I use it in a sentence?” He half hopes Katsuki won’t ask him to. He knows what it means but he’d rather not use it in the possibility that he’s using it wrong… Context and practical use were two very different things for him. “I’m hardly a thot either.” // @groundzcro​

Katsuki wasn’t sure if it was the answer itself, or the matter-of-fact way Shouto said it, but the blond barked a laugh before continuing their way. So Eijirou had been honest then. 

“Oh please, Ice Burn, use it in a sentence. I’m just dying to hear this one.” Katsuki certainly didn’t need to hear it, but Shouto had offered and like hell Katsuki was letting him get out of this one. He could damn well stand by his offer. “You’re a fucking stick in the mud, Todoroki.” // @shcvtcs​