the boy who accidentally did a bakugou voice
||mod jiro here with some oc content
Akemi sighed. How did he get dragged into hanging around these six…? He peered at the group surrounding him. The three Yamada brothers, all giants to him in comparison, and Phantasm. Phantasm was a relatively popular group, and it covered a larger area then the Ikebukuro neighborhood. It was comprised of three members, as all division were.
Sato Akira, a well known actress and student. He was most familiar with the twenty three year old who frequently was tired and would lean on him casually. As she was now, in fact.
Then there was Mizuchi Sakurai, a giant of a man with a kind heart and “giant tiddies to keep it inside.” He was an actor as well, often coming with Akira on projects.
Masae Hoshiko. A singer and model, the leader of Phantasm and very cursed.
Then there was the Yamada brothers, who needed little introduction.
“So, what do you do, Akemi-san?”
“...Things.”
“Kacchan, don’t be so shy!” Akira laughed childishly. Normally, they saved the childish act for a set or stage, but it would seem that day the actor was in the mood to tease.
Akemi groaned irritably and sunk into the chair.
“Seriously, how do you pay for those medical and vet bills?” Ichiro asked with a cocked eyebrow, taking a swig of water.
“I have 3 jobs. Two of them I’m fine telling people. I’m a writer and producer.”
“And the third?” Sakurai asked, with a teasing grin.
All that came out of the anxious, distrustful boy’s mouth was garbled speech.
“‘M a voice actor,” Akemi mumbled under his breath.
“Speak up,” Hoshiko laughed.
“I. Am. A. Seiyuu. Happy?” He snapped at Toshima Ward’s division.
Jiro and Ichiro’s eyes lit up. Oh no.
“What voices can you do?” Ichiro asked, a glimmer of excitement sparking in his eyes. “Akira-san, do not ask. Do. Not. I do it enough for other people.”
“Please do Bakugou, you’re really good at it!”
“I’m not even his voice actor. I’m just a dude who voices extras in his own productions when he can’t get enough people. It’s not that good. You’re overestimating me.”
It took thirty minutes of begging and pleading until the twenty year old finally slipped.
“Will you all shut the hell up? Fucking extras.”
And the two excited brothers lost it. Bakugou’s voice had finally slipped out. Akemi frequently had to speak higher in order to avoid it.
