#burncld

[willfainder-a]

burncld.

bring the chihuahua back

if gina’s kacchan will give todo love, watch my kacchan step on your todo with his boots.

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    The sun had gone down and the streets were quiet. Nothing but flickering street lights and the sound of Aoyama’s rather hurried footsteps to fill the atmosphere . Of course, he’d forgotten to run a few errands earlier and had to make up for it now.. Fortunately, he’d rarely run into trouble in the past.. But this time around, something didn’t feel quite right. There was a distinct c h i l l in the air, and it felt strange, almost.. Unnatural.. Which only prompted him to move a little quicker. But when a figure suddenly walked around the corner, he nearly dropped everything he was carrying and flexed out, obviously perturbed expression conquering his features. Luckily, he didn’t react as quickly as he wanted to which gave him time to recognize just who he had run into.

                                                 “Todoroki?”

    Upon realizing he wasn’t in any real danger, he eased up significantly, smile reforming as per usual.. Despite still looking a tiny bit shook.

“Putain d'enfer! I thought you were someone else for a second--!”

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        ❛ young toridoki ... is something bothering you ? ❜ the hesitation that drags out between his words makes a show of his concern. to the side, his head tilts ( an effort to catch the younger’s gaze ). brows draw together, && a frown takes the place of the once constant smile. it seems his hesitation isn’t the only revealing factor of his concern. // @burncld liked !!

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         “You’re exhausting.  I’m getting tired just looking at how tense you are.”  Kumi, play nice ------ though, for what it is worth, she isn’t trying to be cruel.  Perhaps, even, there is something like worry hidden behind the placid syllables.  If he could just unlock his muscles for ten fucking seconds...

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“Todoroki--? I, uh--sorry if I’m interrupting you or anything. I just thought I’d get in some last minute training before it gets too late.”

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                  “ ...oh. ” great. he didn’t expect for someone else to be in this cave ( as he typically used it to train with his pokemon ) so now things became awkward. with a pokeball held firmly in his hand, katsuki attaches it back to his belt, now looking back at the stranger. “ who the hell are you? ”

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one moment they were walking next to each other in complete silence (not the awkward one, as they both felt there was no need for them to talk to feel comfortable with each other), then katsuki was pressing his arms against the wall. shouto stared at crimson hues for a few seconds (feeling blush spread across his face), but it was odd since he was taller than the other (not that he minded). ‘ ……… what is this? ’ asked, trying to calm down, heart rapidly thumping against his chest. there was no way that he could be at ease, katsuki knew how to win his heart.

                 even after pushing shouto against the wall, not a single word was UTTERED from katsuki. the only movement from his mouth was the formation of a subtle smile ( one that fit just a little too nicely ) on his lips. as their EYES met his grin only GREW in length, the blonde being easily AMUSED at how he was able to read shouto so well with just a SIMPLE glance. even looking closely he could SLOWLY see blush spread across his cheeks. but he doesn’t focus on that for long. then within seconds his SMILE slowly fades away. “ quiet. ” spoke, his tone hushed yet still firm. drawing in closer as he cranes his neck forward, his breath’s faintly felt against the other’s ear. “ just because supplementary lessons are a pain in the ass, doesn’t mean you can go ignorin’ me. ” his expression scrunches into an annoyed pout, blonde brows slightly furrowed ------ but not COMPLETELY bothered as he could get. it was a different routine, all their time being absorbed with the training, being so sore that after class they’d separate ways. you think with katsuki being the LONER type it wouldn’t affect him too much, but even he could only take so much solitude, especially with a certain someone involved. 

                arms still block his path, but the blonde moves his head back a bit as his face now becomes visible, head tilted slightly as he speaks once more; “ ya got that? ” wait ... was this PERHAPS his “special” way of saying he wanted more time with shouto? who knows.