#hypocentric

[hypocentric]

moodboard || verse; pro || dynamight runs his own agency. he’s a pro hero and he will become number one. DO NOT REBLOG / likes are okay

[gildenhawk]

Got a new brush. Have a messy Bakugou with tiny hearing aides.

(Psssst...hoh bakugou should be canon.)

[demon-blood-youths]

Explosive Chaos | Closed RP

In New York City, Home of the Big Apple. All is peaceful and bustling-well no scratch, it’s pure chaos in Central Park, where New Yorkers are running away from the mass brawls between quirk gangs. Explosions are heard followed the earth being rumbled. “I swear...I’m sick of these stupid motherfuckers,” Navarro growled as he reloads his firearm. The quirk gangs and the damn heroes who are jackshit at their jobs. This all started with a brawl in the subway station and the fight spills over at Central Park. Like what the hell, he and his friends were minding their damn business and some pricks want to mess with them since they want to be tough and shit. And now? The heroes are going to come here and try to ‘save’ the damn day. 

Yep, Navarro Enclave is so done with this shit. He sees an incoming enemy, a big moron with a mutation quirk. With little hesitation, he fires two bombs, tears gas and a explosive grenade that sends this dumbass flying!

“How do you like that, asshole?!” He yelled.

For @hypocentric

[greenrabbitdeku]

// @hypocentric​ Continued from X.

       “WHY CAN’T YOU EVER JUST LISTEN TO ME, KACCHAN!” Izuku shouted and a few stray tears slipped down his cheeks that he couldn’t move his hands to wipe away. “I’ve known you for almost my whole life! Years and years and years and somehow you have never ever really heard me. Not even once!” Izuku shoved him back into the wall roughly. “Is this what it takes? Do I have to put you through a wall to get into that thick skull of yours? Is that what I have to do?” Years of pent up anger shined in Izuku’s eyes but also a sadness that seemed to be at the root of it even if Izuku tried very hard to hide it. 

[hypocentric]

moodboard || verse; let me be your shield || bakugo is a captain in the royal guard. specialty in security. DO NOT REBLOG / likes are okay

[hypocentric]

moodboard || verse: dark || you guessed it. he’s a villain. he runs his own league of boombastic bandits. DO NOT REBLOG / likes are okay

[hypocentric]

Begin Again. [yes it’s open. yes I’m back]

The polyester strap digs into his palm as his scarred fist clenches around it, pressing his own fingernails into the meat of his hand. Crimson hues scan the courtyard with a certain hesitance, the blond not wishing to be spotted before he makes it to his dorm room. His absence will surely be questioned and frankly, the last thing he wants to do right now is be pestered by his former classmates on his whereabouts for the last three months.

Bakugou sucks in a deep breath before taking the first step forward, the slightest of limps in his gait. Anyone he came across on his way to his room would see a difference in the teen, physically and even more troubling..emotionally. The blond had spent the better part of the last two months in recovery. That being said, he’d spent a lot of that time speaking to therapists or meeting with physicians. He just wanted to tuck himself away in his bedroom and sleep for a few hours

His bones still ached, though he tried to ignore it. If the faculty decided he couldn’t handle returning to UA, then he’d be sent back to recovery and inevitably be held back a year. There’s no way he could let that happen.

Gritting his teeth through the ache, Bakugou ascended the steps to the entrance.

[hypocentric]

independent canon divergent katsuki bakugou from bnha! /hard of hearing/ sign and hearing aids.

low activity. semi selective. dark themes present. oc, au and duplicates friendly. multi ship/verse.

verses and headcanons coming soon!

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