#burnyoubastard

[kibouhero]

@burnyoubastard​ said: Lmao

Izuku bristled at Kacchan’s laughter. “Wh-what’s so funny about what I said?”

[nitronapalm]

-{....So. You take a middle school Bakugou, age him up to thirty, and make him number one?

Congratulations, you just made the one thing Bakugou hates the fucking most -- another Endeavor.

Nice job, dipshit.

[bakgos]

@burnyoubastard babygirl im sorry did i make you angry?? come back, sit on my lap, tell me all about how you and bakugo are the same person and dont mind my friend jeremy, he’s just a licensed medical professional whos here to listen in 

[dadzxwa]

Shota smiled faintly at the festivities, trying to be happy about this new change in his life. He had hung up his goggles years ago, only managing to continue as a pro for a few more years after he lost his eye and leg. He'd gone through a lot of changes since then, was on new medicine, getting more sleep, and soon after he left the hero world, earned a simple ring on his finger.

He was older now, his hair had more streaks of grey in it than he liked, but he had more laugh lines around his eyes, then frown lines around his lips. Shota was going to to miss walking the halls of his alumni, guiding students through some of their most profound and important years, and watching so many boys and girls grow into the wonderful heroes he knew they could be all along.

Even if he didn't always show it.

A glass of champagne had been put in his hand, his other busy holding onto one of Hizashi's. A pile of yearbooks sat on the table in front of him, filled with fond memories. Glancing up, he was surprised to see a familiar blond enter the entertainment space. "Bakugo?" He greeted in surprise, setting the glass down to grab a nearby chair and pull it over for him. "I didn't know you were coming."

@burnyoubastard

[nuravity]

Ochako saw his sneer form on his face as if in slow motion and she knew that he knew full well what she had said. It's been so long since she had fought him - one of the best pro-heroes currently known in the world. If she thought about it, it had been her loss to him that helped her get to where she was now - to be Uravity, the pro-hero who saved where she could!

Ochako stood her ground and her gaze turned even more serious even while she wasn't really mad at his words. "You heard what I said! And don't think I'll let you have an easy win like back at the Sport's Festival. This time, I'll beat you!" she growled. Of course, she couldn't say for sure but the worst she could get out of this were bruises, singed skin and a good match, right? "Right now!"

@burnyoubastard

[vsagis]

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For a moment no longer than a blink of an eye, Izuku’s lips curl up into a smile that threatens to bubble into laughter, but the hero bites his tongue in time. The damage is already done with him having said what he said, but despite that and even without anybody else to witness it, he only shakes his head, only a ghost of that smile remaining.

“Sometimes I feel like I’m still taking to a sixteen-year-old you,” he comments, but there’s no ill will behind those words. As it is the case with Midoriya... most of the time. The golden boy’s got some bark with time, and his childhood friend’s bad influence. “But I guess I’m just as guilty today, eh?”

[redriotkiri]

@burnyoubastard​ from x

He casually tosses his head to the side once Riot was finished bitching. Which seemed a bit rare for him, but either way Bakugou was always down to talk shit. There were just so many things he could say here, it was almost HARD to choose. Rubies met the same hue of his best friend before giving him a sarcastic roll of his own.

" I'm pretty fuckin' sure you aren't envious of gettin' knocked up, so I'ma skip that one or I don't wanna have this conversation. Who's coffee is it anyways?"

Right as he said that, the bomber moved to snatch the cup from his hands to examine it. "You know you could always piss in this to give that fucker a message that you aren't their god damn errand boy right?"

Classic Bakugou. 10/10 motivational speaker. What a blessing to have him as a best friend right?

Maybe this should have been the response he expected, after all, it was Bakugou he was talking to, but for some reason it still threw him. It might be the advice–– although that kind of vulgarity isn’t exactly unexpected, or maybe just what he decided to focus on, he couldn’t be sure. One thing Kirishima was sure of, however, was that he wouldn’t be pissing in anyone’s coffee, no matter how much he disliked them.

And then he had to go and steal the cup and for a moment, the redhead’s panic spiked thinking he would just go ahead and do it for him.

“Ah––! It’s not–– I don’t mind grabbing coffee for people, that’s.... not what I’m complaining about.” He started, making a grab to try to get it back. “I just mean.... I don’t know, I thought I’d be further along in my career by now. Have my own agency or something. Be in a relationship, at least, if not thinking about marriage or whatever, you know? Instead I’m.... still sidekicking for Fat Gum and fetching coffee for Suneater ‘cause he’s too nervous to face the barista at our favorite shop again after he scared her one time when he had the hiccups and accidentally turned his nose into a beak.”

[gravitatis]

❝  when i said i wanted everyone to leave me alone i didn’t mean you.  i can’t handle everyone else right now but you…you’re different.  ❞  - @burnyoubastard​​​

     It took her almost a whole minute to convince herself that her ears were not deceiving her. Despite her common sense and probably ignoring her instinct of self preservation, she was not as scared of him as others were. Maybe the years knowing the blond grant her more courage in dealing with his outbursts than others -- she was pretty sure her eyes caught a glimpse of tears in the eyes of one of the internship student, a teenager no older than her when she was in the same position. Yet, even equipped in the braveness that made her linger a little longer than the others that had been scattered by his words, hesitating to leave the conference room, Ochako would not be one to bother him when he saw himself in such foul mood. The hero had prevented herself from asking what left him in such state. Between curiosity and worry for her former U.A. colleague, what only stopped her was reminding herself that perhaps she would not be the best person for this. And he did tell everyone to be left alone.

     Stopping herself in her way, her hand still remained on the doorknob, her pinky left less for the possibility of sending the door floating and more out of costume. “Did I hear it right? Coming from you, this is basically a compliment.” Her lips twisted in a smirk, but she wasn’t as confident as she was making it look. In fact, she was just trying to soothe the mood. Dropping the smirk, she let go of the doorknob only to turn her body away from the door completely. “They’re not bad kids, but I understand that they can be too much.” Even to her. After all, they have been there for less than one week, they were pratically strangers. “I like to believe we’re friends, you and I. So you can talk to me if you want. Or don’t...” Ochako wasn’t very positive he would simply vent to her, but she could always offer him the option. “Or... you can come with me help demolish a building.” Not exactly hero work, but even with her making more money now, her parents still kept their construction business. And that meant that once in a while they had a building to destroy, which she found out to be very cathartic.