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the idea of katsuki having game is crazy it's a miracle he even has co-workers
Something about Bakugo being nosy just sits so right with me. It’s canon that he’s often listening in on conversations (even if participants of said conversations are unaware of his presence) so I imagine when he likes you he tends to hover around you just a little bit more.
You could be talking to Ashido and Kaminari in the common room and Bakugo will be there. Maybe not necessarily near you, not even looking at you. He’s off on the opposite side of the room, and he’s so uncharacteristically quiet that you could forget he was there in the first place.
You mention offendedly how you miss your favorite drink and snack from that one cafe near the heart of Musutafu, being too busy with your work study to find the time to visit.
A few days later, you hear a knock on your door. You’re met with a plastic bag with the very same food and drink combination you had just told your friends about the other day. Your eyes trail the arm and hand holding it and see Bakugo with a pinched look on his face.
“‘s for you,” he grumbles, head turned to the side as his signature scowl deepens. If you looked any closer, you’d clearly be able to see the blush accentuating his cheeks and ears.
“Thank you, Bakugo,” you take the bag with a smile, and Katsuki has to keep from shuddering when your fingertips accidentally brush his. “Why don’t you come in so we can share?”
Bakugo is nosy, but if it means being able to share stolen moments (and bites of food) with you, then it’s totally worth it.
Stop calling syscourse online discourse. Systems and sysmeds exist offline. Psych workers and people of power exist online. Online discourse is about fandom headcanons and shit like the colour-changing dress, not whether an entire demographic exists or deserves to.
-- Katsuki // he/him
sometimes i forget not everyone has read homestuck but then on 4/13 our homestucks come out and talk about it to our partner and he's clueless
Thinking we may make a video later tonight... any topics anyone thinks we should cover? Otherwise it may just end up another 'intro' video since dave and dirk have been taking a break lately.
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[Edited: 9-14-19]
Your Quirk was a type of vocal manipulation. Not one of those cool vocal manipulations that heroes had, it just made you sing great. All your life you dreamt of being a hero but had to face the harsh reality.
You would never be a hero.
You just weren't cut out for it. You thought about the police force, but apparently, you weren't cut out for that either. You couldn't exactly fire a gun if you had bad aim.
Singing. That's all you were good at. So entertainment is the career you went for. You were good at it, great even. At the young age of sixteen, you made a fortune and fame in the country industry under [Singer Name.]
You walked out onto the stage with a smile on your face. You may not be able to save people, but maybe your lyrics could save them.
"Why do you keep on staring? That mirror, mirror, it ain't fair at all. Dress sizes can't define, don't let the world decide what's beautiful."
After you finish the song, your eyes search the crowd. It was pretty large, filled with a diversity of people. Your eyes get caught on a pair of red ones. Your eyebrows rise.
"Looks like we got a hero in the crowd tonight."
Katsuki stood in the crowd, a red hue rising to his cheeks. He didn't want to be caught here. He could only imagine what his peers would say about him being a fanboy.
But that's exactly what he was. A fanboy. A huge one at that.
He with he could say he was mad, but his idol just noticed him. He couldn't exactly be mad.
"Well here's a song inspired by heroes!"
You strum your guitar, keeping locked eyes with Katsuki.
"There's a hero. If you look inside your heart. You don't have to be afraid. Of what you are. There's an answer. If you reach into your soul. And the sorrow that you know. Will melt away."
After that, you play a few more songs before returning to your dressing room. You change into some casual clothes before heading to the VIP meet and greet ticketed portion of the concert.
Katsuki eagerly waits in-line to meet you. It was probably the only time anyone's seen him with a genuine smile.
Finally, he gets to meet you. His idol-crush.
"You're the hero!"
The hue returns to his cheeks, and he stutters.
"Y-Yeah."
'Damn-it, when did I turn into Deku?'
"I'm a huge fan!"
'Why would you blurt that out like a fucking freak?'
"Well then, I'll consider myself lucky because I'm a fan of you as well."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I've always wanted to be a hero, but I never had the quirk or the body for it."
"Well, I think you've got a great body."
A blush covers your cheeks. You're sure he didn't mean it to sound so sexual, but it came out that way.
"I- I'm fucking sorry. I didn't mean to say that. Fuck! What the fuck is wrong with me."
"Hey, it's okay. I can tell you're very nervous. How about this, I'll give you my number, and you can call me once you've calmed down. We can get coffee sometime?"
You slowly slide a paper with your number in his fidgety hand. You give him a smile and wink, watching his face blush again. Katsuki cursed at himself in his head for being such a mess, like Deku.
"I'll look forward to your call, hero boy."
Katsuki waited for you in a coffee shop. He had practised talking in a mirror so he wouldn't fuck it up again.
"Hey there, hero boy."
"You know I have a name, right?"
"Yes. But I like hero boy better."
Katsuki couldn't help but smile as you sat down across from him. It was a sweet nickname from his crush. Like hell, he was gonna complain any further.
"Okay, if you get a nickname for me, then I want one for you."
"Okay, what would you like to call me?"
"Mine."
Katsuki smirks as you blush. He practised this in front of his mirror. Like hell he was gonna be a stuttering mess like that loser, Deku.
"O-Okay. Here I thought you were a shy guy."
"What can I say? You bring out the beast in me."
Your evening continues like that, witty and flirty remarks until you realize how late it is.
"My manager is gonna kill me."
"Oh, I guess that means goodbye."
"Well, I never said that. Who knows I might need saving one day, and I wouldn't wanna call anyone except my hero boy."
You kiss him briefly.
"Walk me home hero boy? I wouldn't wanna get mugged."
The tea to spill today:
I need more friends like BNHA. Like,,, I have one. And he's one of my boyfriends.
Oi... question. Did things finally down for everyone over there in that other universe?