#Hero Cafe

[thebasilbuffet]

[Ems begins setting the gloves]

"GET OFF OF ME YOU LITTLE TWERP!"

(Basil violently grabs Ems and throws her across the room. Yikes.)

"AND DON'T TOUCH MY FRICKING GLOVES EITHER!"

[unknownmads]

thinking about dilf kiri😋😋

dilf kiri who’s officially hit his fourties face scruffy, body squishy, full of scars and stretch marks from years of being japan’s shield, and dark roots grown out from growing tired of redying it.

dilf kiri who hasn’t dated since his ex wife, divorcing because being a hero took too much time. Whose two girls adore him but their distance growing as they too age.

dilf kiri who is clearly too old for you but can’t help your attraction to him. having just started working at the cafe/ restaurant your friend owned near the red riots’s agency and lucky you did. you immediately recognized the big man, even with his hair grown out black overtaking his old red, face and arms littered with scars, bulkier with his age, out of his hero suit in something seemingly more comfortable, but same bright smile, red eyes, and same warms aura surrounding him.

dilf kiri who comes in with some of his buddies preaching about how much he loves this place. saying no other cafe compares with the atmosphere, drink, and treats. his friends making comments saying no wonder he’s gotten bulkier if he’s going here so often. you didn’t know he goes here often otherwise you would’ve started here MUCH sooner.

dilf kiri who comes up to order asking for a simple latte and croissant breakfast sandwich, your eyes taking in as much of him as you can before it’s his friends turns to order. one blonde with a black streak ordering a small box of treats and tea. The other blonde ordering a latte as well asking for extra expresso and a breakfast sandwich of his own. before heading back to his table takes a long gaze at you before smiling his signature smile “hey your new here aren’t you? i don’t think i’ve seen you working before!” you almost collapse from excitement from his very simple comment.

“Yea i just started today! hopefully you’ll be seeing more of me here!” you try to reply matching his cheer you see his smile grow a tad more if that’s even possible.

“yea i hope so!” he replies warmly before turning tail catching up with his friends at their table. Getting started on their drinks you drink in his body as he’s walk back to their table.

dilf kiri who blushes a little when his friends tell him how the cashier was checking him out, and most definitely flirting with him. of course he’s denying such a think with a “she was just being friendly and doing her job it wasn’t that.” swatting away his friends words with a grin but almost letting his mind wander.

dilf kiri who looks back over the counter checking you out with his friends thoughts in his head. you weren’t really checking him out right?? you wouldn’t flirt with him he’s probably close to double your age. right? who blushes even more so when you turn around locking eyes you smiling at him brightly from across the cafe.

dilf kiri who tried to compose himself when he sees you come over with their food and drinks, warning them while eyeing him personally to be careful of the hot drinks.

“so will that be all for you guys?” you try to gaze around the table but your eyes almost like magnets go back to the large man in front of you.

“yea that’ll be all thank you sweetheart” he replies for the table seeing his friends almost shoving him to take the shot with their eyes.

“alright i’ll be right back with your check will you pay all together?” cheeks clearly growing red form the nickname he threw in. this time trying to ensuring you look at all three men before the two blondes stare knives at their darker haired friend.

“nah i uh i got it covered, we’ll only be needing one check.” he checks with his friends before replying to you eyes locking with yours once more.

not breaking the eye contact “alright then i’ll be right back with your check” you smile brightly again keeping his gaze for as long as possible before breaking it when you walk too far to maintain it longer.

dilf kiri who’s cheeks redden when denki talks not so quietly about how he should ask out the server. trying to shush the friends as he continues about how she’s “Totally into you and you gotta take the shot!” you stifle your laughter when overhearing the conversation.

Dilf kiri who couldn’t bring himself to ask out you when you bring over the check but is left shocked and blushing when he opens it seeing you gave him a slight discount. he chuckles at the small gesture signing the check and writing something else before hurriedly scribbling it out then, handing the check back with his card inside. your face almost bright red feeling almost too forward with your gesture.

Dilf kiri who’s equally a mess hoping his gesture wasn’t too much or taking your signs wrong. Seeing that he hadn’t taken them wrong at all when he received his receipt seeing your number scribbled on it with your name under the digits. you quickly try to push out a “let me know if you boys need anything else!” before practically running back behind the counter.

dilf kiri who tells his friends to go ahead of him when they finish up their drinks and treats. telling them he’ll catch up in a minute as he heads to the counter.

“y/n.” your head spins around hearing your names seeing the tall man waiting at the counter for you.

“yes kirishima!” you quickly respond spinning around quickly to lock eyes with his almost spilling your drink in the process. his big hands reaching out to your arm to help balance you. blush growing in your face from his touch and realizing you outed that you knew him. “i’m so sor-“ you were cut off by his speaking before you could finish

“no it’s okay sweetheart, you okay?” he says referring to the almost spill which you quickly respond yes before he continues “well i’m glad you know my name, i actually just when i came to tell you. i’ll be sure to text you k?” soaring off his new found confidence given so graciously by you just from your reactions. you nod excitedly a soft smile on your lips confirming you heard him. He’s smiling brightly and heading out the door with a quick “see you soon!” but not before staring you down taking you in one last time before heading to catch up with his friends.

Dilf kiri who shoots you a text as soon as he leaves your cafe *hey it’s kirishima, when are you off so i can take you out?* you giggle like a school girl borderline like a maniac when reading the text practically feeling like you could fly.

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lmk what yall think i need lots of feedback so i know how to improve and better!!! HOPE YOU GUSY ENJOY!! IM GONNA DO MORE PRISON TOJI NEXT :3

[arrowheadedbitch]

Aizawa: Ugh, finally, I'm ho- Kaminari? What are you doing here?

Kaminari: Oh, hi Mr Aizawa, uh, Hitoshi wanted to help me get over my fear of cats so he's making me hang out with Present Mewc over here

Aizawa: You're afraid of cats?

Kaminari: Uhhhhhhhhhh, anyways, check out what I did!

Kaminari, holding up a cat treat: Mewc, sit.

Present Mewk: *sits*

Kaminari: Okay, now show off

Present Mewc: *Stands up and walks slowly around in a circle*

Kaminari: Good, now give us a dance

Present Mewc: *Bobs head back and forth for a few seconds*

Kaminari: All riiight, now ELECTROCUTION!

Present Mewc: *falls over and wiggles around for a few seconds before going still and twitching once*

Kaminari: Good job, Mewc! *gives treat* Isn't it cool, Mr Aizawa?

Aizawa:

Aizawa: What the fuck did you do to my cat

[nekoo3001]

Aizawa from new animate cafe collaboration

[the-chains-cafe]

Reminder that this blog is based mainly on good autumn vibes (with itty bitty plot)

Bonus close ups under the cut

[dearchose]

I did another page of Loz Au characters :D

part 1 , 2 , 3

Here are the characters and their respective Au ^^

Sir Raven from @uncanon-fates

Luné from @tdh-official-book-blog

Legend from @the-chains-cafe

Kokiri from @chained-spirits

Corey from @bloomandcorey

Wild from Child of lightning by @cyanferret21

Legend from Identity Fraud Au by @hyliagirl42-art

Bluebell from Garden of Heroes by @marsnoodlesoup

I hope you enjoy it :)

do tell me if I got something wrong in the design or if happened to have given the wrong name

GO SUPPORT AND READ THE AU!!!! They deserve all of the love and appreciation! >:D

[kozumesphone]

💌┊₊˚⊹꒷ FAVOURITE .ᐟ

⤷ leo valdez x fem!reader ‧₊˚ ⋅

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yn.yln darling, can I be your favorite? i’ll be your girl, let you taste it . . .

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mcshizzleman are you single, you beautiful, gorgeous, smart, and amazing woman 👹

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln bro 😭

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j.grace DUDE!!! DID YOU SEE THE!!!!!! NEW COVERS!!!! FOR THAT ONE BOOK!!!!!! WE WERE TALKING ABOUT????

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln BRO YES OMG I DID AND I’M DYING RN!!!!!! I NEEDED THE BOOKS WITH THAT COVER, LIKE, YESTERDAY 😔😔

sallysgoldenboy my babiesssss <3

ㅤ ↳ chasingannie fr, we should adopt them

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h.lev.0 guyyyyys you’re so cute 💓

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln tysm hazieeee (also??? did you and frank go to that new couples café down the street?)

ㅤ ↳ canadianbear oh yes!! it was so good, they have the BEST coffee ☕️ you guys have to go too!

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln HDKSKD WAIT FR?? okay, we’re running there this weekend 🫡

ㅤ ↳ mcshizzleman YAY

mcshizzleman also, yes to the caption since always <3

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mcshizzleman darling, can I be your favorite? want you to tell me you crave it; my name is whatever you make it . . .

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yn.yln I could reach that book easily, shortcake. also, coffee date after library date >>>>>

ㅤ ↳ mcshizzleman SHORTCAKE?? ME???? I’M the shortcake? okay, princessa 😔🙂‍↔️ (and ikr 💓)

aphroditesfav.piper HELP THE MATCHING CAPTIONS I WILL ACTUALLY SCREAM AND DIE ‼️

ㅤ ↳ mcshizzleman sometimes, I have to check the username to figure out if it’s a fan account commenting or you 💀

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln leo stop 💀💀

sallysgoldenboy WHY ARE YOU KISSING HELLO STOP IT RN AND GET YOUR ASSES HOME AND STOP SPENDING MY MONEY

ㅤ ↳ chasingannie what’s ours is their’s, I fear, since we adopted them

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln who was gonna tell me we already got adopted 💀

ㅤ ↳ mcshizzleman I didn’t know either 💀💀

ㅤ ↳ yn.yln as long as we’re spending their money on getting hunger games and once upon a broken heart, it’s ok <3

yn.yln idk about you but about the caption?? think your name is ‘mine’ <3

ㅤ ↳ j.grace help, leo short circuited just now-

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aphroditesfav.piper weirdos in love?? send help.

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mcshizzleman wtf I date her?!!!!??? <3333

yn.yln WTF?? I date HIM????? <333333

sallysgoldenboy people in love are so weird

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j.grace ALSO we should totally go to the new movie (sunrise on the reaping) next year TRUST

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yn.yln also that ass should be illegal, valdez

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[uheartlynn]

𝚌𝚊𝚏𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢

modern au! ᥫ᭡.

fluff and quiet bakugo

mha 1-A big three going to a cafe almost every day to see there favorite barista:>

♡ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ౨ৎ ‧₊ .ᐟ

bakugo katsuki,, cute college boy from ua !

he’s a regular, always ordering chai tea lattes with extra cinnamon on top.

you see him almost every day, (besides on ur days off ofc) you sometimes even wonder if he knows ur schedule..

you think he’s cute! he’s not rlly chatty tho. but sometimes you can catch him staring at you while asking him if he wants any dairy substitutions or when your working on his drink hehe

he’s so generous! he leaves the cute girl serving him coffee (you) a 25% tip.

“that’d be 4.23 today sir, thank you!” you say as you waved off your last customer. humming to the busy streets of tokyo, you hear the door bell ring. “welcome!” you yell, looking down at your notebook.

you hear rushed foot steps come towards you, looking up the customer, you see the same blonde boy with dark red eyes. “oh welcome in, katsuki was it?” you say smiling.

‘you remember his name?’ he thought. you see the tips of his ears turn red. “yeah. hi. could i get my regular?” he says. “of course, a 12oz i presume?” you smile tapping on the ipad register.

for some reason, his heart flutters. he feels giddy when you memorize what he wants. “mhm, yeah and could i get some cold foam on top, and cinnamon too. please.” he says. you nod. he just thinks your so cute, nodding at him like that. you notice him brush your hand against yours while handing you money; you fluster, but don’t mention anything though.

“thank you katsuki, tip?” (haha, the required question at work ,:<) he’s so kind. he gave you 25% and even a extra five dollars in cash! “aw, thank you so much! you’re so kind to me.” before he says anything, you stroll off to get started on his drink. he walks away too and sits down, pulling out a laptop and two small notebooks. he watches you, moving swiftly around making his drink. ‘should i ask her? it’s empty.. damn, why am i nervous? she’ll probably say yes. not like im some loser like deku..’

“katsuki! a chai latte for katsuki!” you yell. why do you have to be so cute? even when your just calling out for him to get his latte! he gets up and grabs it from you, but he stays there for a second staring right at you. you get nervous.. did i mess up his drink? wait he didn’t even tried it yet. “m, is something the matter sir?” he looks up at you.

“date. with me. go on a date with me.” he says looking anywhere but you with a sweet (but barely noticeable) blush on his face. he puts a piece of paper with his number on it in your hand, and walks away.

izuku midoriya, the sweetie who you spend breaks w/ <3

he’s also a regular! he’s always there waiting for your lunch break to spend time with u

you guys are school mates, he makes official “coffee (friend) dates” with you to support his delulu of actually dating you ��^^

he has green hair, so he gets a sweet matcha with whipped cream! and he gets a bagel sandwich for some extra nutrition.

you guys actually do anatomy together for school! that’s how you met, so cute! he’s a double major. anatomy and criminology, duh. (hehe, since he writes abt quirks and he’s a hero:3)

“izuku, thanks so much for coming again! i really needed help with tonight’s project.” you say, sitting yourself down next to him with a cup of mocha in your hands. he smiles sweetly at you, adoration in his eyes.

“haha, y/n i always come.” he chuckles, making you flustered. you open your drawing book he hands to you, a little structure of a puppy and it’s labeled features on it. he opens his book too, sipping his matcha. he starts to ramble and rumble about class.

“and then, Iida told Todoroki to “step up his game”, they were both actually confused on what he said- oh!” he feels your head on his shoulder, his face heats up. your not even asleep! what does he do?!

you chuckle, “haha, sorry izu if i caught you off guard.. it’s just i’m kinda cold. and your really warm!” you say, averting your glance away from him.

“o-oh, uh it’s ok y/n! i don’t mind actually..” he’s actually super duper happy on the inside! he wants to kiss you right then and there, but he’s worried that’s gonna jump right over your boundaries + he’s not that bold enough to do that with a girl yet! not just any girl, you!

“mm. izuku, your so sweet. i’m so happy your my best friend. but i’ve been kinda thinking..” you say, he perks up. “hm?”

“do you wanna be my boyfriend?”

todoroki shoto, the mysterious rich boy on the block !

that cool looking boy you always see on the same subway you take, with earbuds in reading a book

you also always see him at your small little cafe! you can’t help but have a crush on him

ok maybe a big crush on him

he’s so mature too! he doesn’t order a mocha frappuccino like others, (which i love btw) but he orders a medium iced black coffee!

he’s also very generous with tips and once he even asked for your name! he’s very straight forward

“hi, welcome in.” you tell him. he gives you a small smile, your chest tightens. ‘dang he’s so cute, i wish i could just try to have the courage to talk to him on break’ :< “excuse me, are you ok? your face is red.” he says. you gasp quietly, ‘was i blushing?!’ “oh no no, i’m ok! what should you like?” you say brushing it off.

“oh alright. i’ll have a iced black coffee please.” he tells you. you nod, “ok! any sweet cream, milk, water, or cold foam you’d like? we have a sale on all additions on coffee.” you say sweetly. he blinks, “no thank you.” he says, already putting cash in the jar that says ‘tips for your kind barista!’

“oh thank you so much! hey, i always see you on the train. not trying to be weird! haha, just a coincidence.” ‘why did i say that.’

“oh, i sometimes see you as well.” he smiles. ‘huh, so she notices me. she’s different, and she’s kind. not to mention, pretty as well.’ (everyone notices you shoto!) “um excuse me,” he says, catching you by surprise

“yes?” you hum. “i was wondering if you’d like to spend some time with me. i would like to get to know you better.” he says, pointing at a empty table.

‘woah, he’s bold! wait is he asking me out, no he’s probably asking in like a “let’s be friends” sort of way.’ “um sure! haha actually it’s just in time for my break. my coworker mina will take care of your drink!” you smile. usually, you would say no if someone asked for your number or anything, but since he’s so polite and a school student (well you saw him walking out of ua university once) you could trust him! (actually don’t do this kids lol!)

you sit down together, it’s a little awkward..

“i was actually wondering, would you like to know me better? i find you delightful to be around with.. if it’s alright with you, of course.” he smiles.

my first fic! i hope you all enjoyed it | sorry if izuku and shotos are shorter than katsuki’s, i kinda got writers block there | more to come, not only for mha either! ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

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fandoms i’m in :

haikyuu

pjsk colorful stage

naruto

genshin impact

gilmore girls

diary of a wimpy kid (rodrick)

harry potter

saiki k

[nero-neptune]

Angela Bassett’s 1980-90s Filmography (p.2)

Liberty (1986) / HeartBeat (1989) / Family of Spies (1990) / Snoops (1990) / The Heroes of Desert Storm (1991) / Locked Up: A Mother’s Rage (1991) / One Special Victory (1991) / Nightmare Cafe (1992) / Critters 4 (1992) / Passion Fish (1992)

[thebasilbuffet]

"Already dating someone? Was that a ploy to reject the anon or are you actually in a relationship now?"

"If you don't mind me asking!!! I just don't want to be out of the loop, I guess??"

"It kind of seems like something important for everyone in the friend group to know about but if you don't want to tell me then that's totally understandable as well but also why would you tell an anon that before me because of course I won't tell anyone and-"

can i order your heart? 💖

I’m sorry… but…

(I don’t want to do this…)

I’m… not interested…

I’m already dating someone.

[sacha-bug]

Spicy Chai

Katsuki Bakugou × GN! Reader SFW | 1.6k | Part 1/1

After interrupting Katsuki's studying, you owe him big time! To settle his aggravated nerves, a trip to a local cafe is a must. The two of you settle in with your study material in a cozy-comfy corner booth, and between the haze of a warm drink and sharing something sweet, you may just be more of a distraction than Katsuki could have ever expected.

"Could you fuckin'-- ugh, cut that out!"

Katsuki's scolding voice reaches sharply over the table, his eyes sharp and feline boring right into yours. Freezing, your fingernails threaten oh-so-closely, to continue tapping rhythmically, just as you had been doing... Ever since he'd started blatanly ignoring you. He never seemed to mind, when you'd come sit in the dorm lobby while he worked-- at least, when it was a mutually quiet endeavor. You'd seemed to understand the way of things quite well-- if Katsuki was writing, reading, or both... shut your yap.

With time, though, he'd gotten soft. He'd let you slip, let you chatter on for far too long. Suddenly, his study sessions took a whole lot longer-- all just to sit and listen to you.

"Katsuki, you never answered my question! How was your day?"

A groan. His eyes rolled, and fell back to his notes, scribbling something down before he could forget his line of thought.

"I don't care about your damn question, I'm trying to finish this."

You huffed, arms crossing over the table. Katsuki didn't even seem to bat an eye, resuming scrolling through pages of information as though you weren't even there. Your eyes narrowed, face beginning to form a terribly pouty expression while you melted down into your arms.

"You hate me, Katsu. You just hate me." There was something instantaneous about the way his eyes shot up from his paper, at the word hate. His features had softened, looking sort of cluelessly back at you-- a deer in headlights. You watched him almost speak, before his brows furrowed, and he closed his mouth.

"... You're being dramatic," Katsuki accused in a pointed tone, though the book he was reading closed all the same. When you smiled, his eyes darted away, as though he couldn't even stand to see you win him over. Tugging a sticky note off the block, he pressed the bright orange paper onto his notebook page-- and scrawled a few more things down on it. A quiet sigh slumped his shoulders, before he spoke again, "... Today was good. By the way."

Notebook now closed, Katsuki stood, and stretched his arms high above his head. Sitting on the couch, instead of where he'd been on the floor, Katsuki leaned back into the arm to finally relax. He'd hardly had to give you so much as a sidelong glance before you'd come over to sit right beside him, humming in light of your victory.

"I've seriously gotta get that done by tomorrow, y'know... You're a real pain in my ass." Katsuki's insult didn't feel all that abrasive, though. You'd seen him when he was really bothered by something-- and this absolutely wasn't it.

"Oh! Oh! Idea! Are you busy tomorrow? After class?" Your voice had come before you'd really had time to think it through, feeling just a little bashful after, when Bakugou had eyed you questionably-- "Uh, finishing this. Probably. So no, I don't want to hang out with you."

Face falling into a displeased expression, you let out a playful whine. "Katsuki! Dummy, I want to hang out to study. Like, for real!"

"... No the fuck you don't, you never study." Katsuki eyed you incredulously, as though you couldn't possibly be telling the truth. But when you sat up, he seemed to smile— even if it was just a tiny one.

"I do this time! There's that test... Soon!"

"It's this Friday."

"Yes! This Friday! So... Come study with me! My treat!"

Katsuki's brows had knit together, not seeming to believe in you for a damn second. But when you batted your eyelashes for a quick 'pleasepleaseplease,' he grumbled and stood up.

"Fine. Tomorrow. After class." And that was that— Katsuki swept up his belongings... and skulked off to his room.

And so, the very next day, you were hot on Katsuki's heels on the way out of class. "Katsuki! Wait up!" You'd called, and were distinctly sure you'd seen his shoulders stiffen. When you'd caught up to his side, a snarky little grin had crossed his expression. Oh, of course he'd been laughing at you! What a jerk!

"Are you ready? To go study?" Your query distinctly ignored his taunting laughter— you knew him well by now, it was simply in his nature to tease. His eyes caught yours as the two of you walked along, giving a half-nod. "Where are you taking me, anyways? Better not be somewhere loud..."

"Katsuki, when have I ever steered you wrong? Just trust me!"

And with that half-believable statement in mind, you took the lead-- chatting endlessly just about the whole way. Katsuki didn't seem to mind, though-- and you couldn't help but notice that the walk to your favorite little cafe was taking longer than usual. When you finally pulled open the door, a little jingle could be heard above, and you smiled at the warm, cozy scent of freshly ground coffee and croissants.

"Here we are," you hummed intently, quieter than usual. And, just like always, your favorite little corner booth was open. "Oh, awesome! Come over here, I love sitting here!" Katsuki had been silently taking in the place-- first, eyeing for all exits... and then, admiring the pretty paintings on the walls, all local. Some vaguely-familiar indie pop played softly over the stereo speakers, but he still heard you before anything else. You swore there was something more behind those red eyes-- something thoughtful, and something unsure. But you let it be, as he set down his bag, and dug around in it for a moment-- tossing out a few study materials before groaning and rolling his eyes.

"... Did you bring a calculator?" He'd asked, leading you to give a vague, sideways shrug.

"Probably? I don't know, I can look..." Soon enough, you were digging through your own bag-- and really, you weren't sure you did! The upcoming test was a History exam, you didn't have a lot of plans to work on mathematics that day. "Sorry, Katsuki... I don't think I do! Couldn't you just use the one on your phone?"

No response.

"Katsu?"

Only then did your gaze leave your bag-- Katsuki seldom ignored you for no reason. Except... Where'd he go? Brows knitting together to spell out the confusion right on your face, you turned on your heels, looking around the entire cafe for your study buddy. After making an embarrassing amount of eye contact with other cafegoers, you smiled at the sight of him-- leaned a little over the cashier counter, trying to navigate the cafe menu with the barista.

You weren't sure what he was ordering, unable to hear him across the cafe until the barista had asked him for a size, and he scrunched up his nose, voice raising just a little.

"I don't know-- the big one? Yeah. That one. Sure..." And after a minute or two, he'd come right back over to your table-- two cups and a little patisserie box in his hands.

"Hey! I said it was my treat, running off like that is so unfair!" You complained, watching curiously as Katsuki set a warm cup on his side of the table. The outside of the cup read 'spicy chai,' and you couldn't help but hum at the idea. Warm, and comforting, and full of spicy cinnamon and cardamom... A terribly fitting drink for Katsuki Bakugou.

"... Whatever. This is the drink you like, right?" Held out to you was one of this cafe's signature drinks, one you found yourself coming back for time and time again. When you'd reached forward to grab it, you nodded, a familiar fuzzy feeling filling your fingertips.

"How'd you know?" Katsuki came to sit beside you, setting a little box with two slices of angel cake on the table.

"Saw it on your instagram, I don't know. Thought it made sense."

... Katsuki actually looked through your instagram?

Whenever social media was brought up, Katsuki's general consensus was that it was stupid, and that if he needed to contact anyone, he'd just text them-- duh. You'd never seen Katsuki like any of your stuff-- and admittedly, you thought he forgot instagram existed. Oh, god, had he seen all of your silly posts? Even the ones with him in them? The idea made your face feel hot.

"... Thank you, Katsuki."

He'd grumbled some nonsense in return, seeming just a little pink as he'd gone back to looking through his bag for what he needed. For once, you shut your mouth-- getting out your own book and notebook to start reading and taking notes for a study guide. A few sips later, you were settled in, humming softly to the song playing as you read to yourself.

It had hardly been five minutes before you'd started to notice. Katsuki kept... Getting distracted. While he was usually a terribly focused person, today, you'd see the stops in his notes out of the corner of your eye-- and as your suspicions grew, you'd started to peek.

Katsuki was staring.

Trying to be subtle, Katsuki was watching you from the corner of his eye-- instantly returning his gaze to his book the moment you found him. Hardly seconds later, though, he'd glance over again. You giggled into your palm, eyes rolling away at the sight of him.

"What?" He snipped, and you laughed harder, leaning over against his shoulder as you did.

"You're funny, Katsuki," you explained, leaving him perplexed and angry-browed as you took your drink for another sip. With that, you went back to your book-- and his lips parted, as though unsure how to say what he wanted.

A few more minutes went by, of him pretending to study, and you pretending not to know that he was pretending. Soon enough, though, he gave up on the act, nudging his elbow into your side until you finally looked up at him.

"Hey... Can we take a study break?"

... It seemed neither of you would be studying for that test.

Author's Notes: Started 12/2/2024, finished 12/3/2024. For the first finished piece I've written in a while, I feel pretty good about it! However, I pretty frequently find myself feeling that the climaxes and endings of my oneshots feel... Rushed. I share that sentiment about this piece, and will possibly return to redraft it in the future!

[yutagfr]

Paring: Barista Bakugou Katsuku x Fm Reader

Summary: You fall in in love with a Barista at first sight and you build up the courage to talk to him but it's bumpy, he's not easily persuade.

Content: fluff, no smut just fluff, characters aged up, bakugo is a grump in this and reader is down bad for him (aren't we all though) sunshine x grumpy, mention of death.

A/n: this took wayyy longer than I expected. I wrote this when it was raining outside and suddenly I just had the idea to write it. It's a tad bit longer then usually too and I struggled a bit writing this.

You walked down the bustling streets of Tokyo, the crisp autumn air wrapped around you like a warm hug. Leaves crunched beneath your feet, releasing their earthy scent into the air. You couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over you – it was your favorite time of year.

You had been walking for hours, lost in thought, when stumbled upon a small café tucked away in a quiet alley. The sign above the door read "Café Aurora," and the aroma wafting out was intoxicating – rich, bold, and inviting. Your stomach growled in response, reminding you that you hadn't eaten since breakfast and you could use something to warm your hands up.

You pushed open the door, and a bell above it rang out, announcing your arrival. The interior was cozy and intimate, with warm lighting and plush armchairs arranged around small tables. A barista with spiky blonde hair and piercing red eyes looked up from behind the counter, his gaze meeting yours for a brief moment before returning to his work.

You felt a flutter in your chest as you took in his rugged features – sharp jawline, prominent cheekbones, and a nose that seemed to have been broken at least once. His expression was stern, as if he'd rather be anywhere else than serving coffee. Yet, there was something about him that drew you in.

The barista's name tag read "B.Katsuki" in bold letters. He must've seen you looking at his name tag because he grunted and you felt a shiver run down your spine as you took a step forward, your eyes fixed on him.

"Hi," you said, trying to sound casual despite your racing heart, you didn't know why your heart was beating this fast and why your stomach was getting all fuzzy. "I'll have a coffee, please. I want it to go"

His gaze snapped back to yours, his eyes narrowing slightly before he nodded curtly. "Black coffee?"

You nodded, feeling a sense of disappointment wash over you that the interaction was so brief. As he shoved the pen and notebook down in the apron he was wearing after taking down the order, he got the working on your drink. you took in the details of the café – the vintage posters on the walls, the old-fashioned cash register, and the eclectic mix of chairs and tables. It looked cozy, like it was his style.

You waited by the pickup where your coffee should be arriving in it's to go cup. You watched as he poured the black coffee in a cup and put a top on the cup making sure it's nicely secured before handing you the coffee. Your fingers touched briefly as he passed it over. You felt a jolt of electricity run through you at the contact.

"Thanks," you said, trying to sound normal despite the sudden chaos in your mind.

Bakugou mumbled a "whatever." in response turning back to his work. You took a sip of the coffee, feeling the rich flavors dance on your tongue as you watched him expertly craft drinks for other customers. There was something captivating about him – something that made you want to come back to this cozy corner of Café Aurora again and again.

You spared him one last glance and left the café, that same bell ringing as you stepped back into the crisp autumn air, you couldn't shake the feeling that something had shifted within you. It was as if the warmth of the café had seeped into your bones, leaving you with a sense of hope and possibility that you hadn't felt in a long time.

You didn't know it yet, but you're life was about to change forever – all thanks to a chance encounter with a certain Barista named Bakugo.

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Two weeks had passed since your chance encounter with katsuki at Café Aurora. You thought you'd shaken off the lingering feelings, but they only seemed to grow stronger with each passing day. His piercing red eyes haunted your dreams, and his gruff demeanor had become a constant topic of conversation with your friends.

You found myself wondering what he was like outside of the café – was he just as intense and brooding? Did he have any hobbies or interests beyond brewing coffee? And, most importantly, was he still as handsome as you remembered?

You sat at your desk, staring blankly at the computer screen, you couldn't shake the feeling that you was going crazy. Your mind kept wandering back to that moment when your fingers touched, and you felt that spark of electricity. It was as if your brain was trying to tell you something – that you needed to see him again.

You sighed, pushing aside your work and made a spontaneous decision. You would go back to Café Aurora, just to see if you could catch a glimpse of him again. Maybe we could have a proper conversation this time. Maybe...?

As you walked back to the café, your heart racing with excitement and nerves, you felt like a high school student on a first date. You took a deep breath and pushed open the door, hoping against hope that Bakugo would be working.

He was. And, as if fate had conspired against you, he looked up from behind the counter the moment you walked in. Your eyes met, and for a moment, you just stared at each other.

You felt like an idiot for coming back here better yet a stalker, but your legs seemed rooted to the spot. Bakugo's expression didn't change – still stern, still uninviting – but you sensed a glimmer of curiosity in those piercing eyes.

"Hey," you said, trying to sound casual despite your racing heart. "I'm back."

Bakugou raised an eyebrow. "You're...regular now?"

You shrugged, feeling your brain get all fuzzy. "Just needed another coffee fix."

He nodded and began preparing the drink. As he worked, you couldn't help but notice the way his eyes seemed to bore into yours – as if trying to read you like a book.

When he handed you the coffee, your fingers touched again, and I felt that jolt of electricity return. This time, however, it was accompanied by a sense of awareness – as if we both knew that something more was brewing between us.

"Thanks," you said, trying to sound nonchalant despite the turmoil inside me.

Bakugou grunted in response and turned back to his work. For a moment, we just stood there, the tension between us palpable.

And then, without another word, he disappeared into the back room.

You took a sip of the coffee and sat down at a table by the window, feeling like you'd been punched in the gut. What had just happened? Had you really just been rejected?

You gazed out the window at the autumn leaves dancing in the wind, you realized that you had no idea what lay ahead – only that you was hooked on this enigmatic Barista and his unyielding intensity.

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You sat at the table, lost in thought, as the sounds of the café faded into the background. Bakugou's gruff demeanor had always intrigued you, but now it seemed to mask a deeper complexity. What was behind those piercing eyes? Was he as tough as he seemed, or was there a soft spot beneath his rough exterior?

You thought about this, as you noticed a group of friends walking into the café, chatting and laughing. They caught sight of you and waved, and you waved back, feeling a pang of envy. Why couldn't you be as carefree and outgoing as they were? Why did you always feel like an outsider, stuck in your own head?

The doorbell above the entrance jingled again, and this time it was a solo customer – a young woman with bright pink hair and a bright smile. She scanned the café, her eyes landing on you before darting away. You felt a twinge of recognition, but before you could place her, she was gone out of your sight, ordering her drink from Bakugou.

You watched as she ordered her drink and he wrote it down on the little note pad he had with his lips formed in a thin line. He looked like he knew the girl from the way she was chatting with him, you couldn't hear them from where you were sitting but her body language said it all.

she waited for her coffee but she caught your eye and smiled. "Hey," she said, sauntering over to the table. "Mind if I join you?, I'm solelil"

"Oh, uh hi," you replied, taking her hand in a firm handshake.

Her eyes sparkled with mischief. "So, what brings you to Café Aurora?"

You shrugged, looking at her with a tilt of your head. "Just needed another coffee fix."

Solelil raised an eyebrow. "Ah, but there's more to it than that, isn't there?"

You scrunched your eyebrows in confusion as you glanced around the café, making sure Bakugou wasn't listening in. But he was engrossed in his work, his back to y'all.

"It's just...I had a weird encounter here last time," you admitted, feeling a sense of liberation at sharing with someone new

Solelil eyes lit up with excitement. "Ooh, tell me more!"

And so you spilled your guts to Solelil – about Bakugou's gruff demeanor, your awkward encounters, and your growing obsession with him. She listened intently, her pink hair bobbing up and down as she nodded along.

When you finished talking, Solelil leaned in conspiratorial. "You know what you need?"

You raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"A plan," Solelil said with a grin. "Let's get you closer to Bakugou Katsuki."

You felt a thrill run through you at the prospect. Could Solelil really help you get past your walls and into Bakugo's heart? Or would you just end up getting yourselves into trouble?. You're mind screamed "hell no!" at you but you dismissed it.

You raised an eyebrow at Solelil suggestion. "A plan? You think you can help me get closer to him?"

Solelil nodded enthusiastically. "Oh, totally! I know Bakugou, you see. He's a bit of a loner, but deep down, he's a softie. We can use that to our advantage."

You found that hard to believe. "You know him that well?"

She shrugged. "Well, not like that. But I've seen the way he looks at you when he thinks no one is watching. It's... intense."

You roll your eyes at the thought. "You're just messing with me, aren't you?"

She grinned mischievously. "Maybe a little. But trust me, I'm serious about helping you get your hands on Bakugou. So, here's what we're going to do.

She pulled out a notebook and began scribbling notes furiously.

you laughed, feeling a sense of relief at finally sharing your not so secret with someone. "I'm all ears."

solielil grinned mischievously. "Well, first things first, we need to get you out of your shell. You're way too reserved for a guy like Bakugou – he needs someone who can keep up with him."

Solelil leaned in, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "We've had our differences, but...he's a good guy deep down."

You raised an eyebrow. "Someone like you?"

You felt a surge of hope. Maybe she could help you get closer to Bakugou after all.

"So, what's your plan?" You asked, curiosity getting the better of you.

"First, we need to get you to relax around him. I can teach you some of my signature flirting techniques – nothing too intense, just enough to make him notice you."

You're faced scrunched up, Bakugou doesn't look like the type to like getting flirted with "But what if it backfires?" You asked.

Solelil waved her hand dismissively. "Don't worry about it. I've seen him with girls before – he's not exactly...friendly to strangers. But if you're genuinely interested in him, I think he'll come around."

"Okay," You said finally. "Let's do it."

She grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "That's the spirit"

You chatted on, nodding eagerly as solelil continued to spill her expert advice and guidance. She was like a one-woman crash course in charming men, and you was soaking it all up like a sponge.

the afternoon wore on, the café began to clear out, and the atmosphere grew quieter. Bakugou, still engrossed in his work, didn't seem to notice. Solelil glanced at her watch and sighed.

"Time for me to bounce," she said, gathering her things. "But don't worry, I'll be back to check in on you soon."

You felt a pang of disappointment as she stood up, but her grin reassured you. "You're doing great. Just remember: confidence is key."

With a wink, she slipped out of the café, leaving you alone with Bakugou. The silence was almost palpable, and you felt your heart begin to race realizing you was facing him once again.

You looked around the emptying café and spotted Bakugou, who was busy wiping down the counter with a rag. The lights began to dim, signaling closing time. Bakugo finished his cleaning and came over to you, his expression stern as usual.

"Time to go, get out" he said curtly.

You gathered your things and stood up, feeling a sense of anticipation. Would he say something to you before you left? Would he even notice you?

As y'all walked out of the café together, the cool night air hit yall like a slap in the face. You shivered and rubbed your arms, feeling a sense of trepidation.

"So...thanks for the coffee," you said finally, trying to break the silence.

Bakugou grunted in response, his eyes flicking towards you before looking away again, shoving his hands into his pockets. You felt a pang of disappointment - was that really all he had to say?

You walked off into the darkness, a different direction than him. You couldn't help but wonder what lay ahead. Would you ever be able to get through to him? And what did he think about you now?

The streets were quiet and deserted as you walked away from Café Aurora.

You walked back to your apartment, your mind racing with the plan solelil had laid out for you. You was determined to make it work, no matter how ridiculous it seemed. You were a nervous wreck thinking about the plan tomorrow that once you hit you're bed you were out like a light.

The next morning you decided to head to the cafe and try out the plan you and solelil came up with.

You walked into the café, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. Solelil had given you a crash course on flirting, and you was determined to put her techniques into practice. You spotted

Bakugou already there, looking as gruff as ever as he expertly crafted drinks behind the counter.

You took a deep breath and made your way over to him, his eyes was fixed on his phone as he typed away.

"Hey," you said, trying to sound casual. "How's it going?"

Bakugou looked up at you, his expression stern. "What do you want?"

You launched into a clumsy attempt at flirting, trying to make small talk and laugh in all the right places. But Bakugou was having none of it. He listened to with a skeptical expression, his eyes never leaving yours. It was like trying to flirt with a brick wall - Bakugo didn't even flinch.

after what felt like an eternity of awkward silence, Bakugo stood up and took out that same note pad and pen, putting his phone down. "Look, can you just get on with it?" he said gruffly.

You laughed nervously. "Just...just trying to get to know you better."

Bakugo snorted. "You're wasting your time."

You felt slightly embarrassed. This was not going well.

"I'm not sure what game you're playing," he said finally, his tone dripping with disdain. "But you're not doing it very well."

You hesitated for a moment before taking the plunge. "Bakugo?"

He looked up at me, his eyes skeptical.

"What?"

You took a deep breath. "Would you...like to go out on a date with me?" You couldn't believe you were standing here asking him this.

Bakugou's expression didn't change, but his tone did - it turned icy cold. "Why would I do that? You're really that desperate?"

You felt your heart sink. Was this really going to be a no?. You let the silence surround you as you couldn't find an answer back

But then, something unexpected happened. Bakugou's gaze flicked towards you, and for a moment, you see something there - something almost like...amusement?

"I suppose it couldn't hurt," he said finally his voice coming out rough and raspy

You're heart leapt with excitement. He said yes!

As you exchanged numbers and made plans for the date, Bakugou's expression remained stoic - but I could sense a hint of satisfaction lurking beneath the surface.

The bell ringed behind you, announcing someone just came in. It was early morning and it was barely anyone in the cafe just like you hoped, you was slightly surprised when solelil poked her head out from behind the cafe door. "Hey, how's it going?" she asked innocently and cheerfully.

Bakugou gaze flicked towards where the voice came from and sucked his teeth as he rolled his eyes. "Great, just my luck you come back"

Solelil rolled her eyes and made her way over to you both, her back leaning against the counter "you know you miss you're favorite customer, I just want a Americano"

Bakugou nodded curtly, turning his back to us as he began making her drink. "Definitely not my favorite, your just another extra"

You couldn't help but laugh at his comment and watch as solelil glared at him. You looked at the clock on one of the dark brown walls of the cafe and noticed it was getting closer to the time you had to work so you bid you're goodbye and made your way away from the café, feeling like you were was floating on cloud nine.

You spent the entire day in a daze, replaying the conversation with Bakugou in your head. Could it be true?

You finally emerged from your apartment, dressed in a casual outfit. Solelil had given you a subtle makeup look, emphasizing your natural features without overdoing it.

Bakugou arrived at your doorstep looking...well, as gruff as ever. He was wearing a black denim jacket over a plain white T-shirt and dark jeans, his hair messy and his eyes narrowed.

"Let's go," he said curtly, not even bothering to look at you.

You felt a flutter in my chest as we walked out of your apartment complex and into the crisp fall evening. The air was cool and damp, carrying the scent of leaves and damp earth. We made our way to the nearby park, the lake shimmering in the fading light.

You strolled along the path, the sound of leaves crunching beneath our feet was almost surreal. The trees were ablaze with color, their branches like nature's own work of art. I felt like I was walking through a dream.

Bakugou walked beside you in silence, his eyes fixed on some point ahead. You tried to break the silence, asking him about his favorite things – music, movies, books. He answered briefly, his responses terse but not uninterested.

You walked, the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over the park. The lake sparkled like diamonds scattered across the water.

He stopped at a bench overlooking the lake, and Bakugou sat down without invitation. You followed suit, trying to make sense of this strange new dynamic between.

"I never thought you'd be this...persistent," he said finally, his voice low and gravelly.

You shrugged. "I guess I'm just desperate."

He chuckled a raspy chuckle while tilting his head back. "You're not desperate enough."

You leaned against the bench and turned your head to look at him. "What do you mean?"

Bakugou gaze flicked towards yours before returning to the lake. "You're still trying to play games. You're still trying to prove something to me."

You felt a sting from his words, but tried to brush it off. "Maybe I just want to get to know you better," You said softly.

He turned back to you, his eyes piercing in the fading light. "And maybe I just want to get to know you better too or whatever.

The tension between you was palpable as you sat there, the only sound the rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets.

You started to feel like you was going crazy, trying to keep up with his silence. But just when you thought things couldn't get any more awkward, he spoke up.

"So," he said gruffly. "What do you like about work research?"

You hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. But something about Bakugou's intense gaze made you open up.

"I don't know if it's just me," You said slowly. "But there's something about understanding how people work that really fascinates me. Like, what makes them tick."

Bakugou raised an eyebrow. "You think you can understand people that easily?"

You hum. "Maybe not people as a whole...but individuals. Like, why someone might choose one career over another."

Bakugou scoffed. "You're not going to be able to understand me."

You felt a sting from his words, but before you could respond, he continued.

"But I suppose that's what makes life interesting - trying to figure out what makes others tick."

The conversation continued in this vein for a while longer, with Bakugou opening up slightly as we talked about our shared interests in research. It was far from romantic or charming, but somehow it worked.

The silence between you stretched out once again and you felt like you are drowning in the depths of Bakugou's gaze. It was as if he was trying to see right through you, to the very heart of you.

You broke the silence, trying to sound casual despite the racing of your heart. "So, what do you like to do for fun?"

Bakugou's expression didn't change, but a small smirk played on his lips. "I like to fight," he said, his voice low and husky.

You tilted your head curiously "Just fighting?"

He shrugged as he sat up against the bench. "It's what I'm good at."

You felt a shiver run down your spine as he looked at you, his eyes glinting with a mixture of challenge and amusement. "And what about you?" he asked, his tone dripping with curiosity.

You hesitated, unsure how much to reveal. But something about Bakugou intensity made you feel like you could trust him. "I like to draw," You said finally.

Bakugo's eyebrows shot up. "You draw?"

You nodded, feeling a sense of pride. "Yeah, I'm not bad at it either."

He snorted. "Yeah right, I'll have to see it for myself."

The tension between you was still there, but it was no longer oppressive. It was as if we had both let our guards down, just a little.

You we sat there, the stars beginning to twinkle overhead, You realized that this was what you had been missing – someone who understood you, who pushed you to be the best of yourself.

But as the night wore on, You knew that this was just the beginning of your journey together. And you wasn't sure if we would make it out unscathed.

The night air grew cooler, Bakugou's gaze lingered on you for a moment before he stood up. "You're cold," he said abruptly.

You rubbed your arms, feeling the chill. "Yeah, it's getting a bit nippy."

He nodded curtly and sighed. Getting standing up from the bench his movements economical. "Come on," he said, not looking back.

You followed him, curiosity piqued. What was he doing?

He stopped in front of the cafe. The sign above the door read "Café Aurora " in messy, bold letters.

He pushed open the door with a creak.

You hesitated for a moment before stepping inside. The scent of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, making your stomach growl with hunger.

Bakugou led you to a table near the window and gestured for you to sit down. "I'll get you something hot to drink," he said, disappearing into the kitchen.

You took a seat, feeling a little at ease. Bakugo reappeared with two steaming cups of coffee and set them down in front of you.

As you sipped the coffee, you couldn't help but wonder why Bakugou had chosen to work at Café Aurora. He was a brilliant and he had passion, it didn't seen like something he would do.

You leaned in, curiosity getting the better of you. "What made you decide to work here?"

Bakugou scoffed. "You mean, what made me stoop to working at a cafe?"

You laughed. "Well, you don't exactly seem like the type to be serving coffee to school kids."

He raised an eyebrow. "You think I'm too good for this place?"

You shook your head. "No, I just thought you'd have more...ambitious plans."

Bakugou leaned back in his chair, his expression thoughtful. "You know, I used to be on track to be one of the top engineers in the country. But...life had other plans."

You tilted your head, intrigued. "What happened?"

Bakugou's eyes turned cold, his voice dropping to a low growl. "It's because of my friend," He said mumble. "Her name is Kaori Yamagata. She's a genius in her own right."

You felt a pang of surprise. You had never heard about Bakugou having a close friend, let alone someone he loved.

"What happened?" You asked, voice barely above a whisper.

His expression turned somber. "Kaori was involved in an accident a few years ago. She suffered severe injuries and was hospitalized for months. I was devastated - i barely left her side during that time."

Your heart went out to Bakugou. No wonder he was so dedicated to his work - it was a way for him to cope with his emotions.

"After she recovered, Kaori decided to open this café," he continued. "She wanted a place where people could come together and share stories, just like we did when she was in the hospital. I joined her as a way to be close to her again."

I felt a sense of understanding wash over you. That explained why Bakugo was always so gruff and aloof - he was still grieving for his lost friend.

You winced, feeling a pang of sympathy for him.

Bakugou's gaze drifted off, lost in thought for a moment before refocusing on me.

Bakugo took a sip of his coffee and mumbles. "Now drink your coffee before it gets cold."

You nodded, taking a sip of the rich, bold brew. It was incredible.

As you sipped your coffee in silence, you couldn't help but notice the way Bakugo seemed to be...watching you. His eyes were narrowed, his expression gruff as ever, but there was something beneath the surface that made you feel seen.

"You're talented" You mumbled, after taking the sip of your now lukewarm coffee "

Bakugo raised an eyebrow. "Talented? You mean with coffee?"

You shook your head. "With art. You have an eye for design." You said.

"It's just a hobby."

You leaned forward, your eyes meeting his. "But it's not just a hobby, is it? You put your heart into it."

Bakugou expression softened ever so slightly before he looked away, clearing his throat . "Just enjoy your coffee." He scoffed

You smiled to yourself as you sipped the coffee, feeling a sense of connection to this gruff, difficult man that you couldn't quite explain.

As you finished your drinks and left the cafe, you knew that this was just the beginning of our journey together – one filled with laughter and challenges and maybe even a little bit of love..

"Thanks for listening today," Bakugou said, his voice a little softer than usual.

You smiled. "Anytime. You don't have to bottle it all up, you know."

Bakugo snorted. "I'm not exactly known for my emotional depth."

You chuckled. "Maybe not, but sometimes people just need to talk."

You both walked in silence for a bit, the only sound being the distant hum of the city.

"So, what do you say we grab some dinner?" You asked, breaking the silence.

Bakugou shoved his hands into his pockets and grunted. "You're buying?"

You laughed. "Maybe."

He grinned, a small, tentative smile. "Whatever, don't think I'm going to stay long it, got it?!."

You ended up at a small ramen shop nearby, slurping down steaming bowls of noodles and talking about everything and nothing for at least a couple of hours.

You finished up your meals, Bakugo looked at you with a curious expression. "I've got a question?"

"Shoot."

"What's with you? You're always so... calm. You never seem to get flustered or upset.. You're A weirdo

You didn't know how to answer that so you shrugged. "Just learned to deal with things, I guess."

You smiled up at him. "Anytime, Bakugo."

Bakugou nodded thoughtfully. "I think that's part of what I like about you."

Your heart skipped a beat at his words, you even thought you misheard him.

He looked away quickly, clearing his throat. "Anyway, thanks for dinner. I should probably get going."

You nodded, feeling a pang of disappointment. "Yeah, sure thing."

You parted ways outside the shop and Bakugo turned back to you. "Hey?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks for listening today or whatever It meant a lot"

You smiled up at him. "Anytime, Bakugo."

For a moment, your eyes locked, and you felt a spark of connection between you just like the first day you talked. He then turned and walked away, leaving you to wonder if maybe – just maybe – there was more to him than met the eye. It began to fall wet icy snowflakes that dropped on your head and you looked up at the sky with your hand out.

It wasn't fall anymore but winter and with that you're little chapter closed. The silhouette of bakugou going out of your view. You couldn't help but let a smile come across your face.

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Ceroba having to work a shitty (probably minimum wage) job just to keep her family afloat really isn’t talked abt enough is it

[tagarilaghost]

hi :3 there’s now a part two of this!

He cooked a full on meal over the magma, your honor.

Inspired by this post from @wowitsmetaylor I seriously can’t stop drawing PMD stuff what is this😭

[drama-glob]

This is how the Lucky Cat Cafe appeared in the "Baymax and Mochi" shorts they did and I think it looks pretty. :)

Posting for Day 6 of the BH6 10yr Anniversary Month. ;)

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Big Hero 6 Month Day 6: Lucky Cat Cafe