Sep 3, 2018
❛ ...yo, kaccha- bakugou. ❜ trepidation rises like seafoam in your lungs. hesitation siphons between teeth, a glass of what - ifs spilled across the floor like milk. this boy, you think, something akin to a dormant landmine. one wrong step and we’ll witness how he unravels his anger in the form of shattered glass. maybe. maybe not. it’s a theory in progress. you don’t touch him, you just stand. you only hope words can be in lieu of a warm gesture. ❛ are y’ doing alright, bro? you seem like you’re spacin’ off, man. ❜ @bomfyre