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𝘾𝘼𝙉 𝙄 𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙇𝙇... 𝘾𝘼𝙏𝘾𝙃 𝙐𝙋 𝙏𝙊 𝙔𝙊𝙐 ?

[n1troxx]

"𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘪 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘯. 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴… 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝘥𝘰."

private , independent , mutually exclusive roleplay blog for katsuki bakugo from mha. canon compliant ( including 431 ) , but heavily headcanon-based , && set in the canon mha universe. please read the rules before following / interacting. oc && canon friendly. exclusive — twin star. ♡'d by kay. ( 25+ , she/they , est )

💥 rules / about. 💥 isms. 💥 threads. 💥

exclusives : then9nth

[n1troxx]

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[ruhlare]

sorry that i am obsessed with you in the unhealthiest way possible. as if it's my fault

[n1troxx]

ugh i have been so sick and also so busy with real life </3 i did not mean to go so MIA. that being said , what if i just said fuck it and threw together a lil multimuse blog ???

[glumshoe]

hope u get run over

Hoping is all well and good, but ultimately, it gets you nowhere. Be the change you wish to see in the world. Get in your car and run me the fuck down instead of waiting for others to do your work for you, you coward. You lazy fool.

[tylenold]

it’s not you’re* or your*. it’s all Mine. everything is Mine

[receiptsofwhiskey]

enemies to lovers but one is injured + sentence starters

“ can you walk? “

“ i’m all right. “

“ you’re bleeding. “

“ lean on me. ” “ for support? “ “ yeah, why else? “

“ i’ll get you out of here. ”

“ are you crazy? i’m not leaving you! “

“ if you die on me, then what's the issue? you either live, or you die. “

“ just trust me, yeah? “

“ i don't need your help. “ “ are you sure? cause it sure does look like it. “

“ rich coming from the guy who tried to kill me three days ago. “

“ how bad is it? “ “ it’s bad. “

“ you got shot. there's a bullet in you. i can see it. “ “ i can feel it. “

“ stay with me. don’t close your eyes. “

“ i hate you. oh, i hate you so much right now. “

“ just remove the damn thing. “

“ i’m not a doctor. “

“ it didn't pierce your heart did it? “ “ no, clearly not. “ “that's unfortunate. “

“ you trust me, don't you? “

“ jesus fucking christ, you're annoying. “

“ don't touch me! “ “ how am i supposed to bandage you up if i can't touch you? “

“ don't touch me. “ “ then do it yourself you, egit. “

“ right now, you’re all i have. “

“ you’re going to be okay. we’ll both be. “

“ can you hear me? “

“ i'm scared. “

“ i don't wanna die. “ “ you're not gonna die, you here me? “

“ when have i ever put you in danger? actually, don't answer that. “

“ if i do this, do you promise to stop harassing me? “ “ absolutely not. what kinda sick request is that? “

“ i can’t feel my legs. “

“ can you walk? “ “i’m bleeding. “

“ here, take my gun. “ “ are you crazy? i’ve never used one before! “

“ i can’t get up. you’re gonna have to have to carry me. “

“ come on, i’ll bandage you up. “

“ look, i know we’re not exactly friends, but right now, you're all i got. “

“ you shoot. i distract. “

“ where’s the bullet? hey, i can’t find the bullet! “

“ why are you the one freaking out? i’m the one with a knife in my stomach. “

“ are you squeamish? because it looks like you’re gonna throw up. “

“ you've always impressed me. you're stronger than you look. “

“ you look like shit. “ “ thank you. “

“ here, take my hand. “ “ are you clean? “

“ i'm gonna kill you. “ “ for what, saving your ass? “

“ don't touch me. “ “ okay. shall i leave you here to die, then? “

“ stop it, you're hurting me! “ “ i need to get the knife out. “

“ didn't realize you had it in you. “ “ what? “ “ to care for another person. “

“ trust me, if anybody's going to kill you, it's going to be me. “

“ couldn't just let you die. fair fight and all. “

“ don't remove the knife, or you'll bleed to death. “

“ shut up before i kill you myself. “

“ just wait for me here. “ “ it's not like i can go anywhere. “

“ give me your gun. “ “fuck, no. “

“ why the hell did they stab you? “ “...should i have asked for an explanation? “

“ shut up or i'll give you a real reason to cry. “

“ you owe me. “

“ fuck you, i'm not doing this. “

“ what's wrong with you? you almost got me killed! “

“ yeah, well. perhaps i didn't understand just how much until this very moment. “ “ this is all your fault. “ “ don't act like you're not enjoying yourself. “

“ you're going to kill me, aren't you? “

“ why would you do this? why would you help me? “

“ call it a truce. “

“ why the hell did you stab me? “

“ i don't have anywhere else to go. “

“ i'm glad you're okay. “

“ thank you, for saving my life. “

“ i would have died if it wasn't for you. “

“ you can stay for as long as you need. “

“ we can go back to hating each other tomorrow. “

“ if you need anything, you know where to find me. “

[werewolfcums]

being called a good boy as they fuck my brains out would fix me tbh

[paranormaltheatrekid]

fucked up hurt/comfort. the person who stabbed you tends to your wound. the person who killed your loved one helps you grieve.

[moonlitfairytale]

Natalie Wee, Least of all

[n1troxx]

gentle reminder :

i hard block minors. full stop , thank you !

[n1troxx]

pets sithis through the screen... any elder scrolls homies out there that would want to interact w the manifestation of the void??? 👀

[n1troxx]

[sticks out a leggie] consider this a plotting call for katsuki !! like this && i’ll slide into your dms tmrw to plot 🧡

[sharkgirldick]

Nice argument. However, I've already pulled up my shirt and placed your hands on my tits.

[n1troxx]

N1TROXX !

❝ even if there's nothing left of me . . . i will win the way i want to. ❞

[n1troxx]

❛ if there's a price to pay , i'll deal with it when i'm dead , ❜

STEPPING INSIDE THE VOID — accepting.

⋆ ✴︎ ˚ ｡ ⋆ A N S W E R E D , izuku ; @then9nth

teeth ground together , molar down on molar , jaw muscle at the side of his face ticking to the tune of his rising temper at the oh so very typical izuku response that said boy gave. katsuki knew he ought to let it go , let that sleeping dog lie in the pit of self - deprecation and avoidance that his childhood friend had long ago made a home in . . . but goddammit , he just couldn't do it. not this time. not in the kitchen they shared , not after he'd just gotten izu back . . . not after everything.

the metal tongs in his right hand were gripped so tight that the metal started to give way under the pressure put on them by his fingers , and katsuki bakugo forced himself to breathe. his physical therapist and his stupid fuckin' brain therapist would be on his ass if he hurt his right arm doing something stupid again , so he counted.

1 , 2 , 3 , 4 . . .

by the time he reached five , he was able to force a slow and steady exhale. it felt like he switched to auto-pilot as he gently put the tongs down on the counter next to the burner where their dinner bubbled. softness had never come easily to him , and every single little gesture he made when pissed off had to be carefully moderated ; an out of body experience that he only beat into himself after the war because his heart physically couldn't take anything else anymore.

steps were measured as he crossed their cramped excuse for a dining room , around their modest table and chairs , to where izuku was fumbling with the goddamned broom in an effort to clean up the chips he'd spilled. limping like a fucking idiot all the while due to the clunky boot around his right leg.

god , katsuki could've killed him with his own two hands. in spite of all his little breathing exercises , he still fuckin' might.

the job should've been simple , but for some reason , it never was if izuku mi-fuckin-doriya was involved. a purse snatcher and petty thief should be nothing to seasoned pro-heroes like them , even if izuku is still re-learning the ropes after solely teaching for so many years . . . and , to be fair , purse snatchers usually didn't round on you with an insane quirk like stoneskin. usually those kinds of assholes went for bigger villainy . . . not this guy , though.

that being said , it still should've been nothing to izuku in his ofa suit , ya know , if he fuckin' maintained it the way he should and gone to see mei when he noticed his right boot was loose. or before he decided kicking a guy as hard as shitty hair was a good idea.

but noooo. it'd be too fuckin' simple to ask that idiot to take care of himself properly. yeah , it still pissed katsuki off , but that didn't mean he was surprised. sooo very far from it , actually.

nostrils flared in a sharp exhale as he finally came to where said idiot stood , eyes down on the ground as though katsuki would just disappear of he ignored him hard enough.

the first thing to break the silence was the way kats sucked his teeth.

hands moved to snatch the broom out of those scarred digits , his other fisting into the collar of his shirt at the base of his neck to force him forward , ignoring his protests much in the same fashion izu had attempted to do to him just now.

it all fell on deaf ears ( not due to him literally going deaf , for once ) as he dragged him around the bend of their couch , not stopping until idiot-izu-mclimperson was pressed into the cushions securely. katsuki then bent down and picked his boot up by the toes , and propped it up on the ottoman.

❝ stupid asshole , yer actively dealing with the price now. hope you learned to speak the hell up when you notice something on your suit is loose , but knowing you , probably not. ❞ he paused , grunting as he let go and leveled izuku with the most unamused and unimpressed look he could manage , ❝ and that's a shit ass attitude to have when i'm the one that has to come behind you and babysit. have some fuckin' consideration. bitch. ❞

[feverdreamsuggestion]

guilty. guilty. guilty. guilty. guilty.