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bnha-more-like-bnh-gay · 9 months

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Some bullies stole Izuku's money, leaving him unable to buy lunch. He checks his pockets, and miraculously, he still has a small amount of coins inside. It's not much, but it's enough for him to buy a treat. And there's just this limited edition All Might themed ice cream being sold in some cafés.

So he goes straight to the nearest café. And just his luck, he got the last ice cream. According to the employees, the other cafés already sold out.

Izuku is happy of course. He can't wait to try the dessert!!

But fate has another plan.

Before he even get to enjoy the first bite, he bumps against someone else running from the opposite direction. Both he and the stranger fall.

And inevitably, Izuku's ice cream splattered onto the ground.

The stranger, who happens to be a guy around Izuku's age, profusely apologized. And even more so when he notices the ice cream, which is now a puddle of melted sticky liquid. And it's beyond saving.

The guy insisted to treat Izuku on a meal. Izuku politely declined, wanting to just go back home at this point. But then his stomach made a rumbling noise.

So Izuku has no choice but to relent. Together, he & the guy went to the nearest fast food restaurant. And the guy paid all of their orders.

They talked, and Izuku unexpectedly find himself actually enjoying the guy's company.

When the topic of their conversation shifted into heroes, Izuku's inner fanboy practically came out. He went on a ramble about their quirks, strengths, weaknesses, etc.

This went for quite some time until Izuku realized that he had been dominating the conversation, now fully aware that the guy stared at him. Izuku shrunk, conscious of his habit & action. He closed his eyes, waiting for the insults, jeers & mockery. But they never came.

Izuku slowly opened his eyes, only to find the guy grinning at him widely.

The guy has the same wide grin as Kacchan, but unlike Izuku's former-friend-now-turned-bully, the guy's big smile isn't threatening. It has no malice, murderous intentions & anything associated with Kacchan.

Instead, his smile is friendly, inviting & open. Warm, welcoming.

And it was at that moment Izuku took a closer look of the guy's appearance. His spiky, bright red hair definitely made him look recognizable - at least in Izuku's eyes. There was also a faint, small scar above his right eye. His teeth were pointy & sharp. They're very much like sharks.

The guy exclaimed that he never thought of applying the heroes' quirks the way Izuku said earlier, acknowledging Izuku's brilliant analytical mind.

Before they knew it, it's getting late, so they have to part ways.

Izuku went back home with an ecstatic mood that day. And it's not until he's about to sleep that he realized he forgot to give his name to the guy (and exchange numbers with him).

AGAIN, I AM SO SORRY FOR THE GODDAMN SEVERAL MONTH LATE REPLY🥹🥲😭💀 burnout is fun💀

MIDDLE SCHOOL FRIENDS KIRIDEKU MIDDLE SCHOOL FRIENDS KIRIDEKU MIDDLE SCHOOL FRIENDS KIRIDEKU MIDDLE SCHOOL FRIENDS KIRIDEKU MIDDLE SCHOOL FRIENDS KIRIDEKU MIDDLE SCHOOL FRIENDS KIRIDEKU MIDDLE SCHOOL FRIENDS KIRIDEKU

Kiri being so apologetic about making izuku drop the ice cream😭 and izuku is just kinda like 👁👄👁 because people are never this nice to him?!

They do go get food though, and izuku is so uncomfortable and nervous at the beginning, but kiri is determined to make it up to him! (It’s the manly thing to do)

Eventually, kiri cracks the boy! He’s a nerd!!! He loves heroes!!!! That’s great, kiri loves heroes too! He’s not a nerd, but izuku is really smart and he admires him so much!! He’s so manly!!!

Izuku is just surprised that he’s having a conversation with someone his age and not being berated. This is a first in many years (give him affection)

Kiri is so excited to have made another friend! They talk for hours! In all the excitement, they forget to introduce themselves though :(

A little while into food, kiri gets a texts from one of his moms asking him to come home/where he is and he and the green lad part ways!

It’s not until both boys get home that they realize they have no way of contacting their new friend

Now, kiri does not give up. He asks people about a sad and manly green boy. He asks for months. His moms are a bit worried, but they love and support their son.

Izuku doesn’t really have anyone to ask, but he does keep a look out!

It isn’t until a bit later that they meet up at UA

So much has happened

They honestly don’t recognize each other at first, and their reconciliation is rather amusing

It’s like spider-man meme. “You’re the sad, manly green boy!” “You’re that nice kid!”

Izuku is conflicted to learn that for the past few months, kiri has thought of him as “the sad, manly green boy”

Kiri is so glad to know izuku thought he was nice despite the fact that he (accidentally) destroyed his ice cream

I like to imagine that this happened in the middle of training too, and everyone is just watching like a ping pong ball between the two

Bakugou is. Mad. Distressed. Confused.

The whole izucrew gaggle is one of my favorite MHA groups/relationships, but kirideku is literally just. THEY’RE JUST LADS. JUST LADS. THEY DESERVE SUPPORT AND HAPPINESS. THEY PROVIDE SUPPORT AND HAPPINESS. WHAT MORE COULD YOU WANT FROM A DUO?! WANT ANGST? THEY CAN DO THAT TOO! WANT FLUFF? VERY EASY. WHAT LADS.

All might hears the telephone version

“There was an all might ice cream bar-“

Wha? I mean, sure, but what? When was the last time he did a promo involving ice cream? Was it a knock off? (Dude has a shit ton of merch, I just think it’d be amusing if he had no idea what the fuck was going on. Poor lad)

Monoma is insufferable about it. “Class A had had students who knew each other but didn’t recognize each other for months/weeks! Class B would never do that! We know everyone in our class-“

It’s okay, we love him anyway.

Kiri and izuku are so glad to find their friend again though.

When I tell you kiri is so supportive.

Izuku’s contact name in his phone is “manly green boy”

Kiri’s contact in izuku’s phone is, “the nice kid” despite now having friends

They’re so supportive

Sorry that this is short, but I hope you liked it!!!

THANK YOU FOR THE ASK AND YOUR PATIENCE

#tw food #KIRIDEKU FRIENDSHIP #They’re such lads #bnha #mha #mha headcanons #kirideku headcanons #izuku midoriya #kirishima ejirou

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clairedaring · 3 months

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[Series Review] Trillion Game (2023) - an exhilaring fun ride from start to finish

I watched like four Japanese series in 2023 so I'm not sure I'm qualified to rank anything but for me personally, Trillion Game is the BEST Japanese series of 2023. The story and solutions felt cheesy at times but pacing, acting/cast, music, rewatch value. 10/10. I am so happy I decided on a whim to watch this after being in a slump of not being able to truly enjoy any series after I finished another drama which I considered my favorite series of 2023.

STORY

We follow Haru (Meguro Ren), an extremely charming communicator and Gaku (Sano Hayato), a brilliant IT engineer as they encounter obstacles on their start-up journey together. It is VERY fast paced drama with each episode following a certain formula that you'll figure out by the second episode. For the majority of the series, each episode starts with present Gaku, CEO of Trillion Game, reminiscing his and Haru's past adventures in the early days of their start-up business. While each episodes may seem formulaic, the stories are never boring and I found myself binging everything from start to finish, not being able to stop for a second. We've seen the unhinged genius x sane down-to-earth duo a bazillion times before but I think what makes this particular story so charming is the characterization of Haru who is self-proclaimed "the most selfish man in the world" but all his actions are completely contradictory, always self-less and putting everyone's needs above his. I love Haru so much. I don't know what they laced in the series but I am down bad for Tennoji Haru and I get why Princess Kiri wants Haru so bad as well, like same here sis.

ACTING/CAST

Meguro Ren and Imada Mio are just the most enigmatic actors, truly powerhouses. From edits on Youtube on Tiktok, you'd think these two have a lot of screen time together but they DON'T. Regardless, even when acting separately, they are bringing everything to the table and when they get scenes together, the chemistry is CHEMISTRYING. The sizzling tension between Haru and Princess Kiri are just top-notch. Sano Hayato and Fukumoto Riko are also just the most adorable nerds as Gaku and Rinrin. I love our four main leads so damn much. There's this one scene from Episode 2 where the first thing Haru does after receiving their initial 30 million yen investment is to bath in money and I remember thinking this is so nonsensical but at the same time found myself with the stupidest grin on my face watching Haru pushing Gaku out of his comfort zone to do all these insane things with him. I LOVE THEM. Meguro Ren is truly an enigmatic powerhouse in this one. I have only seen Meme in like three other dramas but Haru is definitely my top favorite Meguro Ren role ever.

MUSIC

The score is so energetic and fun. I love the main theme song of the series which is Dangerholic by Snow Man. The song is SAUR good I haven't skipped single outtro of any episode just to listen to this song. I watched a lot of series this year but Dangerholic is probably taking the crown as my favorite OST of 2023 in this very last minute race. As previously mentioned , Trillon Game has very exciting and energizing score and I'd argue that many business/office scenes are hard-carried by the score and excellent editing.

REWATCH VALUE

This series get a 100000000 for rewatch value because I just finished it and I'm already considering for another rewatch just because of how much fun I had watching it. But also because each episodes are so self-contained, Trillion Game will be fairly easy to rewatch any random episode in this series because you don't really need to the past episode to enjoy one, a recap at the beginning of each episode will do just fine. The tension between Haru and Princess Kiri is so insane even though there's no explicit romance going on. I think I need to rewatch it just for THEM.

PRODUCTION

This was definitely a low budget drama but TBS definitely made do with what they got. I understand if Princess Kiri's wardrobe alone was where most budget was allocated to. Like deserved! Trillion Game's strength lies more in the acting and story department so I wouldn't say this was a high value production but I will say I love all the rooftop scenes between Haru and Gaku. Those rooftop conversation scenes between them are just beautiful and heart-warming.

OVERALL

I love Haru with my entire heart. WATCH TRILLION GAME FOR HARU PLEASE.

#trillion game #claire opens her goddamn mouth #meguro ren #imada mio #sano hayato #fukumoto riko #im just crossposting from my mdl review to archive it here #why was this series so satisfying to binge #thank god i watched it when everything had come out #i like how compact an ep is and the formulaic structure tells you what you're going to get #the “moral” lessons are not too in your face #i think i need to write a whole post on haru bc i think his character is just the most interesting dude and i wish we got even more of him

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helloiamadrawer · 2 months

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Class 1A Boys + music they listen to (PART 2)

There's always that ONE person who is like a parent when it comes to his whole class and music making sure it's "school appropriate" and that would be no other than the class rep, Iida.

Has a playlist for literally his life routine lol (study, relaxing, outings, running in the rain in his retro raincoat 😂,etc.). I feel like he would listen to like 90's music, classic rock (his fav artist is Foo Fighters for sure) he doesn't mind playing his stuff every now and then but he's busy most of the time preparing for class. nerd lol.

May sound shocking but he likes SOME rap but it's all old school rap/hip-hop like Biggie, Ice T, Usher, MC Hammer but he only listens to it outside of U.A though because he doesn't want "taint his image of class rep". He tried trying new school rap and..let's say he'll just stay where he is (he almost got hurt BUT that's for another story!)

The only classmate that is so chill with almost every genre of music is Sero. Even songs in different languages and more exotic genres like nudisco, jazzfunk, and french house (which are his favorites, cause it's a rarity he cherishes). He would play japanese funk while he drives down the road JUST for the ✨aesthetic✨ (future au idea). Dua Lipa, Kali Uchis, Doja Cat, Rosalia, JIAFEI just any other artist that sings in another language other than english he'll know. And he sings it so well but has no idea what a lick of it means well except for japanese.

Is not scared of talking about it to any of his classmates and actually persuading them to give it a try or if he plays it on his bluetooth speaker before class starts and then one of his classmates asks him the next day for ex: Tokoyami asks him "Hey Sero, what was that techo like song were you playing yesterday, for some reason it's in my head." and then the tape boi will go through his recently played songs from yesterday (he's a yt music kinda guy tbh). Then basically almost everybody is interested in what he has in store next

In other words he's the one who always brings his speaker to class but is respectful and plays it before class even starts, he's an early bird.

Denki, is the twin of Sero cool with any kind of music but leans more into the weebcore/rap category. He most likely will play weeb music in his dorm room, the usual anime openings and ending theme songs with a dorky smile on his face humming along while reading manga.

Is the aux cord GOD, will never disappoint the Bakusquad with any music he plays in the car he'll play some Marshmello and everyone would get littt🔥🔥🔥 or some nostalgic jpop to sing awfully off tune to to piss off Bakugo ofc.

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Fun Fact: The whole Bakusquad got kicked out of his car at least five times singing terribly lmaooooo

(!!I'M WRITING THIS HEADCANON BEFORE THE TRAITOR ERA HE HAD!!)⬇️

💅Voguing king✨ that's the title Yuga Aoyama gives himself when his headphones are filled with the sounds of VOGUE EDITS IM SORRY HE SERVES CUNT ISTG GO LOOK AT HIS HERO COSTUME UGHHHH 😫 he even putson fashion shows with the Class A Girls 🥺🥺 *imagines him voguing to this 1 hour playlist of just phonk/runway music cause I can*

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He is also very bold at expressing his love for future funk obsession, his peers don't mind it at all..well, ONE person *cough cough bakugo*. ⬇️

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Totally applies his makeup (generally eyeliner cause he has the ✨prettiest✨ eyes, fight me 🤪)to either one of those two categories imo (he gives me when i suddenly want to try runway eyeliner makeup😭 -cries in non fem queen-)

BEST FOR LAST MOTHAFUCKIN' BAKUGO AND KIRISHIMA aka BakuKiri or KiriBaku (shoutout to the shippers for that pair✌️) 💥🤟

Heavy Metal/Death Metal for Bakugo

NEFFEX, Rock and workout tunes for Kirishima

Five Finger Death Punchis literally Boom Boom Boi's fav and Kiri is in the car just vibing and just not minding it at all knowing it's his way of relieving stress from work plus it's manly sounding anyway to him as well so whatever makes him happy ❤️

Psst..come here..*whispers in your ear* Bakugo gets with Tokoyami for secret thrashing sessions sometimes 🤫

YOU CANNOT TELL ME THAT THEY DON'T! THE DARK OVERLORD AND THE ANGRY POMERANIAN THRASHING TOGETHER LMAOO AND THEN KIRI JOINS IN LATER AND THEN THE WHOLE BAKUSQUAD LMAOAOAO

Now Kiri goes to the gym pumping iron to some Neffex is a must for him that's his whole workout niche but anywhere his workout playlist goes who knows?

Has a whole thrash playlist as well go figs

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Disco on the treadmill? yes please

Dubstep while throwing around that heavy ass rope? yessir yessir

At the end of the day he's chillin' to some chillstep while laying on his bed after a shower, resting to recharge for the next day

MIneta...yeahhhh dont give him the aux cord..just don't trust him

Imma just say one word that he would blare on someone speaker

Cupcakke

That is all..so hide yo aux cords or don't bring it at all and just stick to the radio

#bnha eijiro kirishima #boku no hero acedamia #mha headcanons #mha #aoyama #katsuki bakugo #denki kaminari #sero hanta #minxta

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newhologram · 1 year

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Elitist nerds have this weird pretend game they play where they think these movies have no impact and no one could poSsiBLy remember the characters.

Okay, no cheating: Neytiri, Mo'at, Eytukan, Tsu'tey, Grace, Norm, Trudy, Wainfleet, Parker, Quaritch, Ronal, Tonowari, Lo'ak, Neteyam, Tuk, Kiri, Tsireya, Payakan, Seze, Z-Dog, Mansk, Fike, Warren, Max... I could name the animals in English and Na'vi, and give you a Na' vi vocab lesson with pronunciation tips. I never forgot.

You wanna play this game with an autistic, you boring floppy dick? I can play too: Offer solid, original critiques without comparing this series to other titles and adding "IN SPACE LOL!" I'll wait. Oh, right! The fandom's been giving rounded, reasonable critique for 13 years. Because we actually know our shit and can talk about the story/screenplay/tropes/issues from an informed place. Because we understand the story, its characters, themes and symbolism on a deep level. So weird, right? But I guess the only people who like these films are braindead ayskxawng. 🤷

#avatar #avatar the way of water #avatar 2009 #eew elitists #atwow

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fengxun · 6 months

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hi kiri i finished ur dottore fic finally and not too gush too hard or anything but u write such enthralling stories its a bit insane !!! teach me ur ways!! i love reading what u put out sm 🥺

PIBBY YOU ARE TOO KIND I'M GOING TO START CRYING ON THE TRAIN

I've been feeling unsure about how my writing comes off recently, like I'm not sure if it's boring or hard to read so this means a lot to me, thank you!! 🥹🩷

(This got long bc I'm Kiri the Rambler :tm: so I'm gonna put this under the cut)

As for How I do it, honestly I just spend the whole day thinking about the concept actually HAHAHA in between chores and shit I'm like hmm....... What shall I do.....

but I think in general, I really like writing about feelings!!

I've also always been someone who feels intensely so writing it helps me process that too sometimes! Positive or negative, I think it's interesting to see or think about how far someone could potentially go with just one emotion, or how that could escalate into several more. Kind of like the 5 stages of grief !! That's what really got me into Processing (also therapy but I don't want to give my first psych too much credit bc he's a nerd 🙄🙄 /j I miss him I hope he's OK and enjoying fire emblem.)

The Dottore fic for example was my interpretation (also a bit of a vent turned Fictitious) of how I passively lived and blindly followed orders until there's something that makes me realise that hey, you're a person, you're sentient, and sometimes that realisation isn't as friendly as it should be. I wasn't sure how well I executed it but as long as people liked it then I love it!!!

I'm still learning more about the storytelling aspect as I go so honestly it's all about experimenting for me too! In general I think of what emotion I want that fic to revolve around, if there's any themes/imagery I want to incorporate and then I just go from there :3 sometimes it works out, sometimes it doesn't, but I always always Always make sure I'm having fun doing it !!

So um tldr have fun!! Talk to your friends, watch a movie or some clips (my mum works in production so we got the Cinema Nerd thing on lock), write down whatever you can think of!! I love love LOVE brainstorming so don't be afraid to come talk to me 😌🩷 I'd be happy to brainrot with u!!! Saranghey sister Pibbiana Grande

#mail #pibby!

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thiefoflight68 · 1 year

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Posting my new long Baku/Deku Fic. Has a really good Ojiro/Shinso side ship too.

This snippet is not 18+ but the story does have mature/explicit themes.

Sitting on the old black couch, Izuku shifted to keep the springs from digging into his butt. The music was loud, but he was used to it by now and today it was amazingly decent, Kiri was getting really good. His mom had bought him a new guitar and he’d obviously been practicing, together with Kacchan, they were sounding like a real band. Izuku watched as the blonde played the drums, sitting here was the highlight of his day. The new bassist missed a chord and they stopped.

“Shit, sorry.” Denki shook his head, “I always fuck up that section.”

Katsuki stretched, “it’s fine Dunce Head.” He stood up, “we’ve been playing forever, we should break for a while.”

“Oh fuck, it’s late, shit, we gotta go,” Kiri took the guitar off his neck.

“It’s Sunday night, where the fuck you going?” Katsuki walked outside the garage door trying to get cool.

“We’ve got that party at Momo’s remember?” Kiri slung his guitar case over his shoulder, “I’m going to shower, see you there.”

“Yeah, whatever.”

“Not whatever, you gotta go man, summers are for fucking partying.” Katsuki shrugged. Kiri rolled his eyes, “seriously?” He turned to Midoriya, “Zu help me!”

“Don’t rope him in Shitty Hair, if I go it’s my fucking decision.”

“What else you doin’?”

Katsuki cast a quick glance at the nerd sitting on the couch. “Nothin’,” he mumbled.

Snorting Kiri headed out of the garage. “Sounds like fucking fun.” Turning he walked backwards down the driveway. “It’ll be great, bring Zu too, Momo said anyone could come.” Spinning back around he took off down the street.

Watching the red-head walk away, Katsuki sighed, “I’m gonna take a shower.” He looked at the greenette on the couch, a painful twisting lanced in his gut, fuck, he didn’t want to tell him. “I guess I’ll go to the party, you wanna go?”

“Um,” fear burst through Izuku, he wanted to stay with Kacchan but a party? With his friends? They were two years older and he only knew Kiri, he swallowed hard.

“Don’t stress it,” Katsuki ran his hand through his spikes. “Look if you're not going, I wanted to tell you something.”

“I’ll go,” Izuku jumped up. “I’d love to go,” he forced a smile on his face.

“You sure?”

“Yeah, I’m sure,” Izuku nodded.

“Fuck, alright, I’ll be back out in a bit,” Katsuki went into his house.

Izuku sank back down on the broken couch, he took a deep breath. Kacchan had been acting strange all week, twice he’d tried to talk to him but stopped. His heart raced, was he finally going to tell him to stop coming over? He’d told him to buzz off over the years, but he’d never really meant it, at least Izuku didn’t think so, they never stopped hanging out. He chewed on his thumbnail, what would he do if he told him to stop coming over? They’d been together since the day he’d first seen him, it was right after his fourth birthday. Kacchan had been chasing something, yelling, behind his back yard. Izuku had crept out of his gate and sat timidly watching him smack a bush with a pole. The kid with spiky blonde hair and a very loud mouth had turned around, red eyes staring right at him. A huge grin cutting across his face, he stormed up to him, grabbed his hand and commanded that he help him get a rabbit. Given no other choice, Izuku had held his hand tight and raced bravely behind him. Letting the memory wash over him, he let out a long breath. Getting up and sitting behind the beat-up drum set, he tapped on the large drum with a stick, nine years later he was still following him. Izuku laughed to himself, Kacchan was everything he wasn’t, brave, confident and cocky. He’d only become more mouthy and brash as they got older, but he knew that was just his style, his way of keeping the world away. Outside of himself, he doubted many knew Kacchan since he refused to talk about his life and hated anyone trying to get close. Izuku spun around on the stool. When Kacchan had started the band two years ago, he’d been worried they wouldn’t spend any more time together, but instead it had become better. Izuku smiled, now he could sit for hours, listening to their music, or just watching him practice his drums endlessly.

“You ready?” Katsuki threw open the door, dressed in shorts and a plain t-shirt. He wasn’t going to impress anyone.

“S-Sure,” jumping up, Izuku grabbed his backpack.

“You still wanna go?” Bakugou peered at him closely.

“Yeah, I do,” Izuku tried to look cheerful, his stomach doing backflips.

Pushing Deku out into the driveway, Katsuki closed the garage door. “You said it, don’t come fucking cryin’ to me when you’re panicking,” he cocked a brow at the nerd.

“I won’t,” Izuku blushed.

“Come on,” Katsuki set out down the road at a rapid pace. Fuck, he could hear him racing behind him, the nerd’s smaller legs trying to catch up. He hadn’t wanted to go to the party. He’d been planning on spending his last night with Deku, letting him watch one of his fucking stupid All Might movies. Well, they weren’t that stupid, he’d liked them at one time too. Looking over his shoulder, green eyes smiled at him, Katsuki sighed. It was always that way, no matter where he was, he just turned around and those wide green eyes were watching him. He clenched his jaw against the deep wrenching pain in his stomach. Fuck, he kept chickening out, how the fuck was he going to say goodbye to him?

“Alright sit down,” Momo waved the group into the room. She had a bowl in her hands, “let’s play another game.” Smiling at everyone, her eyes settled on Kiri for an extra moment. “Seven minutes in heaven,” she grinned wickedly, holding up the bowl. “I put everyone’s name in here. If you get chosen there's a big closet at the end of that hall, you go in there for seven minutes.”

“Fuck,” Katsuki sat on the floor, leaning back on his hands. He glanced at the nerd, Deku looked like he was going to bolt, he chuckled, this was going to be interesting. Momo reached in and pulled out the first two names.

“Kirishima and, oh,” she blushed, “me.” Standing up, she handed her phone to Denki, “hit the timer when we go into the closet.”

“You got it, need more than seven minutes?” Denki winked.

“Shh,” Momo glared at him. Kiri’s face was the same color as his hair as the two went down the hall to the closet together. Everyone started twittering and laughing. Izuku sat deeper into the couch, trying to figure out a quick way to leave. If he got called, he’d die, not only was he younger than this group, he’d never kissed anyone before. Looking around, most of the girls were eyeing Kacchan. He chewed on his bottom lip, he really hoped the blonde got picked instead of him.

Momo and Kiri came out seven minutes later, lip gloss shining on Kiri’s lips, he was redder if that was possible. Izuku’s heart skipped a beat as Momo sat down smiling. “Okay, who’s next?” she teased, putting her hand in the bowl. She looked at the paper, “Ooo Bakugou,” a few small gasps went around the group, girls leaning perceptibly closer to hear their name. “And,” she fished around, picking out the second name she opened it dramatically, “HA!” she laughed, looking at the small green haired kid, “Midoriya.”

“What? They’re both guys!”

“So?” Katsuki stood up, “come on nerd, looks like we got seven minutes together,” he was relieved, he really didn’t want to kiss any of these girls. Deku stared at him, Bakugou turned and started down the hall. He glanced at him still on the couch, “well? You comin’?”

Feeling eyes on him, a few glaring, Izuku hopped up. Shoving his hands in his pockets, he followed him. It could've been worse, at least it was Kacchan. He was holding the closet door open, Izuku peeked inside, it was dark.

“You still afraid of the dark?” He pushed him in gently.

“N-No,” Izuku moved into the small space. Spinning around he sat down quickly. Kacchan closed the door and slid down the wall next to him. “This is silly,” Izuku giggled softly.

“Is it?”

“Yeah, you should’ve been able to kiss a girl.”

“I don’t wanna kiss any of those girls.” Red eyes glowed in the dark.

“Yeah, right,” Izuku rolled his eyes, “you don’t have to make me feel better Kacchan. Sorry you’re stuck with me, like always.”

Peering at him in the dark, Katsuki's eyes slowly adjusted, he could see him curled up around himself. The gnawing tore through him, it was possible he’d never see him again after tonight. “Hey nerd,” his voice was thick, “I never gave you a birthday present, did I?”

“Uh, no, it’s okay, we hung out, that was cool.” A hand reached out and grabbed his arm pulling him. Izuku tried to see his expression in the dark, “what?”

“C’mere,” he pulled the nerd into his arms. “Sit here,” green eyes grew wide as Katsuki tugged him onto his lap.

Fidgeting Izuku tried to settle himself, the heat from the muscled legs underneath him already invading his senses. “W-Why?”

“I’m guessing you’ve never been kissed Deku.”

“No,” Izuku smiled blushing, he looked down, “when would’ve I done that?”

“Right, ‘cause you’re always stuck with me,” Katsuki teased, sweeping one hand up Deku’s back. He grabbed his chin with the other, pulling the nerd’s mouth close to his own.

“K-Kacchan!” Izuku jerked away.

“Shhh,” Katsuki pulled him back, letting their lips press together. Splaying his hand, he rubbed the nerd’s back, which was ramrod straight, “relax Deku, it’s only a kiss.” Nibbling on the nerd’s soft lips, he pulled them into his mouth gently.

Izuku’s head was spinning, his rough hands, hot breath and full lips were setting off a tightening deep in his body that made him want to resist but his mouth was so tender, so inviting. Putting a hand on Kacchan’s chest, Izuku slowly melted into the kiss.

The nerd relaxed, his body shifting towards him. “Yeah, there you go,” Katsuki breathed, kissing him deeper, his tongue touching his lip. The nerd snapped back, he followed him, pressing him back into his body. “Stay with me,” Bakugou cooed softly, Deku gasped as his tongue slid into his mouth. Katsuki moved his hand up to his curls, he deepened the kiss, tightening his fingers to hold his head.

Kacchan’s mouth was plucking strange sensations from Izuku’s body, his tongue exploring his mouth, encouraging him, Izuku timidly followed his lead. The blonde’s hand pushed him into the kiss, his tongue more demanding. Izuku felt a thrill pulse through his veins, his body wanting more, he kissed him back matching his pace, sucking at his full lips. Their tongues entwined, Izuku whimpered, the pulsing roared through him as a sweet heat filled his groin, his brain felt light. Every stroke of their tongues made him feel like he was going to burst.

Pulling back Katsuki broke the kiss, panting, he stared at the nerd. He was flushed red, green eyes focused on his lips, mouth hanging open. He was already moving to kiss him again. “Wait, wait, fuck, you learn quick,” Katsuki chuckled, he looked at his watch, “shit, we’ve only got a couple of minutes, I need to cool off for a sec.” Fuck he’d gotten a semi from the nerd.

“Oh,” Izuku stared at his mouth, he wanted to kiss him again, he looked down blushing.

A cocky grin crossed Bakugou’s mouth, “I’m glad you liked your first kiss, now you’ll never forget me, Deku.” He ruffled his hair gently.

“Kacchan,” Izuku whispered, “I’m not going to forget you.” His body was throbbing, he wanted to move his hips with the feeling but he was still sitting on Kacchan’s lap.

“Here,” Katsuki pulled out his red garnet earring, he put it in Deku’s hand. “One last present for you,” he wrapped the nerd’s hand around the jewelry. “Go pierce your fucking ear so you’ll get a second kiss,” Katsuki clicked his tongue, “not sure how you got so nerdy, specially hanging out with me all the time.”

“This is your favorite Kacchan, I - I can’t take this.” The blonde held his hand closed.

“Already done nerd, don’t want it back now.” He looked at his watch, thirty seconds, fuck, “Deku, I’ve been trying to tell you-” The nerd kissed him., hands gripping his blonde spikes, he pressed his lips desperately against his mouth. Katsuki’s brows shot up in surprise, he kissed him back. There was a knock on the door.

“Time,” someone called and walked away.

“That’s it,” Katsuki growled in frustration, he pushed the nerd off his lap. Opening the door, he went down the hall back to the group.

Following him, Izuku ran to the couch and sat down staring at his feet. The group was quiet, looking at them both. Izuku could feel the heat spreading up his neck to his cheeks, he wanted to cry.

“Oookay,” Momo laughed, she put their names back into the bowl, lifting it in the air again she pulled out two more slips of paper, “next two are,” she looked at the names, “Itsuka.” The orange-haired girl beamed, “and, oh, Midoriya again.” Momo watched as his head shot up from his knees, eyes wide.

“What?!” Panic edged Izuku’s voice.

Standing up, Itsuka glanced between him and Bakugou, “Well, let’s see, maybe there’s more to you after all,” she smirked and held out her hand to the green-haired kid.

Izuku’s face was stark white, he looked at Kacchan, who was looking down, face set in a stony expression. He took three steps behind Itsuka and stopped, “I can’t,” he whispered, turning, he ran back through the living room, opening the front door, Izuku raced out into the night.

“What the fuck?” Itsuka threw her hands in the air as the kid disappeared around the corner.

“Deku!” Leaping to his feet, Katsuki ran after him, stopping at the open front door. The nerd was gone. “Shit,” Katsuki walked down the small porch stairs, he was probably half-way home by now.

“Is he gone?” Kiri ran out behind him.

“Yep,” Katsuki looked back at his friend standing in the doorway. “He fucking high-tailed it home, I’m guessing,” he chuckled softly.

“Shit,” Kiri laughed, “I guess he only wanted to kiss you.” His red eyes teasing.

“Shut it, Shitty Hair,” Katsuki stared down the street, he hated to admit it but the nerd had been one hell of a kisser.

“Just sayin’, I think it’d be cool if you two went together. He’s been in love with you since I can remember,” Kiri shrugged.

“Not happening,” Katsuki sniped back, he needed to tell him too.

“We’re practicing at the same time tomorrow, right?”

“No, in fact, practices are canceled, for good.” Katsuki looked up at the night sky, “I’m leaving early tomorrow morning with Deku’s uncle.”

“What?” Kiri walked out into the warm night. “What the fuck you sayin’?”

“Sorry, I wanted to tell you sooner, but it’s been hard. His uncle, the one that’s been around a few times since his dad died, he took over the agency.”

“Agency?” Kiri sat down on the steps, Bakugou was fucking leaving?

“Deku’s dad, well, now his uncle, owns a talent agency, models, bands, shit like that. He asked me if I wanted to model a few weeks ago, took pictures. I already got a few contracts, I guess I have that look,” he shrugged, “at least that’s what he said.”

“A model? Are you fucking with me?”

“No, I’m not, I have to get the fuck outta here, I can’t live with my hag anymore, I’m fucking suffocating.” Clicking his tongue, he looked at Shitty Hair, “do me a favor, keep fucking practicing, okay? This modeling gig pays really well, I’m gonna save up. I promised you that we’re going to start a band, and we are, so don’t stop playing that crappy guitar, we’ll be the Pointless Vandals for real someday, okay?”

Nodding slowly, Kiri looked down the street. “Okay,” he looked at his friend, “you told him yet?”

“No, I fucking haven’t” Katsuki felt tired, he hadn’t been able to say goodbye. “I’m going to tell him now.”

Bolting off the step Kiri wrapped him up in a huge hug. “I’ll fucking see you, save your damn money, okay?” He leaned his forehead onto his shoulder, “I’ll be the best fucking guitarist around and you better be able to keep up with those stupid drums.” Kiri blinked back tears stinging his eyes. “I’m gonna miss you man.” He let go of his friend.

Patting his arm, Katsuki smiled, “I’ll miss you too, you’re not so bad as an extra.” He started down the street.

“Not sure why they asked you to model though, you’re an ugly son of bitch,” Kiri called. The blonde raised his arm and flipped him off, laughing as he turned down the next street.

“Fucking model,” shaking his head Kiri wiped his eyes, he stood in the doorway staring down the now empty street. “The poor kid,” he shook his head, this would kill Zu.

Racing down the road, Izuku sucked air into his lungs, he felt the burn as his legs pumped faster, he couldn’t stop. Seeing his house, he felt a burst of energy as he flew around the side, fumbling with the latch, he ripped open the gate, tearing through the yard, he burst in through the back door. Sitting at the table his mom, uncle and Kacchan’s mom all looked up, he stopped, gulping in a lungful of air.

“Izuku!” His mom scolded him. “We have company.”

“S-Sorry mom,” he panted, “hi, Ms. Bakugou, Uncle,” he nodded.

“I’ve told you, call me Mitsuki,” the blonde woman smiled at him.

“Can I go to my room?” Izuku pointed to the stairs.

“Are you okay?” Inko was clearly worried.

“Yeah,” he looked at Mitsuki, he noticed she looked sad. She usually looked haggard but tonight she had deep black bags under her eyes, her face was pale, colorless. “Um, can I go upstairs?” He wanted to get to his room.

“Okay go ahead,” Inko shooed him off.

Izuku took the stairs two at a time, not stopping until his door was closed and he’d fallen onto his bed. He curled up into the far corner, back against the wall, grabbing his pillow, he hugged it tight. Why? Why had Kacchan kissed him? His stomach was rolling hard, he felt nauseous. He’d never done anything like that before. “Why Kachan?” He whispered. How could he look at him tomorrow? With those red eyes teasing him. Would he even say anything? Izuku touched his lips, it was the all he could think of, the feel of his mouth on his, hot and wet. He closed his eyes tight, tears trickled sideways across his cheeks, he rubbed his face on his pillow. Kacchan didn’t like him like that, so why? Something was poking him, he dug into his pocket, it was his earring. Izuku stared at the red gem that glittered in the soft light of his room. Another thought was working its way through his mind, like an icy grip choking him. Izuku shuddered, why had he liked it so much?

Sitting at the breakfast table, Izuku barely touched his waffles. His mom smiled softly, “sorry honey, I know it’s hard.”

“What?!” Izuku’s head shot up, how did his mom know?

“I mean, you’ve been with him your whole life, not having him around is going to be hard at first, that’s all,” she finished rinsing the dishes.

Izuku furrowed his brow, “what are you talking about mom?”

“Katsuki, honey, about him leaving,” she stood with her hands on her hips, “you're sitting here moping about him being gone.”

“He’s gone?” Izuku looked at his mom blankly.

“Wait, didn’t he tell you?”

“No, tell me what?”

“That chicken, oh my god!” Inko leaned on the sink taking a deep breath. She turned back to her son, his face pale.

“He left this morning, he got some modeling contracts, he’ll be living at the agency.”

Izuku stared at his mom, he was sure the world had stopped and from underneath him the earth was going to open up and swallow him whole. “Forever?” His voice squeaked out.

“I’m not sure, I guess it depends on how good he is, but he’s pretty determined, you know him, he’ll make himself successful.” She wrung her hands, “his mom’s upset but they need the money, so it’s good for them.”

“He'll come back, right?” Izuku’s mind racing, looking for anything to bring him back, “Christmas, stuff like that?”

“He might honey, I - I’m not sure. You could call him, doesn’t he have a phone?”

“No mom, you know that,” Izuku shook his head hard, “he never did.”

“I’m so sorry honey,” she walked over to hug him. Izuku jumped out his chair, it slid back across the wood floor. Turning he ran out the door.

Once again Izuku was taking deep breaths as he ran, this time running down the hard packed dirt path he had created with Kacchan over the years. Stumbling through the brush he looked for the trail that had been choked by weeds. He could hear the small stream, he knew it was close. Izuku spotted the small red strip of ribbon tacked to the tree, their fort. He followed the trail, walking toward the tree, he went around to the edge of the stream. He stopped, there was their old makeshift fort, nothing now but a pile of sticks and an old blanket, tattered by the weather. He sat down hard, his back against the tree, the stream racing by, he couldn’t think. Kacchan was gone, that’s what last night was all about, Izuku closed his eyes. He’d kissed him goodbye. Tears slid down his cheeks, he didn’t even try to stop them. “Oh Kacchan,” he bowed his head and let the sorrow swallow him up. Izuku knew, he’d said everything in that kiss, Kacchan was never coming back.

#katsuki x izuku #bakudekuwriter #mha fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #modern au #mha smut #izuku midoriya #bakugo katuski #bakugou x midoriya #Ojiro x Shinso

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brightredriot · 2 years

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More mermaid ? jock-nerd etc no quirk AU (jirou/denki : punk, kirishima punk/jock, dekku nerd/jock/punk) Music band AU (jirou sing/bass, Denki bass, Kirishima drum, Deku sing/piano)(quirk or not) Werewolf, vampire Elf Denki trying to live among humans (fantasy + modern life AU) coffee shop AU (muse quirkless or at least not hero)denki+ but any ok angel/demon AU (one among humans or one with the other) Hybrid AU ? (Rabbit deku, fox/cat denki, bat/cat/wolf jirou, wolf/dog Kirishima) doctor/vet no quirk deku or kiri, policeman kiri, deku writer, denki casher Illegal fighting “dog” Kirishima (probably dark themes cause he’s not willing)

#bloc-notes ideas

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class1akids · 3 years

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I know that it's probably gonna be Ochaco who will save poor Deku's soul with her love or whatever (with the whole "who helps heroes" thing she's been given), but I really think it should be Katsuki who brings him back to reality. Ochaco's love of Deku is rooted in his heroism, whereas he was the first to see OFA as a negative, and Deku's heroism as bad for Deku himself. It would be incredibly touching for him to be allowed the task of making Deku realize "you're still just Deku." (part 1)

(part 2) Bc Katsuki's the one who protected both OFA and Deku, refusing to bow down yet helping build Deku up, and he's the one who's a self-named "god" yet only gave himself such a name after he learned that he can't be the hero he wants to be if he looks down on others. Likewise, All Might is still his inspiration, yet he's still the one who questions his methods (in a constructive way!), and he's the one who teaches someone like Kiri that doing what YOU do best, instead of...

(part 3)... some stereotyped, impossible ideal that doesn't resonate with you, is what makes you a true hero. It's ironic that the role is gonna be Ochaco's when it's Katsuki the one who embodies it more than anyone. He's the one who respects Deku and his task and has made great contributions to both, yet still can say "you're still just Deku, you loser" and have it mean "you're not alone, you gotta trust others' strength, value your life, I'm worried" instead of a generic "helping heroes/crush"

I'm not particularly worried about this, tbh.

1. HK has consistently wrote the BKDK relationship as one of the core dynamics of the story, and when I read those chapters, I feel like he has a strong vision of where he wants to take them, what story-beats to expect. We know that there will be a "talk", we know that an iconic hand-holding is yet to happen in the manga, we know that the 2nd vestige is there to parallel Bakugou in some way, we know that an apology is likely to come up. Kacchan reaching out to Deku is very much in the fiber of the story and I would be astonished if it didn't happen. And it will have the vibe Deku needs - aggressively caring, but also dragging him back to the ground, where he's not the "9th", but just Kacchan's Nerd, who is in need of a shower.

2. Ochako being set up as the hero who saves heroes needs her to actually save a hero not named Deku. So far, her moments of saving are centered around him, so her theme would become more compelling if we saw her help those heroes who are losing their spirit... HK keeping them apart during the war arc, making Ochako razor-focused on saving people in the aftermath was a good choice, so I hope he finally found what he wanted to do with her.

3. It's not a zero-sum game. Deku seems to be in a pretty big hole, so I think it will take more than just one moment to pull him out. So I think there is space for Kacchan to reach out in whatever tsundere way he chooses to, and Ochako to comfort him in her cheerful way, and maybe Shouto awkwardly offering some snippet of advice, and Iida pulling the Class Prez Card on him and sending him for an obligatory nap - and other close friends all can play a role to give back the support Izuku gave them. Bakugou reaching out is particularly important because of their past and relationship, but there are other important bonds Deku formed and the more support, the better.

4. Kacchan and Ochako play off each other beautifully. I love their dynamic together as kind of sassy friends and this would be an opportunity to have them interact around their mutual worry for Deku. They can form the let's save "baka-Deku" club.

So I'm fairly optimistic about this part of the story.

#bnha manga spoilers #bakugou katsuki #uraraka ochaco #uraraka ochako #midoriya izuku #bnha manga speculation #c1a asks #bnha manga leaks

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willowser · 10 months

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ineed more nerd kirishima please 🤲🏾

"your friend is cute."

sero's mouth curls into a grin before he even looks at you, eyes still stuck on his keyboard as he actually does his job. for once. "oh, yeah?"

"he's," you wait until you've got his attention, and then you draw a long rectangle in the air with your fingertips. "large."

"ew, sicko," he laughs when you fire a rubberband at him and miss. "me, 6. you, nill. you really need to work on your aim. but, uh, yeah," a hand comes up to guard his face as you aim for his eye. "always been big like that, since he was, i dunno, fifteen or something."

"you known him that long?"

"yeah," sero catches your fired rubberband when it snaps against his hand. "me, 6. you, zip. he used to be like, big, and then he started hittin' the gym with my buddy bakugou and now he's just a fuckin' tank."

you grin. "he sure is."

"you're fuckin' gross," he laughs, snapping his fingers when his rubberband lands in your hair. as you try to fish it out, his smile only grows. "should tell him that, though, probably make his day."

just for fun, you turn back to your computer and look up his name on the company instant messenger: kirishima eijirou. "think so?"

"yeah, he thinks you're so fine." when you sputter out a laugh, he leans far back in his chair, like he does when he's about to put his feet on the desk. "no, i'm serious! he's always thought that."

"always?" you click on his name and send off a simple hey :) before propping your chin in your hand and beaming at sero. "how long is always?"

"i dunno, how long we worked together?" he shrugs after you shrug. "i call you my work wife, i think it makes him jealous."

"you're mean," you stick out your tongue and he rapid-fires off his rubberband, hitting you square in the forehead. you choose to ignore him as he jumps up from his rolley-chair, all proud of himself, and instead turn your attention to the little kirishima eijirou is typing... that's flashing across your screen.

#akfhsiskalala he's so akfhsisnakak #he drives me nuts #you know he's on the other end of the building with his heart beating out of his chest #i wrote this so fast i'm supposed to be working WHOOPS #✿ willow writes #✿ thoughts: kirishima #✿ theme: nerd kiri

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spicyfoodboi · 3 years

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behind DynaMight

Genre: fluff

A katsuki bakugo x reader

Synopsis: you helped him make up his new hero name for the whole world to chant it out loud.

a/n: hey guys! I don't get the hate on bakugo's name so were here to change that! Amma be honest, I like bakugo's name so I wanted to make this as self-indulgent as I can so I hope you guys enjoy! I haven't caught up with the manga yet but I think I thought Requests are open so please don't be shy to request anything. Let's get into it 💖💕❤️

He would be very stubborn and try to hold off on asking you for help.

But he was stumped and he wanted to get his name to best jeanist as soon as he could.

So you stayed up all night while he slept to come up with names that he might enjoy.

A lot of them were explosion themed, including ground zero.

When he woke up the next day to see 2 pages of your notebook filled with name suggestions and you sleeping on your desk.

He let you rest while he skimmed through all your ideas.

Then his eyes landed on a name that fit him perfectly.

Once you got your rest, he would talk to you about his name choice from the long list you made and settled on Dynamight

What was the reason you asked?

"i-it just sounds cool okay dumbass?"

He's just so cute sometimes I can't

Once it does get revealed and kiri and the others start asking about it, bakugo would boast proudly.

"yeah, nerds! My name is so cool, unlike your names."

Boi you went too far

But the bakusquad supports the name choice wholeheartedly.

And the other students support it too.

Because if they don't they might get exploded to next week.

He wouldn't take credit though.

"thanks to my lovely girlfriend for her beautiful ideas. Best idea of them all."

The class just gushes about how cute bakugo is, giving you credit for it...

and you're there, sitting down and admiring his excitement in the distance.

Seeing him so happy about his new name is worth it.

So like I said, I haven't caught up on the manga but I saw the big twists these last few chapters so I'm so excited to catch up soon! Writing for soldier, poet, the king soon! Requests are open so please don't be shy to request anything more! Love you guys ❤️💕💖

General taglist (don’t be shy to comment your tumblr @ below: @tokyoghoose @macaronnv @brainwqshed @reogou @lnarizakis @himichii

This is a reupload!!

#bea's self-indulgent fics #bnha x reader #boku no hero academia #bakugo x reader #Katsuki bakugo x reader

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kinktae · 5 years

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bitchin’ || pt. 4 (M)

↳ PART OF MY REWIND SERIES

The 80s were a time of choices. Which perm was right for you? What color neon would you wear next? None of these choices, however, were more questionable than a certain deal you made with Jeon Jungkook.

pairing: fratboy!jungkook x reader

word count: 5k

genre: 1980s au, eventual smut, e2l

warnings: multiple smut scenes, science talk, banter, jealousy, alcohol & LOTS of colorful 80s slang lmao

A/N: This fic was inspired by To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before. Thank you to @junqkook for letting me use her likeness!

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PART FOUR

“Ouch! Watch it, Yara! You’re stabbing me!”

Yara released her grip from the striped material of your sweater, letting it fall back down against your torso.

“I’m sorry… Is your personal tailoring experience not luxurious enough? Did you want some sparkling water? Some Crystal Light, perhaps?” The petite girl quipped, eyes narrowing.

You pressed your lips together, holding back the snarky remark that was wanting to come out from between them. You really weren’t in any position to complain. Yara had gone to the trouble of coming up with both your and Jungkook’s costumes, not to mention the fact that she was missing her scheduled viewing of Saved By The Bell just to help you get ready — truly honorable act on her part.

Shutting the pair of scissors with a sharp snip, your best friend placed them down onto the bathroom sink decisively, clearly satisfied with the holes she had carved into your oversized red and green sweater.

“What do you think? I can smear some more brown eyeshadow on the sweater if you want.”

Turning towards the mirror, you let your eyes fall over Yara’s handwork.

When Yara said you were going to be Freddie Krueger you should have expected that there would be no half-assing on her part. Jungkook was right in his assessment that the two of you were similar. Yara, although sometimes indolent, was absolutely unstoppable when she set her mind to something.

“It looks great. You went above and beyond as always.” You flashed her reflection a smile.

Reaching for the hat that sat on the counter, Yara plopped it onto your head, a satisfied grin finding her as she took in the completed look.

“So are you ready?” She inquired. “Tonight’s the big night. You nervous?”

“A little…” You confessed, shrugging. At your words, Yara adjusted your hat slightly.

“Don’t be. We went over the game plan last night, remember?”

Keeping still until your best friend’s creative vision for your hat was completed, you let out a sigh.

“Yeah.”

It should be easy; smile, hang onto Jungkook’s arm as if he was your life support, and be sure to kiss him somewhere everyone could see. Piece of cake. Totally.

Sensing a weight behind your tone, Yara offered you an encouraging smile, her hands finding yours.

“You’re gonna have a totally kick-ass time, I’m sure.” She enthused.

“As long as Jungkook doesn’t sneak off to go bang his ex and leave me alone. I don’t know anyone who is gonna be there.” You sulked, before tapping a finger against your chin in contemplation. “Then again, it wouldn’t be the worst thing ever. If he and Kiri get back together, I can finally stop pretending to date him.”

At your words, Yara’s eyebrows furrowed as if to tell you something you had said hadn’t sat well with her. Before she got the chance to express what that was, however, a loud series of knocks rang out.

“Speak of the devil and he shall appear.” You mused dryly causing Yara to laugh.

“I’ll go let him in, you stay here and try on the socks.” She ordered as she walked out, slamming the bathroom door behind her, leaving you without a choice.

You were curious however, ears tuned into the greeting that was just outside the door as Jungkook came in. Slipping on one of the socks, you brought it up to your knee, tugging at the fabric until it was no longer bunching around your ankle.

“What the hell? You cropped the shirt yourself, didn’t you? I told you I was gonna cut it for you.”

“Chill out. What’s your damage? I’m pretty sure I’m allowed to cut my own shirt.”

“Yeah, nice going, dipshit. It’s fucking crooked!”

You let out a sigh.

Your best friend and fake boyfriend could not be left unattended for even a minute without needing you to play referee, it seemed.

Pushing the bathroom door open, you poked your head out, “Children, children, let’s play nice–”

Jungkook’s head turned to you, expression softening from the irritated glare he was offering Yara just moments ago. You hardly noticed, however, too captivated by what he was wearing to pay the gentle way he looked at you any mind.

He was in a cropped white jersey, the number 10 plastered across his chest in blue just above the ragged seam of where the shirt ended, exposing inches of the lower half of his firm stomach, causing your face to flame.

Low on his hips was a pair of blue sweatpants, the ends of them tucked into his high top Chuck Taylor’s that were similar, if not the same, to the pair you had been planning on wearing.

Johnny Depp would surely be proud of Jungkook’s rendition of Glen Lantz, you decided. He even wore the same pair of silver headphones around his neck.

You cleared your throat, finally pulling your eyes away from your pretend lover’s torso.

“Wow… that’s crooked.”

“Hah! Told you.” Yara pressed, pleased at your assessment.

“Remind me why I put up with the two of you again?” Jungkook frowned, crossing his arms over his chest, unaware of the way it caused his already short shirt to ride up further.

Pulling yourself from the bathroom altogether, you walked over to the couch, plopping down onto it as you began to put on your other sock.

“Sick costume, nerd.” Jungkook praised, eyes fixated on you as you moved. “You’d make a hot serial killer.”

“Yeah, well, don’t cream your pants.” You teased, flashing him a grin.

“I can’t promise anything tonight. I’m a frisky drunk.” He winked back, causing you to roll your eyes.

“Ugh, barf me out. You’re the first on my list when I finally crack and go full homicidal.” You informed him, causing him to chuckle.

“Pleasure and pain. You really know how to get me going, Y/N.”

Yara was leaning up against the kitchen counter, quietly watching the two of you with increasing intrigue. Taking in the way the sides of your eyes creased in amusement as you continued your banter with your so-called fake boyfriend, she suppressed a smirk.

“Well…” Yara finally spoke up, a sly look on her face, “as endearing as I find your warped, semi-abusive way of flirting with one another... I have a show to catch so if you both could just hurry it up—”

“Woah, woah, woah, we’re not flirting.”

“Get real, as if I’d be flirting with him.”

Yara could only laugh at the way you both denied her accusation immediately, words overlapping with one another in unison.

“Whatever. I’ve got fake blood in the bathroom. Jungkook follow me.” She brushed the two of you off.

The costumed boy flashed you a funny look before ultimately trailing after your best friend.

Chewing on your bottom lip in silent contemplation, you let yourself ponder on your best friend’s words.

That wasn’t flirting, was it? No, that was just you and Jungkook’s usual playful banter. Sure, maybe the two of you had gotten more comfortable with one another as the days have ticked by, but it wasn’t as if it was anything more than that, right?

Lately, you had been catching yourself growing somewhat excited about seeing Jungkook, even though you saw him nearly every day. Somehow having the messy-haired boy in your life had become routine.

Having Jungkook by your side felt normal as if you wouldn’t mind it if things were always this way. And that scared you.

Shaking your head, you began to put on your shoes, tying up your laces solemnly.

The moment you held your event and Jungkook and Kiri were back together, things would go back to the way they were before. You didn’t want Jungkook to be someone you were going to miss, but it seemed like with every lopsided grin he threw at you he was cementing himself into your life more and more.

This business venture of yours was looking out to be more costly than you initially anticipated.

But as Jungkook and Yara walked out of the bathroom chatting excitedly, Yara’s hands stained and Jungkook’s jersey now smeared with fake blood, you couldn’t help but feel like you’d be willing to pay the price if it meant that this warm feeling in your chest would last just a little while longer.

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“Are you sure you’re okay?” Jungkook asked you, hand gripping yours tighter.

You tried your best to meet his eyes. It was difficult considering how dimly lit the room was. Fitting though, considering this party was Halloween themed.

“Yes. You’ve asked me that four times now.” You told him loudly, trying to be heard over the loud sound of Michael Jackson’s Thriller playing throughout the house.

“I dunno, you’re not saying anything. It’s, like, freaking me out.” He admitted.

“I’m just… observing.”

“Observing what?”

He watched as your stare fixated itself on the beer pong tournament that was occurring across the room, excited shouts coming from several people as one of Jungkook’s brothers scored a point.

“Gorillas.” You said, finally. “In their natural habitat.”

Jungkook laughed, enjoying the way your nose scrunched up at them.

“Hey now, did we say before we got here?” He tutted disapprovingly, waging a finger at you. You followed the digit with the frown.

“Yeah, yeah, I promised no judging the common folk. This is how the intellectually lesser entertain themselves, I remember.” You sighed out, gaze flicking up to catch the amusement in Jungkook’s eyes.

The costumed boy nudged his shoulder into yours; he liked it when you joked around with him like this. It made him feel like you were comfortable around him and that you might even enjoy his company.

“Do you know what you need?” He began happily.

“I do not but my answer is already no.”

“A drink.” He continued, ignoring you.

Suddenly, you were yanked forward, Jungkook leading you by the hand towards where you assumed the drinks were.

You hadn’t been at the party for very long, but already the social interaction had exhausted you. Jungkook was far more popular than you had previously concluded; the two of you could hardly take two steps before running into someone who wanted to say hello to the frat boy attached to you.

It was daunting in a sense – the concept that every person that came up to him was going to leave the interaction with the impression that you were Jungkook’s girlfriend. Perhaps guilt wasn’t the right word, but something about the way the party’s attendees glanced down at yours and Jungkook’s intertwined hands caused your stomach to flip and neck to grow hot.

So you kept to yourself mainly, letting your socially confident boyfriend do all the talking. You didn’t mind, really; it was somewhat remarkable the way Jungkook could handle himself in a social situation. He had a way of acting like every person that stopped to chat was important.

As Jungkook and you made your way into the large fraternity house’s kitchen, you wondered if it wasn’t acting at all and if he was just that nice of a person.

“Righteous costume, JK!” A disembodied voice called out from somewhere, clearly directed at Jungkook.

You hardly had time to decipher where the voice had come from before an outrageously good looking boy draped in a white toga came forward, pulling Jungkook into a hug.

“You finally cut your hair. Looking good, Tae.” Jungkook laughed back, patting the handsome man’s back affectionately.

You watched their interaction with interest. This wasn’t acting, as far as you knew. Judging by the way Jungkook’s laugh has grown higher in pitch, something you had noticed occurred when he was genuinely happy, you knew you were witnessing genuine friendship, not just polite socializing.

“And who is this lovely lady who, might I add, looks killer? Pun totally intended.” The model man mused, eyes flashing your way.

You felt heat prickle at your cheeks.

“Taehyung, this is my girlfriend Y/N, Y/N this is Kim Taehyung. He’s head of our finance committee.” Jungkook introduced the two of you, causing your eyes to grow wide.

So this was the guy Jungkook had told you about. The guy who could help you throw your event.

Taehyung let out a scoff, “Seriously? That’s how you introduce me? The finance guy? I’m also your favorite brother, could’ve opened up with that one.”

“Taehyung’s my Big. He’s taken me under his wing or whatever.” Jungkook explained, running a hand through his dark hair.

A nervous giggle escaped you, taking Taehyung’s extended hand into yours to greet.

“Nice to finally meet you, Y/N. I’ve heard a lot about you.” The mulleted man grinned, causing one of your eyebrows to quirk up in surprise.

“You have?”

Taehyung put his hands up defensively, not noticing the way Jungkook’s expression had fallen beside him, “All good things, don’t worry. The kid talks about you nonstop—”

“Hey! So Y/N has been thinking about throwing an event here on campus, isn’t that right, babe?” Jungkook interrupted suddenly.

The arrival of the new pet name caught you off guard for a moment, before remembering that you and Jungkook were meant to be a couple after all.

“Oh yeah, Jungkook mentioned something like that to me. Tell me about it.” Taehyung said.

You stood silent for a moment, realizing that this moment was the one you had been anticipating all week long.

Relaxing your shoulders, you grinned at him.

It was now or never.

“Yeah! So the event is called STEM for FEM. I’ve got all kinds of games and pamphlets prepared. It’s basically meant to show girls that no matter what people think, there are in fact opportunities for us in the more traditionally male-dominated fields. It may be a steep road, but it’s one worth taking. And they’re not alone. There are programs out there that girls can reach out to. They offer all kinds of support; emotional, educational, financial—“

Jungkook reached for a cooler that sat by his feet, pulling out a beer. You didn’t need him for this. This was precisely what he had watched you practice into the mirror over and over; you were ready.

Popping open the can, he took a small sip, a small smile creeping on his face as he watched the way the fire in your eyes spread, your pretty lips wrapping around the words that you carried in your heart wherever you went.

“That’s radical, girl. It sounds like you’re really passionate about this stuff, huh?”

Jungkook caught Taehyung’s reply once he walked back over to you guys. He had gone off to make you a drink, figuring that cranberry juice and vodka would ease any sales pitch nerves you might have.

“Yeah, I am.” You smiled. “I’m a biology major myself.”

You tore your eyes away from the blond boy to take the red solo cup he was offering. Bringing the cup up to your nose, you sniffed it experimentally.

“Do you have a sponsor?”

You were grateful that you hadn’t taken a sip of your drink yet as had any liquid been inside your mouth you surely would have choked on it.

“Oh, uh! Not yet!” You squeaked out, causing Jungkook to fight down a chuckle.

“Because Beta Tau Sigma happens to be under our campus philanthropy quota and we’d love to support a cause like yours.” Taehyung offered, causing your heart to soar.

“Really?” You gaped.

“Sure! Just swing by anytime this week and I’m sure we can work out the details.”

This was happening. The event you had poured your absolute heart and soul into planning was actually going to happen… holy shit.

“Wow, that’s just… wow!” You replied, breathlessly. “Thank you! Thank you so much, seriously. I can’t even begin to thank you enough…”

Taehyung shook his head, clearly amused, “No need to thank me, it’s a worthy cause. Besides, think of it as a thank you.”

“A thank you? For what?”

“For dating my brother. You’re the reason he comes home every night grinning like an idiot after all.” He grinned cheesily.

A smile broke out onto your face despite yourself, but the good atmosphere didn’t last for long, as a hand finding yours caught your attention.

“Alright, alright, enough sappy shit.” Jungkook urged, cheeks tinted ever so slightly pink.

Much to the blushing boy’s chagrin, Taehyung reached over to rustle Jungkook’s long looks.

“I’m just teasing.” The blond laughed. “By the way, any chance you’ve seen Hobi?”

“No, why?”

“Dude is totally wasted. Heard someone say he was gonna jump off the roof into the pool.”

“The house doesn’t have a pool?” Jungkook blinked.

Taehyung flashed him a look as if to say ‘exactly.’

“Anyway, it was nice meeting you, Y/N. We’ll talk soon, yeah?” Taehyung asked.

“Absolutely.” You nodded.

“See ya later, man!” Taehyung called out through a crooked smile before slipping back into the crowd of people that lay just beyond the kitchen.

An excited squeal erupted from you, your hands reaching out towards Jungkook as he reciprocated your enthusiasm and embraced you in an elevated hug.

You let out a laugh, carefully holding onto the cup in your hand so as not to spill it before he set you back down.

“You did it!” He cheered.

“We did it.” You corrected.

“I didn’t do anything?” Jungkook looked at you in bewilderment.

You shook your head, “Not true. I would have never met Taehyung if it weren’t for you. Thank you, meathead.”

Jungkook looked at you warmly for a moment, knowing that despite the cruel nickname, your sincerity was genuine.

“Cheers, nerd. To a deal well done.” Jungkook said decidedly, holding out his beer.

Bumping your cup into his can, you took a swig of your drink, grimacing as the overwhelming taste of vodka made its way down your throat.

“Taehyung was awesome.” You began once you had downed a few more sips of the liquid poison. “I don’t know why I was expecting some ape-like barbarian.”

“Probably because of those gorillas you just saw over at the beer pong table.” Jungkook joked. “Yeah, Tae’s great. He’s a Legacy too, so everybody here loves him.”

You stared at him blankly, clearly not understanding the term.

Jungkook sighed, “I mean he comes from a long family of Beta Tau Sigma alumnae. His older brother Seokjin graduated last year—”

“Wait, Seokjin? You don’t mean… Kim Seokjin… our lab professor?” You furrowed your eyebrows.

“Yep.”

“No way! But he’s so…” Your eyebrows furrowed, struggling for the right word.

“Smart?” Jungkook assumed flatly.

You fought back a smile, “I was not gonna say that.”

“Mhm, I’m so sure.”

“Anyway,” You smiled, poking a finger into Jungkook’s chest, “I had no clue you liked me so much.”

“What do you mean?”

“You talk about me? I’m the reason you come home grinning every night?” You recalled Taehyung’s words.

You watched in amusement as Jungkook visibly tensed.

“W-Well, duh. You’re my fake girlfriend, I mean, it would be weird if I didn’t do any of those things...” Jungkook defended, eyes narrowing at you suddenly. “Quit gloating.”

“I’m not gloating.” You smirked.

“Yes, you are. I can see it in your face. You’re a gloater.” He said decidedly, moving to make himself a drink.

“How very dare you! I am nothing of the sort.”

“Admit it, Y/N. You relish in my misfortune.” He poured some cranberry juice into a cup, clearly moving to recreate your drink.

“The fact that I relish in your misfortune has nothing to do with this.” You waved off quickly, sending the two of you into giggles.

You somehow managed to down your cup, flashing Jungkook a grateful smile as he began to make you a new one.

You were admiring the way Jungkook’s shoulders filled out his jersey when another voice made itself known, pushing its way into the kitchen.

“Kookie, is that you?”

It was Kiri. The way Jungkook jerked around immediately, eyes as wide as saucers, told you that much.

Turning to where Jungkook’s eyes were fixated, you came to find a tall and leather-clad girl, her curled hair unmoving as she strutted forward. You couldn’t hear anything over the hum of the music playing throughout the house but you’d imagined you would hear the sound of her bright red heels rapping against the tile floor if it were quiet.

Her top was black and off the shoulder, and it dawned on you that she was dressed as Sandy from Grease.

You watched in silence as Jungkook nodded at her, a grin on his face.

“Haven’t seen you in a while. Thought you were avoiding me.” Kiri smirked, teeth on full display.

“Avoid you? Never.” Jungkook teased.

Suddenly, a weird feeling bubbled in your stomach as you watched the two interact.

Strange. Must be the vodka.

“I’ve just been busy, I guess.” He shrugged, clearly trying to play it coy.

At his words, Kiri’s eyes flickered to you, causing you to freeze.

“So I’ve heard.” She said simply. You smiled at her awkwardly.

Clearing his throat, Jungkook jumped into action, “Y/N meet Kiri. Kiri meet Y/N, my girlfriend.”

“Y/N L/N, right? I’ve been looking forward to meeting you.” Kiri admitted, eyes shaded with something you couldn’t quite decipher.

“You, uh, have?”

“Of course!” She smiled, although it didn’t quite meet her eyes. “I like to keep tabs on all the girls in Greek life… or I guess in your case, have had Greek life in them.

You blinked.

Jungkook eyes quickly moved to you. Crap. He knew Kiri well enough to detect a catty comment from her no matter how innocently she presented it. You were smart; he was sure you had caught exactly what she was implying.

For a moment, no one said anything. Jungkook gripped his cup tighter, wondering if he should say something to ease the nearly palpable tension.

However, before he got the chance, you smiled, cocking your head to the side.

“No worries, I get it. You wanted to scope out your ex’s new girlfriend, right?”

Jungkook let out a breath, realizing that you weren’t looking for any kind of conflict.

You could tell you words pleased Kiri with the way the side of her painted lips turned upward.

“So, Jungkook told you about me. How flattering.”

“Actually, he hasn’t said a word.” You smiled.

You took a step forward; it wasn’t anything aggressive or confrontational, but it was enough to capture Jungkook’s attention.

“Let’s just say I also like to keep tabs on things involving those that go inside of me.” You lowered your voice, sending Kiri a small wink.

Jungkook must know you pretty well too because he also knew that your comment wasn’t nearly as lighthearted as you made it out to be. He fought back a grin.

Kiri straighten up suddenly, “So what are you two dressed up as? A dumb jock and dirty Waldo?”

‘Well, she’s certainly not being subtle anymore.’ Jungkook thought dryly.

“Freddie Krueger and Glen Lantz. Like from Nightmare at Elm’s Street.” Jungkook answered, no longer bothering to uphold a pleasant tone.

“Is that so? I don’t watch horror movies.” Kiri shrugged.

“I know you don’t.” He reminded her.

“So did you come alone? Or is there a Danny Zuko somewhere that you’re matching with?” You asked casually, not liking the way your insides churned every time Jungkook and Kiri spoke to one another.

“He’s over there by the booth. He’s in charge of the music.” She replied, polished finger directing you where to look.

Sure enough, across the room on an elevated platform was a DJ booth, the man who was operating the device sporting a leather jacket and greased hair.

A gasp fell through your lips as you took him in, recognizing him immediately.

“That’s—” You cut yourself off immediately, turning away from him. “...so cool! Him being a DJ and whatnot.”

Kiri nodded cautiously, clearly catching on to the way you had changed your tune suddenly.

“You know what, I think Jungkook and I are gonna head over to the dance floor. But it was really great meeting you, Kiri.” You told her, reaching for Jungkook’s hand.

Your fake boyfriend sensed your urgency and took your hand comfortably.

“Nice seeing you.” Jungkook called out to her breezily as the two of you began to walk away, not bothering to give Kiri another glance.

Your heart was pounding but you tried your best to look nonchalant, knowing Kiri was probably watching the two of you leave.

As you reached the dance floor, you allowed yourself a sparing glance around to make sure that Kiri was out of ear’s reach before you wrapped your arms around Jungkook’s neck and began to sway your hips.

Bringing your mouth to his ear, you spoke, “Kiri is dating Eunwoo.”

Jungkook sent you a look, “Yeah. I know.”

You shook your head as Jungkook’s hands found your waist, keeping up with your pace.

“You don’t understand. Eunwoo is Yara’s ex.”

“Wait– Really?”

You nodded.

“Great. So he’s banged two of my girlfriends then. I swear to god, Y/N, if he tries to get into your pants next I’m gonna kick his ass into the next decade.” Jungkook grunted. You laughed.

“I just don’t understand. I swear he was in love with Yara just last week. He used to slip love notes under our door for her, you know. I even didn’t know he was in a frat?” You frowned.

“He’s a new member. He was just initiated a little while back. Fucking prick.”

That made sense. From what you had gathered tonight, everyone within Jungkook’s fraternity seemed quite friendly with one another— it didn’t make sense that an active member would betray Jungkook like that.

“You handled that very well, by the way.” Your pretend lover spoke suddenly.

“What? Kiri? Whatever, I’ve dealt with worse girls in high school.” You shrugged easily, hand finding itself running in Jungkook’s hair.

He had mentioned once that he needed a haircut but it seems as if you had successfully managed to talk him out of it. You like his hair like this.

“She was trying to use an intimidation technique that Gamma Alpha Tau uses on possible pledges.” He explained. “I promise you she’s not always that…”

“Snarky? Judgmental? Standoffish?” You offered, quirking up a brow.

Jungkook rolled his eyes, “I just mean she’s usually better behaved than that.”

“Right. Well, either way, this is a good sign.”

“What is?”

“Her hating me. Just means she’s jealous and then we’re one step closer to closing your half of the deal.” You enthused.

“Speaking of the deal, I believe you owe me a kiss, Freddie.”

Jungkook’s words took you by surprise and as much as you wanted to wipe that slick grin off his face, you knew he was right.

Humming, you let go of his hair, moving closer so that his nose was brushed up against yours.

“Your move, meathead.” You urged, letting your bottom lip brush against his teasingly.

Pressed up against him like this, you could feel a low rumble erupt in his chest.

“You teasing me?” He mused lazily.

“Didn’t you say you liked your pleasure with some pain?”

If Jungkook had a reply, you didn’t catch it in time as his mouth found yours, distracting you from any trivial thoughts weighing you down.

Something was intoxicating about the way Jungkook kissed you; he wasn’t rushed or in any hurry, but the way his mouth moved against yours made your chest pound as you brought your fingers up to pull at his hair.

Maybe it was the alcohol, perhaps it was the sound of Rick James in the air, but when his hand found your jaw and his tongue ran itself along your bottom lip you happily obligated, whimpering as his tongue moved against yours with the same fervor as the kiss you shared on your bed.

Jungkook was trying his hardest to hold back, he really was, but with the way your fingers pulled against his scalp, he felt himself start to grow greedily, grinding his hips against yours.

A whimper left your mouth and before you could make left from right, Jungkook broke the kiss and turned you around, pressing his chest into your back.

Heat rocketed to your face as you were suddenly reminded that you were in a room full of people, kissing Jungkook like this.

Your worries were soon eased as he began to press a trail of kisses down your neck, causing you to sigh.

“Wanna blow this popsicle stand? I’ve got a bottle of Malibu in my room with our name on it.” He murmured into your neck.

For a moment, you wondered if you should say no. If Jungkook kept touching you like this, especially with alcohol in your system, there was no guarantee what you’d do.

You let out a squeak as Jungkook’s tongue found your neck, the hot muscle dancing against your skin.

Letting your eyes roll over the room, you froze as they met a familiar pair.

Kiri was stood by the DJ Booth, eyes fixated on you two, her stare cold and unmoving.

Suddenly, a feeling came over you. It felt hot and not in the nice way Jungkook had been making you feel. You hardened your stare, holding her eyes. Was this why Jungkook kissed you? Did he know Kiri was watching?

Sensing the way you had tense against him, Jungkook pulled away from your neck.

“Something wrong?”

Fine. If Jungkook wanted to put on a show for her, then you were happy to assist.

Instead of replying, you turned your head and answered with your mouth, kissing him in a way you knew Kiri wouldn’t be able to ignore.

“Let’s get outta here.” You breathed as you broke the kiss.

Jungkook’s eyes were dark, eyelids low as a positively devilish smirk crept over him.

Following him as he lead you out of the room, you couldn’t help but glance behind you, the sides of your mouth curling up as you met Kiri’s glare once more.

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Again, Trank came to Slater with a skeleton idea: His Fantastic Four would be the opposite of every other franchise kickoff. “The end of the Fantastic Four was going to very organically set up the adventure and the weirdness and the fun. That would be the wish fulfillment of the sequel. Because obviously, the sequel would be, ‘OK, now we are [superpowered] forever and it’s weird and funny and there’s adventure lurking around every corner.’ But the first movie was going to basically be the filmic version of how I saw myself all the time: the metaphor of these characters crawling out of hell.”

Developing the script was a similar clamber. Slater was a badge-carrying nerd ready to convert comic book lore into bombastic, CG-ready set-pieces. Trank was the opposite, having seen a few episodes of the Fantastic Four cartoon from the mid-’90s and having a general distaste for comic book movies. “The first Avengers movie had recently come out, and I kept saying, ‘That should be our template, that’s what audiences want to see!” Slater said. “And Josh just fucking hated every second of it.”

“The trials of developing Fantastic Four had everything to do with tone,” Trank said. “You could take the most ‘comic booky’ things, as far as just names and faces and identities and backstories, and synthesize it into a tone. And the tone that [Slater] was interested in was not a tone that I felt I had anything in common with.”

In an effort to creatively engage his director by any means necessary, Slater loaded Trank up with comics from his personal collection — the greatest Doctor Doom stories, his favorite Ben Grimm moments — but nothing sparked. Trank was more interested in the early moments, digging into Reed Richards’ character development and traumatic arc. The screenwriting pair would try to find common ground, watching movies for inspiration. What was the Inception version of Fantastic Four? The Saving Private Ryan version? The Cronenberg body horror version? Once the team got its powers, that’s where it started losing Trank. Galactus, Annihilus, Herbie the Robot, time travel, multiple dimensions, old teams fighting young teams — everything was on the table, and any sequence or character could get tossed out at a moment’s notice. “It didn’t matter if they were fighting robots in Latveria or aliens in the Negative Zone or Mole Monsters in downtown Manhattan; Josh just did not give a shit.”

“I feel like I get Mole Man,” Trank said in his defense. “He’s angry and undermined by the system.”

[...] Trank faced immense pressure as he worked on the script, storyboards, previsualized set-pieces, and casting, and much of it was born from his own anxieties. The director came from behind with Chronicle, and was suddenly in charge of something that everyone expected to be a huge success. “That requires a degree of experience that we often underestimate,” one source close to the production said. Trank took bold swings where he could. Early on, he insisted to Fox that Chronicle star Michael B. Jordan was the guy to play Johnny Storm, a character traditionally depicted as white. “For the world I grew up in, a racially intense Los Angeles where we were used to seeing white superheroes, some of my friends who were black should have seen a black superhero [...] so I felt that while being in a position of power, I could change the system a little bit.” Miles Teller (Whiplash), Jamie Bell (Jumper), and Kate Mara (Shooter), as Johnny’s adopted sister, rounded out the cast.

So you want to make a movie about a black superhero and you hate Fantastic Four comics--naturally, that makes you the best choice to do a Fantastic Four movie.

ETA:

It didn’t help that throughout the making of Fantastic Four, Trank had a second job. A few months before production, Kinberg, who, on top of producing superhero movies for Fox, was a consultant at Lucasfilm, asked Trank if he wanted to make a Star Wars movie. Kinberg knew that Trank had met with Kiri Hart of the Lucasfilm story group after Chronicle, and now the company was interested in hearing his pitch for a spinoff movie.

At the time, Trank rented a house in Benedict Canyon just a few blocks from where George Lucas lived with his editor and wife Marcia Lucas when he wrote the first draft of Star Wars. With a few days to mull over Kinberg’s offer, Trank walked up to the Lucas house and basked in its glow. He called it one of the most surreal moments of his life. “The visions that I had in that moment were just out of this world,” he said. He walked back to his home with a three-act pitch for a Boba Fett movie.

Trank presented the idea to Hart, Lucasfilm president Kathleen Kennedy, and Disney chairman Alan Horn. Up until that point, only J.J. Abrams had been approved to play in the Star Wars sandbox, and granting permission for a filmmaker to forever impact the moneymaking mythos was a monthslong process. But the guy who made his name with a lightsaber-themed viral video came out the other end with a Star Wars movie deal.

The next June, in the middle of production on Fantastic Four, Lucasfilm announced the director as part of the family. “He is such an incredible talent and has a great imagination and sense of innovation,” Kennedy said. “That makes him perfectly suited to Star Wars.” Nearly a year later, Trank would bow out of the movie. “I quit because I knew I was going to be fired if I didn’t quit.”

Hearing how this guy is kinda a pretentious idiot with no friends, it makes a lot more sense that he’d get hired to make a Star Wars movie.

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ao3feed-bakusquad · 4 years

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NaruCon

NaruCon by GiornhoGiovanna

Class 1A is going to NaruCon, a Naruto themed convention in Japan. Bakugou has a big dumb crush that is distracting and wishes it would go away... but not really.

He tells the class he isn't going but Deku already knows that he most definitely will as Bakugou is a huge Naruto fanboy and so shitty nerd made sure no one steals his cosplay character.

Loosely based on that lil meme comic about Kiri and Kami at a con dressed as Gaara and Deidara spotting Baku cosplaying as Naruto even though he said he was too old for this shit.

Prior Kamino ward.

Words: 1302, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou

Additional Tags: naruto - Freeform, Cosplay, Convention, Crush, Crushes, Friends to Lovers, Pining Bakugou Katsuki, angry, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/21440293

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Kiribaku #♥#Kiribaku #💥#💎#⚣#R:T #A:Giornho

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shenanigans-academia · 5 years

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Season 2 w/ Internship Arc/ Final Exams

Episode 26: Time To Pick Some Names

•The kids are so cute, they’re like “we’re FAMOUS” precious babies

•”Congratulations Todoroki on your offers”

“It’s PrObaBlY BecAuSe oF My FaTheR” just take the W babe

•BABY AIZAWA AND HIZASHI we need more flashback episodes I live for a Baby Emo Shouta

•”You’re not even French are you that’s just an act isn’t it?” Call him out Sato

•Alien Queen is amazing stfu Midnight

•FROPPY FROPPY FROPPY

•WE STAN RED RIOT

•ALL MIGHT JUNIOR I’m crying

•I love Jirou and Kaminari’s friendship. Which is mostly her bullying him (reminds me of me and my friend Zack I should call him)

•Okay Cellophane is actually a really good name as well as ChargeBolt. Creati is probably my favorite tho

•”WHY DONT WE GO OUTSIDE AND ILL SHOW YOU EXACTLY WHY MURDER SHOULD BE IN MY NAME” BAKUGOU YOU’RE TRYING TO BE A H E R O

•Also I love how Kirishima just loves to push B’s buttons

•I relate to All Might freaking out so fucking much

•Iida you shady bitch THEY CARE ABOUT YOU AND JUST WANT TO HELP

Episode 27: Bizarre! Gran Torino Appears

•Oooh new intro ngl I think I preferred the beginning half of season 2 theme TENYA FLASHING HIS GLASSES AND TENSEI BEING REFLECTED IN THEM THAT SHIT HURTED

•Gran Torino gives me the biggest whiplash istg

•Brooding Iida is a Time guys

•”what makes a movement special” only flashes of Bakugou show

•TESTU AND KIRI IN THE SAME AGENCY I FORGOT LOVE THE HARD BOI TWINS

•The fact that Momo and Kendo got picked for their internships just because they’re pretty genuinely makes me upset

•okay but Sho could’ve chosen literally any other place to intern why did he go to his dad who he actively hates (with good reason)

•Ayyeee he didn’t break his legs. Maybe he still hasn’t figured out he can exactly use them yet. Look at baby bunny go

•Omozan I see you

•Izuku you are just as sweet as that fish dessert

•FANTASY AU END CREDITS IM LIVING if Hirokoshi doesn’t want to make another movie after this next one comes out he should just make mini films out of all the AUs he makes because honestly I want to see them all animated ESPECIALLY the Fantasy AU that would be Dope with a capital D my dudes

Episode 28: Midoriya & Shigaraki

•oof Midoriya you tried sweetie you did good

•BAKUGOU MAKEOVER TIME. Serving Looks by Best Jeanist we Stan

•I always forget the Nomu were once actual people what the fuck

•Anndddd things are getting tense. These poor kids don’t know what’s coming

•Dark Iida is. Intense

•I love Iida’s Internship Mentor he’s a good boy

•Shigaraki honey. Please. Get therapy

•Okay but Midoriya’s icon for himself on his phone or whatever he’s using to message Iida is All Might and that is just so him

•Iida you’re so DUMB STAIN IS RIGHT YOU ARE A C H I L D STOP MONOLOGUING YOUR REVENGE

Episode 29: Hero Killer Stain VS. U.A. Students

•The Nomus are so fucking gross

•Fuck off Enji

•Midoriya is so good, worrying about other people like Iida

•Shigaraki is a giant man child

•Iida: “You took everything from me”

Stain: “I don’t even know who you are”

•I’m sorry but how did Stain figure out how his quirk worked like how do you find out you can freeze people by ingesting their blood without having to do so crazy fucked up shit when you were younger

•BUNNY BOY BOUNCE

•Iida I love you but you Dumb

•Todoroki being like “i know you’re not the type of person to send cryptic messages so I knew you were in trouble” yeah he knows his boy

•Iida shut UP

•”you’ve got a dark side I guess my family isn’t the only one” Todoroki now is not the time to be emo

•Ah okay decent explanation for why Sho chose Endeavor that i forgot okay now makes sense

•Iida your inner Bakugou is showing

•IM SO PROUD OF TODOROKI it’s only been a couple of episodes since the Sports Festival but he’s already shown improvement and I love him

Episode 30: Climax

•I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. I would die for Tensei Iida

•MIDO-IIDA-ROKI KICKING ASS IS WHAT I LIVE FOR

•”My friends may be in trouble” OUR BOY IS GROWING

•I will say at least Endeavor listened to Shouto and told other Pros to go help him

•Ah shiiiIIIIITTTTTT I forgot Mido got (semi) kidnapped and Stain escaped/ fucking DIED (???) I’m SHOOKETH

Started cooking dinner around this time and was in and out for the next 3 episodes so these are less in-depth until Episode 34

Episode 31: The Aftermath Of Hero Killer: Stain

•SHIGGY you Big Dumb

•DABI & TOGA SIGHTINGS HELL YEAH BABY

•“Once this night is over the world will forget he ever existed” whelp that’s what you get for being a little man child Shigaraki

•BAKUGOU IN JEANS IS A FUCKING LOOK OKAY

•Lmao Kiri I love a dumbass

•“Was that a boy?” OKAY I LOVE GUNHEAD

•MIDORIYA, URARAKA IS ONE OF YOUR BEST FRIENDS YOU SHOULD BE USED TO TALKING TO HER BY NOW YA DAMN NERD

•BIRTH OF THE HAND CRUSHER Todoroki’s having like a fucking existential crisis and Iida and Mido are fucking laughing at him I’m dead

Episode 32: Everyone’s Internships

•It says Everyone’s internships but it was mostly just Froppy. Jirou and Bakugou got some spotlight (Bakugou’s hair is just *chef kiss*) but yeah super proud of Tsuyu tho!

•Kiri and Testu kill me I love them so much I need more of them together

Episode 33: Listen Up!!! a Tale From The Past

•Honestly one of the 1st instances I can see Kaminari being the ~traitor~ since he’s low key hyping up Stain but I refuse to believe it because he’s such a good dumb boy And IF it is true then I want him to be such a total BAMF that it better make it worth the heart ache. Like the whole short circuiting thing be a ploy to make people think he’s weak when he could control it the whole time and you know what this is for a different post MOVING ON

•Everyone watching Mido go through the rescue exercise, “WOAH since when does he move like Bakugou???”

•Cut to Bakugou having a stroke lmao

•All Might you’re gonna make me CRY

Episode34: Gear Up For Final Exams

•“Sexiness isnt just an aesthetic” Midnight laying down facts

•Honestly? Fuck Mt. Lady. I want more Anime Groot Kamui Woods and Gunhead

•Final Exams stress is real no matter how powerful you are. Take notes kids

•“WIERDO LITTLE CREEPS LIKE YOU ARE ONLY LIKEABLE IF YOU’RE STUPID WHO’S GONNA LOVE YOU NOW” Kami is NOT holding back

•Teacher Momo is the best she’s so excited

•Kiri is pining SO HARD for Bakugou and Baku is blinded by the rage of his life he can’t see it Baby Shark is trying his best “Maybe I should beat the lessons into your skull” “I’m counting on it” KIRISHIMA THERE ARE BETTER WAYS TO FLIRT

•Shut the fuck up Monoma, Kendo come get your Rat Boy she’s just as done with him as everyone else is lmao

•”Deku, how you use your power is pissing me off I’m still better than you” every time he opens his mouth it’s either to curse someone out, to say Die, or accusing them of thinking their better than him. Honey. Go to therapy I’m begging

•WOW he uses Todoroki’s actual name

•Aizawa help the angry boy please

•“I didn’t leave anything blank at least!” MOOD KAMINARI

•How long was Nezu in Aizawa’s scarf???

•”We’re fighting...teachers?” Lmao yall fucked

•Midoriya & Bakugou against All Might. Aizawa really said fuck them kids

•Saving the most intense and chaotic for last I see

•Jirou “aren’t you just the announcer”

Mic “HEY WATCH YOUR MOUTH GIRL HAVE SOME RESPECT” he’s so butthurt haha leave Mic alone

•Aizawa is calling people out left and right we love a Ruthless Bitch

•Bakugou disses All Might. All Might “it’s on now you angry little asshole”

•MY BOY KIRISHIMA IS UP FIRST LETS GOOO AND WE FINALLY GET SOME SATO ACTION LETS GO SUGARMAN WE GOT SOME POWERFUL BOIS. Too bad they failed

•Tsuyu and Tokoyami are a good matchup and the fact they got the creepiest teacher to go against a kid with a quirk like Dark Shadow is just so funny to me. Basically said let’s make it as Goth as possible

Episode 35: Yaoyorozu: Rising

•Ectoplasm’s quirk looks like it’s literally eats Tsuyu and Yami. Everyone watching TRAUMATIZED. But they still fucking DID IT

•Also LOVE DARK SHADOW I wish he talked more

•Ojirou on Iida’s back “I can only imagine how stupid we look right now” no Ojirou you look adorable. Also just fucking LAUNCH THE TAIL MAN but hey it worked

•”Spikes? What are you trying to be some kind of ninja” yes he is Shouto why do you think he’s an underground villain HES LITERALLY DOING A NARUTO RUN AS WE SPEAK

•my girl Momo showing us what she’s made of

•Aizawa is proud of two smart little shits

•Todo is an awkward gentleman. Something he DIDNT get from his father

•Momo starts crying and covers her mouth. Todoroki:”what’s wrong? Do you feel sick? If you’re feeling nauseous we can call recovery girl” a. GENTLEMEN. He drinks his good boi and respect women juice daily

Episode 36: Stripping The Varnish

•Aoyama. Bruh. Why are you like this lmao

•Nezu is a fucking MANIAC BEAST WHAT THE FUCK we need more Mouse Hero

• “times like this he gets his vengeance” THEYRE KIDS RECOVERY GIRL

•Mic why is your face like that jfc

•KODA IS SO FUCKING PRECIOUS WHY DONT WE GET MORE OF HIM???

•”YOU CAN TALK???” It’s been like a good couple of months right? He just hasn’t talked the whole time? Honestly, respect. KODA IS AMAZING

•the fact that Hagakure just gets fucking naked so she can be completely invisible is hilarious

•”MisteR SNIPE YOU PERVERT”

”I COULDNT SEE YOU IM SORRY” poor Snipe lmao

•WHY IS MINETA TRYING TO BE A HERO WHEN ALL HE DOES IS CRY AND RUN AWAY (WHY IS HE CRYING BLOOD???)

•Lmao Sero you didn’t stand a chance sweetheart

•Oooooh so that’s Midnight’s quirk. Okay makes. A little sense I guess. But fuck I love her

•Ah. That’s why he wants to be a hero. He’s creepy and pervy but fuck that was actually a good plan

Episode 37: Katsuki Bakugou: Origin

•IT’s OUR FAVORITE ANGRY BOI. Please Katsuki. I’m begging. Take ALL the chill pills. Just once

•”Why does he always have to make things so difficult” you’ve known him literally all your life you know why. It’s because he’s an asshole

•Midoriya: PLEASE stop yelling

Bakugou: feral yelling continues

•Bakugou why are you like this

•All Might killed a child wow

•Bakugou 110% deserved that punch, good on you Midoriya

•he didn’t directly blow him up that time at least that’s a tiny bit of progress

•”Ah. They got me” All Might is so cute

•”They’re actually pretty smart. They just lose all sense when it comes to each other...They have so many complicated emotions when it comes to the other they don’t even know how to interact anymore” I don’t ship it but that’s pretty fucking gay

•”Your teachers going to do his best to school you” ALL MIGHT SNAPPED

•KB: ”When he shows up it’s my turn to blast him”

AM: “Say that to my face you Limp Noodle”

•Nice teaching just beat one student WITH another one nice All Might

•All Might literally broke Deku’s back what the fuck

•”It’s time to sleep. Goodnight Young Bakugou” ALL MIGHT YOURE KILLING HIM BRUH

•Lmao the angry Pomeranian fucking bit him I’m crying

•THATS MY MESSED UP BOIS

•Recovery Girl is just like All Might if you don’t lighten the fuck up I’ll beat your ass they are CHILDREN and she’s right

•OFFICIAL DABI AND TOGA INTRO IM SO FUCKING PUMPED DABIDABIDABI

Episode 38: Encounter

•”right now I go by Dabi”

“No I want to know your REAL name”

“I’ll tell you when you need to know” IT’S TOUYA TODOROKI THANK YOU VERY MUCH TOUYA CALL YOUR MOTHER

•Shiggy, Dabi, and Toga LITERALLY all at each other’s throats:

Kurogiri: Mom Mode Activated

•”DONT YOU GET IT MIDORIYA OR DID ALL MIGHT KNOCK ALL THE BRAINS OUT OF YOU” DENKI WHY DID YOU HAVE TO ATTACK MIDORIYA LIKE THAT HE WAS JUST TRYING TO HELP

•Aizawa and his logical deception is Class 1A’s Cry Wolf

•Kiri immediately went to Bakugou and was like you’re coming shopping with us right, right? Kiri your pining is killing me you’re not subtle honey but I love it

•”you’re going to scare the children” says the guy with the demon shadow bird that flies out of his chest Tokoyami I love you

•JIROU AND MOMO I love two lesbians

•Kiri the man in charge love my boy

•”GOTTA KEEP THOSE PEST AWAY”

“DO YOU MEAN ME???” Lmao poor Midoriya

•Shiggy you’re so fucking CREEPY

•Finally see Shiggy’s whole face. THIS IS YOUR MANS YALL??? BRUHHH

•Poor Mido he can never catch a break

•Shiggy this just looks like really gross PDA you crusty creep

•”I can’t just run away every time I get flustered” yes you can Uraraka, that’s what I do, live your dream girl, run away from boys

•Wow they actually went to the police their first smart move

•ALL MIGHT IS IZUKU’S ADOPTIVE DAD I LOVE HIM SO MUCH HE WAS SO WORRIED ABOUT HIS BOY YOU COULD TELL

•”there’s a good chance that he or another student could be targeted” ForEShAdOwInG

And that concludes Season 2! Season 3 time baby!! God I need a life outside of this

#mha rewatch #mha #my hero academia #bnha #boku no hero academia #part 4 #season 2 #internship arc #final exams #now onto season 3!#love the training camp arc #and RESCUING BAKUGOU HELL YEAH #DORM LIFE #long post

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