#ic;denki

[bottomstolove]

💥It was dumb. He shouldn't have just rushed in, fine, but he had to do something. And now he was forced a week off patrol to deal with the poison in his system. Not killing poison, no. Makes you horny as hell the point that its painful poison.

As soon as the blonde got home, Bakugo slammed the door, panting heavily. He locked it before beginning to quickly strip himself off his too hot clothing. He was down to his underwear, pushing them down to free himself when he finally noticed the other in his living room. Red eyes were wide as he stared, the silence loud as he finally registered what was happening.

"What the hell are you just doing in my apartment!?" He exclaimed, as if he wasn't practically naked in front of them.

Denki had a hand raised in greeting, cheerful and cheeky grin on his face as Bakugo finally came home. How did he get in? Well, it was a long story, involving a spare key given to Kirishima, who in turn had given it to Denki ( something about plants and water while Bakugo was away on a mission or something like that ) who had completely forgotten to return it later on and just kept it. He had intended to make ( beg ) the grumpy blonde to cook them both dinner tonight, but...

Well, that thought quickly left his mind when Bakugo unceremoniously began to strip the moment he closed the door. Denki’s face turned beet red and he froze, hand still in mid-air, as he found himself unable to do anything but stare at the soon-completely-naked-Bakugo. 

Holy shit.

“I-I, uh...” The blonde swallowed, thickly, gaze unintentionally darting downwards. Holy shit. The blush spread to the tips of his ears and he had to force himself to look back up at Bakugo, a nervous and incredibly flustered little smile tugging at his lips.

“I-I’m guessing...this is a bad time, huh...?”

Holy shit.

[awkwardxstars]

@icy-hot-chilled-peppers | Continued from X

Shoto had been quieter than usual that day, even for him, and while that alone wouldn’t have been enough to spark Denki’s concern ( because everyone had off days once in a while, right? ) there was the fact that he’d also been a little paler than usual, like he wasn’t feeling quite well. 

It had worried the blonde and he’d kept a careful eye on Shoto throughout the morning classes. He was much more withdrawn, seemed to shy away from everyone during breaks, and the way he kept trying to avoid the light pouring in through the windows made Denki wonder if, maybe, he had a migraine or something. And those things sucked! 

Lunch rolled around, but before he had the chance to approach Shoto and ask how he was doing, he was already heading out of the classroom. Denki followed him without a second thought. 

He hadn’t expected Shoto to head for the dorms ( Recovery Girl had been his first guess ) and so he had been left standing by the door to the other’s room, confused and concerned, while Shoto rummaged around for...something.

“Yeah, um... I don’t know what’s going on? But you really haven’t been looking well, so I just-- wanted to check on you?” He took a step into the room, a sheepish yet worried little smile on his face. “Are you okay? Because I think you should probably head by the infirmary, just in case.”

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“I know it’s, like, way too cold to wear this right now, but...c’mon!” Denki grins, eyes quite literally gleaming with delight. “I look so good in it!”

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“Hahaha, I’m so tired--”

Is he about to pass out? He might be. Why? One too many late nights of catching up with homework, and getting his ass kicked in training more times than he could count. Man, life is great.

[awkwardxstars]

@traitorshinsou

Denki yelped, dodging a strike from a sword and only barely managing to raise his own in time to parry another. He grit his teeth, sparks flickering across his fingers -- but a fearful sound from his horse and the splash of water beneath his boots made him let out a curse of frustration, panic flickering across his face.

The rain wasn’t letting up, pooling along the ground. The bandits were no more than three and under any other circumstances, that would’ve been easy, but Denki was far from as good at close combat and sword fighting as he was with his magic. And right now, he couldn’t even use that without risking killing his horse and himself. 

What was he supposed to do? What could he do? He needed help, please--

“Someone...!”

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...Oh. Shit. Oh no. No, no, no--

The warmth rippling from his core and throughout Denki’s body, painting a flush across his cheeks, made the blond stiffen with poorly concealed horror. He jerked his head up, staring at the street signs. Would he be able to make it back before--

Another wave of heat washed over the blond omega, pulling a whimper from his lips, legs nearly buckling beneath him.

No. He would not be able to make it back. Not in time. And not by himself.

[awkwardxstars]

“Hey, hey-- am I cute? I’m feeling super cute today!”

[awkwardxstars]

“So, uh...I’m, like, 99% sure a thunderstorm’s on its way, so if anyone needs me, I’ll be hiding out in my room for the rest of the night.”

And hiding under a blanket, but no one needs to know about that part.