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“Are you a cat person, Bakugō?”

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@heroic-wrath
“Are you a cat person, Bakugō?”
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You have been nothing but welcoming and super sweet to me since I entered this Fandom. I know we haven't written anything extensively (my fault bc I'm slower than a turtle) but I love love love seeing your posts pop up on my dash and sending little asks to you is so fun!! Your portrayal is amazing!!
I smile every time I see you liking my posts and!! I just want you to know how much I love and appreciate you even though I am slow and forgetful most of the time. You're one of the bestest beans!!
I hope the rest of your week is as amazing as possible and I hope to talk to you/write with you again super soon!! Stay awesome!!
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#// GO KISS HIM ON THE TEETH
// x - I cannot believe this oh my god. This is gonna be a running gag on my blog from now on, I swear xD
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“Shh, little one.”
Atsuji had done enough research on this victim to know he was a fighter, and likely wouldn’t take kind to being called ‘little.’
Which made this all the more fun, in his eyes. He sure did love to rile his victims up before tossing them into horrors beyond their wildest imagination.
His fingers tapped against Bakugou’s temples, gaining access into the boy’s mind, and laughed softly in his ear.
“Sweet dreams.”
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"Then hypothetically, I'd be obligated to give you a kiss, wouldn't I?"
He smirks at Bakugo with a glint in his eye, arms crossed over his chest. He's not making a move until he's invited.
No.
He wants to hear Bakugo admit it out loud. With no hypothetical.
"But if it's hypothetical, I guess you don't really want another kiss, do you?"
💀
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Send💀 for Denki to die in your muse’s arms.
|| NO LONGER ACCEPTING! ||
“Baku..go?”
Of course it would have to be Bakugo that sees him like this. Reduced to a trembling mess, his body in shambles as tears freely fall from his eyes and mix with the smudges of blood on his cheeks. So weak and pathetic he must look right now, to someone as strong as Bakugo --
But that seems to matter little. The edges of Denki’s vision are darkening and his head feels like its wrapped in dense cotton. When he breathes, there’s a rasp in his chest that’s neither healthy or comfortable. His pulse thuds heavy and quick in terror by a heart that struggles to keep blood flowing through his veins under the duress.
He just wants to be close to someone right now. It has to be Bakugo.
“Hurts...hurts to breathe, man.” he rasps, letting his head loll like a dead weight against Bakugo’s chest. He closes his eyes and takes comfort in the gentle sensation of his friend’s breathing. The expansion and contraction of Bakugo’s ribcage is entrancing - lulling him closer and closer towards sleep.
Funny. If he’d ever been asked to describe what he thought death might be like, it certainly wouldn’t be this.
Aside from the sharp pains, he mostly just feels tired. That’s it.
Just...tired.
And there’s no place more enticing than this very spot, nestled in the safety of Bakugo’s arms.
“M’just...gonna sleep a while. Just...sleep.” His speech is slurring now, difficult to decipher with his mouth pressed partially against Bakugou’s chest. “I’ll...see ya soon...kay, buddy?”
Am I too late for kisses
First five get kisses! (6/5) NEVER TOO LATE FOR SMOOCH
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Despite Bakugou’s nature, Kaminari has felt himself growing more and more infatuated with the boy as time passes. At first, he would have written Bakugou off as an asshole and never cared if he saw him again in his entire lifetime.
Now? Now he knows differently. He knows Bakugou isn’t a bad person, just incredibly hot-headed and driven by insurmountable passion. There’s something to that passion, something that hooks Kaminari in like a fish and reels him to shore.
So, yeah, maybe he’s a bit head over heels for Bakugou - but he never planned on ever letting his friend know that.
Of course, as always, Kaminari’s plans and life’s plans don’t see eye to eye.
And that brings him to this moment, hands cupped around Bakugou’s cheeks and lips pressed together with vigor. There’s a spark that comes to life between their mingled breath, shocking both of their lips ever so gently (and ever so pleasantly, in Kaminari’s opinion) that just makes him want to kiss Bakugou even more.
He should be scared of consequence. He should be worried that Bakugou will never speak to him again. And yet? All he can do is lose himself in the kiss - probably the only kiss he’ll ever be able to give - and savor every incredible second that their lips stay pressed together.
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// imagine his parents assuming he'd have an electric quirk bc it runs in his family so they name him denki and then he turns out to have something completely unrelated and they're just like "well shit."
OH MY GOD. They name him Kaminari Denki and then his quirk ends up being like....WATER BENDING LMAO the exact opposite. Or like...the ability to talk to animals. Just something fucking random meanwhile his name has electricity written all over it.
You done fucked up, Kaminari’s, you done fucked up.