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so I got a couple of things to get off of my chest for anyone who cares to read or wants any explanation for my lack of activity.

tumblr was always my go-to platform for rping.  i loved it... how it wasn’t like skype or discord where you had to know someone beforehand to interact with them or wade through a large group of people to ask around for what character they played.  you could experiment and see your rp comparability with somebody in a big open community and form friendships and muse relationships accordingly. 

when i first started doing this, there was no ‘this blog is problematic’ bullshit.  there weren’t any call out posts and if you didn’t like somebody in the fandom you could just move on and enjoy the other people you got along with but recently tumblr rp has had me down

i still do what i want, rp smut when i feel like it and i know the stigma that comes with that, i won’t pretend like it wouldn’t be easier for me to just go along with the crowd and do the ‘appropriate’ kind of rp everyone can approve of.  over time though, it’s made me paranoid.... because no one seems to read any damn rules before they follow me, I feel like i can’t reach our or shouldn’t because i’m the ‘problematic’ one, and once they figure that out i’ll look totally stupid and be left high and dry.  i just don’t feel like i can trust many people on the dash like new followers and as much as i wanna get active again, i feel like any dash messing or crack threads just wouldn’t happen, it just bums me out

maybe i’m just wounded from a few interactions that went sour, maybe this fandom has just exhausted the hell out of me... maybe i’m just fking getting old, i don’t know.  i miss tumblr rp but at the same time it’s okay.  i’m probably saving myself a lot of trouble, maybe.  but i do wish things hadn’t changed so much and the main part of the fandom wasn’t filled with toxic antis but at the same time... even mutuals i feel a bit scared of b/c of some negative interactions or i guess the right word would be disappointing ones, like i couldn’t fill the void.  like they have better options.

that sorta thing always cut me to the core and now i’m dodging around so i don’t have to deal with that but i know that’s gonna happen no matter what in rp.  but yeah, my reply game is weak and i’m sorry but i’m still gonna try to stick around some, i’ve just found other ways to use my time and rp felt lowkey like a filler.  my motivation to do them and to find new people is just at an all time low so i’m really sorry about that.  i’ll try to still do them for anyone who has the patience to stick with me but i understand if most people don’t.  i’m really sorry for letting anyone down, especially those of you who have talked to me ooc b/c ya’ll are precious and i’ve made so many fun memories

this isn’t a goodbye just... a warning of very low activity.  unless something really hypes me up which tbh doesn’t happen much but take this vent with a grain of salt, and sorry again.  shout out to you few people, you know who you are, thanks for getting me this far and... i’ll try to get around to doing stuff when i can, if you’re still interested

#: 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚌… (OOC) #rp has been such a constant through so many years of my life #i didn't feel like i could ever let it go #but now i'm kinda embracing new things... games and friends... and trying to figure stuff out #i still love my fiction and my ships and my threads #but i just don't feel the time and energy for them as strongly as i used to #but this is kinda an explanation and apology

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explosivevictory‌:

“Other people aren’t you” and maybe that sounded sappy, but Bakugo knew his quirk, he knew it’s limitations, the risks that came with it, he knew all the negatives, hell even if he’d considered it, which he hadn’t, even Todoroki wouldn’t have been able to cope with it, one accidental burst of flame and he’d ignite the Nitroglycerine on Bakugo’s skin, together they’d make a bomb, a literal, insanely destructive bomb, they’d already proven that while working together, fighting together, Deku? FUCK Deku, and not the fun kind of fuck either, just fuck him.

He could go through the list of potentials but… none of them matched up to Kirishima, plus he didn’t like anyone else, he liked Kirishima “call me picky, but I don’t give a shit about anyone else who might be interested, you’re it” just Kirishima, only him, and he’d continue to repeat that until Kirishima fuckin believed it.

“Aint a single thing about you that’s borin, Ei, I know you doubt it, but like… if you were borin, I wouldn’t give a shit about you, an clearly I do so you’re not borin, an I’ll keep tellin you that until you get it and accept it, your hair isn’t borin, the natural black hair you probably had at some point, also not borin, in fact I bet you looked fuckin adorable with black hair, 100% would definitely still date” hell he’d probably look pretty damn handsome with black hair all spiked up, maybe intimidating in his hero get up, wow way to make a guy swoon with a mental picture, the combination of the black hair and red eyes would look amazing. The red was nice though, Bakugo approved.

Sure, he still occasionally called him shitty hair, but it was an affectionate jab nowadays.

“Well, at least one of us has to be the responsible parent” and apparently that person is going to be the one who regularly, literally, explodes. Awesome.

Thank fuck that nobody happened to be walking through the halls during that conversation because wow that one sentence would have guaranteed nobody would take him seriously as an intimidating guy ever again, damn, making it back to the dorm rooms unscathed an uninterrupted was a goddamn miracle, but at least it saved time “Alright, go get yourself dressed, i’ll meet you back out here in ten minutes”

That logic Kirishima didn’t really understand but he figured it was fine he never did.  Somebody like himself was always looking to keep things nice and cooperative between friends so the idea of overlooking anyone was contradictory to his nature.  He also didn’t get why it’d be him of all people... obviously they were dating so Bakugo saw something special in him and liked him more than their other friends but to be the only one... it made him more nervous he’d screw something up even if it was flattering.

He rubbed his arm nervously, knowing plenty of things were plain about him in a world of mutant people with various features and unlimited possibilities while besides his teeth, Kirishima felt like he could blend into a crowd and nobody would notice him.  He did doubt... but he also cared so much for Bakugo’s opinion.  It made his heart race a little faster to imagine the blonde still seeking him out even if he hadn’t had a huge transformation before the start of high school, still being interested in him without the features he added on for show.

“You really think you still woulda liked me.... if I had all that again?”  

He gave a nod, thinking about how much he had stored up and all the things a cat would need.  Definitely a litter box and cat food... but he also wanted to give the little thing a lot of toy’s and treats.  Kirishima was thinking so hard on it, he didn’t even stop to tease and laugh at the idea of being a parent even if it was to a kitten.

“Ah yeah!  Never mind, I’ll be out in a sec!”  He smiled, seeing they had reached their rooms so he walked in after sparing a little wave and started getting dressed.

#explosivevictory #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC) #PET DAD I cANT EVEN #BUT BAKU WOULD BE THE ONE TO THINK AHEAD #AND KIRI JUST WANTS 2 SPOIL THE CAT

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tenacityblitz‌:

        They took a few moments to start eating their food, for which Bakugou was grateful. After mirroring Kirishima’s itadakimasu, Bakugou went straight for some of the noodles himself. He wouldn’t complain about having to carry Kirishima, but still getting to eat dinner around the same time that they normally do is nice. And the fact that he’s getting a different meal somewhere different with the one person in their class who’s company he actually enjoyed just made the food better.

        Nodding in response to Kirishima’s question, Bakugou reopened his phone screen so he could read off exactly what Denki had said. “Apparently it’s a character from some RPG called Persona 5 and he’s got a lot of strong moves from what Dunce Face has figured out already. Never heard of the game but he’s got my curiosity.”

        “And if this character’s as strong as he says it is then it’ll be a new opponent for us to kick the ass of. Now we need to get you coffee to wake you the hell up so we can play for longer once we get back to the dorms.”

“No way can he handle my Little Mac bro!”  He laughed, trying not to talk with his mouth full.  Kirishima was always drawn to the more manly characters, one’s with muscles and a great fighting spirit, especially the heavy hitters and tanky guys.

Truthfully he hadn’t heard of Persona 5 but he knew there were weird extra characters like the piranha plant but that one hadn’t been so impressive thus the redhead wasn’t really worried.  It was strange because he had never really been a video game kinda kid because he’d rather be outside playing with friends but when you work hard at hero school every day, sometimes it’s nice to hang out with the dudes relaxing in the common room.  He was glad they had all started playing together and Kirishima had liked it way better than he expected.

He gave a little chuckle and slapped his cheeks some to keep his eyes from drooping, knowing Recovery Girl recommended a few hours sleep after how badly he was banged up but there was no way he was missing out on hanging with his friends.  He carried on eating, slurping down the noodles in a semi obnoxious way and nodded, “Mmm there might be some iced coffee in the fridge at the dorms.... though I’ve never tried it, figure it works the same...”

#tenacityblitz #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC)

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"Oi Ei... got you this thing... saw it, figured you'd like it" he'd been out shopping with his mother when the thing had caught his eye, he'd abandoned his mother for a moment and bought the item, he pulled out a medium sized bright red shark plush "s'nothin special i just... y'know... thought of you"

“You got me what now?”  His face flushed instantly the moment he saw the shark plush and maybe he should be a bit more confused or hesitant because he supposed having any kind of stuffed animal wasn’t exactly traditionally manly...  Still his heart soared at the implication, the thought that Bakugo saw something like this and thought of him.  It was so cute and sweet, plus the shark actually looked really cool like weirdly encapsulating his features.

A big grin creeps onto his features, unadulterated happiness overtaking it as he rushes his boyfriend and hugs both him and the shark tight.

“I love it!  Sharks are really manly!!”  He laughed, swaying the teen in his hold back and forth excitedly before pressing a kiss onto Bakugo’s lips, “Thanks Katsu... I like it when you think of me; makes me so happy.  You’re the best~”

#explosivevictory #mY IC TAG IS DEAD FUCKKKKK #I KNOW I WAS TERRIBLE AT TAGGING BUT i GUESS MY FIINALS' BREAK WENT ON TOO LONG #i'M SO SORRY RED #i'M SORRY THAT THIS TOOK FOREVER TO REPLY TO IT WAS SO CUTE BUT I WAS SO STRESSED #I NEED TO GET MY LIFE TOGETHER

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tenacityblitz‌:

        It was just like anyone in class A to want to improve as soon as they had some new feedback and new food for thought. Every single person in the class had their own things to improve and had to figure out different ways to do it. This was now Kirishima’s time. Figure out a way to increase Unbreakable’s time limit, along with his hardness in general. He’d have a sparring partner waiting the second Aizawa gave him the green light anyway.

        Pulling out his own phone briefly, if only to check the time, the afternoon was still young but dinner would be in full swing at UA in less than half an hour. Bakugou hadn’t even paid attention to the time when he finally got Kirishima out of the hospital and walked them to the ramen shop they were at now. He didn’t view the full text, just that Denki had messaged him about new content he downloaded for Smash Brothers. Bakugou would look at it later, but what of it he saw was something he could talk with Kirishima about to perk the redhead up more. Already there was the fun of a challenge bringing a smirk to Bakugou’s lips.

        “Dunce face texted me while I was walking us here. Apparently he downloaded some new character on his copy of Smash Brothers and we have to play it later. Think he’ll have enough time to practice with the new character and have a chance at beating us?”

As Bakugou was talking, their food arrived which put a big smile on Kirishima’s face and a quick chirp of ‘thank you’ before he was already digging in.  The warm savory flavor made him groan in delight, knowing that as soon as this settled in his stomach he’d be out for a long while with hunger sated there would be nothing left but to sleep.  So long as they made it back to the dorms by then because as nice as it was being able to lounge on the blond’s back, it wouldn't’ be manly to do it again for that distance.

“He did what now?”  Kirishima blinked, almost too caught up in this strange universe where he got mixed in super dangerous missions and when he was released from the hospital, would have the chance to enjoy a peaceful date with his b...best friend.  Dammit Eijirou, wake up...

“Oh yeah?  I dunno about that.... I think he still needs more practice with the characters he’s got, let alone somebody new~”  

#tenacityblitz #HELL YEAH #LOVE SUPER SMASH

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explosivevictory‌:

Kirishima had the perk of being probably the only person in the entire school that actually made Bakugo feel at ease in any situation, he didn’t know what it was about the boy, but whenever he was around, the explosive blond felt… calm. He could easily relax, or at least his version of relaxed. If anyone could push him into being lovey dovey and soft in public, Kirishima could probably do it, that smile alone made Bakugo feel all mushy, so much so, before they’d gotten together, he’d have to punch a wall to feel manly again.

Big stupid teeth, stupid big smile, making him all lovesick an mushy.

“Don’t fuckin think so, it’s a goddamn miracle you’re even a little bit interested in me” he’d yelled at him, called him names, repeatedly thrown explosions into his face during training, it was a true miracle, he’d not even a little bit shown any softness to this boy in the entire time he’d known him and yet… still “I’m stupidly proud of myself, you’re a huge ego boost for me, so thanks for that” huuuge ego boost.

“Yeah? Well… good, I like it down, suits you” hell every look suited this idiot, even animal print with neons suited this idiot, but… his hair down really did suit him, made him look soft, cuddly, young but still stunning, how did he get so lucky?

Grabbing his clothes, Bakugo followed Kirishima out, rubbing a spare towel through his own hair “sounds like a plan, we’ll get Aizawa’s permission to be off grounds an have the cat first, but… I’m pretty sure we’ll get both if you’re comin along, you’re a good influence” especially on him. “We gonna get the supplies first or the cat first? I’m thinkin supplies…” at least then they could get the cat home as quickly as possible.

“A lot of people are interested in you Katsu, but I’m pretty sure you just don’t care enough to notice,”  Kirishima grinned, knowing that even after his first impression of the blonde wasn’t good by any means, he still couldn’t help but be intrigued and many others had that thought as well.  

It was definitely a surprise though to hear he was any kind of ego boost.  Sure he figured Bakugo proud of him but he didn’t think he was anywhere near being a badge of honor so it made him happy to hear it even if he had trouble believing the same.

“Aha, you think so?  I always thought it was too boring.... wished my hair was naturally spiky and cool like yours or Kaminari’s...” He sighed, playing with the tips of his his hair and finding it hard to imagine anything special about it.  I guess a part of me felt like... since my quirk was already so plain, I didn’t want the rest of me to be.”

But they’d talked about that plenty, it was probably getting old.  Deep down though he was happy his boyfriend liked him best without the gel... like he accepted him more for what he was beyond the cosmetics.  “We could do supplies!  That’s a pretty good idea, I wouldn’t’ve thought of it.”

#explosivevictory #BAKU BACK AT IT AGAIN WITH THE GOOD IDEAS #kiri would hav ejust been like KITTEN #then they woulda come back and HAD TO USE NEWSPAPER AS A LITTER BOX

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crimsxn-cinder‌:

When the red head is closer, their proximity more then two meters, Bakugou kicks a barrel toward them. As the barrel is sent flying, a shadow begins manifesting from ash that forms within the air. A flame ignites as the dusty, damaged, shadowy knight roars to life. The flame aura that engulfs the knight spreads out. It’s light chases away shadows and the darkness. An orange glow engulfs most of the area. The knight moves to plunge it’s foot into the barrel, the base of it’s foot creating an explosion that sends the barrel toward Kirishima like a bullet from a gun. Whether it hits or not doesn’t matter too the blonde. Running away was not for the safety of himself… but it was for the safety of the red dude. After the barrel drops to the ground, regardless of whether it hit Kirishima or not, Bakugou speaks. He stretches as the Knight moves too his side, fists at it’s sides as it lurks over it’s commander protectively. It’s way taller then him, probably a little shorter 194 cm. Nothing beneath the Knight’s helmet is visible aside from burning orange eyes that glow beneath it’s metallic surface of a helmet.

“Shouldn’t of chased after me… Now I’m gonna have to beat you ass silly… shitty hair.” Bakugou said as he clenched his fists, throwing his finger into a point at the red head. 

Kirishima doesn’t have any clue what’s going on... why was Bakugou running away from him?  It was really starting to scare him and even worse was the fact he’d kicked a barrel his way after which something appears almost out of nowhere that startles him out of his chase.  The thing’s big, and clearly not here by accident as it seems to aid in an explosive attack hurdling Kirishima’s way.

Fortunately, he hardens and though he’s knocked back a bit, with his arms crossed in front of him, his jagged skin preventing any damage.  The redhead is in shock, hardly able to believe the blond would attack him out of nowhere but whatever caused his strange behavior had to be that creepy knight thing.

“Bakugou... why are you doing this??  We’re friends and... what even is that thing?  Is it hurting you?”  He asked frantically, stance wide and on the defense even as his mind raced.  Maybe this thing was some kind of nomu that was controlling Bakugou somehow... he would never really act like this, never seriously attack him that way.  That thing had to have something to do with it...

He wasn’t smart enough to know for sure but he sure as hell wasn’t letting the other teen get kidnapped or hurt again.  To make sure he handled this right, he pulled out his phone to call someone because if this nomu was anything like what Endeavor fought, he wouldn’t stand a chance on his own. “I’ll... I’ll bring back Fat or some other heroes, maybe the police so they can get that thing away from you!”

#crimsxn-cinder #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC)

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tenacityblitz‌:

        “Like hell I’m ditching you. If I was actually going to do that it would’ve been when Recovery Girl told you to rest for a few hours after healing you.” Not that Kirishima had particularly listened to that medical advice, but at least he hadn’t been physically exerting himself since being healed. So he wasn’t totally breaking her recommended guidelines for the rest of the day. If Bakugou was going to stick it out with Kirishima today, he was going to do it for the full day, not just part of it.

        Bakugou ordered a bowl of curry ramen and a side order of steamed dumplings just for something different. Better to stock up on starchy food now while he had some fresh.

        “Probably would’ve just depended on how long you slept if I’d left you there to sleep and just come back when you woke up. Could’ve been just an hour, could’ve been all night and you just kept sleeping at night like you always do. Least this was the first time you got banged up really bad so it wasn’t too much strain on your body. But don’t mention it, you know I told you I wasn’t leaving you during all this. You’re sounding a lot more like your normal self, so that’s good. Surprised your phone hasn’t been blowing up with texts while we were at the hospital.” Bakugou had felt his own going off with what were probably texts from Deku or Denki, but he hadn’t bothered to check it at all since Kirishima woke up.

“Still.... I was there too long.  It just felt good to have somebody there and waiting for me.”  He murmured, resting his face on a palm in less of an exhausted way but just low on energy.  

“Yeah it’s weird... I got beaten up in the past when I couldn’t use my quirk well but nowadays... I dunno man... I wanna get to the point I can keep my hardening on well past how long I’d need it,”  He mused quietly, knowing just how hard it was for him to beat long-ranged opponents at the moment so to even keep up with them, he had to get fast and get close.  He still hadn’t even fully recovered from the last fight and already he had ways he had to improve on his mind, but that was something Bakugou had always helped inspire, even if he didn’t say much about it.

“Oh yeah, I forgot about that,” Which was unusual for him because he liked getting back to everybody fast but if the blond was here with him, he didn't want to focus on anything else.  “I think the nurse put it on silent.  But it’ll be fine, we’ll see them soon.”

For now he just wanted to focus on spending time with Bakugou.

#tenacityblitz #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC)

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crimsxn-cinder‌:

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Who the hell was that? That HAD to be a stand. Then again, anything he thought was a stand was probably just a person. Best to stay out of sight for now. He looked about, hoodie over his head as he let out an exhale. He needed to take time too actually observe this big round fat guy. He had the most peachiest of smiles and the warmest of atmospheres.

Disgusting.

Why was that red dude lookin’ at him funny? He was gettin’ awfully close too. “Nothin’ to worry about, just keep to yourself” He thought. Turn around and tightening his bag straps he hurried a long. Even if it looked like that Red dude was comin to say hi.. Katuski just needed to keep his distance. The only way he could keep him away is by summoning your stand. In front of all these people could be bad, it could bring people out who wish to harm him. That’s when he bolted, taking off as fast as he could in an attempt to lose that shitty haired bastard. Soon the amount of people were thinning out and Bakugou managed to rush into a construction district, sliding across the dirt to scurry behind some barrels. His head stayed peeked just a tad bit over the barrels so he could see whether or not the red dude was still on his trail…

“Damn… I shouldn’t have made eye contact.”

Kirishima sighed in relief as he and Fatgum were heading back to the agency, just at the end of their patrol.  He actually liked the task but after a long day of classes and an afternoon of more hands-on hero training, even his strong enthusiasm was dampened by hours of work.  As they walked, the redhead cheerfully conversed with his mentor before he noticed someone watching them.  It wasn’t like that was an unusual occurrence because everyone liked to watch heroes after all but upon just a passing glance, he knew who it was without question.

A big smile spreads on his face revealing sharp teeth, surprised to see Bakugou but maybe they could walk back to the dorms together.  

“Dude!”  He called out, waving his arm wildly and heading in his direction but was shocked to see the blond turn around and walk briskly away.  Kirishima was dumbfounded, knowing that his best friend was a little on the rude side but it wasn’t bad enough to offer no response and only a swift retreat.  Obviously he followed him, getting even more concerned when Bakugou took off running and it had him even more determined to catch him, scared that he was in actual danger or if he needed help somehow.  It wasn’t like him to go this far...

Kirishima’s not as fast as the blond but unlike him, he wasn’t carrying anything and was still geared up so he was starting to gain on him.  He tried yelling again, tone more worried this time, “Bakugou!  What’s wrong??  Wait up man, please!!”

#crimsxn-cinder #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC) #THANK YOU FOR THE STARTER! #IM EXCITED

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tenacityblitz‌:

        Bakugou was so used to the subtle scent of caramel that constantly emitted from his body, so he seldom noticed it anymore. Keeping a firm arm around Kirishima as the redhead got lowered down, not wanting him to fall, and he was glad that Kirishima was able to stay upright mostly on his own.

        “Can’t do that the rest of the way back to UA, but yeah. Into the table we sit at at least.” He could allow it for that short time anyway. Bakugou was hoping that getting a proper meal would help Kirishima wake up and get some strength back to make the walk back to UA beside Bakugou as opposed to on his back. They were able to be seated right away, to which Bakugou was pleased. Pushing the menu in front of the redhead, Bakugou kept one for himself.

        “You feeling any better now that you’ve slept a little?” Kirishima still looked pretty sleepy, but still had the dopey grin that matched how he was talking outside the ramen shop.

He gives a thankful grin before being led over, ready to slap himself awake before he tried to keep burdening his best friend like this.  Even though it was still really tempting to be able to stay that close, there was no way he would take advantage of Bakugou’s kindness.  “I’ll be better by then, promise.  And if I’m not, you have my permission to ditch me cause it’d be unmanly to keep relying on you like that,”

Kirishima was the last sort of person who would use someone after all.

He glanced through the option, rubbing at his face some to make sure he stayed up but he was certain once he got some food, that would up his energy.  Hopefully filling his belly wouldn’t hit him right away but he was sure after they got back to UA, he’d properly crash.

“Mmmhmm, better.”  He nodded, selecting what ramen he wanted and telling it to the waitress when she came over, figuring they could get their full order in straight away so he wouldn’t end up nodding off at the table waiting.  “I probably woulda been stuck there till tonight if it wasn’t for you... thanks Blasty,”

#tenacityblitz

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explosivevictory‌:

Bakugo had never even hinted that he liked men, sure he’d shown a little more interest in Kirishima than he had anyone else, and perhaps that should have been a huge red flag to the rest of the class, but so far nobody had had the balls to bring it up, it was so clear, Kirishima received so much special treatment from him, nobody, nobody was favoured as much as he was.

How nobody guessed was beyond him. But he was glad for it, had anyone forced him to talk about it perhaps he would have shoved it down, rejected the idea had it been forced from him, this way was better by far, he could have the redhead now, without feeling embarrassed or ashamed or pressured into a situation he wasn’t ready for… he was ready for people to know “I don’t mind, you can do whatever the fuck you want Ei, I ain’t gonna stop you” maybe he’d lose a little of his intimidation points with it, but… this boy had always been able to get away with way more than anyone else could.

“An if they make assumptions, well… I sure as fuck ain’t gonna stop that either, m’proud as fuck” proud that he’d managed to bag this beautiful, funny, extremely kind and warm individual, how he’d managed it he didn’t know, but he had, he’d bagged a young man that could make him laugh with something as simple as drying his hair too hard, holy fuck.

“Fuck Ei you’re such a goober what the fuck” Bakugo spoke amidst his laughter, wrapping a towel around his waist before he stepped over to his boyfriend to take the towel from his hands, gently proceeding to dry his hair with a little less force behind it, forgetting his own damp hair for the moment. “You gonna spike it up or… leave it down?” Bakugo wouldn’t deny the idea of him leaving it down sounded… nice, Kirishima always looked so soft with it down.

Kirishima’s happy to hear Bakugo would never push him away, a little bit worried about that at one point because he knew he could be a little too touchy-feely for some people to handle.  Now that he had a boyfriend, he always wanted to be close to him, hold his hand, wrap an arm around him, kiss his cheek... he couldn’t really help it so to be assured that would never be a problem felt good.

“I’m more proud~”  He cooed, letting the other take the towel and rub his hair dry a bit more calmly and while he did so, Kirishima was unable to help but press a smooch to the blonde’s nose, overcome with that urge once again to smother him in affection that intensified with that weird insult.

When he finished, he retrieved his towel again so they could head to their rooms and get ready to go, gathering up his old clothes.  “Mmm.... down... it’ll take too long to dry off completely anyway and if I wait for it to dry it’ll take too long and if I try to style it while it’s wet it looks weird.  So soon as we get dressed we can go,”

#explosivevictory #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC) #AW HELL YEAH #GIVE KIRI THEM SMOOCHES

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grcnadier‌:

            A roll of carmine eyes is all the other’s explanation earns him; in truth, it was likely that Bakugou would always find something to yell at his counterpart for …or simply yell about in general. Kirishima’s smile was, per usual, bright enough to blind any errant passersby as it bounced off the snow that surrounded the ski lodge, and the blond simply grimaced in an effort to ignore the way it made his chest pitch, turning on his booted heel and shoving an elbow into the redhead’s ribs to force himself through the front door ahead of the other.

            ❝ – don’t walk in front of me, asshole! ❞

            He grumbled, clenching his teeth in an attempt to will the warmth he felt in light on the other’s open enthusiasm to spend time with him to abate. He stepped up to the front desk to check them in, fingers flexing impatiently at his side at the concierge took her time keying in their contact information and confirming credit card numbers with him before cheerfully handing over the pair of room key cards to him. He snatched them up off the desk and lazily tossed one towards a notably distracted Kirishima – no doubt he’d been caught up admiring the roaring fireplace in the sitting area the next room over, where a handful of skiers had settled down for a round of hot chocolate after a full day on the slopes, if their snow-covered gear and wet hair was any indication.

            ❝ Pay attention, loser. Give your shit to the bellhop to take to the room. ❞   

The elbow makes him stagger, admittedly forgetting Bakugou’s weird thing about being in front.  Luckily it’s never enough to make Kirishima upset and he’s smiling as effortlessly as before while the two of them make their way forward.  His admiring eyes only falter when they reach the lobby, already in awe of being here for the first time but it almost makes him drop the card key that’s almost thrown at him.

Once again Kirishima was in more of Bakugou’s kind of scene, having been to this place before with his parents so the redhead silently hopes he won’t make a fool of himself and will be able to keep up.  The last thing he wanted was to spend all his time on the beginner hills alone while his boyfriend tackled the harder ones without him.  He nods and sets his bags down on the luggage cart, saying a big thank you to the man directing it before sneaking up next to Bakugou and wrapping an arm around his waist.

“Wow, it’s so cozy in here... what’re we gonna do first?  See the room?  Explore the lodge?  Walk outside??”  He chirped with the enthusiasm of a happy puppy.

#grcnadier

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tenacityblitz‌:

        If it were anyone else in the class, the patience would not be there. Though he wouldn’t easily admit it, there was a lot Bakugou could do for him or could be convinced to do without much effort on Kirishima’s part. Their bond being stronger compared to Bakugou’s with anyone else won out by a mile. And knowing that all of this wasn’t Kirishima’s fault and the aftereffects of the hastened recovery are relatively universal, it was hard to get annoyed at him for it.

        Given the fact that Kirishima was more asleep than not during the walk, Bakugou hadn’t expected him to carry on much (if any) of a conversation during the trip. Something else that suited Bakugou fine, he wasn’t one to want or need consistent conversation with someone he was with anyway, he just tolerated it more when he was with Kirishima.

        He noticed when Kirishima essentially snuggled in to him, but said nothing. Though he was far from accustomed to physical affection, given the tired state and previously loopy state of his best friend, Bakugou just let it go. Kirishima was bordering on dead weight anyway while Bakugou carried him, so moving his shoulder to get the redhead off of it would just make things more difficult for the both of them.

        Quietly snorting a laugh at the response he got that didn’t really have anything to do with what he asked, Bakugou bumped heads with the other again.

        “Yeah yeah, I’m dripping with masculinity right now. You think you’re good to try and stand so we can go inside?" 

Bakugou was probably noticing how cuddly Kirishima was being but he couldn’t bring himself to care too much.  He had a great excuse of being sleepy which admittedly did change the situation a little but he also really wanted to stay close to him, willing to drape himself over the blond’s back to soak up the warmth and sweet smell of his crush er- best friend.

“Mmm... whatever you want,” He gave a tired nod accompanied by a yawn, wriggling a little as Bakugou start to set him down.  Kirishima did his best to get a good footing, forgetting he had the backpack on kind of had him almost fall backwards but one grab of the others shirt kept him from going full turtle.

He gives a sleepy giggle but then reaches for the blond’s arm, “Can I hold this?  Just to... keep me steady?”

He wasn’t really being dishonest or anything because truthfully he did still feel the urge to sleep for the rest of the day but he also wanted to make sure Bakugou was okay with it because anyone looking might assume they were locking arms for other more practical reasons.... namely dating which Kirishima would never rush into because he knew he still had no reason to think his best friend would ever go for that but....

#tenacityblitz #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC) #WANTS TO HOLD UR HAND

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explosivevictory‌:

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Kirishima’s face immediately flushed even harder when he invited Bakugo’s gaze on such a sensitive area.  It’s not like he ever really felt self conscious or anything like that compared to normal guys but in the context of him not even being human or knowing what a human’s looked like... could be strange.  It was silly he’d be nervous though because just like he’d easily accepted the mer’s strange new features, the other had easily returned the favor and whether or not that could be explained by the fact they were ‘mates’ was a subject for another day.

He feels his heart flutter at the acceptance never the less, diving closer into his body before connecting their lips once again for a heart-felt kiss.  “I like you too... so much more than I ever thought I’d like anybody.”

Even though he’s mostly human and therefore lacked the ability to just ‘know’ when someone was meant to be yours, perhaps it was that other side of him that was so easily and recklessly drawn to Bakugo.  He should have been nervous and less eager to trust perhaps but he couldn’t think of a single thing he’d rather be doing than being here with him.

Kirishima wasn’t exactly an expert at this since his sexual experiences weren’t exactly flourishing either so in that regard he hoped he wouldn’t disappoint.  The only way he knew how to get off with somebody at the same time without going all the way wasn’t exactly ground-breaking or impressive.  Likely Bakugo would have seen it plenty of times before but still the redhead wanted to make it good for him.

He situates his hips closer, a shiver rolling up his spine when their members touch without any material between and somehow Bakugo’s was already slick in a way that one rocking motion of his body had the two sliding neatly together and drawing a low moan from behind his teeth, evolving into a hiss.  Maybe he was just a sorry virgin but he’d never done this with anybody and even though he considered trying to make it better for the blonde by maybe attempting a blowjob or something else...

“I wish... I could really show you... ‘n put it inside..” Kirishima lamented quietly, hand gripping at both of their tips with a little squeeze, “I just wanna blow your mind... make it the best for you... give you exactly what you want...”

#explosivevictory #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC) #yEAH THAT'S WHAT I THINK TOO #THO THERE'S A NEED FOR MORE #IT WOULDN'T BE TOTALLY IMPOSSIBLE

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mxleured‌:

  “I’ve been sleeping wherever possible and earning money for supplies by kinda breaking Japan’s gambling laws by making bets on a children's game involving three cups and a ping pong ball.” He pulled out one of the aforementioned cups and passed it forward to the other.

  “I don’t really have any friends back home and my folks know of my situation, but both of them aren’t really able to help because… well, it’s not exactly easy to mail someone plane tickets or money when they don’t have an address to send it to. Plus, they’d have to drive quite a distance to put it in a mailbox, as my hometown doesn’t have a postal service due to its rather… unfortunate history.”

“Damn dude....”  He stood there stunned for a few moments with his urge to help rising as it always tended to do in situations where someone needed help.  However, this wasn’t like somebody just stole this guys wallet or there was a bad guy hounding him... if it wasn’t a direct confrontation, he was stuck.  After all, he’s still just a kid so of course he can’t financially help anybody that way, even if this guy didn’t look that much older than him.

They just made it to the restaurant when Kirishima opens the door for him and finally breaks the silence, “You gotta let me pay for your meal then.  I dunno what else I can do but...”

#mxleured #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC)

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explosivevictory‌:

“Okay but… would we?” Would they really be the prime suspects having only just gotten together? Would anyone, ANYONE in that dorm suspect Bakugo Katsuki to be like that so fast? Maybe Kaminari, or Mineta, but Bakugo was well known for being as touch adverse as a porcupine, or as tightly wound as Iida but on the angry spectrum rather than just anally compulsive about following rules. “I think Sparky, or the grape idiot would be the prime suspects, nobody would expect me to be doin this shit, nobody” not even Kirishima had expected his boyfriend to be as into this shit as he was, and that boy knew him better than anyone.

“Pretty sure these idiots would assume I’m gonna make you wait for sex until we’re like, fifty or some shit” they clearly knew nothing about him, and frankly, he’d rather they didn’t assume or know anything about his private life anyway, that was between himself and Kirishima only.

He couldn’t help the negative thoughts, he was as warm, as happy and unwound as he could possibly be, right now it was probably the easiest for those thoughts to worm themselves into his unguarded mind, walls down, totally open, so having Kirishima there, feeling his warm palm on his cheek, rough, water wrinkled thumb gently stroking across his cheek, it… helped.

The assurance that no matter what, Kirishima would get them that cat helped a lot more though, he trusted him, trusted that no matter what he’d done, as long as Kirishima was beside him, they’d be able to get it, one look at the big adorable dork was enough to tell someone he was trust worthy, reliable, he smiled at the end of Kirishima’s speech, small, barely there, but it was a smile regardless “c’mon then… let’s get the fuck out of this shower before we use up all the hot water, get dressed an go get ourselves a cat” leaning in to snag a quick kiss before he was reaching back to turn off the water, soap sufficiently washed away, along with all the… mess they’d made. Time to get this show on the road, they’d spent more than enough time in that shower. 

“True...”  Typically Kirishima called those two out when they got a little girl crazy and Bakugo looked like the type to eat, sleep, and train to be a hero, no nonsense.  He’s glad in that regard that’s changed and made a little space for a certain redhead but no one considered them remotely perverted.  Maybe though because they didn’t know it was guys they were into... well at least in Kirishima’s case who had been more than careful to keep his sexuality under wraps and Bakugo never really wanted to look at anyone.

Still he considered them all teenagers and they had needs, well... at least he did even though it seemed the blonde had managed to stave them off for all this time remarkably.

Kirishima laughed, “I don’t think they’re gonna think that for long... I’ll make sure to stop when you want me too, but I wanna be affectionate in public and am gonna so long as you’re with me.  With enough of that, they’ll have to be making some assumptions about what we do in our down time, not sure they’ll be able to help it.”

At least after a few more moments Bakugo seemed to ponder his words, giving them purchase and letting them put him a little more at ease.  Maybe he couldn’t get rid of all the doubt but Kirishima would always try and never let his boyfriend be treated unfairly.  He nods, watching him turn off the shower before both of them get out to towel themselves off, the redhead furiously rubbing his skull till his hair was sticking out every which-way.  Maybe today he would leave it down...

#explosivevictory #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC) #ALKGJW;G dAMMIT THAT'S A SHAME #O WELL #THEY'RE INCREDIBLE ENOUGH ANYHOW

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tenacityblitz‌:

        Bakugou wasn’t looking at Kirishima’s face to check for blushing anyway, so even in his sleep addled state Kiri was safe from discovery and questioning. He just patiently waited for the redhead to sit up and put on Bakugou’s backpack as fast as his body would allow. Watching him be so *soft* in a way, considering his Quirk, it had the blond chuckling at the content smile on Kiri’s face after he only finally got the backpack on.

        “Stop questioning how manly I am, huh? I’ll call this my workout for the day even if I already ran this morning.” Slipping his shoulder underneath Kiri’s left arm, Bakugou helped the redhead to stand up. Getting him to stay standing while Bakugou turned around and bent down to get Kirishima on his back was another thing. It took two tries and Kirishima sliding back down to sit on the bed the first try. But eventually they were in piggyback mode and the nurse followed the pair out, satisfied that she could leave and not be leaving a patient unattended in there.

        It was slow going at first, mostly for Bakugou to find his stride once outside, and him making sure Kirishima wasn’t going to unintentionally slide off his back too much to make holding him up impossible. There was one close call where Bakugou’s grip on Kirishima’s thighs got very tight and he had to heft him back up at an intersection waiting for the walking light to change. Yes Kirishima was heavy, but he wasn’t so heavy that Bakugou couldn’t handle it. This was the most ergonomical way to carry him while not garnering too many strange looks.

        As the walk was at its end to the ramen shop, Bakugou’s arms were starting to tire a bit but after hefting Kirishima up a second time his resolve strengthened knowing he was helping his friend. This was better than them both staying longer in the hospital while Kirishima slept the hastened recovery off. Turning his head and not realizing at first how close he was to Kirishima’s face upon doing so, Bakugou bumped heads carefully against his friend’s.

        “Sleeping beauty, we’re a block away from the shop now, how’re you feeling?” 

Bakugou is strangely patient helping Kirishima get on the backpack and hiking him up on his back, not a moment spent griping or complaining like he usually would if something irritating happened in his life.  For that, though he was out of it, he was extremely grateful.

As he was pulled up, the redhead’s grip wasn’t nearly as strong as it was when he was fully awake but he still clutched at the blonde’s chest, trying not to tip any which way because that would slow them down considerably.  Though he doesn't say much for most of the trip, that’s partially because he’s tired and the rest is because he’s on cloud nine.  Bakugou was so warm, holding him carefully and suddenly Kirishima can’t really get enough of this.

He thought he’d hate it and be embarrassed half to death and while he still didn’t much like people glancing over at him, all’s it took was burying his chin a little bit closer into his best friends shoulder to forget all about that and busy himself with the feeling.  He also smelled really good... sweet but in a strange maybe smoky way and the redhead is certain he wanted to be this close forever.  He can’t even bring himself to being ashamed that his crush was growing bigger and bigger, so full of happiness and gratefulness and Bakugou.

Even if he dozed in and out, trying to stay awake to enjoy the moment, the others words knocked him out of his trance and he just had one thing to say.

“You’re so manly Bakugou...”

#tenacityblitz #: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎! (IC) #THE MANLIEST